You. Me. Bed. Now.
3 Days Later.
Harry's POV
"Harry." Her sweet voice called softly my name, slowly taking me out from the world of dreams.
"Mhmm?" I hummed as I layed on my stomach, my face hidden in the pillow. I was in no mood to wake up at the moment.
"Come on baby, wake up, I have something for you." the way she said that, I could hear her smirk and it gained my curiosity.
Slowly, I pulled my head back and turned to look at her, my eyes squinting in the bright light that entered the room. A few strands of my hair were hiding my face, but I didn't mind pushing them away.
My eyes widened when I saw her leaning against the doorframe, wearing only a black, laced bra with purple straps and black laced panties. My eyes travelled down to her cleavage and her flat stomach before they went all the way down to her legs. My heart skipped a beat when I locked eyes with her, and I saw a twinkle in them. She bit her lower lip and looked sexier than ever. Her brown hair were long and fell in curls at the ends.
I blinked for a couple of seconds, even though I felt myself hardening underneath those white sheets. "Umm..Babe, why so horny today?" I asked, a hint of tease hiding in my voice.
"It's your birthday babe," she answered, surprising me. "And I thought I should give you a nice gift." she winked, her fingers picking and tugging at the strap of her bra.
I completely forgot it was my birthday. I actually lost sense of time. Everything that has happened for the last...6 or 7 months have changed my life, and it feels like since when I met Rebecca, I haven't payed attention to anything but her.
However, staring at her like that only a few meters away from me was enough to make my heart race. I smirked and chuckled. "Oh really?" I asked, raising a brow.
She nodded. "Yes and guess what," she walked slowly towards me. "Today I'm not going to work, so I'm all yours." she smirked and slowly, got on the bed on her knees, nearing me like a cat, her eyes burning mine with lust.
A grin appeared on my face as she pushed the sheets to the side, exposing my bare torso. I was only in my boxers when she straddled my lap and started to grind against me, making me harden even more. Damn, she's so sexy like that.
I didn't even wait any longer as I let my hands land on her ass and squeeze before I sat up and pressed my lips against hers. She brought her hands on my shoulders, her nails scratching gently my skin, teasing me.
I broke the kiss to press my lips hungrily on her neck, trailing down to her collarbone wet kisses as she entwined her fingers in my hair, driving me insane. My hands went to unclasp her bra as I sucked hard on her neck, hearing soft moans coming from her plump lips.
Once the bra loosened around her breasts, I tossed it away and sucked around her nipple, knowing it will turn her on. She panted and kept grinding against me and I knew she was ready. My hand trailed down her side to squeeze her hip before I suddenly switched our positions and I hovered over her. The temperature in the room was running high and I really wanted to feel her.
Her fingers picked at the fabric of my boxers and slid them down my thighs. I kicked the boxers off and she took me in her hands, making me suck in a breath at her touch. She moved her hand up and down, causing me to groan in satisfaction. My body now craved for more of her, and as I kissed down her stomach and to her hipbone, I remembered I had to use a condom.
I pulled back and gently removed her hand from around me, seeing a flash of confusion behind her hazel, hungry eyes.
"Condom, Rebecca." I reminded her and she chuckled.
"No need to." she winked, making me widen my eyes in surprise.
"Birth control?" I asked.
She nodded, surprising me even more. She did this because I asked her and because it's my birthday. How can I not love her?
I chuckled and pressed my lips against hers, my hands pulling her panties down. I didn't wait any longer so I entered her, making her gasp into my mouth. I took that as my opportunity to slide my tongue in her mouth and find hers.
A groan came from my throat when I moved in and out of her, feeling her walls tightening around me. Her hands moved from my shoulders to my back and she wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me even deeper. The feeling of being inside of her was amazing and I wanted her to be the first to cum.
She's always first to me.
She broke the kiss to tilt her head back, giving me access to her neck again. I sucked hard on her skin, making sure it will leave a mark that everyone will see and know that she's taken. That's she's mine.
I thrust in and out of her faster and faster, causing her moans to become louder and louder. She whimpered underneath me and I knew she was close. I kissed her jaw and then her collarbone, my hand entwining with hers as she cried and panted.
"Harry," she gasped the same time I groaned, because I felt I got even deeper.
"That's right babe," I urged, feeling sweat trailing down my brow as I moved even faster, her body moving in rythm with mine.
