Love You Goodbye - Harry Styles (Fanfic)

~Harry~ (53)

I was so eager to get offset and see Leslie. I figured she mistook have been tired after noticing she disappeared halfway through the day. All I could think of was her and I knew everyone could tell. I was messing up more than usual and figured the director got tired of doing extra takes which is why I got to go early. When I got to the trailer I quickly jerked the door open and saw her standing over her open suitcase.
"Hi." I said with wide smile she produced a small one. I came up behind her my hands caressing her hips as I began kissing her shoulder blade and neck. She felt stiff and rigid. I could feel her body tense up more and I immediately stopped, "What's wrong?"
"I'm deciding whether I should really unpack or not." I felt my heart drop slightly. I turned her around to face me my eyes darting around frantically trying to read her. She avoided my gaze. I placed my hands on either side of her face, "Les, Talk to me. What is it?"
"Take a wild guess." She added finally looking up at me." I ran throughout the day's events trying to come up with an answer then it hit me. Her gaze fell as my realization struck. She pulled away from me, "I know what you are going to say that it's stupid for me to worry. It's just a movie and it's not real but standing there watching you two I couldn't help but feel nauseous. And it wasn't just once. I watched and listened as you filmed it over and over again and I get it it's just a movie and it's the process but after the fourth I couldn't stand it anymore and God knows how many more times you filmed after I left. I just-" She took a deep exhale and covered her face with her hands. I quickly ran up to her placing my hands on her waist, "Leslie I don't think you're stupid but you know... you have to know that there is nothing going on between me and Florence and their never will be." I looked at her desperately pleading in my mind that she would believe that I would see the spark come back into her eyes than this obvious insecurity.
"I just think that you could do your job better if I wasn't here. It's hard me seeing you kiss someone else the same way you kiss me."
I furrowed my brows immediately snorting slightly in disbelief. She frowned slightly.
"Leslie I don't kiss her the way I kiss you. I could never kiss someone else the way I kiss you. I love you not them. It could never be the same."
"Well it looked real enough to me."
"Then let me show you the difference."
"Harry." She whispered my name solemnly her gaze shifting to the floor. I placed my hand under her chin and forced her to look back up at me. I stroked a loose strand of hair back behind her ear and kissed her deeply. She still felt tense so I pushed more. I gripped her waist tighter letting my fingers slowly slip underneath the hem of her tank top stroking her skin gently. My tongue grazed over her bottom lip. She whimpered slightly and I knew she was close to giving in. I trailed kisses down her neck and shoulder nipping at her sweet spot that I memorized well. My right hand traveling up her leg caressing her inner thigh. She tilted her head slightly to one side allowing me further access and I feel her body loosening underneath my touch. I stopped for a moment whispering in her ear, "I could never love anyone the way I love you." I kissed her neck again gripping her hips as I pulled her closer to me. I kissed her more desperately and she finally returned my kiss. I feel myself getting harder sweat beading onto my skin as the sound of her soft moan caused my pulse to quicken. I traveled down her neck again, "Harry." She moaned softly. I couldn't help but smile,  "I'm going to make you feel so good." She smiled her eyes shut enjoying everything I was doing to her. It was a basic line but the best I had for how deeply I wanted to please her. To make her say my name over and over again. It drove me crazy. The only satisfaction I ever crave is from pleasuring her. She dug her nails into my shoulders as my tongue invaded her mouth. I moaned deeply my fingers tugging on the hem on her shirt. She pulled away breathless allowing me to remove her shirt revealing her bare breasts. I quickly took off my jacket and undid my tie tossing them aside. I moaned again as her hands traveled up my shirt fondling the buttons on it. I desperately tried to get it undone as she kissed my jaw and neck. I wasn't going to be able to hold on much longer. Tossing my shirt aside I slipped my hands underneath her thighs lifting her up with ease. I tossed her backwards onto the bed. My eyes drifted over her lustfully as I undid my belt with one hand. Her seductive expression wasn't helping either. I quickly unzipped my pants taking them off along with my socks and shoes. I was obviously hard and I could tell by her smirk that it amused her. She slowly undid her the button and zipper on her shorts and kicked them off gently. I lunged towards her. Her fingers stroked my bulge and I immediately grunted. I gripped ahold of both her wrists and pinned her arms over her head. She smiled mischievously,
"Someone's eager."
"You have no idea." I breathed and began kiss her breasts I travelled down her stomach and over her hips stopping every once in a while to edge her further. The closer I got to her core the more she moaned. I feel the warmth radiating from her as I kissed through the black lace lingerie. My fingers tangled in the straps I quickly jerked them down and continued kissing her core. My tongue grazing over clit.
"Harry." She moaned louder and more breathlessly as I continued consuming every part of her.
She tried lifting her hips but I forced them back down,
"Harry." She moaned again and let out a sharp gasp, "Don't stop." I did stop I quickly kissed her inner thighs before pulling off my boxers. Her chest heaved up and down desperately as I positioned my body over her. A small whimper escaped her lips as my dick drug lightly over her core. I kissed her firmly once more and gripped her hips waisting no more time I thrusted into her. She gasped but not out of painful. I continued thrusting my mouth moving perfectly with hers. The harder I thrusted the harder she kissed me her tongue thrashing against mine. I grunted pulling away for a moment thrusting harder and faster the closer I got to my climax. She drug her nails down my pain releasing a euphoric pain that surged through my system. I dropped my head and kissed her neck. She gasped louder as her bucked her hips anxiously against mine triggering her own climax. The feeling of her core rolling into mine was I need to come into her entirely. Our hips involuntarily bucked against each other as we road out our climaxes together. We were hot, sweaty, breathless. Her eyes held a mix of joy and peace. I kissed her tenderly and stroked my thumb over her cheek. She smiled sheepishly,
"I guess I know the difference now."
I smirked boldly narrowing my gaze at her, "And you better not forget it."
She giggled lightly, "Yes sir."
I groaned lightly causing her smile to grow, "Don't start that."
"Did you like it?"
"In a way."
"Good to know." Her eyes flickered down to my lips and I grunted lightly trying to resist the urge to get hard all over again.
"Id watch you say you're in a very vulnerable position."
"Yeah I am good in a lot of positions aren't I." She smirked a devilishly.
"Are you trying to rial maybe me up?"
"Maybe." She said slowly and slowly lifted her pelvis up grinding it against mine as she bit her bottom lip she pushed her hands against my chest. I rolled onto my back allowing her to get on top of me she didn't do it often but when she did it was heavenly or better yet unholy. Her voice was smooth and seductive and she lowered her head closer to my ear.
"Maybe I want you to fuck me over and over and over again until you can't anymore." She started to grind her hips simultaneously kissing and nipping at my neck. That was I turned us over slamming her back onto to the bed as I thrusted into her roughly fulling her every word.