Little Things

Jenny is just an average teenage girl who works at a pet store. One day while she's working though a certain boy and his friend appear in the shop. They talk for awhile a start to become really good friends. But will something spark between the friendship? If so, what would others say? How would they react? Would things go good? Or bad? You'll just have to read the story if you want to find out ;)

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32. The First Time

Harry’s POV   

It was early in the morning when the dryness of my throat made my eyes open up. The little digital clock on the nightstand showed the time of 7:20. I turned to look at the other side of the bed to see if Jenny was still sleeping. Indeed, she was. Her chest rose and fell in a slow rhythm, her eyes were closed making her face look even more peaceful. I carefully got up to get a glass of water, trying not to wake her up. After I soothed the hoarse feeling at the back of my mouth, I felt too awake, but still crawled back under the big sheet. For a while, I was killing time by being on my phone, but soon my attention was drawn to the snuffing figure next to me. I really didn’t want to wake her up, I knew she hated waking up in general, let alone being woken up, but I couldn’t help caressing her cheeks with my fingertips.

“Mmm do we have to get up already?” she asked with her eyes still closed and her voice thick with sleep.  

“No, it’s early. You can sleep a little more.” She snuggled up close to me, put one arm lazily over my bare chest and nuzzled her face into the crook of my neck. Her warm breath tickled me as she began drifting off again.

“What’s the time?”

“7:40.” I whispered not wanting to snap her out again.

“Jeez, why are you awake at such an ungodly hour?” I couldn’t help letting out a chuckle at her exaggerating self.  

“I couldn’t sleep.” Her eyes opened up and quickly found mines.  

“Why? Is everything okay?”  

“Yes, love. Don’t worry, just go back to sleep.”

She studied my expression for a few more seconds then kissed the corner of my mouth, closed her eyes and laid back. The small circles I drew with my hand on her back helped her fall asleep, and her even breathing helped me eventually close my eyes for a few more hours.  

 

The day- after I opened my eyes for the second time- passed by with the speed of light. Mom made sure she spent as much time as possible with us, and got Jenny to help him make dinner while I called my old friends to come over. After the introduction part and a few hours of chatting, she left to be with mom and Gemma, giving me time to spend with my old group. It was nice of her, I really did miss them and although I enjoyed my girlfriend and my friends being together and getting along, they didn’t act the same idiot way. So I was grateful for her considerateness.  

By the time they all left, I felt more tired than after a day full of interviews. It was really just when we both were in bed again when I remembered last night’s conversation. I knew she was just being too shy to tell me straightaway what she thought. What she wanted. I wished she did that. Just standing in front of me and letting the words come out of her mouth.

“I want you.”

God, that’d probably make me forget about her virginity. For some reason, I found dominance very hot and at the same time, I liked being the dominant one. It’s crazy how people’s mood can be changed by their surroundings. Thinking about those things made me excited, then glancing beside me and seeing her peaceful sleeping figure just made me want to hold her forever. I snuggled up to her, wrapping my arms around her securely and closed my eyes.  

The next day wasn’t appropriate either. My family planned a barbeque. It’s just not the kind of event you bring up the idea of taking the relationship to the next level. This situation was very frustrating. If only she had brought it up while we were home in some privacy… I was about to give up, when the perfect opportunity came to me one morning. I was having breakfast alone with mom in the kitchen, while Jenny was still sleeping.

“Darling, I’m going to be honest I completely forgot the date of your visiting, so I forgot to cancel the day with the Dean’s.”

“That’s perfectly fine mom. Go have fun. At least we’ll have some alone time.”

“Okay, darling. Have a great day, but be sensible! We’ll be back late, so I’ll see you two tomorrow. Tell Jenny I said hi!”

“I will. Bye!”

Wonderful! I quickly got up to pack a tray full of something delicious I could find and carry to her to eat in bed. I knew she loved having breakfast in bed. When I reached the bedroom, I carefully placed the tray on the end of the bed and planted a kiss on her forehead. It didn’t make much difference, so I continued going lower. Her nose, cheeks, jaw line, lips and finally neck.

