Games - PoynterJudd - Standalone
Title: Games
Author: Olivia,
x_fatefellshort , aka
poynter_judd
Part: 1/1
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: PoynterJudd
Genre: Smut with a side of revenge.
Summary: It's all fun and game until someone gets hurt.
Disclaimer: Lies and made up. Own them only in my imagination.
“That’s the sixth girl tonight!” Danny hissed to his best friend. He and Tom were only 17, and they looked up to Harry as if he was a god. They were a bunch of friends, and they had known each other since they were young, but as they grew older Harry seemed to be more popular with girls than the other two. Which of course made Tom and Danny jealous.
Tonight was their school dance, the last school dance before graduation. Tom and Danny both had the impression that school dances were lame; to say the least but Harry had insisted they attend. Harry was off with his tongue down some girl’s throat while his two friends sat alone and a table watching.
“Ugh look at the way she’s draped all over him,” a girl said sliding into Harry’s chair next to the boys.
“Hey Tess” Danny sighed. Tess had always been friends with Danny and Tom; she usually sat with them and helped them plan against Harry.
“What number is he on tonight?” she asked grimly staring at Harry and the random girl.
“Six” Tom said before sculling the rest of his drink.
“Pig” Tess muttered as Harry begun making his way towards the three, smug as ever.
“Nice to see you to” Harry smirked “This isn’t any fun. The girls here are too easy”
“If there so easy why haven’t you shagged any of them yet” Tess snapped glaring at Harry.
“Not one person in this room would be able to resist my charm”
“Wanna bet?” Tess said raising an eyebrow. Tom and Danny also snapped up. Things had only just got interesting.
“Sure do”
“Fine. You shag whoever we pick” Tess said starting to scan the room.
“And what do I get once I win?” Harry said placing his hand on Tess’s thigh and stroking up it.
“The satisfaction of a good shag” she replied, pulling Harry’s hand off of her.
“And if I loose…?”
“It would be such a blow to your ego that it would be more than enough” Tess smiled. “So… you in?” she said eyes wide.
“Why not?” Harry replied looking round the room. “I like blondes” Harry smirked towards Danny, and Danny returned his look with a nod.
“Here are the rules-“
“I didn’t agree to any rules,” Harry pointed out
”I thought that nobody in this room would be able to resist your charm” Tess mocked. Before continuing. “These are the rules. You must go all the way, with whomever we pick”
“You can’t kiss them before they cum” Tom added.
“Anywhere?”
“Anywhere” Tom confirmed.
“No preparation” Danny grinned while Harry nodded.
“Anything else?”
“You have to shag them,” Tess reminded.
“Yes, yes. Shag, no prep, kiss after cum. Got it.” Harry said dismissively. He thought it was too easy.
“Now… to choose the victim” Tess turned to Danny and Tom.
“Tina’s fit” Danny smiled looking her way
“We don’t want someone fit” Tom interrupted “what about Jamie, she’s disgusting”
“I was thinking more along the lines of… Dougie Poynter” Tess stated slowly. Both Danny and Tom agreed.
“No fucking way” Harry said slowly “I’m not gay”
“I do believe the bet was ‘one person’ not ‘one girl’” Tess smiled
“Fine-I’ll see if he’s even here before I waste my time” Harry said before setting off to look for Dougie.
“Tess, I don’t think Dougie’s even here,” Tom said after Harry had left “but it was a good plan”
“Dougie’s here, alright, in fact we have a little… deal” Tess smirked
“What kind of deal?” Danny asked.
“I told him he had to shag Harry”
“What?” Tom yelled, his mouth wide open.
“If you told them to both sleep together, then wont that make Harry’s job easier?” Danny asked
“Nope, because they will be both trying to shag each other” Tess pulled out her mobile and dialed a number.
“Hey Doug… yeah…. Here are the rules. You have to pash him before you cum… yep, yep. You have to do the shagging. The music room door will be unlocked. Yep. Yep. And remember to prep him, He’s a virgin” she said before slamming her phone shut. She looked over to Tom and Danny who were both in shock.
“Wait. You told Harry he had to shag Dougie, use no prep and not kiss him before he cums” Danny started “and then you told Dougie he had to shag Harry, prep him and kiss him before he cums”
“Your point?”