I felt her tightening around me, making my body tingle with pleasure as I knew I was about to cum. Rebecca came first and fell into a round of ecstasy and orgasm, her legs loosening around my waist. I kissed her neck again as she squeezed my hand that was entwined with hers. Her soft skin was burning and felt good against mine. I loved it. I loved everything about her.
Once I came, I pulled out of her and rolled off of her, lying on my back, panting and trying to catch my breath. Rebecca scooted closer to me and I wrapped an arm around her, letting my fingers trace gently circles on her bare back. She rested her head on my bicep and kissed softly my skin, sending shivers down my body.
"This is not the end." she mumbled and I furrowed my brows, my eyes glued on the ceiling.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
She suddenly got on top of me, surprising me. I looked at her smirk as she took me in her hands and lifted her body. She then sank into me, making me groan again. My body could handle one more time.
Yes, it definetely could.
She rolled her hips and moaned, and I shifted my hips to get even deeper. It was much better feeling her without condom. It was skin to skin contact. And by the way my heart pounded rapidly against my chest, I knew that no other woman would make me feel this way.
"Damn Rebecca," I panted, staring at her in awe as she bit her lower lip.
My hands squeezed her hips and pulled her down to me. She placed her hands on my shoulders, her eyes never leaving mine. They were so wild, full of lust, hungry, sexy. And every time I entered her, it was like I was in cloud 9, like everything around me faded.
She only mattered.
I sat up and kissed her, one of my hands taking a fistful of her hair. She gasped into my mouth and I tugged at her lower lip. Heat was sent all over my body and that overwhelming feelings flooded through me. My other hand was placed at the small on her back, pulling her closer to me.
She came and broke the kiss to moan loudly, her eyes closing in satisfaction. I kissed the base of her throat and noticed my love marks on her skin. I layed back down on my back once I came and her body rested on top of mine. Her even breaths matched with mine and I kissed her hair before wrapping both of my arms around her warm, naked body.
She looked up at me with loving eyes, a sheepish smile on her lips. "Happy birthday, Harry. I love you." she murmured before kissing my collarbone.
I smiled and tightened even more my grip around her. "Thank you baby. I love you more."
We stood there for a few more minutes and I have to say, I enjoyed it so much. I mean, I had Rebecca and that was all I wanted.
Rebecca's POV
We spent minutes just laying there, neither of us saying a word. Making love with Harry is the best feeling in the world. I don't want to even think of how it could be with another man. To me, only Harry exists. To my heary, only Harry matters.
He will forever own my heart, that's for sure.
"Having sex with an angel is the best thing in the world." Harry chuckled, breaking the silence.
I laughed at this and blushed. Did he really just say that? Oh my God. "Where did this come from?" I grinned, looking at him as I layed on top of him, his bare chest warm as it was pressed against mine.
"I was thinking about it for like ten minutes." he snorted, grinning cheekily at me.
I chuckled and let my fingers trace his heart tattoo on his bicep. "I'm so glad everything is finally normal." I sighed.
"Me too." he agreed quietly, tightening his arms around me. "We wanted this for so long."
"Indeed."
"It's like.." he shrugged and I looked up at him. "A heavy pressure has been lifted from my shoulders. Now you're finally safe and that's all I want."
A small smile pulled at my lips as he stared at me with serious, green eyes. "I think the best thing that came out of that was my wings." I said and made them appear behind my back. Harry stared at me in surprise, not expecting that. Louis told me that since I chose to stay on this planet, I can hide my wings and make them invisible when I want, and believe me, it's fucking awesome.
"Wow." he chuckled, reaching to touch my left wing. "They're amazing. I wish I had too." the awed smile on his face faded after he said those words and his eyes fell. "But I can't.." he murmured and looked away, sounding sad.
"What's wrong?" I asked gently, worried about him.
"Nothing." he shook his head, not meeting my eye.
"Harry tell me. What's wrong?"
He sighed and closed his eyes, his brows furrowing. "I will never be as innocent as you, or as kind as you, or as pure as you. I'm the worst sinner on this planet.."
His words made my heart sank for him. How can he think that of himself? It pains me to see him like that. "No Harry, don't say that. You have a kind heart." I said softly and he opened his eyes to look at me with confusion. "You are trying to help those boys. If that's not a good thing, then I don't know what it is. And please stop comparing me to you. We're the same. Both of us sinners. Everyone makes mistakes and sure do we. So please Harry, stop feeling this way. You're amazing," I kissed his jaw and pulled back to look at him. "In your own special way."
