Chapter 7 – 'Those people were overjoyed…'
We had decided to eat Chinese food, since there was a small restaurant very close to my house. The food was greasy and there was tons of it, but it was so good. The entire meal, I felt as if Harry was somewhere else. The conversation was pretty normal, us joking and laughing, but it felt half-hearted. It felt as if there was something hanging in the air, just waiting to crash down on us. It made me feel uneasy. But I just brushed the feeling away, not wanting to ruin the little time I had with him. I paid for the dinner, even though he insisted, because he was my guest after all. We then made our way out into the cold night on our way to my house. We walked hand in hand in silence, rushing a little since the chill of the night was starting to freeze us to the bone.
We walked up to my house and found it dark. No lights were on, no cars in the driveway apart from my own; my housemates must have been out. I guess Harry also noticed the lack of occupants in my house because he broke the silence, pulling me in closer to him.
"Looks like we have the place to ourselves. Lucky us" he stated in a sexy, seductive tone.
He started to place soft kisses on the side of my face, moving down to my neck as his warm breath fluttered against my cold skin. I couldn't move from my spot. I was afraid that if I tried to use my legs, they would buckle as my knees went weak. I wrapped my arms around his neck to support myself, and let my head roll back as he continued to make his way down my neck to my collar bone, leaving hot, wet kisses in a trail where he had been. Working his way up to my other ear, he licked it teasingly letting his breath dance across my skin.
"Let's take this inside huh?" he whispered, bringing his hand to my face.
I didn't even hesitate, grabbing his hand in mine and pulling him up the driveway and up the stairs to my front door. The porch light was off, so we were in complete darkness. I started to dig for my keys in my book bag, cursing under my breath as it was taking me longer than I wanted. Any other time, I would have my keys poised and ready to unlock my door, but now, when I couldn't wait for the second to jump Harry's bones after getting inside, my keys seemed to disappear.
I felt a pair of arms snake their way around my waist as his hot breath caught against the skin of my neck. He nuzzled his head further into my neck, gently brushing my hair aside with his hand, revealing my ear where he began to lick and suck, and gently biting it every so often. My heart began to race and my hands started to shake. I could feel a warm sensation run through my veins as he pulled me closer to him, leaving me slightly out of breath. I closed my eyes, taking in his touch, his smell, everything about him. I was startled from my bliss by the sudden clang of keys hitting the wooden porch floor.
"Shit" I cursed quietly, breaking out of his grasp and bending down to pick them up.
As I got up, I was forcefully grabbed by the arms and spun around on the spot, coming face to face with a smiling Harry.
"What?" I asked, still slightly flushed from his touch.
"Didn't know I had that much power over you. I guess the Juddster still has it eh?" he smirked with a cocky expression on his face.
I remained silent, not knowing what to say. Do I admit to him that he makes me feel things no one else has? Admit that just the thought of him makes my heart skip a beat, makes my breath catch in my throat? Admit that I'm falling for him harder than I ever thought possible? No. I can't. It's all too soon. Too fast. So I opted for silence. I quickly turned on my heel and went back to my task of unlocking the door.
With his hands still firmly on my hips, I managed to finally unlock the door and get in to the warmth of my house. I walked in first, throwing my book bag on the floor and my keys on the table. I jumped slightly as I heard the front door slam, and I felt my self being pulled back. Harry grabbed me by the waist and pulled me back, slamming me up against the door, as his lips collided with mine.
He was rough, hungry for my touch, my taste and I responded to his every move. He pins me up against the door, grabbing my arms and pulling them above my head with one hand, as he lets his other hand wander all over my body. I slightly pull away from him, at a loss for air.
"What has got into you Mr. Judd?" I manage to say in between deep breaths.
"I told you, you have to finish what you started in the lecture" he simply replied.
His lips met mine again in a lust-filled kiss, sending shivers through out my entire body. There go my knees again, giving way with one simple kiss. He breaks away slowly, letting his lips linger on mine for a moment longer.
"I've wanted to do that all day" he mumbles into my lips, causing me to break into a grin.
"Now" he pauses while planting soft kisses all over my face, "it's my turn" he spoke in a serious tone.
