Harry my High School Crush

Chapter 2

The Sleepover

Monday

I spent my entire weekend in a daze and had no idea what had transpired on Friday. Harry Facebook messaged me with ‘You Ok?’ but I ignored him. I walked through the school gates and began scanning around for my friends. As I located them, I began walking towards them and joined them. The conversation was about last night’s Game of Thrones episode. Harry walked up to our circle and tried to sneak slap the back of Zacks head but he ducked and got his revenge instead, Harry laughed.

“You lads alright?’ they responded yeah tiredly.

“How are you, Jay?” Harry looked at me smiling.

“Yeah, I’m good.” I responded swiftly with a forced smile, looking straight ahead.

“Cool.” He said and then began walking back to his friends.

“What the fuck was that about?” said Luc.

“I don’t know, fuck him – where were we?” to my relief they continued to talk ignoring Harry’s unusual greeting.

Throughout the day, Harry kept looking at me from across the room, he would smile. It didn’t make me feel uncomfortable but I didn’t understand what his motive was. He’s not gay, is he? I mean I know what we did but I continued to stay weary of him.

Tuesday

In third period Biology Harry began acting up again, disrupting the teacher as he made jokes and spoke a lot at his table. Miss Dixon had enough.

“HARRY STAND UP! Swap places with Ahmed please.”

“Glad too!” he responded cheekily. As he approached the now vacant stool next to me, he took his seat and slapped me on my back twice gleefully yelling “You alright Jay?” (it’s important to know our tables are L shaped with my section against the wall) I sat in silence and ignored anything he had to say.

During the practical I noticed he found any opportunity to slyly touch me, he attempted to touch my thigh but I removed it with my hand. Finally, he took a bold move and as everyone was focused on dissecting, Harry placed his left hand and cupped my left bum cheek, he closed his hand and gave me a pinch. I jumped and looked at Harry who winked at me. I was so surprised and turned on by this that I let out a slight smile and must have blushed. But I continued to not respond in any other way.

*

At lunch time I was in the dining hall eating at our usual table with my friends, I notice Harry walk in. I’m praying he doesn’t see me and just ignores me. I don’t want another encounter like this morning. I try and hide praying Luc’s big head can hide me.

“What’s up wankers!?” Harry shouts as he walks over to our table, he slides a chair over from another table and straddles on it on the far end next to me. He places a drink on the table and a chocolate bar from the vending machine and slides it over to me. “For you Jay.” He smiles.

“What’s going on?” Luc asks

“Why are you being nice to Jay?” Adi Follows.

“No reason, Jay’s cool…… Well, that’s a bit of a lie, I owe him, he lent me a £1 last week so paying him back.”

“Erm, Thanks.” I accept knowing he lied to them.

After sticking around and chatting, Harry gets up and leaves.

“Since when did you become best buds with that dick head?” Luc says.

“He’s ok, when you get to know him…” I say.

“Get to know him? You never spoke to the guy on a personal level, when did you get to know him?”

“Just here and there.” I respond.

“Okaaay this is weird…” Adi tries to break the tension sarcastically and continues talking about a new topic.

*

After school the early spring breeze hits through my hair and shirt as I walk out of the school gates, the sky is white but the air is warm so this breeze feels amazing. The trees begin to bloom green leaves and the smell of flowers appear to linger around the greenery along my walk. I feel a tap on my shoulder and turn around and find no one there, I turn on my other side and I find Harry walking beside me with a grin on his face “Hey!” he says excitingly. “Hey” I respond.

“Can I ask you something?” he says.

“Yeah.”

“Why are you ignoring me?”

I sigh and stop. “I’m sorry Harry, I’m just scared.”

“Why? Because of what we did?

“Yes, but also because I’m worried you will tell everyone that I’m gay, I don’t know what your motives are…”

“Well, that’s stupid. He responds. “Don’t you realise that if I did that my only evidence would involve me which in turn would drag me under the bus?”

“I thought you might not mention it and will say something else, leave yourself out of it.”

“But Jay, even if I was to do that, you could easily expose me and tell everyone about what we done, so why would I do any of that?”

“Hmm that’s true I suppose, I feel stupid!” I say laughing. We begin to walk again.

“You’re not stupid, you have to be careful and I get that.”

“So…are you gay?” I ask timidly.

“I dunno, but I enjoyed Friday” He says as he smirks my way.

“What are you doing this weekend?” He asks.

“Nothing, why?”

“Wanna sleepover? I asked my mum if I can have a friend over and she said yeah.”

“Oh, I don’t know if my mum would let me.”