“Mhm what a way to wake me up.” She mumbled. Goosebumps appeared on her skin as my chuckle made warm air rush out to her neck.

“Morning, sleepyhead. I brought you breakfast. Sit up!” She did what I told her, and smiled as I placed a tray on her lap. She kissed my cheek and thanked me.

“Eat with me?”

“I’ve already had breakfast.” “Oh come on!” She showed me her puppy eyes with that adorable grin I loved so much, so I sat close to her, pulled her halfway up to my chest so I had one arm around her and one at the tray. She smiled smugly, and took a bite of the bakery product I brought her.

“So mom, Gemma and Rob are out for the day, do you have any special requests as to what to do?”

“Doesn’t matter as long as you’re here.”

“Cheesy again, but…”

“Aw do you really have to say that all the time?” She screeched half laughing.

“Yes, because you’re cute when you snap and when you stick out your tongue.”

“I didn’t even stick my tongue out.”

“But you will.”

“No, I won’t.”

“You will.”

“No!”

“You will!”

“Oh shut up!” I knew if I annoyed her enough she would do it, and I was right.

“HA!” I screamed.

“Damn…I hate you!” She pouted. 

“Aww I love you too.” She giggled as I kissed her cheek. Then I pulled her up and threw her over my shoulder.

“What are you doing?” She screamed.  

“We’re having a fun day! Movies, junk food, and pool!”

I carried her to the bathroom and told her to be in her bikini in 5 minutes. I was waiting outside at the pool, placing lemonades on the edge of it. It was a perfectly warm day to spend in the water. I heard the door close behind me, so I turned around. She was coming towards me, wrapped up in a towel, her hair in a messy bun on top of her head.  

“Come on, love! The pool’s waiting for us!” She bit her lip as she realized it was time for her to take off the towel. I extended my arms and wrapped them around her.

“Hey, it’s no place for insecurities.” She giggled and nodded as I placed my hand over the knot on the towel questioningly. I slowly unfolded the textile, exposing more and more skin by every second, and although I felt the urge to check her out for the very first time in that way, I made sure I kept eye contact with her. After I threw the fabric away, I kissed her soft lips then in one quick movement, jumped into the pool, brining her along with me.

“Styles! You’re a dead man!” She chased me in the pool, trying to splash me and push me under the water. I let her do it, just to see her smug smile. After I came up to the surface again, we walked to the edge to take a few sips from the lemonade. When she didn’t pay attention, I let my eyes wander over the part of her body that was above the water. I smiled to myself as I walked behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her closer to my chest.  

“You’re so beautiful.” I whispered. I planted small kisses down from her ear to her collarbone. When I turned her around she was biting her lip seductively. Or not…maybe she didn’t mean it to be seductive, but for me it was. However, I wasn’t going to give in so easily. I was going to work things up step-by-step. I wanted to give her the best and only the best. A memorable night. A cute smile appeared on her face while I was lost in my thoughts, and she began pulling me towards the deeper side of the pool.

“I’ve got an idea. Let’s see who can hold their breath longer under the water.”

“And what does the winner get?”

“The winner gets to choose the films.”

“Deal!”

“To the count of three?”

“One…” “Two…” “Three!”

We both dived into the water, holding hands so we could make sure none of us was cheating. I, however, had a better plan for that. I searched for her face and pulled her close, so my lips were on hers. After about 30 seconds, she went up for air. I followed her a few seconds later just to show off I was the winner.

“Guess I choose the films today!” I cheered.

“Yeah,  I shouldn’t have made this deal, of course you won. You’re a singer, you can use your lungs pretty well.” I laughed and made my way out of the pool seeing it was already late in the afternoon.

“I’ll order something, what do you want.”

“Can we just go to McDonalds?”

“Sure. Let’s put on some clothes then.”  