“You’re a bitch”
Harry walked towards the table fidgeting before he took a seat next to Danny.
“Found him. Now how do you want me…”
“Take him to the music rooms, we’ll be there waiting. You win once you get him to shoot his load” Tess said smugly before Harry got up and walked towards Dougie. She drank Harry’s untouched drink before getting up.
“Come on you two. We’ve got a long night ahead of us”
~*~
Harry walked up to Dougie. He decided that he would be forward, but not too obvious. He approached Dougie; he was leaning against a wall, watching his peers dancing. He was chewing on his lip, in his usual brooding fashion. His dark fringe fell across his face masking his eyes, annoying Harry. He finally reached Dougie and leaned against the wall next to him.
“Lame dance, huh?” Dougie grunted to Harry, his eyes not moving from the dance floor
“Yeah…” Harry replied checking Dougie out. His dark brown hair sat perfectly over his light blue eyes. His eyes were almost so blue they looked grey, but they were deep, and the fact that Harry couldn’t read every once of his thoughts through them made him frustrated. Harry continued staring at Dougie’s profile. His jaw line was so prominent. Harry was surprised that no one had picked up on the fact that he was actually fairly attracted to his peer. He was brought out of his thoughts by Dougie’s brilliant blue eyes.
“Wanna shag?”
“Excuse me?” Harry choked on his own saliva
“I said wanna fag?” Dougie repeated holding out a packet of cigarettes.
“Sure” Harry said taking out a stick and holding it in his fingers. He watched as Dougie took out a slender stick and placed the end delicately between his lips. He flicked out a lighter and inhaled deeply before tossing the lighter to Harry.
“We shouldn’t be smoking inside” Harry said turning to face the smaller boy “let’s go for a walk”
~*~
“Can I ask you a question?” Harry asked before taking a long drag of his cigarette.
“You didn’t give me much of a choice” Dougie replied flicking off the ash from the end of his cigarette.
“Why didn’t you ever come to one of my parties?” Harry usually held the major parties that everyone attended. The kind of parties that everyone talked about weeks after, talking about what people wore and who slept with who. The biggest social event for a 17 year old.
“I was never invited” he shrugged throwing his cigarette butt on the floor, watching it stub out. An awkward silence fell over the two. Harry had never thought of inviting Dougie, he just didn’t seem like the rest of the people he went to school with. He seemed, different. And Harry found himself being drawn to his uniqueness.
“Well I’m enjoying your company” Harry said taking the last drag of his cigarette before putting it out.
“Why are you here?” Dougie asked bluntly, slightly shocking Harry.
“What do you mean, here at this dance, or here with you?” he replied, knowing exactly what question Dougie was asking.
“Both” he said as he stated walking around the empty school. Harry followed suit and followed Dougie.
“Well, this is the last real school event, apart from graduation and all that, but I don’t know, I guess I just wanted to get the most out of high school before its over”
“And why are you here with me? Instead of 'getting the most out of high school' and taking part in this lame excuse of a social event?”
“I guess I just wanted to get to know you better”
“You never did before tonight,” Dougie said bluntly staring at the concrete slabs beneath him. He was actually kind of sad that he hadn’t slept with Harry yet.
Dougie had always known he was gay. Everyone at school, especially Harry and his friends, often paid him out. Until recently when most of the girls had decided that teen homosexuality was in fact a turn-on and he instantly went from loser that nobody noticed to mysterious outsider. He had always thought Harry was attractive; he was rough around the edges, just as Dougie liked. Dougie was a bit of a slut; he had never really been loved by his parents and stayed away from relationships. He had slept with many men, and once he had, he would freeze them out of his life. He didn’t want to stick around once he had gotten what he wanted.
Harry was walking half a step in front of Dougie he subconsciously walked them to the music room.
“You know music was always my favorite class” Dougie said out of nowhere, he looked though the windows into the classroom. Music was the only class that both Dougie and Harry took.
“Really? Why? Our class was full of guitarist that can’t play a chord,” Harry said stopping and turning around to face Dougie. Their bodies were touching, and they were looking directly in each other’s eyes.
“Yeah but there was this really hot drummer but he never knew I existed”
“I knew, I was just to scared to talk to you” Harry admitted breathlessly. His head was angled down, as Dougie’s was angled up. He just wanted to kiss Doug, forget about the stupid bet he made with Tess; he wasn’t going to play her fucked up game. Dougie was the one person Harry wanted more than anyone; he wouldn’t ruin his chance with him for some stupid high school bet.