“Ask her, I can get my mum to call if you want?”

“Ok I will ask her.”

“Cool” he now smiles.

“Oh by the way…” he says but does not speak again.

“Yeah?” I say as I look at him. Harry takes a picture of me on his phone. “Perfect!” he says proudly. “See you around.” He winks and walks off home. I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach and have the most ridiculous grin on my face which I attempt to contain on my way home.

***

Friday couldn’t come soon enough! My mum allowed me to stay over at Harry’s for one night. I rushed home, showered, got changed and grabbed my overnight bag I packed the night before. “Ok bye Mum, I’m going!” I yelled. “Alright Hun, text me when you get there!”

After a cramped bus journey, I found myself standing outside Harry’s door, Harry opened it.

“Jay! come let’s go.” Harry leads me upstairs but just as we get halfway his mum yells out –

“Harry, won’t you introduce me to your friend?”

We walk back down and enter the living room. Harry’s mother is a blonde woman, peering over her reading glasses with an iPad in one hand and a glass of wine on the side table beside her, her legs are crossed over.

“Hello Dear, it’s nice to meet you.” She says cheerfully.

“Mum – Jay, Jay – Mum” Harry introduces us swiftly unbothered by it all.

“Nice to meet you Mrs P****, thank you for having me over, you have a wonderful home.” I say, looking around the living room.

“Call me Susan dear, and thank you.” She stares at me with a grin and questioning eyes. “You are very polite, Harry why have I not met your friend before?”

“Because mum! Can we go now, we have a lot to do…”

“Well, it’s a nice change from your other horrible friends. I’m sure you know Nick, Josh and Kenny?” She says in annoyance, I now let out a laugh.

“Mummm!”

“Alright - alright, dinner will be ready in an hour or two, I’ll call you when its ready.”

We make our way upstairs again and into Harrys room, I step inside and Harry closes the door, as I turn around Harry lunges forward grabs and hugs me tight. At first, I feel stiff by the sudden hug but then I begin to relax and feel comfortable in the warmth of Harrys arms. I breath in the natural smell of his skin and rest my head on his shoulders.

“I have been wanting to do this all week.” he mutters.

We hear footsteps coming up the stairs, Harry retracts and so do I and I sit down on his bed. To our luck his mother must have gone to her room as she goes back down again.

“What do you wanna do first?” He asks.

“Do you have GTA?”

“Do I have GTA?” He Scoffs as he starts up his PS3.

*

We play GTAV and then get called down for dinner. Harry’s mother made a lasagne.

“I know you boys would rather play games all night but I thought we can all watch a movie together after?”

“Mum.” Harry says warningly.

“What, I’m sure Jay wouldn’t mind, would you Jay?”

“No, I don’t mind.” I respond smiling.

“He’s just saying that to be nice, you know that right?” Harry says.

“No.” I respond. “I don’t mind honestly, lets watch a movie – it will be nice.”

Harry looks at me defeated but smiles a little at my protest. “You both are ganging up on me.” He says.

“Nonsense dear! It all in your head. You can choose the movie.”

“Fine, but it’s going to be a Horror!”

Harry's mother and I chat over dinner and find we both have some similar interests, she seems keep to learn about my future plans and asks me if I can help her Harry out with his school work.

*

Harry’s mother lays on the Chaise Lounge on the upper left side of the living room and we both sit on the couch; as the movie begins Harry unravels a large soft throw and places it on us, he throws a smaller one to his mum. There are plenty of jump scares which makes us all jump, I place my hands on Harry’s hand as I jumped once and we turn to each other, he takes it and holds onto it throughout the whole movie, rubbing my hands softly from time to time, he attempts to drag it across to his crotch but I retract several times. His mother ends up sleeping towards the end of the movie and screams herself awake as Harry wakes her up.

“Oh, I’m sorry for sleeping my dears, was it a good ending?”

“It was aight?” Harry responds as he yawns.

“I think I’m going to head to bed, I had a long day. You boys can stay up a while longer but do not stay up all night.”

*

Back in Harry’s room we watch YouTube videos of fails, music videos and some stand up content. We also talk about school and I ask him about his friends which he answers my curious questions about them. Harry asks me if I want to play FIFA with him but I refuse and tell him to play a solo match instead. As he does, I scroll through social media on my phone and we exchange small conversations. By midnight I begin to feel tired.

“Where can I brush my teeth?

“Are you getting ready to sleep? He asks, I nod in response.

“Oh ok, down the hall on your left.”

Upon my return from the bathroom, I notice Harry has turned off the PS3 and the TV is off. I take out my sleeping gear out of my bag.

