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Teach Me How To Kiss (1D AU)

Pillow Talk

For the past 20 minutes Harry and I had been engaging in some heated mouth to mouth resuscitation. I'd about pass out and he'd revive me each time; or so it felt like. The magnetism that I felt with him was beyond what I'd ever imagined; he literally took my breath away. He'd dive deep into my eyes after every round of passionate lip-locking; sometimes even frightening me as though he were robbing my soul with each glance. The way his dark green eyes pierced and pulled me in, it was difficult to tell if he was going to do another Jekyll and Hyde on me back to barbarian mode.

My favorite was when he'd dig his hands into my messy hair and kiss my lips all the way down to my stomach. Then he'd travel back up and attack my neck as his hands would close into fists, slightly tugging at my roots. The crazy part was when he undid my shorts with his teeth; because I wasn't impressed enough by all the pushups he had been doing over me already…so skillful.

I bit my bottom lip as I watched him remove my second to last piece of clothing. That sexy smirk never left his face but he did raise his brows when he saw more lace. Before I was covered by Harry's warmth again, his phone had rung and it turned out to be his boss. I hoped that he wasn't calling him to leave to work any time soon, especially not on MY time.

"Sure I can come in for a bit, but I won't be able to stay long…I understand, it's just my girlfriend is visiting and she's only staying for a few days so…yes, not a problem. That sounds good. See you tomorrow, Sir." Harry tapped his phone and placed it on the table before crashing back into bed.

Ahhhh! He called me his girlfriend! Well he'd better; I'm not lying in his bed half naked to be addressed as afriend. Still, I couldn't believe it; finally my BOYFRIEND and quite the lucky catch.

"I have some bad news…I have to go in for a couple of hours tomorrow. But I'll try to sneak away early in the morning while you sleep in," he smiled and stroked my hair.

"That's fine. Does that mean you have to go to sleep now?" I pouted.

"It's not even 8:30 yet. You're not getting tired on me are you?" I shook my head. "Good, because you may have graduated from my 'lessons', but there's a whole lot coming your way…if you can handle it," he teased.

"What do you mean "if I can handle it"? I thought I was doing pretty well."

"The way I see it, you have two choices. We can leave it at this; cool it down for a bit andorder something to eat from room service. Or…"

"Or what?" I raised my back against the headboard.

"Or I can make you experience some things that you've never felt before," he shot me a devious wink.

Okay, I'll admit that it was a cheesy line but I swear the look that went along with it kept me not only from laughing but triggered my imagination to the dirtiest places possible. Seeing that I was almost naked, midway into things, it was too far to stop cold turkey. To be honest, curiosity does kill; it kills patience. Once you are enticed into this kind of activity you don't want to 'cool off', you want to dive deeper especially when you've already tasted how sweet it is.

The question wasn't IF we do it but WHEN we do it…and I had no intentions of playing hard to get anymore.

"I vote for both? I'm starving again," I said scrunching up my nose.

"Of course," Harry smiled and looked for the menu on the desk.

He came over to sit by my semi-naked side, kindly holding up the pamphlet. I read it and decided on the Hawaiianbaked chicken wings. I had developed quite the appetite with all this tussling. I felt a little too exposed so I reached over for the nearest piece of clothing which happened to be his white shirt. Harry placed our order over the phone and I walked into the small den to turn on the television.

I wasn't disappointed at all with this intermission, I knew we would get right back into it. But right now I had to refuel and enjoy some down time with him, no matter what we did. I curled up on the loveseat with my knees tucked under my chest,so unbelievably comfortable while taking in Harry's musk on the shirt that I now wore.

A large hand slid around my neck from behind the couch, and as I lifted my head, there Harry stood looking down at me. Bending over he kissed me upside down, one I hadn't tried before. I tasted a reapplication of that sweet honey vanilla coating that I simply could never tire from. Then he walked around to sit beside me with his arm resting on top of my knees. I could tell something was troubling him.

