Dear Brother

Dear fuckboy

"If people are allowed to love life, then they should also be allowed to hate it." ~ Brian Fox

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"Erm...what is he doing here ?" I nervously giggled. "On my sit, i presume."

"Oh, Harry is going with us...or have you forgotten that he is from the same neighborhood as us." Zayn added taking his seat but my seat was the window seat and Harry sat between Zayn and I.

"Right. How could I forget ?" I said sarcastically.

"Ma'am please take your seat the airplane is about to take off." the air hostess with the name tag Kate said in a hurry so I didn't have time to protest. Zayn stood up from his seat so I could pass but Harry kept sitting there typing on his phone. "Do you mind ?" I asked with my arms crossed. "I do mind, I guess you will just have to jump." He grimaced and I groaned.

I lifted my right leg to the other side of the seat making me hover on top of him reminding me of-

I suddenly lost my balance but quickly regained it as I place my palm on Harry's chest making him smirk. I slumped into my seat, breathing out from that embarrassing error.

"So you finally decided to go home ?" I looked at the window not wanting to listen to anything he had to say.

"I'm sorry sir but do you mind giving this seat to an elderly man over there. He wants to seat near the washrooms.." Kate the hostess asked Zayn who was already comfortably seated. The washrooms were only four rolls aways from my and Harry seat.

"Uhm yeah sure, no problem." Zayn smiled, i suddenly felt like he was doing it for the Hostess not the old man. Zayn winked at me and Harry before moving to his new profound seat, i grumbled because I was now all alone with Harry Styles and some unknown old man.

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An Fourty minutes into the flight, i could feel Harry watching me and all I could do was stare at the clouds and the airplanes wing. The old man whom I had got to know as Mr. Carson with a bubbly personality but annoyed Harry in the few minutes he had introduced himself was now asleep.

"Are you going to ignore me the whole flight ?" Harry leaned in his warm breath on my neck. It sent shivers to my spine but I had to keep my composure.

"You know I'm glad you are here." He sighed.

"I missed you, please talk to me." He placed his hand on my thigh.

"Was i too rough ? Did I hurt you ?" He whispered in my ear.

"Harry.." I squirmed but it came out as a moan. "Zayn could hear you, stop it." I warned.

"It doesn't f*****g matter." He pulled my hand into his as he rubbed circles on it, i lost my mind.

"Its does." I added.

"Zaneh why are you doing this to me ?" He asked in a serious tone. I simply ignored him and pulled my hand back.

"Doing what ?" I rolled my eyes but he took my hand and placed it on his hard tent. It must have been painful with those tight black jeans. Shut up Zaneh

"This is how much I want you ?" He said kissing my neck.

"I'm fluttered." I took my hand back but just at the thought of being with him again...the heat between my thighs radiated.

"You know we both want this." He continued laying sloppy kisses on my neck.

"Uhm you used that line the first time." I blushed, f**k no no no why you acting like this. I could feel my cheeks turning beetroot red.

"But it still works." He placed his pointing finger between my thighs making me take a deep breath. He rubbed up and down making me gasp, i couldn't take it anymore.

"You know i have always wanted to f**k a beautiful girl in the Airplane." he nibbled my earlobe. I could already see it in my head, Harry thrusting into me inside the small compartment as we both gasped for air.

"So Zaneh Dear ?" The cranky voice snapped me out of my thoughts. Harry cursed under his breath for what seemed like the hundredth time. I composed myself but noticed my n*****s were already hard and noticeable from the black top I was wearing.

"Yes, Mr. Carson." I politely smiled.

"Did I tell about when I fought in the World War II ? I remember it like yesterday." He said his eyes filled with nostalgia.

"No sir I believe you haven't." i replied.

"When the f**k did he wake up...fucks sake." Harry grumbled under his breath.

"I was still a young and strong-" from there I zoned out.

Harry scribbled something on a napkin then handed it to me as he excused himself.

Meet me in the washroom. H

I don't know why i suddenly felt excited maybe this is horny me talking. I excused myself from Mr. Carson who nodded. I made my way to the washroom, no one really paid attention to the fact that we were both going at the same time. People were either sleeping or watching a movie probably too distracted to take notice. The works of Jet fatigue...

I slipped into the washroom, it was small but quite big enough for Harry and I to both fit. He pressed his warm soft lips onto mine. I didn't protest as he shoved his tongue into my mouth, exploring the depth of me. I closed my eyes enjoying the warmth that was radiating from both our bodies. He laid sloppy kisses on my neck, nibbling my earlobe, i moaned.

"Baby as much as i love to hear you moan, we can't right now we have to be as quiet as possible." He kissed my lips gently and I nodded.

"f**k me Harry." I couldn't believe that had came from my mouth. He smiled before whispering in my ear..."That's what I have been thinking of the past month." He whispered pulling my top off leaving me in a black simple bra. Thank Godness I'm not on my period...

"I want to f**k you so hard you won't be able to walk." He kissed my cleavage the next thing I knew my bra was removed in a swift motion I smashed my lips onto his enjoying his touch as he squeezed my boobs I involuntarily mourned. "Shhhh we don't want to make an audience do we baby ?" He spoke in a husky voice and I nodded.

He removed my tights and his shirt as I unbuckled his belt. He was already hard and it made more aroused when he rubbed himself onto me. He lifted me up as I was pressed against the wall, there wasn't much space in here but I wasn't complaining. Next thing I knew my panties were gone, he didn't remove his skinny jeans but simply opened his zip as his big thick d**k sprung from the confining briefs. He rubbed himself on my core, i muffled a mourn with my hand as the other was around his neck.

"f**k, Can you make it fast in there ?" I recognised the voice as Zayn. f**k I panicked but Harry whispered "Shhhhh" and I nodded as he thrust into my core making me weaker than I have ever been in my life. He stretched me to fill in his full length, i closed my eyes and let out a muffled moan as I bit on my palm. I could feel him throbbing inside me, i felt myself tighten around him. Zayn knocked again and Harry started moving in and out of me. My mind shuddered at how good this felt, With the knowledge of knowing my brother was just a door away from me as I was getting f****d by his best friend.

I scratched Harry's back as I couldn't find any other way of expressing how good and how much I was enjoying this. Harry kissed my neck as he explored the depth of me. My back being continuously hit against the wall. I moaned, making Harry stop his movement..."You are being a bad girl, what did we say about moaning..?" He smirked pulling hair to one side of my shoulder. "Please Harry..." I begged for him to continue thrusting..

"I won't - moaaan.." I moaned as he placed yet another thrust into my core. "Good girl." He gripped my naked butt as thrust deeper into my core, i felt weaker and weaker as I tightened around him. "That's it Angel." He starting going faster all this while it had been slow, my mind was lost, i couldn't think straight in a moment of ecstasy I exploded, he did too shooting his seeds inside me, giving me a warm and fuzzy feeling.

Wait I didn't feel like this the first time-

"We have to get you the after morning pill." He whispered as he placed a kiss on my forehead. He pulled out and I found myself regretting these events even though I enjoyed every moment of it.

I slipped into my clothes without saying a word but I didn't want to. This is not how I pictured my self, f*****g -him- on the plane. I felt like a hoe.

"Zaneh, i enjoyed this. I don't regret it at all. You are beautiful and no girl has ever made me feel like this ofcause during sex." He said nervously running his hand through his curls.

"Uhm yah, it won't happen again."

"Zaneh-"

"No Harry, you f****d me while my brother was out the door. That's just f****d up."

I opened the door and Zayn was no where I'm site so I returned back to my seat with a painful ache between my legs.

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