His eyes were intense and full of emotion, they made me feel slightly lightheaded as they stared back at me. He surprised me by tightening his arms even more around me and lifting his head to hide his face in my neck, hugging me closer.
"You're too good for me." he murmured.
I sighed and kissed his hair. "No Harry. I love you and I know the real you." I mumbled.
"I love you so much but...I..I don't deserve you.."
"Stop Harry, stop saying that." I demanded softly. "Please."
"I wish I could be worth of your love."
"Harry..."
"You don't know what it feels like to be loved by someone that deserves better than a fuck up like me."
"Well...I'm in love with that fuck up and I don't want anyone else."
He pulled back and looked at me in surprise and puzzlement. "How can you be so perfect?" he asked, causing me to laugh.
I ran my hands through his hair and rested my forehead against his. "Stop saying that I'm perfect. Nobody's perfect, okay?"
He chuckled and shook his head. "Not true."
"Oh really?"
"Oh yes. You're perfect to me."
I lightly punched his shoulder and rolled off of him, making him unvoluntarily pull his arms away from me. I stood up from the bed and walked over to my closet, feeling him eyeing my body. I opened the drawer and picked up my red panties and white bra before quickly putting them on.
"Watching you get dressed messes with my head." he said lowly with his raspy voice, causing me to chuckle and turn to look at him with amusement.
"Oh really?" I teased, raising a brow.
"Come get back in bed, we still got time left. This don't have to be over." he urged, his eyes full of lust.
I chuckled. "But we have to go outside for a walk, the weather is amazing today."
"Who cares about the weather." he suddenly appeared behind me like a flash, his hands on my hips, causing me to gasp and suck in a breath. "All I know, is that I want you. One more time." he kissed my neck hungrily, making my skin tingle in pleasure.
I moaned when he sucked my skin again and nodded. I'm all his today and it's his birthday. "O-okay." I mumbled, feeling his hands lowering my panties down my thights.
I was suddenly bending over the desk, my eyes wide in shock and heart pounding ten times louder than before. Oh my God. Harry kissed the back of my neck again before whispering the next few words.
"And now, I wanna hear you scream." he said, entering me.
...
"What an amazing day." I smiled soffly as I stepped out of the house, the bright sun burning down at me, making it feel like summer.
"Of course since 97 years ago I was born." Harry smirked beside me, making me give him a surprised look.
"For a moment I forgot you are 97 years old." I admitted. He just looks as if he's 19, definetely not an old grandpa.
"Blame it on my sexy appearance." he teased, lightly nudging my shoulder with his.
I chuckled. "I can't believe I'm in love with a grandpa." I shook my head in amusement as we both started walking down the sidewalk. Since it's such a warm and beautiful day, we both decided to go around the city by walking.
"Hmm, for a grandpa I know damn well how to make you scream, don't I?" his michevious smirk literally made me blush and look away.
"Pervert."
"You love me though."
"Unfortunately."
"Hey!" he exclaimed, pouting down at me.
I laughed and looped my arm around his, pulling him closer to me. "I'm teasing you baby, I love you. So much." I kissed his cheek, seeing his lips turning into a huge smile.
"I love you more." he said, light green eyes shining with happiness.
And that was all it took for me to understand how happy we make each other by staying together. It's hard to explain, but it's amazing how two completely different people are meant for each other.
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A/N: I'm sorry it's small but I wanted so badly to update. And I want to take this as my chance to say something important.
First of all, thank you all for being understanding about me deleting Burning To Ice. I've explained but seems like no one read what I wrote, so I'll say it for the last time. I didn't have the inspiration to write anymore, I wasn't happy when I was writing the chapters and I don't know why, but all my happy mood when I first started writing it has diminished. So, I can't keep on writing a story I don't feel like doing so, so I decided to delete it. I'm sorry, but I can't force myself to do that when I don't want to.
Also, I want to write this for gloria_molina24 that sent me one of the most heartbreaking and heartwarming PMs. She's a very strong girl and cute and kind and she deserves a lot in this world. She says my book has helped her through a very difficult period of time for her and I can't be more proud of it. She says that thanks to my book, she can move on. I'm so proud and glad that my book sends the messages I want to send to you all, and that is to never give up, no matter what happens to your life. But yeah, that girl needs support, so please send her some love :)
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