“Why were you afraid?” he smirked “I don’t bite, unless… you want me to” Dougie moved his lips closer to Harry’s and placed a light kiss on his lips before moving back. Harry smiled, he finally had Dougie and he wouldn’t need the music room, he had already lost the bet, but he had gained so much more.
“Wanna go somewhere a little more… private?” Dougie asked biting down on his lip. He oozed sex and was quite clear of his intentions. He gently placed his hands on the top of Harry’s pants, curling his fingers underneath his boxers and onto his warm skin. Harry just nodded, unable to reply. Dougie quickly removed his fingers from Harry’s trousers and turned towards the music room doors. He grabbed the handle and pulled it, expecting to be open, as his arrangement with Tess.
Dougie entered the music room, quickly scanning it to see where Tess was hiding. Sure enough she was hidden behind a door that lead to a private music room where individuals could play their music alone. Harry entered the room shortly after Dougie. His breathing was unsteady, in anticipation on what was going to happen. Harry moved over to where Dougie was standing. His hands were severely shaking as he searched the room for Tess, Tom and Danny. He couldn’t find them and quickly turned to Dougie.
Dougie turned to Harry and placed his fingertips on his jaw, he gently moved Harry towards his lips and gently kissed him. Taking his shaky hand, Harry placed it on the nape of Dougie’s neck, Drawing him in and deepening the kiss. Harry ran the tip of his tongue over Dougie’s bottom lip before slipping his tongue into Dougie’s mouth. As their tongues danced together, Dougie started to loose the buttons on Harry’s shirt. He undid them slowly before pulling the shirt of his toned body before dropping it to the floor. Dougie immediately started to work on Harry’s trousers before he pulled them let them drop around Harry’s ankles. While Harry was busy removing his pants and shoes, Dougie striped down to his boxers, matching Harry’s appearance.
Dougie slowly trailed his eyes over Harry’s body, letting his eyes linger on his toned chest. It was creamy white, a slight tan fading away. Harry straightened himself out, standing awkwardly a few feet from Dougie, he was wearing his nothing but his boxers, which were clinging to his body. Dougie felt this slight awkwardness that was radiating from Harry and couldn’t help a small giggle escape from his lips.
“What’s so funny?” Harry asked a little self-conscious.
“You’ve never done this before, have you?” Dougie replied letting his soft tongue run slowly over his lips, his eyes sting into Harry’s. Harry was too nervous to reply, and just settled on a slight shake of his head. “Well don’t worry,” he continued, running his hands slowly down his small frame finally meeting the rim of his boxers. Dougie curled his thumbs underneath the elastic before pulling them down his body teasingly, “I’ll go slow”
~*~
Dougie pushed Harry onto the floor of the music room, and slowly crawled atop him. Harry’s chest was rising and lowering extremely fast, his body was shaking in anticipation. A light layer of sweat graced his body, and his eyes keep darting from Dougie’s face down to his pelvis and back to his face again. Dougie grabbed Harry’s ankles and pushed them towards him and out, forcing Harry to bend his knees and giving Dougie perfect access to his hole.
Harry tried to steady his heartbeat by taking in deep breaths. His mind was running wild with both fear and lust. Even though the two had never really talked, or hung out or even been in the same classroom, he felt a connection to Dougie. A force pulling him in. And as Harry took in another deep breath he knew that after tonight their relationship would be different, better, they would actually have a relationship.
Harry was brought out of his thought by a small grunt of Dougie. Dougie had taken his saliva-covered fingers out of his mouth and placed them at Harry’s entrance. He slowly pushed one in, testing the water. Dougie knew that Harry was a virgin, but he still couldn’t believe how tight he was. That rim of muscle held tightly as Dougie tried to push his index finger in. He finally pushed it in to the knuckle, groaning to himself thinking about how tight Harry was with one finger in him, and what an unbelievable good fuck Harry was going to be.
Dougie tried to enter a second finger into harry, But his muscle was extremely resilient. Harry let out a shocked gasp as Dougie tried to force his way deeper inside Harry.
“Relax” Dougie instructed Harry breathlessly tying to prepare harry the best he could.
