freshman | h.s

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*warning*
unedited

Olivia's POV

i could feel several wet pecks being left against my neck. the large frame laid between my legs as their hands rubbed my thighs. i kept my eyes closed as i wrapped my legs around his figure and dug my fingers into his thick curls.

"olivia" he sang

"harry" i mocked his high pithed voice causing him to chuckle

harry's arms fell on either side or my head as he held himself up. his green eyes locked with mine and he couldn't look at me first two seconds without laughing. everytime he looked at me his face fell right back into gb crook or my neck

"what is so funny" i hit his chest

"your mom walked in here a while ago with us like this, screamed and slammed the door and said sorry like a thousand times" he chuckled

my mom? oh my god. she probably thought the wrong thing or even thinks i'm a whore now. my hand slaps over my eyes in embarrassment before looking at the clock that read 8:34 which means we're late to school. harry's large fingers takes my chin to look at him

"your mom said we don't have to go"

"did you talk to her?" i ask, massaging my fingers in his curls

he chuckled, "i tried to but she didn't really wanna talk after witnessing a boy in between her daughters legs and moaning in her sleep"

moan in my sleep? not even. i wasn't even dreaming of anything sexual. i hit his chest, "i do not moan in my sleep"

"yeah sure" harry rolled off of me but i turn him over so i'm straddling his waist "don't give me a boner if your not gonna take care of it" his big hand take ahold of my hips

i was going to take care of it this time. i'm tired of always turning him down and him being let down. it wasn't much to get him off.. i'll just have to keep my mind on him

"shut up" i whisper before pushing him down to the bed and kissing him deeply

he kisses back eagerly and moves my hips down against his hard on. i kiss down his neck, gripping the bottom of his shirt and pulling it over his head.

"olivia sto-" i pressed my finger firmly against his lips, hushing him softly

Harry's Pov

she doesn't know what she's doing and is completely acting in impulse. i couldn't tell if she really wanted to do this or if she's purely doing it for me. it didn't feel right but i wanted this.

i debating if i should touch her back or not but decided against it in fear she'd had a flashback. she rose her oversized sweatshirt over her head and reached her hands behind her back to unhook her bra, revealing her breast to me. i licked my lips, wanting to have my lips around them, or to even touch them but i stayed still with my mouth agape and my fingers resting at her hips.

"touch me back" she begged

immediately i shot up to wrap my wet lips around her hard nipples. olivia dug her fingers in my hair slightly pulling at the roots but i could care less. her head rolled back in pleasure as she moved in circles

"take your pants off" she demands

"my what?" i ask breathlessly