Friends With Benefits

This is a story about a girl, who is deeply in love with the member of One Direction Harry Styles, and they are friends because of their familiys. It's a long time ago since they saw each other because of Harry is busy, but when he is in England something happens... They become fuck buddies, so everytime Harry is around England, he pays for her ticket to come visit him for a "little chat". Is this going to be more? Are her feelings for him to strong to go on? Will he get feelings for her?

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6. Going to his flat

Harry's P.O.V

 

I looked back at the lads, and gave them a little smack in their faces as I just saw Bianca's shadow leaving the O2 Arena. I was lucky to have a friend like her, and have a model girlfriend. I went up at the stage as we started singing our songs and I looked over at Helene that made hand signals to how high or low tones. 

The lads stopped singing as their eyes started staring at the door opening as Nicolette walked through the door with her wavy blond hair and beautiful curves. I could not believe she was my girlfriend, but as I thought it through it was manangement that introduced us to each other. I jumped down from the stage and went over to give her a hug. 

"Hey babe" I said as she kissed me on the cheek. She went over to the front row so she could watch us practice. After a few songs she said she went over to the bathroom, but then I heard the door open and the blitz from cameras and the boys and I ran backstage, and hoped the paparazzi would go. But then I heard the voice of an innocent girl calling my name with footsteps after her. 

"Oh Nicolette, hi... And hi paparazzi..." I said giving Nicolette a wink to come to the corner. 

"Why did you let them in?!" I said.

"You always say how you want the fans to be happy, and they get happy to see pictures of you. So I just thought-" She stopped as she started crying.

"Oh no! Nicolette don't cry, it's okay! I'm not mad!" I said as I saw the light go of from a camera, and I started yelling at them as they ran out the door. 

 

*Next day*

 

"Teenage news, have written about you Harry!" Liam yelled after me with the magazin in his hand. 

"What do they say about me?" I asked as I sat down next to him and he read out loud.

"The big pop idol Harry Styles say he is down on the ground and he is chilled, but is that really true. He had bad moment yesterday when he was in a big argue with his model girlfriend Nicolette Walsh, she started crying by Harry's hard words." 

"Stop reading!" I yelled "I am not having a break down and Nicolette is fine! There didn't happen anything!" I said and Liam just responded " I know, but the rest of the world doesn't." 

"What should I do Liam?" I said a little sad, and then he gave me my iPhone and went on Twitter. 

"Write to your fans, they believe you more than a stupid magazin." 

I could feel my phone vibrate between my fingers as I saw it was a text message from Bianca. 

"Hey Harry, I read the news in Teenage news. What happened? Wanna talk?" 

"I am fine, but yeah we can meet in my flat." I wrote back as I took my car keys and drove home

 

Bianca's P.O.V

 

I went over to Harry's flat and the lights were off. I rang the door bell, and out the door came Harry and showed me inside. I had never been in Harry's own house before, and as we went into his living room I could smell my favorite smell, pineapple. It was scented candles and there was low music. 

My hand was gripped tightly in Harry’s as he tugged me up the steps to his bedroom. It felt like my heart was in my mouth as he forced the door open before abruptly shutting it behind us. He didn’t waste time in ridding me of my jacket, hanging it up. The warmth of Harry’s touch could be felt on my lower back. 
Plump lips were pressed to the skin of my neck, nibbling and sucking. I was suddenly spun round to face him, my chest rising and falling heavily. Harry could tell how nervous I was as he took my trembling hands in his large ones. This was the first time after our little deal. He kept eye contact with me as he brought one hand up to his mouth, leaving a light kiss on the skin. I started rejecting him, though it was hard, when he seduced me. But I came to talk about the magazin. 