“I am” Harry whined in pain, writhing under Dougie’s touch. Sighing Dougie removed his fingers wiping them on the carpet beside him. It was pointless to continue fingering Harry when no progress what being made. Dougie swiftly grabbed Harry’s ankles and pushed them upwards and over his shoulder’s positioning himself at Harry’s entrance and forcefully thrusting in.
“Fuck” Harry’s eyes shot open as he begun clawing the carpet around him in pain. His insides felt as though they were being ripped to shreds, but Dougie either didn’t notice or didn’t care.
“Shit, You’re tight” Dougie moaned in pleasure that Harry’s wet hole was providing him. It was testing Dougie’s self control as every fiber in his being was screaming at him to just fuck Harry senseless, but Dougie knew that it was well worth his wait.
Dougie slowly slid in and out, receiving multiple whines from Harry. His muscles were involuntarily clenching around Dougie, proving him much pleasure.
“Harder…” Harry begged arching his back of the carpet. Dougie couldn’t help but comply with Harry’s orders and begun increasing his thrusts. Dougie smirked at the writhing boy beneath him; he loved watching people completely at his mercy. Harry’s body glistening under the moonlight shinning from the windows and somehow this glorious sight set off something inside of Dougie. He realized that Harry was just like every lay before him. He was too easy and too needy. He wasn’t that strong, sarcastic, egotistic, sly or manly as his exterior suggested. He wasn’t that cool, cocky guy that paid him out in the earlier years of school. He wasn’t as charming as Dougie had imagined, he wasn’t anything that Dougie built him up to be. Harry was simply a disappointment, another meaningless shag in a long line of faceless men.
Harry let out a low moan as he came violently against his stomach while Dougie continued to pound into him staring off into space, deep in thought about his sudden epiphany. Harry was coming down from his high and was suddenly extremely aware of the carpet burn searing through his lower back, cringing he looked up at Dougie and watched as his slowly ran his tongue over his dry lips. Harry placed his palms on Dougie’s cheeks bringing the boy back to reality and brought his lips close to his own. “I love you” he moaned before deeply kissing Dougie. With a few more forceful and deliberate thrusts Dougie came and threw his head back, sighing in relief. Out of breath, Dougie calmly pulled out of Harry, got up and walked over to his pile of clothes emotionlessly, almost like a robot.
“Dougie?” Harry whimpered, a little shocked that the boy was so eager to put his clothes back on. “I love you?” he repeated wanting to express his feelings, this time his tone questioning.
An evil laugh vibrated throughout the room, Tess followed by Tom and Danny entered the room, walking into quite a sight, Harry was lying exposed on the carpet and Dougie nearly fully clothed.
“I love you Dougie” Tess mocked laughing hard walking up to Dougie. “You were excellent,” she said placing a peck on his left cheek “I told you he was easy”
“Wait, you told him to sleep with me?” Harry said, grabbing his boxer shorts and covering himself up, aware of how over-exposed he really was. Tears started brimming his eyelids as realization started to sink in.
“Its just a game” Dougie said nonchalantly fixing up his suit.
“But… you said”
“Haven’t you ever told a lie to get someone into bed?” Dougie questioned walking over to Tom and Danny offering them a cigarette before lighting up, content with his performance.
“I… I thought…” Harry started before the tears ran down his cheek
“Doesn’t feel too good does it?” Tess said picking up and throwing Harry’s clothes at him “Now you know what its like to be those girls you fuck every night” Harry hurriedly slipped on his clothes, wanting nothing more than to get out of Dougie’s sight. Tess turned around and glared at the three boys and they instantly got the message and left the room.
“Now you know how I felt after you fucked me, and left me. You were all about ‘our connection’ and then you left before you were soft” Tess sneered at Harry anger clear in her tone.
“It’s just a game,” Harry snapped back rising to his feet, regaining his hard exterior and struggling to put his clothes back on.
“A game that I’m no longer playing” Tess finished walking away from Harry, finally able to put the whole experience behind her and teach Harry a lesion at the same time. Killing two birds with one stone.
“It's not over, until I say it's over” Harry yelled after Tess, his anger rising up and making him shudder in frustration. Tess stopped at the doorway and smugly turned to face Harry,
“Well, have fun playing with yourself” she smirked slamming and locking the door.
