Infatuated (hsau)

chapter 66.

In this moment, for some reason everything feels ten times more intense. It doesn't feel like we're about to have sex, it feels like something much more and i din't know if it's just the heat of the water or my feelings.

Harry started grinding his hips forward and then slipped his thigh between my legs, moving my hips with his hands.

"I don't...have a condom so maybe we shouldn't," he says, removing his hands from my hips and holding them up by his head with his eyes pinched closed.

Smiling slightly, I looked up at him with a smirk, "I'm on birth control and I'm clean too, besides I'm not gonna be having babies anytime soon." I chuckle at my own expense, perhaps inappropriate for the current situation.

"Only if you want to, I'm not-"

"Fuck, really? Like you want to do that?" He asks, easing his brows before dropping his hands back down to my chest.

I nod back shyly, but enough so he knows it is in fact a yes. Harry's eyes lit up and he let his head fall back against the tiles, sighing as the water ran down the space between us adding to the sensuality of this moment.

He dropped his head forward to rest against my forehead and then placed his hands back on my hips, guiding them to move on his thigh. "Stroke me." He pleads.

Of course, I obliged and wrapped my fingers tightly around his dick and slowly began to move them up and down. The sounds falling from Harry's lips are so beautiful and him moving my hips whilst raising his thigh is driving me fucking wild.

His breathing has become so audible and I can feel the hot breath against my neck. The water pouring down over us also makes this feel like a lucid dream I'm having, it doesn't feel like this is real at all.

"Birdy, babe I..."

"Me too." I interrupt, knowing he's feeling the same desperation as I am.

Harry gulped, dropping his thigh down and then swiftly turning us around so I now had my back to the wall. The cold contrast of the tiles against the heat of the water and our bodies have this strange, satisfying sensation but when Harry attacked my mouth whilst  pinning me against the wall it felt even better.

His hands travelled down my back whilst mine he,d the back of his neck and his hair, keeping him close against me. When his hands travelled down my ass and reached the very top of my thighs he tapped and whispered; "jump."

At this point I'd do anything he asks, so immediately I jumped up and felt Harry's hands hold onto my thighs, pinning me in place against the wall under the shower.

His dick was now grinding straight against my most sensitive part and I couldn't even contain the unholy sounds falling from my lips, and neither could Harry apparently.

"You're sure? You definitely want this?" He asks, double checking that I'm certain about sharing this whole new level of intimacy, to which I nod.

"Yeah," I pant out, "with you I do."

Harry let out a quiet moan and then delicately kissed my lips. It's a smiley kiss, one where teeth are clashing as well as tongues and it earned a few giggles from the both of us.

Then Harry positioned himself at my entrance and slowly moved his hips forward and the second he was fully inside of us we missed at a synchronised time and dropped our heads forward, pressing our foreheads together.

"My god," Harry pants, "it's like you were fucking made for me."

This all feels so intense and I'm not sure whether it's because of the atmosphere, because of the no condom situation, because I've never been fully naked with him under the light or because I'm literally in love with him...