"Harry shouldn't we talk? Harry I can't, I -" I couldn't speak I felt his hand grabbing my bum.
“Just relax.” He whispered into my ear.
I watched him kick his converse off before slowly kneeling down in front of me. His large hands caressed the skin of my right thigh as he slid his touch down my leg. I couldn’t take my eyes off him.
“So soft.” He mumbled into the kisses that were left down my tingling skin.
My leg was raised, hands gripping onto Harry’s broad shoulders as he took my shoe off. The process was repeated with the other foot, before he stood to his full towering height in front of me. Harry’s head flicked to his large bed, instructing me to move over to it, which I hesitantly did as he followed.
He pulled me up so I was kneeling, sat up on the bed. My body facing away from him as he knelt behind me. A strong arm wrapped round my waist, decreasing the distance between us as my back pressed to Harry’s front. His lips hummed in my ear as I rolled my head back to his shoulder. My body tensed as I felt his hand cup my breast, gently squeezing as he went down. Harry’s touch sent tingles through my body. His strong arm held me as I squirmed against him. He skimmed his warm hand up the inside of my thigh. A whimper fell from my lips as Harry’s fingers lightly touched me over my underwear. He began to rub over the sensitive area as my hips moved with the touch. I struggled to draw in breath, the feeling of his fingers jumbling my thoughts. My backside rubbed against his crotch as he increased the pressure. All the while his raspy voice whispered dirty things into my ear. It shocked me slightly as he told me all the things he wanted to do to me.
“Harry.” I breathily gasped.
He groaned, his fingers then slipping into the front of my underwear. I cried out in surprise, no-one had ever touched me like this before. My body began to slump against his. My shaking legs finding it difficult to keep me up, even though my back was still pressed firmly to his front. Harry’s thumb gently moving over my clit, eliciting whimpers from my parted lips.
“Mmm.” He huskily whispered into my ear.
Hot kisses were trailed down my neck as he continued to pleasure me. It startled me a little as Harry shifted, taking me with him as he sat on the edge of the bed. I still faced away from him, sitting on his lap.
“Up.” He instructed.
I complied, lifting my hips slightly as he hitched my dress up to my waist. Harry’s large hands caught hold of my thighs, spreading them so my legs hung either side of his lap. My head lazily turned to catch a glimpse of Harry bringing his fingers up to his mouth. He sucked on them before pulling them out. Rough fingertips ran up the inside of my thighs before they dipped into my underwear again. But this time his middle finger teased my entrance. I knew he was being careful, easing the finger in gently. But it didn’t stop the small uncomfortable moans falling from my mouth. My head rested back on his shoulder again, struggling to breathe as he pushed in deeper. His strong arm gripped my waist in an attempt to stop me from wriggling.
“Good girl.” His raspy tone whispered into my ear.
My body flinched as his finger swirled round before he slowly drew it out and pushed back in again. The steady pace allowed me to feel the ridges and joints in his finger. I felt Harry’s chest rise and fall quickly, his heart beat thumping into my back.
“Does that feel good?”
His knees parted my legs wider.
“Bianca.” Harry said.
I couldn’t speak, but my hand gripped his forearm, squeezing it. The pleasure pulsing through my body was overpowering. My lashes fluttering finding it difficult to keep my eyes open. Harry withdrew his presence, leaving wet kisses on my shoulder. He suddenly gripped my hips, pushing me up so he could stand. Large hands caught hold of my upper arms, spinning me round and nudging back to the bed.
“Sit.”
I sat on the end of the mattress, not really sure what he was going to do next. Harry crouched down in front of me so we were at eye level. His forehead pressed to mine, his sparkling green orbs not leaving my own. I flinched as he reached forward and pushed my underwear to the side, a long finger nudging into me again. His lips curved up upon witnessing my struggle for breath, whimpering. Seconds later it was pulled out. Harry moved back slightly and I watched as he brought the finger up to his mouth. My eyes widened as his plump lips wrapped round his index, taking it into his mouth and sucking. He hummed before withdrawing. A pink tongue sliding out and over his lips.
“Oh god.” He breathed. “I want to taste you properly.”
My body froze at his words. He stood to his full looming height as he instructed me to move back. I shuffled away from him as he crawled onto the bottom of the bed.
“Not so far.” He chuckled.
Large hands gripped my ankles before he effortlessly pulled me towards him. Harry hovered over me, his full lips pressing to mine in a forceful kiss before trailing along my jaw to my ear. His teeth nibbled the lobe as my fingertips dug into his shoulders. Harry divided my attention as I felt his fingers loop into the sides of my underwear. He didn’t wait before slowly tugging them down my legs. My knees dew up to my chest. I felt my cheeks tingle with heat, Harry dropping the material to the floor. His strength overpowered mine as he carefully pried my thighs apart. He brought his bottom lip between his teeth as he scanned over me before his gaze travelled up to my face. A smirk spread on his mouth before he spoke.
“Touch yourself.”
“W-what?” I stuttered.
“I want to see you touch yourself.” His deep voice whispered.
He grabbed my hand, tugging it down in between my legs. I gasped at his actions. He raised his eyebrows, nodding at me to continue.
“Go on.” He encouraged.
I squeezed my eyes closed, unable to look at him as I slowly moved my fingers back and forth over my tingling heat. Harry’s heavy breathing could be heard. My face was splashed with pink, I tried to focus on my touch and block him out, but I found it difficult as I knew Harry was intently observing. I brushed my fingers over my most sensitive spot, lightly gasping at my own actions.
