The Drummer's Sister

The Drummer's Sister: Chapter XIII

*Almost three weeks passed*

Elle's POV

It was Thursday night, which meant that my lads were coming home in two days to be exact. I honestly couldn't even believe that I lasted as long as I have without the boys and Harry. In all honesty, I really missed the sex. My own fingers were never as good as Hazza's were. But Saturday night, hopefully we'd be able to have some fun, I thought to myself. I laid down comfortably on my bed in my skimpy tank top and pyjama shorts and decided to text Hazza. 

Hazza, I'm horny. Helpppp ;) love you sexy x

I wasn't lying. Just the thought of Harry's lips up against mine as he pushed me ferociously up against the wall made me weak at the knees. I imagined all the things he'd do to me once he came back home. Only two more days, I thought to myself. Be strong Elle. Just as I lied back down onto my bed, my mobile buzzed. A new message. Guess who from? Hazza <3:

Ooh baby, I wish I was with you ;) two more days until I can fuck you right. x

His bluntness made me chuckle. Shit, I really did want him to fuck me. I texted back:

Make me scream, so the whole flat building can hear ;)

I pressed send. I always got so horny when Harry and I texted dirty. I could feel my centre moistening. Less than a minute later he responded:

Fuck Elle. I wanna make you yell my name in pleasure. I'm gonna eat you out so good baby ;)

Our conversation went on for a while. With me getting wetter and wetter for him as we continued.

Me: Hazza, I'm getting so wet just thinking about you

Hazza: Baby show me ;)

Me: You'd like that now wouldn't you?? ;)

I loved teasing Hazza. He was the one who usually did all the teasing. So this was fun for me. I typed another message:

Just know that I'm so wet for you Harry, I can feel myself dripping down my leg for you

That should give him a nice hard on for the time being. I chuckled to myself. I wasn't exactly dripping, but yeah, I was still pretty soaked through for him. He responded to me once more:

Fuck. You're getting me hard. Promise you'll suck me off when I get home? ;)

Before I even had a chance to respond, my mobile buzzed once more. Hazza <3:

I have to do an interview baby and I don't wanna be on camera with a hard on, so we can continue some other time ;) love you so fucking much baby girl. Xx

The thought of Hazza doing an interview with a nice lengthy boner made me giggle. I quickly responded:

I guess I'll just have to please myself until Satuday comes ;) and I'll suck you off so good baby, I promise. Good luck with the interview babe. love you more xxxxx

As I pressed send, I turned the lights off, got under the sheets of my bed and did what needed to be done.

I was dreaming about my gorgeous boyfriend when suddenly the far too familiar sound of my mobile ringing filled my room.

Para- para paradise, she dreamed of para- para paradise

Shit that was loud. I fumbled around in bed trying to look for my phone. Where the fuck was it? I scrambled around in my bed like a dying fish attempting to feel and listen to where the noise was coming from. I looked to the night stand, there it was, right where I left it after I finished texting Hazza. I groggily answered it, "Hullooo...?"