Precious H.S au

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The silence in the car taunting us as we sat staring at who knows what, starboy by the weekend played quietly from his radio, he sighed and turned it off harshly as he turned to me, his eyes watching me almost judging.

He couldn't come up with words to say, he opened his mouth but closed it again, I bit my lips.

"Maybe he was right" I spoke softly looking up at him, he chuckled and shook his head

"That's not the point"

"Then what is?" I turned my body to his and stared at his beautiful eyes, he ran his hand through his hair

"The point isn't weather he's right or wrong here, the point is that I'm not letting anyone telling me what to do" I was a little disappointed, I thought maybe he'd say he cared about me

"But if he sees that we're talking then he'll take me away from you" he shook his head

"He's not taking shit away from me" my eyes widened at the choice of words

"Look maybe he was right? I don't see the point in all of this, we're not doing anything wrong right? I don't see what he sees in us that makes it bad" he sighed

"Look Precious....your father thinks you're too innocent to hang around with me, he thinks I might do something bad" he stared at me

Innocent?

"Bad like what?" I asked clueless

"Bad like this" he grabbed my face in his hands and smashed his lips onto mine, I froze not knowing what to do. His hands were really big.

"Kiss me back" he mumbled pulling away, I didn't know what to do as his lips came back so I mimicked his actions

Placed my hands on his chest as his lips moved gracefully with mine, so soft and gentle

"Sit on my lap" he whispered, I nodded and did as told, placing my legs on each side of his, he once again continued the soft kissing, one hand on my cheek and the other on my hip

It was soft, slow, sensual as if it were out last kiss.

We parted out of breath, lips pink and plump, eyes glossy, cheeks rosy he looked so heavenly as he stared at me giving me those hopeful eyes, the green eyes that looked so bright even at night.

I laid my forehead on his closing my eyes, his hands still in the same place, mine on his chest wanting his clothes to come off and feel that burning skin under.

"Precious" he whispered so lightly it was almost impossible to hear, his hot breath on me smelling minty as always.

"Harry" I opened my eyes meeting his once again, a soft lazy smile crept onto his lips.

"He's afraid I'd take your first kiss" he whispered

"I think you already did" I whispered back

"I know" a faint smirk came on those lousy lips

"He's afraid I'd touch you" he mumbled sighing, I grabbed his hand from my cheek and placed it on my chest touching my breasts.

"Like that?" He hummed as he closed his eyes and laid back on his seat before lazily opening his eyes, I knew he was tired.

"He afraid you would do things you'd regret" his voice deep, raspy. Eyes still closed, lips pursed and pink.

I ran my hands down his chest and up, unbuttoning the first three buttons of his button up seeing two birds inked onto his beautiful skin, so soft, tan and kissable.

I traced my fingers over his ink coming down to give it soft kisses, his grip on my hips tightened before letting go as I continued my soft pecks all over his chest, unbuttoning one button at a time till I had it all out.

He looked so hot. I stared gawking at his beauty, I don't think I've ever seen another boy or man come even close to his beauty, his perfection.

He opened his eyes lightly

"Why'd you stop?" Eyebrows furrowed almost pouting but I smashed my lips onto his once again

Our tongues fighting with one another, I ran my hands down his chest to his belly and onto his belt but his hands caught mine, pulling away from the kiss he looked at me.

"You're not ready for that yet baby" I frowned

"Yes I am" he chuckled and shook his head before pulling me close once again, I was on his you know what.

But my hands trailed back down to his belt this time watching his face, he gave me a daring look as I continued my acts

"I'm warning you" but I kept going finally opening his belt, my eyes snapped down again as I unbuttoned his dress pants and pulled the zipper down I came in contact with his boxers, dark grey with the words Kelvin Klein written on the boarder.

He pulled his hands off me once again and pushed his seat back and laying flat as he placed both arms under his head for support.

Jesus Christ he looked heavenly, I wanted to take my panties off.

His eyes were closed leaving me to do whatever I wanted. I managed to pull his dress pants a little down with the help of him, the tent in his boxers distracting me from everything else

I leaned down and gave him a kiss, he hummed wanting more pulling me down onto him

I rolled my hips lightly over his, softly moaning as did he but he pulled me closer now fully on him. I gasped at the pleasurable feeling.

"Don't stop baby keep going" he looking down admiring my body on his. I placed my hands on his naked chest as he held my hips with one hand, I moved my hips moaning out the name I new too well.

"Daddy"