"I thought you were never going to ask."

He chuckled and I got up, tugging on his hand. I lead the way upstairs to our bathroom. He started the water before turning back to me. He placed his hands on my hips, pulling me closer to him, "I'm really sorry for doubting you. I shouldn't have. I should have known he was just trying to mess with us."

"It's fine."

He pecked my lips, "It's not though. You've never gave me a reason to."

I grabbed onto his shirt, "It happens. Hopefully you won't anymore."

"I won't. I'm going to find a way to make it up to you."

"You don't have to."

"I know. I want to."

Before I could say anything he let down, softly pressing his lips against mine. I've missed this. I know kissed him this morning though. I still miss it though. I like being able to just kiss him whenever I want. I started pulling his shirt up when he pulled away from the kiss. I finished pulling it off before his hands to my shirt before it joined his on the floor. He lent back down, kissing me. His lips were just as gentle against mine as they were before. I moved my hands up, pulling his hair out of his bun. I started messing with his hair as his hands moved down to my shorts. He unbuttoned them before pulling them down. I stepped out of them towards him before moving my hands down to his shorts. I hook my fingers onto the sides with his boxers and pulled the off at the same time. I felt him smirk a little bit into the kiss before he hooked his fingers on the sides of my underwear, pulling them off. I felt him smile into the kiss before pulling away, "Maybe we should get into the shower, love."

I smiled a little bit, pulling him inside with me. It's nice being in here with him as the warm water runs over us. I was just in here not that long ago. I would rather be in here with him than by myself. He softly pecked my lips, "You should have waited for me so we could shower together."

"Well I didn't want to smell like sex going into the studio."

He started to smirk, "I don't see a problem with that. I went to practice smelling like sex."

"I'm sure they didn't say anything about it."

He softly pecked my lips, "That's true. I'm sure they know I won't tell them anything."

"Why?"

He moved some of my hair, "I'm just protective over you. They really don't need to know everything."

I can't help but smile a little bit, cupping his face in my hands, pulling him closer so I could kiss him. I felt him start to smile into the kiss. God I love this man. The odds have been against us and neither of us even seem to care. I know there's an age difference but I never think about it. It's like he's older than me though. He doesn't seem bothered by the fact that he's not. I felt his arms tighten around me, pulling me closer to him if that's even possible. He ran his tongue over my bottom lip. I let him entrance. I usually do though. I really wish we could have just stayed home all day doing this. Not sex. Just spending the day in his arms. I smiled a little bit before pulling away, "Maybe you should finish up your shower."

"Will you stay in here with me?"

I looked at him a little confused, "Why?"

He smiled, "I like having you in here with me."

"I was going to go make dinner."

"We can just order something."

I shook my head, "We can just eat out all the time."

"It's fine. One more night won't kill us."

I softly pecked his lips, "Fine."

He smiled, "I love you."

I can't help but smile, "I love you."

He pulled away from me before washing his hair. I can't help but look at him. He's so sexy. I love the way his tattoos look on him. I never thought that about anyone before him. I used to think tattoos were gross. I love them on him though. Maybe I should go get one. I guess I can bring it up to him later. Just not right now. I'm enjoying my view. I know he does the exact same thing to me. It didn't take long for him to look up. He winked at me before grabbing a wash clothes, putting some soap on it. He asked, "Would you like to help?"

I shook my head, grabbing it from him. I softly pecked his lips, "You're like a child."

He chuckled, "You love me though."

"True."

I started with his chest, slowly moving down. I felt him looking at me as I did. I don't mind though. Mainly because it's him. I wouldn't be doing this to anyone else though. Honestly this is a first for me. I'm happy it's with him. I moved down over his stomach, slowly moving down. I used my other hand, lightly gripping him. His breathing start to change a little bit. I smiled a little bit before slowly moving my hand. He grabbed my arm stopping me. I looked up at him confused when he mumbled, "Please don't do this right now."

"C'mon, babe. I'm making up from when you did something for me the other last week."

"You don't have to make it up to me."

I softly pecked his lips as he let go of my arm. I started moving my hand again as I moved down to my knees, dropping the wash cloth. I pumped my hand a few times before taking as much of him as I could in my mouth. He's just so big. I started bobbing my head as I pumped my hand on the rest of him. He started to moan. It's so sexy hearing him like this. I love knowing I have this effect on him. Hopefully I'm the only one. I know I am though. I started moving a little faster when I felt him fingers tangle in my hair. A few more moans escaped from his lips. I can tell he's trying to hold it in. I don't want him to. I love hearing exactly what I do to him. I looked up at him, batting my eyes. He moaned out, "Dammit. Don't do that."

I did it one last time before I started moving a little faster. He kept moaning out, tugging on my hair a little bit. It's so hot knowing I'm giving him all this pleasure. Honestly if kind of makes me want to have sex with him again. He started moaning out louder as he leaded back against the wall. I have a feeling he's not going to last much longer. He moaned out my name as I felt him twitch, cumming in my mouth. I cleaned him up before he grabbed my hands, helping me stand up. He softly pecked my lips, "That was amazing, love."

I smiled, "I'm just going to let you finish your shower, babe."

"Stay in here with me."

"I'm going to order our dinner."

He light pecked my lips before I moved out of the shower. I wrapped a towel around myself, walking into our bedroom. I found one of his shirts, sliding that on. I didn't really worry about anything else. I mean it's just the two of us here. I grabbed my phone before walking downstairs. I ordered us a pizza before turning on the TV. I grabbed the blanket off the back of the couch, cuddling up under it. I know Harry isn't going to be much longer.

After a few minutes I hard his footsteps coming down the stairs. I noticed a small smile playing on his lips as he walked in with his sweatpants low on his hips. He moved over to the couch, sitting next to me, getting under the blanket. He pecked my lips, "Did you order dinner, love?"

I nodded, "Yes."

He lent his head against mine moving closer to me. He wrapped an arm around me as he placed a hand on my leg. He started moving it up my leg but I wasn't stopping him. Maybe I can mess with him  a little bit. His hand got up to where my underwear would usually be if I were wearing any. I noticed him start to smirk, "Are you wearing any underwear?"

I shook my head, looking back at the TV. He softly kissed my neck, "That's really sexy, babe."

I smiled a little bit. I'm honestly not surprised. I knew it would mess with him though. We're not doing anything else today even though I want to. He's acting like he does too.




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