Chapter 13: Are You Sure?

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AN: Smut warning!

Macie's POV

Harry's lips moved down my neck and across my collarbone, as small giggles escaped my lips. He chuckled and brought his lips to mine, kissing me deeply as his hand cupped my boob over my thin bralette. I never realized how big his hands were until this moment, as they palmed against me.

Through the weight of his body, I could feel his hardness against me, and my face flushed at how excited this made me. My legs squeezed together slightly, and he broke the kiss to chuckle.

"Macie, are you getting too excited?" He whispered softly, and I felt myself turn even more flushed. I reached up and bit his chin softly and he laughed.

He leaned down and ran the tip of his nose along the length of mine before kissing it softly. He locked his eyes with mine as his hand slid down my waist, stopping on my hip. He gripped it firmly as he began to kiss me again and I felt like I couldn't breathe. I wrapped my arms around him, kissing him with the same intensity he was giving me.

I slipped his shirt off his body, and my hands ran along his bare back, feeling every muscle, every inch of his skin they could find. As I did, he lifted me slightly, unhooking my bralette, and lifting it off of me. He felt me tense slightly and pressed his body against mine, "Hey, I can stop. No tension." He whispered softly.

"No, I just, once we cross this line, there is no going back." I whispered softly, and he brushed my hair back softly, searching my eyes.

"It's whatever you want Mace, I told you, the intimacy level is all dependent on what makes you comfortable. Just know, I think your beautiful, even with seven layers of clothing on." He smiled big and I couldn't help but giggle.

I bit my lip and took a deep breath leaning up and kissing his neck softly, placing soft kisses along it, up to his ear. I bit softly at his earlobe, and he turned his head, kissing me softly, "You sure?"

I nodded and he smiled kissing me again, before moving down my neck. He placed small nibbles in between his kisses, causing my head to drop back. As he made his way down to my bare chest, I felt the goosebumps on my skin. A small moan escaped my lips as the tip of his tongue ran over my nipples, his hand, palming softly at the other.

He moved to the other nipple, but his hand instead of moving to my other nipple, slowly made its way down my waist and stomach, drawing small circles over my thighs. My breath caught in my throat and I swallowed as he moved his lips back up to mine.

He kissed me deeply, in a way he never had before. His teeth drawing my bottom lip between them, the sting of it felt exhilarating. I kissed him back aggressively, and his hand moved between my legs, his fingers moving along me. He stopped right at my sensitive area, moving in small circles over it.

"Haz..." I said against his lips.

"I can stop."

"No, I just, I want you." I whispered, feeling breathless and he smirked softly at me.

He moved his fingers off me, only to slip them under the band on my leggings and underwear. The sensation of his cold fingers against my warm skin causing me to shudder slightly. He continued the small circles from before, our eyes never leaving each other's gaze. I bit my lip, as I felt my eyes close against the wonderful sensation. I tried to breath through the moans that wanted to escape me. He kissed my face all over softly as his fingers made their steady circles on me.

He kissed my lips over and over as his fingers slipped inside of me. I leaned forward and bit his shoulder softly, "Oh, Haz." I said softly. His fingers curling in me, moving at a generous pace. I moaned quietly into his chest, stifling them with soft bites on his shoulder and collarbone. Our entire conversation about not leaving marks on one another out the door. It was either this or Niall hearing me, and I would rather not have the latter.

He knew exactly what he was doing. Each movement, each kiss. I felt so much pleasure, in ways I had never felt before. Somehow, he was making me feel so special. Like he could love me endlessly and was showing me in every way.

Love. God, I was falling in love with him.

The thought alone drove me to my edge. I hid my face in his chest as I came undone. I bit my own lip hard to stifle my moans, my grip around him tightened as he didn't stop the movement of his fingers. He kept going until I rode out my high completely.

I breathed hard against him, swallowing to even out my breaths. He kissed the top of my head as he slipped his fingers out of me, and I peeked up at him through my lashes. He was searching my face, almost as if to ensure I was okay, and I couldn't help but smile big at him.

Harry's POV

I looked over the beautiful flush that had taken over her face, her eyes blue as ever. I kissed her forehead softly, then her nose then her lips. As I did, I felt her hand slide down my stomach, slipping into the band of my sweatpants. She took my length in her hand with such confidence, I felt even more turned on.

Macie was always beautiful to me. She carried this cuteness about her that always drove me insane. That gave me the most butterflies I had ever experienced from anyone. Yet in this moment, for the first time, she was the sexist person I had ever seen. She bit her lip up at me as she moved her hand up and down my length, I couldn't help but lean down and kiss her deeply. I wanted to experience her in every way. Every inch of her. She was making me feel so good in the moment, her hand moving in just the right way, teasing at my tip, causing me to bite at her lip.

She moved her hand from my length and began pushing down on my sweats, as I helped her remove them, I felt my breath hitch in my throat as she I watched her remove her leggings. Her bare skin, so new to me, so beautiful like the rest of her.

Oh my gosh, this is really going to happen. We are really doing this.

We found ourselves quickly back in each others arms, the feel of our skin on one another's recharging my senses. Her softness, her sweet scent. Her soft giggles as we maneuvered ourselves so that I was on top of her. I kissed her gently, "Macie, are you sure?"

"Harry. Please." She said, her voice softly begging, and all my senses faded. I nodded, and kissed her forehead, before moving and reaching into the night stand for a condom. I watched as she took a deep breath, helping me open the packet. I slipped it on, and threw the packet to the side, before leaning down and kissing her deeply. As I did, I ran my tip softly against her opening before finally pushing in her, slowly.

Macie's POV

I felt my back arch at the sensation of him pushing inside me, "Oh," slipped out of my lips. I bit my lip as he moved slowly in and out of me. He slipped out completely, every few strokes, and pushed back in further each time causing my toes to curl under me. I turned and bit hard onto his pillow, trying to muffle the pleasure he was causing, and as he reached his fingers down to rub at my sensitive area at the same time, I felt I might just loose it.

"Harry, oh God. Haz." I moaned, trying my best to not be loud. When I couldn't keep my moans to myself any longer, he quickly stifled them with his mouth.

He kissed me deeply, his tongue running against mine, absorbing the moans that wouldn't stop. He moved quicker, almost pounding against me, each movement harder than the last. His hand moved from my sensitive area to grip at my waist, as moans began escaping him as well.

"Macie, you feel so good baby." He cooed at me, in a soft whisper, "God, Mace. Macie..." he groaned into my neck as I wrapped my arms around him.

I moved my hips up slightly to meet his, causing me to gasp louder, as this made him push deeper in me. I quickly bit into the pillow again, as his pace grew quicker. I felt every muscle in me begin to tense. My nails digging into his back until I finally found my release, his following shortly after.

I squeezed my eyes shut tightly as he pulled out, his body collapsing softly on mine, his head on my chest. I ran my fingers through his hair softly, both of us trying to catch our breath. He peeked his eyes up at me and smiled, a stupid smile and I couldn't help but share the same smile back at him.

"You are, really good at that." I said, suddenly giggling at the fact I said that. He quickly joined and leaned up kissing me.

"And you, are the sexiest thing to ever come into my life. I can't get enough of you Macie Horan." He smiled, tracing my cheek.

"Then show me how much you can't get enough of me Harry Styles." I whispered softly, and that was all it took for us to do it all over again.

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