“Holy shit.” Harry cursed.
My eyes shot open when Harry gripped my wrist pulling it away from myself. His patience wearing thin, not being able to wait any longer.
“I’m gunna make you feel so good.” He moaned.
His soft curls tickled the inside of my thighs as he lowered his head. A gasp escaped my lips, Harry nipped at the skin on my legs before I felt his hot breath fan over me. His head tilted up and connected with my nervous gaze. A grin was plastered on his face as he winked at me. Seconds later I felt his warm tongue lick up my centre. His large hands instantly went to restrain my thighs, keeping them apart so he could continue. I couldn’t control the whimpers and soft moans falling from my lips. It seemed to please Harry as he hummed against me. He found it amusing that I didn’t know where to place my hands until I settled with one fisting the sheets and the other wound into his curls. I heard and felt his moan against me as I tightened my hold in his hair, tugging slightly. The vibrations adding to the sensation. A small shriek escaped my mouth as his tongue darted out into my entrance. Harry seemed to be satisfied with my reaction as he repeated the pleasuring movement.
I loudly gasped as his nose brushed my clit. He deeply laughed then flicked the end of his tongue against it. Pleasure shot through my body, my back arching up from the mattress. Harry drew back, watching for a few seconds before leaning down again.
“Harry.” I whimpered.
He didn’t stop. His tongue and mouth working together as my chest rose up and down quickly. Plump lips wrapped round my most sensitive spot before he sucked. My body jolted with the new sensation, my breathing heavy and trembling from my parted lips. One of his hands left my thigh, his long middle finger teasing my entrance before slowly easing it in. My head rolled to the side, enable to do anything but feel as he pumped it in and out whilst sweeping his tongue across my clit.
My head turned back at the loss of Harry’s contact. His face came up from between my shaking legs. I watched as he licked my excitement off his plump lips, before smirking at me. He moved further up my body. One hand supporting his weight as he hovered above me, the other resting on my hip. His dark eyes flicked from my wide orbs down to my lips. Harry’s mouth pressed to mine in a desperate kiss, his tongue forcing itself between my parted lips. I felt him laugh slightly as I gasped into him, his hand moving from my hip back to my centre. A few strokes were swept over my entrance before his finger pushed back in.
Our mouths parted as he withdrew. Harry intently watched as I struggled to breathe beneath him, forcing a surprised whimper from my lips as his finger pushed a little deeper. His speed increased.
“Does that feel good?” His curly hair tickled my forehead as he came down closer to me.
My hips shifted under him, squirming with his pleasuring movements. I squeezed my eyes closed as I felt a heat rise in my stomach. My thighs attempted to clamp shut but Harry’s body hovering between my legs prevented me from doing so. He could tell I was nearly there. I felt him decrease the distance between us, lowering his body down onto his forearm.
“Look at me.” He demanded.
My eyes fluttered open, green orbs staring down at me.
“Harry…..Harry.” I whimpered softly.
My lips parted, short, sharp breath forced out.
I grabbed onto his hand, Harry quickly entwining our fingers as I struggled for air.
I squeezed my eyes shut, the feeling overwhelming as Harry continued to pump his long finger in and out. His thumb rubbing circles over my clit as plump lips moved to my ear..
My free hand grabbed hold of the back of his neck, keeping him against me as he kissed the spot behind my ear. My back arched up from the bed and into his body.
“Oh god.”
I had never had such an intense feeling. Harry’s touch tipping me over the edge, to reveal me in my most euphoric and vulnerable state. My mouth parted to release broken gasps. Slowly the tingly subsided, my body becoming exhausted as I fell back to the mattress. Harry held me close, almost as if he was afraid I would disappear. Soft kisses were left along my jaw until his mouth met my lips. My actions were lazy, unable to put much effort into the kiss after what he had just done to me.
“Good girl.”
My eyelashes fluttered, body still holding on to what was left of the feeling. Harry’s knuckles dragged across my thighs as he slowly pulled the hem of my dress down, covering me. My hips were held as he rolled us over, my limp body sprawled on top of his. The rise and fall of my chest began to even out as I rested all my weight on Harry. My head to the side, ear pressed to his chest as I listened to his thumping heartbeat. One arm wrapped protectively round my back and his free hand combed soothingly through my hair.
Harry shifted slightly, moving us further up the bed. I surprised myself, tightly fisting his t-shirt between my fingers.
“Harry.” I whimpered.
My arms clung round his neck, not willing to let him go. He settled onto the pillows, my body still draped over his.
“Shhh.” He quietly soothed, kissing the top of my head.
We laid like that for a while longer, the only sounds heard were of our steady breathing. My fingers wiggled under the hem of Harry’s t shirt, wanting to feel his soft skin. He hummed as I traced small circles on his hip just above the band of his boxers.

It was better than sex, and I looked into his green eyes as he took his two fingers to close my eyes. I took one of his pillows and started laying on my side with my back against Harry. I could feel him taking his pillow next to mine and we started to spoon.

 

I  could feel Harry tangle his legs with mine. It amazed me how my body fit so easily against his. A small smile crept onto my face as I felt him entwine our fingers. His large hand engulfing mine as I slowly drift off to sleep in his arms.

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