in the night- h.s

chapter 77

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February 2019

Harry stared up at the ceiling, it was his twenty fifth birthday. That was a long time to be around. He had never thought about where he would be at twenty five but laying next to someone he loved and who loved him seemed to be a good place to start.

He knew she had something planned for him for the day but for now he was happy to lay in some peace and quiet. The usual had happened in the night where Rosalie had pulled free from his grasp and spread out across the bed. Her hair was all tangled and her mouth was slightly open but he couldn't help but smile.

"No" she mumbled in her sleep, her eyebrows furrowing. "Go away." She moaned. Harry's smile pushed wider, shuffling his body so he was sat up slightly. "I don't want...your peanut butter." She announced and Harry couldn't help but snort with laughter. Her eyes opened suddenly and she looked up at him.

"Morning." He smiled, she looked confused for a moment before her eye widened.

"Happy birthday." She threw her hands over his chest and used him to pull herself up to kiss him. Harry hummed into the kiss as her body brushed against him.

"Thank you, baby." He mumbled, wrapping both arms around her to keep her close. She was wearing one of his t shirts as nightwear but it made it easy for his hands to travel up her body.

Her tongue flicked against his as she climbed on top of him, Harry moaned as she took control with her hips. His hands landed on her thighs, gripping them as tightly as he could. She watched his eyes dart all over her body as she removed her t shirt and threw it on the floor next to them.

"Is this my birthday present?" He asked with a grin, she leant down and kissed him slowly.

"This is routine." She answered, deepening the kiss as he sat up to get a better hold on her. "Presents come later." She breathed as he kissed her neck. Their kiss grew hungrier, his hands gripping her behind while hers gripped his hair.

"You're all I need." He mumbled, lifting her up and pulling down his boxers. Rosalie rotated her hips and felt him sigh against her mouth. She lowered herself down onto him and moaned, feeling his hands grip tighter on her legs.

The room was full of moans and sighs as their mouths fought desperately. Rosalie bucked her hips, feeling the familiar sensation that only Harry could give her. He let out a deep moan as he laid back down and watched her ride him. She seemed to be in her own little world, her head leant back with her eyes closed.

His hand reached to her face, tracing along her lips as her hands rested on his chest to keep her up right. The feeling of every thrust seemed to cloud his brain as he ran his hands over her lips until she opened her mouth and started sucking on them.

"Fuck" he sighed as her eyes opened, seductively rolling them back with pleasure. "Come here." He took his fingers out of her mouth and grabbed her hands. She squealed as he sat up and pushed her back, attaching his lips to her neck.

He slammed his hips into her now that he had taken control, causing her gasp at the sudden feeling. The electricity between them came out like beads of sweats on their bodies, dripping onto each other. Rosalie's heart was racing as their bodies grinded against each other. Harry started to pick up the pace to get her to reach her climax, picking up one of her legs so he could reach deeper inside her.