Prom

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"Harry I can't believe you spend so much time to plan this out so wonderfully," I say grinning at Harry.

"Only the best for the most beautiful girl in the world," he replies. I blush and look away. He always says the right things at the right time and my heart flutters every time.

"Well my lady, would you fancy a ride in the carriage a waiting outside?" Harry asks in and attempt to sound like one of the fine gentle men you also read about in fairy tales.

"Why sure my lord," I reply, placing my hand on top of Harry's.

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Prom was one of the best nights of my entire life. Harry treated me with the upmost care, like I was a queen and his only job was to please me.

After the dance had ended Harry told me about his reservations at a certain hotel just a few miles from the dance's venue.

I had decided that this was the night, the night that Harry and I made love. After dating for three years I was finally ready.

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"Are you sure your ready? I don't want you to regret this, it would kill me happens to you." I smile and attempt to unzip the zipper stitched onto the back of my dress.

"I'm sure Harry, with anyone else I won't be but with you I know I'm ready." Harry grins at my words, helping me unzip my dress. I leave Harry's side for a moment while I step out of the red fabric, setting it aside.

I sat on the bed, closer than before, giving him permission to kiss me. he moves his face forward and raps his hands around my face. He crashes his lips onto mine in a passionate aggression. Showing his want for me.

As the kiss deepens he slowly moves his hands lower, first my neck, then my shoulders before he lightly traces the top of my breasts.

He breaks the kiss and looks at me, gauging my reaction of his new movements. I slightly nod my head and his continues his actions, moving his hand lower.

He peppers little kisses from my chin and then down my neck. I could feel my skin burning as he leaves a trial. We slowly move so that Harry was laying on the bed while I was strattleing him.

I lightly grind my hips on his, the friction causing my insides to explode. I can feel his bulge growing with the up and down movements of my hips.

"Oh baby, just like that," Harry groans. I continue my movements before Harry suddenly stops me.

"Did I do something wrong?" I question, wondering why he stopped me.

"Oh coarse not babe, I just thought this would be more enjoyable without our clothes on," he replies with a smirk. I nod, trailing my hands along the side of his glorious body. I start from the bottom and sensually unbutton his shirt, making sure to lightly touch his skin every time. I could feel his breath quicken from my touch, I loved how I could get such a reaction from him.

Once I unbutton his shirt, he helps me remove it from his body. I stare at his chest, not able to take my eyes off the glorious v-line starting from just under his abs. He had a wonderful body and it took all my strength not to lick his abs.

"Now it your turn love," he says while moving his hands from my hips to the back of the bra. He fumbles with the clip of my bra strap.

"Do you need any help," I say with smirk. He furrows his eyebrows ignoring my question. "Seriously Harry just let me do it."

He finally gives and I remove the bra, throwing it across the room. Harry stares at my chest with lustful eyes.

"God y/n, your absolutely beautiful and sexy," he says with a raspy voice. I take this opportunity to move closer to him and reconnect our lips. His tongue instantly finds its way into my mouth as we fight for dominance.

As we continue our heavy makeup session I move my hands and lower and lower down his chest.

I play with the top of his pants, moving my hands a few inches under the fabric. Harry lets out a moan, urging me on. I unzip his pants and start to move him down his legs until they were pooled at his ankles.

His lips release from mine as he gets rid of the clothing. Now we were both left in just our underwear. I looked at his boxers and saw his bulge strained by the fabric.

"You are sure your ready?" Harry asks again. I nod and we remove the last article of clothing, our bodies now concealed by the blanket on the bed.

Harry reaches to the table next to the bed and reveals a foil packet. My heart beat starts to quicken and all I can feel is the nervousness of what it too come.

He puts the condom on slowly moves our bodies closer together.

"I'll go nice and slow for you baby," he purrs, our bodies almost touching. Then slowly I feel his tip touch my entrance. I bring him closer, egging him to go on. He enters me and the feeling is odd and painful. I cringe as I get used to the penetrating feeling. He slowly moves and pain continues to shoot through my lower area.

"Your doing so great y/n," Harry groans. Harry continues his slow movements and the pain begins to subside. I still don't feel any pleasure but the pain had gone away.

All of a sudden Harry thrust much harder than before and I cry out in pleasure.

"Oh fuck Harry just like that!" I scream. He smashes our chests together as he moves, going deeper and deeper with every thrust.

The only sound in the room is our heavy breathing, moans and the sound of our bodies colliding. I begin to feel pleasure build up in the pit of my stomach, almost reaching my climax.

"Come with me," Harry growls. As the words leave his swollen lips I start to reach my high, ecstasy spreading throughout my body until it reaches my curling toes.

We lay there a minute, still recovering from our highs until Harry puts out and removed the condom. He moves back towards me and places a kiss on my forehead.

"I love you," he breathes out, his breathing still a little shallow.

"I love you too."

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⏰ Last updated: May 15, 2015 ⏰

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