Author: Olivia,
x_fatefellshort , aka
poynter_judd
Part: 1/1
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: PoynterJudd
Genre: Smut with a side of revenge.
Summary: It's all fun and game until someone gets hurt.
Disclaimer: Lies and made up. Own them only in my imagination.
“That’s the sixth girl tonight!” Danny hissed to his best friend. He and Tom were only 17, and they looked up to Harry as if he was a god. They were a bunch of friends, and they had known each other since they were young, but as they grew older Harry seemed to be more popular with girls than the other two. Which of course made Tom and Danny jealous.
Tonight was their school dance, the last school dance before graduation. Tom and Danny both had the impression that school dances were lame; to say the least but Harry had insisted they attend. Harry was off with his tongue down some girl’s throat while his two friends sat alone and a table watching.
“Ugh look at the way she’s draped all over him,” a girl said sliding into Harry’s chair next to the boys.
“Hey Tess” Danny sighed. Tess had always been friends with Danny and Tom; she usually sat with them and helped them plan against Harry.
“What number is he on tonight?” she asked grimly staring at Harry and the random girl.
“Six” Tom said before sculling the rest of his drink.
“Pig” Tess muttered as Harry begun making his way towards the three, smug as ever.
“Nice to see you to” Harry smirked “This isn’t any fun. The girls here are too easy”
“If there so easy why haven’t you shagged any of them yet” Tess snapped glaring at Harry.
“Not one person in this room would be able to resist my charm”
“Wanna bet?” Tess said raising an eyebrow. Tom and Danny also snapped up. Things had only just got interesting.
“Sure do”
“Fine. You shag whoever we pick” Tess said starting to scan the room.
“And what do I get once I win?” Harry said placing his hand on Tess’s thigh and stroking up it.
“The satisfaction of a good shag” she replied, pulling Harry’s hand off of her.
“And if I loose…?”
“It would be such a blow to your ego that it would be more than enough” Tess smiled. “So… you in?” she said eyes wide.
“Why not?” Harry replied looking round the room. “I like blondes” Harry smirked towards Danny, and Danny returned his look with a nod.
“Here are the rules-“
“I didn’t agree to any rules,” Harry pointed out
”I thought that nobody in this room would be able to resist your charm” Tess mocked. Before continuing. “These are the rules. You must go all the way, with whomever we pick”
“You can’t kiss them before they cum” Tom added.
“Anywhere?”
“Anywhere” Tom confirmed.
“No preparation” Danny grinned while Harry nodded.
“Anything else?”
“You have to shag them,” Tess reminded.
“Yes, yes. Shag, no prep, kiss after cum. Got it.” Harry said dismissively. He thought it was too easy.
“Now… to choose the victim” Tess turned to Danny and Tom.
“Tina’s fit” Danny smiled looking her way
“We don’t want someone fit” Tom interrupted “what about Jamie, she’s disgusting”
“I was thinking more along the lines of… Dougie Poynter” Tess stated slowly. Both Danny and Tom agreed.
“No fucking way” Harry said slowly “I’m not gay”
“I do believe the bet was ‘one person’ not ‘one girl’” Tess smiled
“Fine-I’ll see if he’s even here before I waste my time” Harry said before setting off to look for Dougie.
“Tess, I don’t think Dougie’s even here,” Tom said after Harry had left “but it was a good plan”
“Dougie’s here, alright, in fact we have a little… deal” Tess smirked
“What kind of deal?” Danny asked.
“I told him he had to shag Harry”
“What?” Tom yelled, his mouth wide open.
“If you told them to both sleep together, then wont that make Harry’s job easier?” Danny asked
“Nope, because they will be both trying to shag each other” Tess pulled out her mobile and dialed a number.
“Hey Doug… yeah…. Here are the rules. You have to pash him before you cum… yep, yep. You have to do the shagging. The music room door will be unlocked. Yep. Yep. And remember to prep him, He’s a virgin” she said before slamming her phone shut. She looked over to Tom and Danny who were both in shock.
“Wait. You told Harry he had to shag Dougie, use no prep and not kiss him before he cums” Danny started “and then you told Dougie he had to shag Harry, prep him and kiss him before he cums”
“Your point?”
“You’re a bitch”
Harry walked towards the table fidgeting before he took a seat next to Danny.