 

Jenny’s POV   

A little more than an hour later I was sitting on the couch between Harry’s legs, both of us with our junk foods, watching Love Actually. My full attention was the TV’s and the French fries’ not like Harry’s. All day, he seemed to have his full attention on me. Not like I minded, not at all. I was enjoying the feeling of his lips or skin on me. I used the moment when he was actually watching the film to admire his beauty. I still couldn’t accept that he was mine. It was too good to be true. I quickly glanced away as he noticed my stare.

“You know, you should wear my clothes more often.”

I glanced down at my outfit consisting of a pair of leggings and one of his jumpers. I put it on as the weather began cooling down. For a minute or two, I stared into his beautiful green eyes, then leaned in and pressed my lips to his. He kissed me back, but I soon pulled away. Two can play the game he played at the pool. Smirking, I turned back to the TV and to my food until I felt warmth on my neck. His pink lips were caressing my skin all over my jaw line, neck and really every part that was uncovered. I closed my eyes and let the tangles take over control. I put the food away from my lap and sighed, making his lips curl into a smile. After a few minutes, he tugged on the end of my jumper, implying that he wanted it off. I lifted my arms up, allowing him to grab the end and pull the fabric over my head, then send it to a corner of the room. I turned around and let him pull me on top of his lap. I had my legs around his waist as our mouths connected in a passionate way. I had one hand in his hair, the other on his strong shoulder, while his hands caressed my sides often stopping for a strong grip around my hipbones. I broke the kiss panting, expecting the usual charming smirk to welcome me, but it didn’t. Instead, his lips found my neck, searching for that one special spot. He wasn’t new to this, he found it quickly, a low moan telling him where to stop searching and where to start working. His lips worked magic on my skin, making me experience things I’ve never felt before. He sucked on my skin and grazed it with his teeth until it finally broke and a love-bite slowly started forming. After he accomplished his goal, he gave me that charming smile I expected before. I pecked his lips and stood up, pulling him up with me by his hand. Our eyes were bored into each other’s, only breaking the connection while kissing. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pressed his lips to mines. One of his hands started making its way downwards, over my bum until it reached my thigh. He lifted it up signalling me to jump up. He was holding me securely, and walked over to the bedroom. I giggled into the kiss as he struggled opening the door while holding me, but he solved it. After kicking the door shut with his leg, he placed me down on the bed carefully and hovered over me, looking down at me with analyzing eyes.

“What?” I chuckled.

He shook his head and returned his lips to mine. His arms were around me, pushing him up so he didn’t crush me. I pulled my hands over his strong arms, through his shoulders and chest to the hem of his shirt. I felt confident enough to sneak a little teasing into the process, so before pulling completely off the shirt, I slid my hands under it, feeling his abs. As he pulled away from the kiss, he bit down on my lower lip, making me want more. He placed his hand on my tank-top, waiting for me to sit up so he could pull it off. His lips jumped on the opportunity and attacked my newly exposed skin going lower and lower as the minutes passed. Heat rose up to my cheeks as his lips reached my chest leaving love-bites on the skin just above my bra. Meanwhile, he moved his hands so our palms were touching, and intertwined our fingers. My stomach flipped as he used his tongue to increase the pleasure, and I felt a deep moan tickle the inside of my throat. Before it could’ve fully escaped, I bit down on my lower lip. He must have noticed though, because he pulled away and came up to press his smirking lips to my teeth-framed ones.  

“Don’t hold it back!” he whispered before he sneaked his tongue into my mouth.

Suddenly, my leggings became unpleasantly annoying. I wanted them off, I wanted to be able to feel Harry’s skin on me. Every bit of it. I reached for the waistband of his pants and slowly began pulling it off, not quite sure of my actions in that moment. Harry sensed my nervousness, so he helped me get rid of both of our redundant pieces of article. Before I could’ve pulled him back by the back of his neck, he stopped me.

“Wait!” he whispered.

“I want to make sure you’re 100% sure about this. I want you to know that I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Harry. More than anything and I don’t care how cheesy that sounds.” I chuckled lightly.

“I am sure about this. I trust you, I want this. With you.”

