Are You Afraid? (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 16

Listen to the song while reading.. It makes it more intense.

**Jade's POV**

It's like we were connected, Harry and I. As if I was caught in a trance. I was trapped. His eyes were so mesmerizing... Too hard to look away from his light green orbs. It's as if we were getting closer, as well.. Well in fact we were. I felt him leaning in, and as odd as it is, I didn't stop it. Didn't stop him. Our eyes still locked, would look from each other's mouths, back to each other's eyes. His eyes suddenly closed when he reached the certain point of our lips barely touching. We were definitely dangerously close to each other. I then felt them. His cold, soft full lips lightly brush over my lips. I leaned in closer, and then they were fully locked. I closed my eyes as well once they were in contact with each other. I can not describe the feeling. My mind was a blur, my stomach felt as if it was the fourth of July, like fireworks exploding in the sky. I felt my face light up, and it just felt so.. Right. Oddly, I wouldn't ever think that I'd feel this way towards Harry. Or at least not yet. I know what he said, and as much as I ever wanted to believe it, I was now starting to. I felt as my heart beat was rising, my chest rising and falling as so was his, I could feel. Our lips moved in sync, and it was a very passionate, delicate sweet kiss. No harm, or anything in that such. It just felt as if it was right, the right moment and everything. Maybe it's because of the mark, but at this moment, that wasn't really on my mind. Only him, and what was just now happening.

He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I wrapped my around the back of his neck. He glided his tongue on my bottom lip, begging for entrance which I allowed. Our tongues battling. I felt him pull me closer to him, our chests now touching, no space between us. He stepped forward, making me step back, and this continued. He was guiding me somewhere, where I don't know. I just allowed him to. I still had my eyes closed, but I knew we were probably going down a hallway because I could see the shadows with my eyes closed, signally we were in a dark or smaller place. I know all girls were always curious on what it'd be like to be in the situation I was in right now, and all girls I'd hear would always say "I just want to run my fingers through his luscious locks! Ugh! His curl's are just so perfect!" So, now's my chance. I ran my hands through his curls, and tugged at them slightly. A small moan escaped Harry's lips, which both surprised and satisfied me because I know he liked it. All of a sudden, I heard a little bang behind me and I jumped but kept on going. I was suddenly slightly pushed alittle aggressively, and then I fell on something very soft. Our lips disconnected for only a few seconds , letting me open my eyes for a second to look around at where we were. I realized we were in a bedroom, but then Harry was suddenly on top of me, and grabbed my face and his lips were reconnected with mine once again. His dark now messy curls were fisted in my fingers, my left hand on the back of his neck bringing him closer to me, while his hands trying to do other things. I could feel his cold hand on the hem of my shirt, before slowly trailing up. His lips left mine, and suddenly came in contact with my neck. I stiffened up, and he noticed his low deep husky voice in my ear,

"I won't do it again."

He started to peck my neck softly before it started to get a little more heated. He started to suck on my neck, and I tried to hold in the small moans trying to escape. Failing, a small moan escaped my lips and I felt his lips curl into a smile against my skin. His hand kept trailing up and up my shirt, slowly and I grabbed his hand to stop him, but he kept going.

"H-Harry," I said but he kept going up and up.

"Harry, st-stop," I said but he didn't and he reached the bottom of my bra. That's when I took his hand and yanked it from beneath my shirt.

"I said stop," I snapped and his eyes met mine. His eyes weren't the normal bright green like usual, nor red.. They were a very dark shade of green, almost black. They were full of lust.