“What the fuck is that??” Harry laughs.

“It’s my sleeping bag.”

“You did not just bring a sleeping bag!”

“Well, where would I sleep?”

Harry points at the bed, with a dumbfounded expression.

“But, what would your mum say?”

“Nothing because she wouldn’t come in here and it’s no big deal to her. You didn’t seriously think I would allow you of all people to sleep on the floor, did you?”

“Should I be honoured?” I say cheekily.

“Just get in the bloody bed, I’m gonna take a piss and brush my teeth.”

I get into the left side of the bed and wrap Harry’s duvet above me, I can smell his natural scent from the duvet surrounding me. Harry returns to the room and takes his T-shirt off, followed by his PJ bottoms. “I hope you don’t mind; I can’t sleep any other way.”

I swallow the built-up saliva in my mouth and watch in astonishment as Harry stands there in his dark blue Calvin Kleins, bulge in full view. “No, of course not.” I respond hoarsely.

He turns the main light off and gets into bed beside me, the only light he keeps on are some LEDs which glow above his headboard, but it is set to the lowest setting. I lay still as Harry finds a position, plumping his pillow a couple of times, as he settles, I turn to my side with my back facing towards him. Harry repositions himself, this time I can feel his breath upon my neck. He wraps his arms around my upper body and draws me in. I take his hand and and wrap my arm around his and push back on him, he wraps his left leg over me and we are now in a spooning position. my heart begins to race, being wrapped in Harry’s large arms and thighs makes me feel warm and good, I feel protected by him.

Harry leans in and softly kisses my neck and cheeks, I turn my head and we kiss on the lips.

“Mmpmh Harry?”

“Yeah?”

“What is that?”

Harry begins to grin. “I think you know what it is.”

I turn around to face him and reach my hands down into his boxers, I begin to stroke him and we continue to kiss passionately, Harry reaches down and starts to play with me. We take our boxers off and wriggle them down our legs, continuing to touch each other and kiss, Harry now reaches his hand onto my bum cheeks and squeezes them, entering it with his fingers, I squeal from shock.

“Can I…can we?” he asks nervously.

“What if it hurts?”

“I’ll be gentle, I promise.”

“Okay” I answer anxiously.

Harry leans over to his dresser and takes out a bottle of lube, I turn around. He squirts lube onto his fingers and rubs it into my asshole which feels amazing, having Harry handle my hole. He then squirts some onto his hands and begins to stroke his dick with it. Harry directs his hard dick in-between my ass cheeks and slides it up and down as he shoves it in slowly.

“Try not to resist, relax.” He whispers into my ear.

I try my best to relax and Harry pushes his cock into my hole, I yelp a little as it pops in, he continues to push another inch and I hold in my pain. Slowly and slowly, Harry enters me, groaning softly each time, as he enters his full girthy cock inside he holds it in there for a while whist we kiss again, it feels plump, warm and I can feel it throb intensely in there.. This isn’t so bad – I think to myself. After a few moments he asks -

“Are you ready?” I nod in response. He takes his full cock out emptying me and slides it back in - in force.

“Auughh” I yell. The pain is like no other, it burns and aches my anal walls.

“Jay Shhhh Shhh you will wake my mum up.”

“I’m sorry.”

He tries again. Harry lets out soft moans and groans as he thrusts me, I can feel his warm breath against my neck. After several thrusts he begins to pick up the pace.

“Aaah!” I moan, almost screaming.

Harry takes his right arm and wraps it around my head, he places his hands over my mouth to silence me, his left hand lifts up my left leg slightly, using it as a grip. Something about this control he has over my body really turned me on. Harry continued to thrust harder and harder. The sounds of his balls slapping against my ass cheeks filled the room. I begin to feel less pain and more pleasure now each time his tip enters the end of my hole. His dick is now thrusting in me harder and harder and I can feel Harry’s breath get heavier now. after a few moments I feel several loads of cum enter my hole, one after the other, at the same time I cum over his bedsheet.

“Auuuuuughhhhh!!!!” Harry lets out a large moan as he begins to quiver, slowing down but pushing himself deeper inside of me.

I turn around to kiss him again which he reciprocates, I notice now his hair is slightly damp and his cheeks are flushed red. As he pulls out, he lays on his back and rests his left arm behind his head, catching his breath.

“I made a mess on your bed, I’m sorry.” I say as I wipe it with tissue from the nightstand.

“Don’t be, I’m glad you came. Come here!” Harry removes the tissue from my hand and chucks it on the night stand, he brings me in close to him and I lay my head on his chest. We both end up drifting off to sleep.