"What are we going to do?" he asked, assuming I already knew what he was talking about.

"Do about what?"

"About us? Can you handle a long distance relationship…for a while?" he sounded worried.

"4 years is a long time, but I HAVE no other choice. We'll get through this."

"The best I can do is take the courses I can't get back in Cali and shorten it by 2 years."

"Really? That would be amazing!" I exclaimed.

"Or how would you feel about moving to Hawaii?" he laughed. "I have a secure job waiting for me here."

"Are you serious? What would I do here?"

"Whatever you want to…I can buy a boat and we can sail on the weekends. I can check out the colleges here if you'd like."

It all sounded so romantic but at the same time unrealistic. I couldn't actually consider moving out here and leaving my mother alone…could I? Because surely she won't have a fit once she finds out about this trip, let alone me thinking about moving to Hawaii. I was stumped. Was our relationship going to take a turn for something serious and lasting? Was I too young to even be considering this? I mean next year, when I turn 18 and graduate, I will have the liberty to make such a bold move.

"Just think about it, okay?" he concluded followed by a knock at the door.

The aroma of mouthwatering chicken wings filled the room. I think I was about to change into a barbarian myself if Harry kept them from me any longer.

"Ea-sy woman!" he blocked me off as he stalled with the plates.

"You can't get in the way of a hungry woman and her meat," I snapped while snatching the plate away.

"I hope you live up to that later," he chuckled.

I gasped at the wicked comment and shook my head in humiliation at the twisting of my words. I'm sure that my face had turned the same color as the sauce on my plate; orange-red. And as if that wasn't enough, Harry sat next to me and ate his chicken as though he were making out with it.

"You really think you look attractive doing that?" I glared at him.

"It's supposed to be funny," he nudged me. "Lighten up you goof!"

"It's not funny it's ridiculous," I smiled as I kept eating my delicious wings.

"Okay, I bet I can make you feel REAL awkward right now," he challenged me and I should've known.

"Try me."

"Have you ever seen one before?" he pried viciously.

"If it's what I think you're referring to, then no. I've only seen 'it' in the movies," Okay that wasn't so bad.

"So if I was your first kiss then I'm guessing no one's ever touched you there before either…right?"

"Touched as in…" I swallowed a big piece of chicken. "No."

"Does talking about this make you nervous?"

"I know that's what you're trying to do…but yeah, it makes me a little squeamish."

"Then I don't think we should go any further," he sat back.

"Why not? Just because I feel a little nervous doesn't mean I don't want to do it!"

"Do it? As long as you're sure, I mean I don't want you to feel like I flew you up here to pressure you into sleeping together."

"I know and I don't think that. I can't say I didn't imagine something happening…"

"Okay…I love you," he added and flashed a charming smile.

His smile warmed my heart. I was beginning to learn how WE functioned together as a couple. There would be heated moments of passion and tenderness, funny and awkward conversations followed by an occasional serious chat. I was learning his personality traits. Harry was a closet nerd, I could tell in the way he applied to his studies which was quite evident. But when we were together I would forget all about that side of him, all I saw was this insanely hot 'boy next door' who had an astonishing libido that I would soon learn more about. How is that not the supreme combination?

"You need to kiss me…now!" I re-quoted him.

"Yes ma'am."

I gave him a quick kiss and proceeded to lick off the sauce from my lips.

"I love you too."





I was brushing my teeth and getting ready for bed. I still wore Harry's shirt with my burgundy underwear, flashing half my butt cheeks. Suddenly he crept up behind me and placed his hands on my hips as he admired me from the mirror. I was still in the middle of brushing when he started smelling my neck, keeping his eyes on my reflection. I bent over to spit into the sink but bumped into him in the process.

"Woah! Don't tease me like that," he laughed.

"Well you were in the way, silly!"