He begins to kiss me again, but with such tenderness that it almost breaks my heart; a tender kiss that runs all the way to my bones. He quickly lets go of my face, grabbing the front of my jacket, fumbling with the zipper, all the while never breaking from our kiss. His tongue runs through my mouth, massaging my tongue with his. He can't seem to get my zipper undone. Growing impatient, I break the kiss breathlessly and undo the zipper quickly, dropping my jacket to my feet. Within seconds, I crash into his lips again, unable to bear being away from his touch at that moment. He wraps his arms around me, enveloping me in a tight embrace, filling me with the greatest sensation. He lifts me up slightly, bringing me up to his face. I let my arms wrap around his neck, as my hands entwine into his soft hair, pushing his face closer to mine. I feel him lightly bite my lip and it drives me crazy. I wrap my legs around his waist, wanting to prop myself up so that I can be even closer.
He begins to stumble his way towards the couch in the dark, wobbling from side to side, bumping into things on his way. I break the kiss, and I hear a low moan of frustration escape his lips.
"Not here. Let's go upstairs" I whisper into his ear. I pull away from him, and he sets me down. I start to make my way over to the stairs, but he grabs me by the waist and spins me around.
"Not so fast you" he growls into my ear.
I grab him by the collar of his jacket and bring him into me. We continue to kiss, as I work on his zipper. We backup towards the stairs, shedding his jacket along the way. We split apart and I quickly turn around and run up the stairs, Harry hot on my heels. I can't help but giggle as he tries to catch me, unable to since I'm just that little bit faster. I turn down the hall, running towards my room at the end. As I burst into my room, Harry finally catches up with me and grabs me by the shoulders and pivots me around. He kicks the door shut with his foot and wraps his arms around me.
We were in a passionate kiss within moments and I could feel the heat in the room rise immediately. He started to undo the buckle of my jeans as I ran my hands under his shirt. I could feel his stomach and chest muscles tense up under my touch and that drove me wild. I wrapped my arms around his back, still under his shirt, and I ran my fingernails, ever so gently down his back, scratching it lightly. A low moan escaped his mouth, into the kiss, and a smile creeped onto my lips. I loved having this affect on him. He moved his hands up to the back of my head and pushed me in even closer, hungry for my taste.
He begins to back me up towards the bed. The back of my knees hit the mattress and we stop moving. He steps back from me, leaving my lips throbbing and raw from his kiss. He plays with the hem of my shirt, and I bite my bottom lip in anticipation. He pulls the shirt up over my head, leaving me in my bra. I tug on his shirt, starting to unbutton it, while he plants soft kisses on my bare shoulders, tracing the trail with his fingertips. His shirt hits the floor and he starts kissing me again.
We fall onto the bed and roll all over each other. We shed our pants, and are left in only our underwear yet again. I roll on top of him and straddle him, playing with the waistband of his boxers. He runs his hands down my thighs and I can't help but shudder under his touch. I lean down, planting a trail of kisses down his chest. He runs his hands up and down the length of my spine, causing me to shiver slightly. His hands grab my hips roughly, lifting me up slightly, then slamming me down onto the bed, reversing the previous position we were in. He gently runs his fingertips up my arms, pulling them up over my head, pinning me down in a submissive position. He restricts my movement; I begin to squirm under his hot breath as he keeps kissing me on my neck. He bites my ear gently, then licks it quickly, moving down to my jaw line, then down to my collar, and down my chest. He expertly removes my bra with only one hand, leaving me shameless on the bed. I begin to blush yet again, suddenly feeling self conscious in my own room. I bite my bottom lip as he continues to work his magic on me.
"Stop teasing me Harry, just ravish me already" I growl in a low tone. He starts to laugh at me.
"Ravish eh? I think I can accomplish that" he responds placing his hand under the small of my back.
He lifts my hips up gently, sliding my underwear off. I grab his waistband and tug at his boxers. He rips his own off and throws them across the room. I break from him and grab a condom from the drawer beside my bed and thrust it towards him. He puts it on and gently enters me.
I can't seem to remember the details from the rest of the evening. It all seems like a blur to me. I just remember feeling blissful, warm all over and experiencing sensations I had never felt before. Harry had truly ravished me and I was left speechless.
I do remember lying on top of him, breathless, feeling every inch of his body in contact with mine. Our breathing was quick, and short, but in sync at the same time. I felt his heart race and beat hard in his chest. I felt my stomach flutter as I heard him sigh lightly, his breath on the side of my face. He had fallen asleep with his arms around me and I never wanted to move. But that sticky feeling started to bother me, so I wiggled my way down his body and out of his arms. He rolled on his side and went back to sleep, a small grin playing on his lips. I just sighed inwardly, and turned around making my way to the bathroom. I almost hesitated, not wanting to wash his smell off me, but I did, knowing that he would still be there when I got back.
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