“Found him. Now how do you want me…”
“Take him to the music rooms, we’ll be there waiting. You win once you get him to shoot his load” Tess said smugly before Harry got up and walked towards Dougie. She drank Harry’s untouched drink before getting up.
“Come on you two. We’ve got a long night ahead of us”
~*~
Harry walked up to Dougie. He decided that he would be forward, but not too obvious. He approached Dougie; he was leaning against a wall, watching his peers dancing. He was chewing on his lip, in his usual brooding fashion. His dark fringe fell across his face masking his eyes, annoying Harry. He finally reached Dougie and leaned against the wall next to him.
“Lame dance, huh?” Dougie grunted to Harry, his eyes not moving from the dance floor
“Yeah…” Harry replied checking Dougie out. His dark brown hair sat perfectly over his light blue eyes. His eyes were almost so blue they looked grey, but they were deep, and the fact that Harry couldn’t read every once of his thoughts through them made him frustrated. Harry continued staring at Dougie’s profile. His jaw line was so prominent. Harry was surprised that no one had picked up on the fact that he was actually fairly attracted to his peer. He was brought out of his thoughts by Dougie’s brilliant blue eyes.
“Wanna shag?”
“Excuse me?” Harry choked on his own saliva
“I said wanna fag?” Dougie repeated holding out a packet of cigarettes.
“Sure” Harry said taking out a stick and holding it in his fingers. He watched as Dougie took out a slender stick and placed the end delicately between his lips. He flicked out a lighter and inhaled deeply before tossing the lighter to Harry.
“We shouldn’t be smoking inside” Harry said turning to face the smaller boy “let’s go for a walk”
~*~
“Can I ask you a question?” Harry asked before taking a long drag of his cigarette.
“You didn’t give me much of a choice” Dougie replied flicking off the ash from the end of his cigarette.
“Why didn’t you ever come to one of my parties?” Harry usually held the major parties that everyone attended. The kind of parties that everyone talked about weeks after, talking about what people wore and who slept with who. The biggest social event for a 17 year old.
“I was never invited” he shrugged throwing his cigarette butt on the floor, watching it stub out. An awkward silence fell over the two. Harry had never thought of inviting Dougie, he just didn’t seem like the rest of the people he went to school with. He seemed, different. And Harry found himself being drawn to his uniqueness.
“Well I’m enjoying your company” Harry said taking the last drag of his cigarette before putting it out.
“Why are you here?” Dougie asked bluntly, slightly shocking Harry.
“What do you mean, here at this dance, or here with you?” he replied, knowing exactly what question Dougie was asking.
“Both” he said as he stated walking around the empty school. Harry followed suit and followed Dougie.
“Well, this is the last real school event, apart from graduation and all that, but I don’t know, I guess I just wanted to get the most out of high school before its over”
“And why are you here with me? Instead of 'getting the most out of high school' and taking part in this lame excuse of a social event?”
“I guess I just wanted to get to know you better”
“You never did before tonight,” Dougie said bluntly staring at the concrete slabs beneath him. He was actually kind of sad that he hadn’t slept with Harry yet.
Dougie had always known he was gay. Everyone at school, especially Harry and his friends, often paid him out. Until recently when most of the girls had decided that teen homosexuality was in fact a turn-on and he instantly went from loser that nobody noticed to mysterious outsider. He had always thought Harry was attractive; he was rough around the edges, just as Dougie liked. Dougie was a bit of a slut; he had never really been loved by his parents and stayed away from relationships. He had slept with many men, and once he had, he would freeze them out of his life. He didn’t want to stick around once he had gotten what he wanted.
Harry was walking half a step in front of Dougie he subconsciously walked them to the music room.
“You know music was always my favorite class” Dougie said out of nowhere, he looked though the windows into the classroom. Music was the only class that both Dougie and Harry took.
“Really? Why? Our class was full of guitarist that can’t play a chord,” Harry said stopping and turning around to face Dougie. Their bodies were touching, and they were looking directly in each other’s eyes.
“Yeah but there was this really hot drummer but he never knew I existed”
“I knew, I was just to scared to talk to you” Harry admitted breathlessly. His head was angled down, as Dougie’s was angled up. He just wanted to kiss Doug, forget about the stupid bet he made with Tess; he wasn’t going to play her fucked up game. Dougie was the one person Harry wanted more than anyone; he wouldn’t ruin his chance with him for some stupid high school bet.