"Are you coming to bed now?" He walked back and held out his hand, clearly up to something.

When I walked back into the bedroom I noticed all the lights were off and all that remained were several candle arrangements placed around the room. How dreamy! I know of a lot of girls, including Izzy, who wanted their first time to look just like this and got the backseat of a car instead. It WAS just like the fairy tale I had envisioned.

The curtains were pulled open and I could see the dark twinkling sky. The sliding door wasn't closed all the way, allowing an occasional misty breeze to blow through. When I turned to look at the desk, I heard Hawaiian music play from the radio-clock.

"Are you okay?" Harry asked.

"Yeah, it's just that…this is perfect," I gleamed.

"Good...are you ready for dessert? I saved it in the fridge."

"I didn't know you ordered some."

"Oh yeah, I just hid it for later. You know I'm a sucker for a sweet treat, especially when it's on you."

Pictures of Harry licking the chocolate off my legs flooded my mind as he turned around to reveal a beautiful piece of chocolate cake.

"You have a thing for chocolate don't you?"

"It's only my favorite flavor. My coworker said I had to try this here," he shrugged at the mercy of his sweet-tooth.

"Looks like I found your weakness," I laughed.

Harry walked over to me with a fork in his hand, cutting piece by piece, feeding both our mouths till the dessert was halfway gone.

"Fantastic isn't it?"

I could only hum my response, the chocolate was too rich to swallow and not relish. Suddenly Harry dipped his finger in the frosting and smeared it on my cheek then my neck. And so it began…the kiss on my cheek was angelic but when he went for my neck, he recklessly bit into the muscle. Besides it hurting, I can't say that I didn't like it; it only added to his dark and beastly mannerisms.

Before abusing the other side of my neck, he placed the plate down on the table and swiftly picked me up to straddle him, walking us over to the bed. At this point I was giggling, I couldn't help myself; I'm a terrible role player. I rolled over so he could lie beside me but I guess that wasn't the plan.

"Are you ready?" he said, hypnotizing my eyes. I think I was ready but with Harry I was always kept on the edge.

I swear if he transformed in to a vampire it wouldn't surprise me. With the dimness of the room his eyes looked black. It was kind of kinky but I was game. Harry backed off and knelt in between my legs. He carefully lifted my leg and began to smother it with wet kisses. A bright smile escaped from his lips a couple of times, though for the most part he wore that tantalizing grin. Danger signs flashed when he took out that untamable tongue of his and passed it over my knee.

The licking continued up my inner thigh and all the way up to the shielding lace. Every step, every inch, revealed a new sensation and a new tingle I had never felt before.

"Do you want me to keep going?" he asked in a low voice.

I swallowed hard and didn't answer. If it were a no I would have said it by now but I think he realized I was too shy to say yes. Still in between my legs, he stretched forward and made contact, somehow distracting me from what he was about to do. Stealing a gentle kiss or two, his cool hand started riding up my inner thigh reaching my burgundy lace once again. He continued up to the rim that lay inches below my belly button, then slithered underneath and back down.

I was already damp and the tingles raging like rapid fire. Harry observed my reactions to his hand but I didn't want him to see my eyes straining to follow what was happening. I quivered as I felt two of his fingers poke my insides; they practically slid right in. I moaned a bit as I'd never been touched that way, not even by my own hand. And slowly he began to apply pressure whilst he rubbed them back and forth.

"How does that feel?" he whispered.

My eyes were glued shut but my momentary smile acknowledged the pleasure derived from his hand. I was literally putty in his hands. His thumb joined in and began to massage my clit, giving me pleasure I was too terrified to experience on my own. I covered my face with one hand while the other held on to his shoulder like a rail.

"Do you feel like you're getting close?" he whispered again but I didn't quite understand.

"Close to what?" I opened my eyes.

"You'll know. It's like a pull followed by a crash of overstimulation."

