"What is this place?" Indie giggled as she grasped the top of his forearm as Harry pulled her out of the elevator and down the hallway. She was eager to know what was planned for the two, though she had a pretty good idea as to what came next. Her skin was crawling with anticipation for the next move, for the next touch.
"My apartment," he chuckled and dug into the front pocket of his jeans, yanking out his key ring and pushed it into the 4B door. He was amused by the way she seemed intrigue by the fact that he didn't live on campus like her and the rest of her friends.
"I didn't know you lived off campus," she mumbled.
"It comes in quite handy, don't you agree?" He muttered in response as he propped the door open and grabbed Indie by the waist, meeting her lips again as they stepped inside. "I mean, if I didn't, I don't think I could do this," he moved down to her neck and Indie hummed in pleasure.
"Right," she nodded softly.
"I thought so," he chuckled and wandered his hands down her sides, his large hands resting under her butt and lifted her up off her feet until her back was against the door and her arms were around his neck. He was eager to get his hands on her as he pushed his hands up the back of her sweater and shirt, feeling the knots in her spine under his fingertips.
"Harry," she bit down on her bottom lip, holding back the unsure feeling in the pit of her stomach. Indie knew where this was going and though at first she wasn't sure about it, being this close to him in such an intimidate way, it was as if those nerves had melted away. She tightened her grasp on his waist and pressed her shoulders into the door as she used her hands to lift the camisole and sweater off her body leaving her chest bare.
Harry grinned at the sight of her, taking in her body in its entirety. He buried his face in her hair, resting his lips against her collar and leaving soft, sloppy kisses along her neck and warm skin. He could feel her body reacting to his touch, her skin covered in chills. A gracious giggle left her lips as she moved her hands to his neck and tilted his head back, resting her lips against his in a hungry and lustful matter.
He walked them further into the apartment, feeling around for the couch before softly resting her down on her back and coming down with her. Indie worked her hands up his chest, grabbing the hem of his shirt and pulling it up and over his head. She tossed it off to the side and tangled her fingers in his hair, reaching up to meet Harry's lips again. Harry ran his tongue along her bottom lip, pushing his tongue into her mouth and allowing it to wander, fighting each other for control. Indie slipped her arm under his and rested her hand on his back, pulling him down to be closer to her body.
Harry moved his hands down her waist, moving up slightly and kissing along her shoulder. He moved his lips down the valley of her breasts, running his tongue over her nipple causing a small moan to leave her lips. He chuckled when she squirmed underneath him, trying to get closer to him, the source of her pleasure.
"Harry," she whined when he rested his hands on her hips, keeping her still as he swirled his tongue over the sensitive skin causing her to bit down on her lip, concealing the noise from leaving her mouth and allowing him to see how venerable to his touch she was. "You're driving me insane," she admitted and curled her toes as she wiggled underneath him.
"Now you know how it feels," he chuckled and rested his hands on either side of her head, hovering over her body. "Doesn't feel so good, does it?" He asked.
"Shush," she shooed him and felt around the waist of his jeans, feeling for the button and pulling the zipper down before slipping her hand beyond the waistband of his boxers. "So much talking."
His lips curled up, "We don't need to do this if you aren't comfortable with it, Indie."
"Oh my god, shut up," she shook her head at him and pulled him down, only to use all her strength to flip them over so she was over him, straddling his waist. "You talk," she leaned into him. "Way too much," she whispered before kissing him, bother her hands on the side of his face as Harry ran his hands up the back of her thighs.
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It's said that there is somebody in the world for everyone. Some missing piece that will suddenly make you whole. They can be so beautifully unaware when the person they've spent their lives looking for is right in front of their eyes. Could they ha...