Genesis & Harry, a short story by Juls Stahh. Date added: 2012-06-29. Times viewed: 2508.
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As I twirled around the ballroom for my sixteenth birthday with my older brother Jeffrey, I watched Harry. His eyes were on me, they never looked away from me, he stared at me with admiration. I loved Harry, I loved him with all my heart. The only problem is, he's 22 and I just turned 16. Prohibited Love.
Harry was Jeffrey's best friend, since they were tiny. When mom and dad died two years ago, Jeffrey took immideate custody of me, which was the coolest thing ever, since I got to live with Harry.
I know Harry wants me, of course he does, he wouldn't be staring at me, he wouldn't be checking me out everytime I walk past him.
"Genesis," Jeffrey smirked. "What are you thinking about?" I turned to look at Jeffrey, his brown eyes wide with amusement. He didn't know anything about Harry, so I couldn't tell him, he would kick both our asses and kick Harry out.
"I just," I sighed. "Wish mom and dad were here." That was the truth. I missed my parents. Alot. I was growing up by myself until Jeffrey got a girlfriend, Jasmine, who helped me with the girly things.
"I wish they were here too," Jeffrey said softly. He pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead. "They would have a heart attack looking at you like this, all grown up with this beautiful red dress." I smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Jeffrey," Harry's grown voice appeared beside us. "Can I dance with the birthday girl?" Jeffrey patted his shoulder and handed me to Harry before walking away to pull Jasmine to the dance floor.
Harry linked his strong long fingers with mine, the other holding me tight at the waist while my hand cupped his shoulder. "You look beautiful." I blushed as we twirled around the ballroom.
"Thank you, you don't look so bad yourself," I gave him a smile. He smirked and twirled me around in circles before getting us into regular position.
"So your 16 huh?" he asked. Harry was a beautiful man. He had dirty blonde hair that was always messy. He had light brown eyes with a dimple in each cheek everytime he smiled or smirked. He was about 5'11, or 6'0. He was muscular with abs in his stomach.
"Yes sir," I said. He sighed. "What? Too young for you?" His eyes widened. "You think I don't know you want me?"
"Genesis," he breathed out. "Not right now." He glared at me before looking away. The rest of the dance went on in silence until the song ended. I stepped away from Harry and went to sit with my friends. I watched Harry talk with different women around the room, his eyes constantly going to me. I rolled my eyes and waited till the party ended. Then after everyone left, Harry and Jeffrey took all my gifts to the cars while I sat in the back of Jeffrey's SUV.
"You okay sis?" he asked. I nodded and yawned.
"Just tired," I sighed. "Thanks for the party, it was fantastic." He smiled as he closed the door to the driver's side. Jasmine was practically sleeping against the window.
"Don't worry about it," he shrugged it off. Then he drove off into the highway, about half an hour later, we were at our two floor house. It was big for three people, well, four since Jasmine stayed there all the time. Harry beat us to the house though, he was already moving gifts into the living room. I ignored him and went into my bedroom. Couple of minutes, I heard doors closing and lights turning off.
I stood in front of the body mirror to the side and stared at myself, I looked beautiful. My brown hair was curly around me, my lips in red, the dress red and puffy, my pumps red with sparkles. I smiled and looked behind me, I froze. Harry.
He closed the door and locked it. He had taken off the black suit jacket but still wore the shoes, the black slacks, the tie and his white button down shirt. He walked to me, our eyes meeting in the mirror. He stepped behind me and brushed my hair from my neck and bent down, pressing light kisses to my shoulder and then to my neck.
I moaned softly, watching him kiss on my neck in the mirror. Our eyes met and he licked over his lips. His fingers met at the back of my dress and they slowly pulled on the strings, loosening them up. I held my breath as they reached my lower back.
"Tell me to stop," he said softly. Again, our eyes met in the mirror. "Please."
"Don't stop," I breathed out. He hesitated before pulling the dress down my chest, past my flat stomach, past my black lacy panties and down to my red pumps. I kicked them off as the dress puddled around me. I was left in the panties, no bra.
Harry stared at my body in the mirror, his lips parted as he breathed in and out. I turned around, his eyes looked down at me. My fingers moved to his black tie, trying to pull it off, once pulled off, I threw it behind me. Next went his shirt and his slacks. He kicked off his swade shoes and socks, getting left only in boxers.
"Genesis," he brushed my hair from my face. "Please, tell me not to do this."
"Harry do it," I leaned up to brush my lips against his. He moaned softly before kissing me fully, our first kiss! My finger wrapped in his hair, his arms pulled me up against him as our kiss went from gentle to rough. He moved us around until my back met my bed and he was on top of me. His fingers pulled my panties down, mine pulled his boxers off.
"Don't rush me," Harry said against my lips. "Don't tempt me, let me pleasure you first baby." I didn't say anything but watched as he kissed and licked all over my body.
"Give me your pleasure Genesis," he said against my stomach. "Give it all to me."
"I'm all yours," I brushed his hair from his face. "I'm all yours Harry."
"You are all mine."
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