Teenage Criminals

'If I told you would you take it the wrong way?'
His hot breath hit the side of my face making me flush.
'I will take it anyway you want.'
I whisper slowly into his ears. Closing my eyes. I fell him wrapped his arms around me tight.
This was a mistake. He was a mistake. I should've let him close to me. I was only ever going to corrupt him.
See I am not like all the other girls. I am dangerous. I don't take shit from anyone.
I am a trained fighter. I am the "Bad-Girl" in school. But I don't see it that way.
I see it as I am one of the few girls who can stand up for herself. Who never makes mistakes.
But I did make a mistake and that is falling in love with a good boy named Harry Styles

(Non-famous One Direction fanfic)


7. Chapter Six

*Mature Content*

       I must have fallen asleep sometime during the car ride because when I woke up I was on a bed. I felt groggy and thirsty. I looked around and realized that I wasn't in my bedroom. I saw Harry laying next to me on the bed. It wasn't mine or Harry's bedroom. It looked like a hotel room. I tried shaking Harry to get him to wake up but he just moaned and turned on his side. 

"Harry, get up. Please." I begged him while pushing on his back. He finally realized that I wasn't going to stop and sat up. He gave me an annoyed looked.

"What?" He asked in a husky morning voice. 

"Where are we?"  I asked my looking at him in confusion. 

"My house. You fell asleep when we were a less then a block away. So I deiced to turn around and bring you back to my house." He said his voice still dazed with sleepiness.

"But this isn't your room?" I asked him still confused. 

"There is more than one room in my house babe." He said in a matter of fact tone. I shot him a glare before getting up. 

"What are you doing to night?" I asked thinking about what we can do.

"Hopefully you."  He said in a pervy tone.   I just rolled at him and continued.

"Okay, good so nothing. Me and you are going to a party."   Once the words party left my eyes his eyes shot right open.

"A party are you sure?" He asked worry laced his voice.

"Yeah, I am sure. It is the perfect place to finish the plan. Once we show up there together all we have to do is dance, drink, and do a little PDA. Now lets get you dressed than we are going to go to my house so I can get dressed and do a little around the house." I shot him a smile as I sat at the foot of the bed. Sitting cross legged looking at Harry. He made no attempt to move so I added a little part to get him going. "And if we have some extra time I can do that thing I promised yesterday plus some. Depending on how long we have." 

       Once I finished speaking that last sentence Harry stood up grabbed my hand and swiftly pulled me towards his room.  He sat me down on the coach and picked out an outfit.  But before he had a chance to put it on I looked it over. It was nothing special. Just some black skinny jeans and a Beatles shirt. It was perfect. Harry put them on quickly. Not bothering to fix his bed hair. He threw on some plain black Converse. 

       I  looked around for my shoes and realized that they were probably in the bedroom we slept in. Harry must have realized that because before I could say a thing I was thrown over Harry's shoulder as he ran up the stairs and towards the bedroom. He picked up the shoes and grabbed my keys and ran out of the house.  Making sure he locked the door to the house as we left. 

       Harry finally set me down against the hood of the car. His smile was unbelievably big.  He came closer to me.  I closed the gap between us pressing my lips against us. The kiss was short but rough. There was nothing sweet about the way his hand felt up and down my body. Or how I  tugged at his curls.  He finally pulled away and we got into the car. 

"Can we get some food. I am starving." I said at the same time my stomach growled. 

"I bet. We have barely eaten in three days." I looked at him and realized he was right.  We stopped at a fast food place. I didn't really pay attention to him. It was only until he asked for some money that I noticed the amount of food he order. I looked around my not so clean car until I found my credit card.      There were four bags of food and two giant  sodas. When he handed me my card back I gave him a look that said something along the line of.  What the fuck is wrong with you.  He just chuckled and continued to drive. We finally reached my house. Harry got the bags of food and the drinks. I grabbed my keys and shoes. 

      I  unlocked the door. We went straight to my room and set down the food.  I already knew that  there was no one home. They all had crazy schedules and were never here in the middle of the day except for few times. We laid out the food on my bed and begun to feast. I  am glad that Harry order so much because most of the food and drinks were gone in five minutes. 

      I stood up from the bed when my stomach had enough and decided I was full.  Harry noticed  I got up after a few minute of me walking around the room. I grabbed my towel, body wash, and fash wash. I turned and looked at Harry. 

"I am going to take a quick shower, okay?"  The word shower must have gotten his attention. 

"Can I join?I kinda need to since I didn't get a chance to at my house."  He asked in a sweet voice as if he was asking for some candy on Halloween.  

"Well, it would lower the water bill. And I am always looking for way to go green. If you must." Harry smiled and jumped off the bed. He took the stuff out of my hands as I lead him to the bathroom.  Once the door closed behind us Harry locked it. Making sure we got full privacy. 

      I turned on the water letting it get hot before we got in. I slowly stripped my close as Harry's eye devoured every exposed inch of my body. When the last particle of clothing fell  I quickly jumped into the shower. Harry soon followed in pursuit. 

      The moment he was in the shower I got pushed against the wall. Harry started sucking on my necked  nipping at it every once and awhile. He had my hands pinned above my head using one hand. Moans poured out of my lips continuously. Harry brought his lips up to mine. There was no space between us. I craved to feel his skin against mine.  

     My breathing was rapid and unsteady. My eyes sealed shut. Harry let my hands go.  They automatically wrapped around him. Trying to do anything to pull him closer to me. 

    Harry's hands kept moving further and further down  my body until he reached my ass. He lifted me up and I wrapped my legs around him. He looked at me asking for entrance. I nodded my head at him. 

    I soon felt his length enter my body making me gasp. Shutting my eyes tightly. I feel Harry enter me slowly making me dig my nails into Harry's back. He kissed in between the crook my shoulder and neck.  I breathed in deeply as Harry thrusted in again and again each time with more power and lust than the last.  His hands still held me up by my ass. 

"Ha-Harry," I moaned over and over again. "I can't hold on anymore."  My voice became shaky.  

"Let go." His voice was deep and powerful than I have ever heard before.  

    And I did exactly that.  My moans turned into to screams of pleasure. I yelled out Harry's name over and over. I finally reached my peak at the same time as Harry did his.

    We both ended up sitting on the shower floor. Our legs intertwined as the water hit them. We were both tried in a peaceful way. A light smile was planted on my lips. I nearly fell asleep but Harry rocked me roughly. He stood up after untangling our legs.  He reached a hand out for m. I grabbed it. Harry pulled my up with such a force that I collided into him.  Making him smile. 

"We still need to shower." He reminded me.  

"Oh right that. Wash me I am too tired to do it myself." Harry smirked at me loving every second of it. 

      Harry grabbed my body wash and poured some onto one of his  hands. With the other hand he pulled away my hair and set it aside. He started to massage my shoulders. His hands soon started to wonder. But I was to deep in thoughts to protest or do anything about it. 

     Because all I could do is think. Think about how all of this could be ruined by one mistake. How I might be changing myself as well as Harry.   And that maybe I was being played by Harry who seemed to change a lot in a couple days.  Why would he have all those clothes already. I never seen him wear contacts after I told him to get rid of the glasses. So maybe they were fake.  God, why did I have to say yes. Why did I do this shit it is messing with my feelings. Which I was pretty find without before. God, Harry why did I say yes. 

(Sorry for the shitty sex scene it is my first tie writing one of them with out help but I will get better. Please comment  and  tell me about what you think about the chapter.)

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