“Why were you afraid?” he smirked “I don’t bite, unless… you want me to” Dougie moved his lips closer to Harry’s and placed a light kiss on his lips before moving back. Harry smiled, he finally had Dougie and he wouldn’t need the music room, he had already lost the bet, but he had gained so much more.
“Wanna go somewhere a little more… private?” Dougie asked biting down on his lip. He oozed sex and was quite clear of his intentions. He gently placed his hands on the top of Harry’s pants, curling his fingers underneath his boxers and onto his warm skin. Harry just nodded, unable to reply. Dougie quickly removed his fingers from Harry’s trousers and turned towards the music room doors. He grabbed the handle and pulled it, expecting to be open, as his arrangement with Tess.
Dougie entered the music room, quickly scanning it to see where Tess was hiding. Sure enough she was hidden behind a door that lead to a private music room where individuals could play their music alone. Harry entered the room shortly after Dougie. His breathing was unsteady, in anticipation on what was going to happen. Harry moved over to where Dougie was standing. His hands were severely shaking as he searched the room for Tess, Tom and Danny. He couldn’t find them and quickly turned to Dougie.
Dougie turned to Harry and placed his fingertips on his jaw, he gently moved Harry towards his lips and gently kissed him. Taking his shaky hand, Harry placed it on the nape of Dougie’s neck, Drawing him in and deepening the kiss. Harry ran the tip of his tongue over Dougie’s bottom lip before slipping his tongue into Dougie’s mouth. As their tongues danced together, Dougie started to loose the buttons on Harry’s shirt. He undid them slowly before pulling the shirt of his toned body before dropping it to the floor. Dougie immediately started to work on Harry’s trousers before he pulled them let them drop around Harry’s ankles. While Harry was busy removing his pants and shoes, Dougie striped down to his boxers, matching Harry’s appearance.
Dougie slowly trailed his eyes over Harry’s body, letting his eyes linger on his toned chest. It was creamy white, a slight tan fading away. Harry straightened himself out, standing awkwardly a few feet from Dougie, he was wearing his nothing but his boxers, which were clinging to his body. Dougie felt this slight awkwardness that was radiating from Harry and couldn’t help a small giggle escape from his lips.
“What’s so funny?” Harry asked a little self-conscious.
“You’ve never done this before, have you?” Dougie replied letting his soft tongue run slowly over his lips, his eyes sting into Harry’s. Harry was too nervous to reply, and just settled on a slight shake of his head. “Well don’t worry,” he continued, running his hands slowly down his small frame finally meeting the rim of his boxers. Dougie curled his thumbs underneath the elastic before pulling them down his body teasingly, “I’ll go slow”
~*~
Dougie pushed Harry onto the floor of the music room, and slowly crawled atop him. Harry’s chest was rising and lowering extremely fast, his body was shaking in anticipation. A light layer of sweat graced his body, and his eyes keep darting from Dougie’s face down to his pelvis and back to his face again. Dougie grabbed Harry’s ankles and pushed them towards him and out, forcing Harry to bend his knees and giving Dougie perfect access to his hole.
Harry tried to steady his heartbeat by taking in deep breaths. His mind was running wild with both fear and lust. Even though the two had never really talked, or hung out or even been in the same classroom, he felt a connection to Dougie. A force pulling him in. And as Harry took in another deep breath he knew that after tonight their relationship would be different, better, they would actually have a relationship.
Harry was brought out of his thought by a small grunt of Dougie. Dougie had taken his saliva-covered fingers out of his mouth and placed them at Harry’s entrance. He slowly pushed one in, testing the water. Dougie knew that Harry was a virgin, but he still couldn’t believe how tight he was. That rim of muscle held tightly as Dougie tried to push his index finger in. He finally pushed it in to the knuckle, groaning to himself thinking about how tight Harry was with one finger in him, and what an unbelievable good fuck Harry was going to be.
Dougie tried to enter a second finger into harry, But his muscle was extremely resilient. Harry let out a shocked gasp as Dougie tried to force his way deeper inside Harry.
“Relax” Dougie instructed Harry breathlessly tying to prepare harry the best he could.
