Chapter 15

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Chapter 15

Emma's POV

"Harry, I'm ready." I say, breathing heavily.

"I love you." He says, taking my shirt off.

"I love you too," I say, taking his shirt off.

*WARNING! MATURE CONTENT*

I take my shoes and socks off, leaving me in just my lace bra and undies while Harry puts a condom on.

As soon as he is done he flips me back onto the bed, kissing me passionately.

He reaches around to my back, un-clipping my bra, and throwing it on the ground. I get a little self conscious, but he assures me I am beautiful.

I kiss his lips, cheek, neck, stomach and work my way down to the line of his boxers. I lift the strap up with one finger, and let it go again, teasing.

"Emmmaaaaa!" He moans. I smile, pulling his boxers off.

He pulls me back up, and reaches down to pull my undies down. He kisses my stomach on the way.

He comes back up to my face, kissing me gently on the way up.

He cups my face with his hands and whispers,

"Are you sure?"

"Yes Harry! I love you." I say, giggling. He smiles, and reaches down.

He grabs my waist, and kisses me passionately.

A moan escapes my lips, and I smile, deepening the kiss.

*MATURE CONTENT OVER*

I wake up with my legs tangled with Harrys, whilst we are still naked. I am rested on his chest, and he is cradling me protectively.

He stirs, and I look up at him, staring back down at me.

"Hello, gorgeous," He smiles.

"Good morning," I reply, and he kisses me gently.

"Last night really was amazing." He says.

"Same goes for me. I really do love you, Harry." I say, snuggling into his chest.

"As I love you." He whispers in my ear.

"Lets make pancakes!" I squeal suddenly, jumping out of bed.

"Naked?" Harry chuckles.

"Oh," I say, looking down. Then we both break out into histerics.

I chuck on some sweats, and a crop top, and pull Harry out of bed, chucking clothes at him.

"Aw." He pouts. "I thought we really were going to stay naked," He sighs. I chuck laugh.

"Meet me downstairs!" I say, running out of the room.

I run downstairs and grab the flour, sugar, milk, eggs, and everything else we need for making pancakes out of the pantry.

As I'm grabbing a bowl from the cupboard, I feel a pair of arms snake around my waist.

"I'll get that, love," Harry whispers in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. He grabs the bowl out of the top shelve that I couldn't reach, and places it on the bench.

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A/N:

Wow I am appalled at myself. That was honestly so short. I'm sorry! :,(

OKAY THAT WAS SO AWKWARD FOR ME TO WRITE LIKE IT WAS SO WEIRD.

BUT IT WAS CUTE TOO.

Yeaaaah, I'm sorry if I have offended anyone, I told you in the last A/N that you could just skip it, as I clearly noted where the 'bad parts' were.

Okay, so enjoy your Friday, which is tomorrow! Yusssss that means its close to the weekend... MWAHAHAHAAAAA! ;)

(Unless you live across the world from me and it already is Friday, or it will be Thursday tomorrow????) I don't know hahahahaha :p

~Harrys_Princess107~

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