“You have no idea how happy hearing that made me!” He whispered before re-connecting our lips.

I was sure my lips were swollen; poor things have never experienced something so passionate before. In fact, nothing that was a part of me has ever experienced anything that wonderful before. There was so much love in me, I just wanted to let him know. I wanted to give him something special. I wanted to feel him, I wanted his hands to give in so his body would have to lie on top of me. But that wouldn’t be enough. I wanted to feel him more. Closer. The insecurities I’ve ever felt that night flew away as I felt him through his boxers, signalling that I made him feel good. Me. I made him feel that way. I let out a low moan as his hips rocked into mine, giving me a little peace of what was about to come. At the same time, my breath got caught up in my throat and my heart began beating so fast, I was afraid I would faint. Along with my heartbeat, my breathing also accelerated. I arched my back so he could undo my bra. There we were, both of us in only one piece of clothing that soon followed the others and landed somewhere in the dark room. Although it was dark, it wasn’t that kind of dark where you can’t see anything. I could easily see his features, and vice versa. I felt exposed, too exposed. Maybe Harry was comfortable being naked, but I wasn’t. Not at all. My arms instinctively moved, trying to cover up as much of my skin as possible, but they didn’t get far.

“Please don’t! Believe me, you’re so god damn beautiful.” He mumbled the last part into my shoulder.

A few more kisses here, some love bites there and I was back in my perfect little paradise again. Once I bit down on what I guessed after hearing the hottest voice on earth, his deep growl was his sweet spot, he reached into the bedside table and pulled out a little shiny package. Only after he placed it on himself precisely and positioned himself at my entrance was a moment he stopped again.

“We can stop if you want to.”

“I don’t want to stop.”

“It’s going to hurt a little.”

“I know.”

“I love you!”

“I love you too!” He pecked my forehead and began pushing himself inside of me. I stiffened a little as it wasn’t exactly the most pleasant experience feeling my walls stretch out. Harry tried to get my mind off it with kisses, but I knew it was hard for him to focus on that while he was making sure he moved in a slow pace. A quiet moan left his lips, making butterflies go wild in my tummy. I knew he was trying to hold it back knowing what made him feel so good was the cause of my discomfort. He stopped for a second before whispering ‘sorry’ on my lips and pushing in fully, breaking my hymen. A gasp escaped from my mouth and my eyes got a little too wet for normal so I shut them closed. Harry pulled a little back and stopped, giving me time to adjust while he showered my face with kisses. As my discomfort softened, I opened my eyes signalling I was ready. He started out slow. With soft and careful thrusts. He made 100% sure I was okay with him going faster before he sped up a little. After the first few thrusts, I started to enjoy it, and I wasn’t afraid to let Harry know he was working wonders on me. The little bungalow filled with both of our moans and with the sound of our kisses. I couldn’t take my hands off him, I was roaming his back, sometimes even with my nails that caused him to growl loudly. I felt every muscle on his toned back as our hips moved in synchronise. He was pushing me closer and closer to the edge, to the point where I was no longer aware of my actions. At least not in control of them. My legs quivered, and I knew he was also close. His name left my mouth as he used his hand to give me the final push I needed. He kissed me just before he came, and I followed him soon after. It was wonderful feeling him in that way. For a minute after both of us were done, he just laid there on top of me with his head on my chest while I caressed his back. Both of us panting hard. He got up just to throw the condom out, then almost immediately he came back to cuddle me under the big sheet. I curled up against his side, resting my head on his still heavily rising chest. He planted a kiss on the top of my head and began playing with my hair. It just made it harder to stay awake in the pleasant silence. Before I could’ve fallen asleep, I mumbled a ‘thank you’.

“For what?” “

For this amazing night.”

“No…thank you. You’re wonderful,I love you so much.”

“I love you too.”  

He turned to his side and pulled me closer with his strong arms before we both drifted off to sleep.

 

 

*Author's Note*

To all my readers and fans, please check out my other story that I just posted my first chapter to, Sparks Fly. Please read it, and comment on what you think about it :)

 

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