Now that he put it that way I couldn't wait. I felt as though I was burning up inside, I understood the pull he was talking about as I had felt several tiny ones.

"Let's try something else…" he moved back into the earlier position.

This time instead of warning me he dove straight for the target. Sliding off my last garment, Harry tossed it to the side and grabbed hold of my thighs while his face lowered. I was very nervous and began to tremble a bit at this point, forgetting at all how to breathe. His black eyes fixed upon me, the minute I felt his tongue lick my swollen lower lips I gasped and couldn't believe this floating feeling.

What in the world kind of HIGH was this? My body was capable of all these sensations I had never felt before. I mean I knew I've felt those 'tingles' several times but I never imagined they would grow into this euphoria. It's like I wanted him to stop but continue at the same time. It wasn't a feeling that I could control. And the sight of him licking my most treasured area was sending me into a whirlpool.

I clenched on to my pillow and his hair as I arched my back and bit my lip. My panting grew stronger and unsteady. This closeness that he was referring too was soon within my reach. I couldn't hold in my faint breathing as it grew a bit louder as well. Harry would take turns between his mouth and his fingers, but it wasn't until he did both that I felt an awkward spasm shoot through my body. It was then that I felt the crash that he had mentioned earlier, along with the tingly ants that crawled out of my throbbing canal.

It took me a few minutes to gather myself. Harry's satisfied grin waited for my eyes to open. He rushed my awakening by probing my lips with his tongue which at first I thought was gross since he had been elsewhere but his mouth was too good to pass up. I held on to the back of his head as he carefully lay on top of me.

"Did you like that?" he murmured in my ear. I nodded and smiled at him, already feeling a deeper connection with him.

"Ready to go to sleep?" he tilted his head like an adorable little child, but I was too awake now. I shook my head which surprised him and gave him the 'I'm ready' look.

He slowly got up and searched for his wallet. In less than two minutes or so he returned fully naked and alive. This had been the first time I had feasted my eyes upon a male figure in person and was marveled. Lying slowly beside me he took my shirt off and began massaging and kissing my chest. Long tongue strokes painted my upper body till he climbed on top of me, spreading my legs with his knees.

He engaged me in a long kiss; I recognized his method of distraction, which obviously worked as it eased my tense body. Very gently I felt his erection begin to poke at my swollen entrance. Deepening the kiss as he went further inside; I felt the transition of my hollow space being filled. He moaned each time he came back in. The pain intertwined with enjoyment and erotic stimulation; I now understood why they said it was a pleasurable kind of pain.

Harry grabbed hold of my hands and clasped them with his. His gaze fixed on me; I no longer saw a distant creature but his warm clear eyes connecting with mine. He continued to kiss and bite on my lips as his pace grew quicker and sometimes deeper but not too hurtful. Finally he buried his head on my shoulder as his body stiffened, he whispered my names before letting out one last groan.

When he looked back into my eyes, his face was glistening from the bit of sweat. He had transformed back into that dimpled cutie. I showered him with light kisses as we sighed aloud together. Rolling over like an exhausted man, he grabbed a tissue from the night table to throw away his remains and held on to me. My head lay over his moist chest, listening to the pounding in his ribcage. I felt my transformation done as well; I'm woman now. And with that came a new desire. A desire for Harry's warmth and bare body.

Notes

Whhooo hoooo! To think this was my first steamy scene written over a year ago. Crazy! What did you think of it?



Comments

Hi, I just finished reading this story and I thinks it's amaze balls!!! But please dont tell me it's finish and ur not gonna carry on.. Coz I really need to know what's gonna happen next. Coz u left us on a cliff hanger!!
I love the story!! plzz update if u can

This is one of the most amazing stories I've ever read. I hope you come back to update soon. Thanks for sharing!

OMG!!!!!! Please update soon the suspence is killing me !!!!!!

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5/22/15

Oooh NO! Harry! Brynn! Hope they're both okay! Can't wait to read more!

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