“I am” Harry whined in pain, writhing under Dougie’s touch. Sighing Dougie removed his fingers wiping them on the carpet beside him. It was pointless to continue fingering Harry when no progress what being made. Dougie swiftly grabbed Harry’s ankles and pushed them upwards and over his shoulder’s positioning himself at Harry’s entrance and forcefully thrusting in.
“Fuck” Harry’s eyes shot open as he begun clawing the carpet around him in pain. His insides felt as though they were being ripped to shreds, but Dougie either didn’t notice or didn’t care.
“Shit, You’re tight” Dougie moaned in pleasure that Harry’s wet hole was providing him. It was testing Dougie’s self control as every fiber in his being was screaming at him to just fuck Harry senseless, but Dougie knew that it was well worth his wait.
Dougie slowly slid in and out, receiving multiple whines from Harry. His muscles were involuntarily clenching around Dougie, proving him much pleasure.
“Harder…” Harry begged arching his back of the carpet. Dougie couldn’t help but comply with Harry’s orders and begun increasing his thrusts. Dougie smirked at the writhing boy beneath him; he loved watching people completely at his mercy. Harry’s body glistening under the moonlight shinning from the windows and somehow this glorious sight set off something inside of Dougie. He realized that Harry was just like every lay before him. He was too easy and too needy. He wasn’t that strong, sarcastic, egotistic, sly or manly as his exterior suggested. He wasn’t that cool, cocky guy that paid him out in the earlier years of school. He wasn’t as charming as Dougie had imagined, he wasn’t anything that Dougie built him up to be. Harry was simply a disappointment, another meaningless shag in a long line of faceless men.
Harry let out a low moan as he came violently against his stomach while Dougie continued to pound into him staring off into space, deep in thought about his sudden epiphany. Harry was coming down from his high and was suddenly extremely aware of the carpet burn searing through his lower back, cringing he looked up at Dougie and watched as his slowly ran his tongue over his dry lips. Harry placed his palms on Dougie’s cheeks bringing the boy back to reality and brought his lips close to his own. “I love you” he moaned before deeply kissing Dougie. With a few more forceful and deliberate thrusts Dougie came and threw his head back, sighing in relief. Out of breath, Dougie calmly pulled out of Harry, got up and walked over to his pile of clothes emotionlessly, almost like a robot.
“Dougie?” Harry whimpered, a little shocked that the boy was so eager to put his clothes back on. “I love you?” he repeated wanting to express his feelings, this time his tone questioning.
An evil laugh vibrated throughout the room, Tess followed by Tom and Danny entered the room, walking into quite a sight, Harry was lying exposed on the carpet and Dougie nearly fully clothed.
“I love you Dougie” Tess mocked laughing hard walking up to Dougie. “You were excellent,” she said placing a peck on his left cheek “I told you he was easy”
“Wait, you told him to sleep with me?” Harry said, grabbing his boxer shorts and covering himself up, aware of how over-exposed he really was. Tears started brimming his eyelids as realization started to sink in.
“Its just a game” Dougie said nonchalantly fixing up his suit.
“But… you said”
“Haven’t you ever told a lie to get someone into bed?” Dougie questioned walking over to Tom and Danny offering them a cigarette before lighting up, content with his performance.
“I… I thought…” Harry started before the tears ran down his cheek
“Doesn’t feel too good does it?” Tess said picking up and throwing Harry’s clothes at him “Now you know what its like to be those girls you fuck every night” Harry hurriedly slipped on his clothes, wanting nothing more than to get out of Dougie’s sight. Tess turned around and glared at the three boys and they instantly got the message and left the room.
“Now you know how I felt after you fucked me, and left me. You were all about ‘our connection’ and then you left before you were soft” Tess sneered at Harry anger clear in her tone.
“It’s just a game,” Harry snapped back rising to his feet, regaining his hard exterior and struggling to put his clothes back on.
“A game that I’m no longer playing” Tess finished walking away from Harry, finally able to put the whole experience behind her and teach Harry a lesion at the same time. Killing two birds with one stone.
“It's not over, until I say it's over” Harry yelled after Tess, his anger rising up and making him shudder in frustration. Tess stopped at the doorway and smugly turned to face Harry,
“Well, have fun playing with yourself” she smirked slamming and locking the door.