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"But she absolutely hates flowers." I whined, attempting to stop Laetitia from placing more goddamn rose petals on the bed.
"You said you wanted it to be romantic. Flowers are romantic, deal with it." She says, placing her hands on her hips and slightly glares at me.
I look around the dim room, and it did look extremely sexy with all the candles and deep-red rose petals, and I'm getting hard just thinking about my Anna laying down on that bed, but I needed her to be comfortable too - and she already told me she doesn't like flowers.
"We have to sweet it up." I say, referring to the flower petals scattered everywhere.
Laetitia's hands fly up in annoyance. "Are you kidding me? We spent half an hour plucking these roses and now you want to waste them?" She says, jokingly slapping me with the thorny stems she held in her hand. "I am not wasting my time picking all these up. Besides, without the petals it's just a bunch of candles in this room and it'll look like your about to chant demonic crap and sacrifice her to the devil." She's got a point.
I sighed. I mean they're technically flower petals not flowers, and it's the thought that should count. Plus, I don't think either me or Anna would pay much attention to when I make love to her.
I mean, if she'll want it.
But what if she doesn't? Shit. What if she thinks I'm pushing her to do this and runs for the hills? What if she doesn't like how I look without any clothes on? What if she does agree but hate the why I am in bed and falls out of love with me? Fuck, oh my god, what if she leaves me? What if-
"Harry, you're sweating like pig. Are you okay?" Laetitia asks, bringing me out of my panicked thoughts. "If it bothers you that much, then fine let's sweep them up."
I shook my head, trying to clear it. I'm being completely silly. Anna wouldn't leave me just because I might mess up in bed. She loves me.
Fuck, she loves me, and I love her and that's all that should matter now.
If she doesn't want to do this, then I won't force her. I'll wait for as long as she wants me to - though I'm hoping it's before either of us die in this war.
It seems like I'm popping this out of nowhere but honestly, having her walk away from me hours ago made me panic, thinking I lost her. But then he reassures me that she still loved me and hearing her say those words made me realize just how bad I wanted this.
I'm ready. Despite the fact that I was nowhere close to being a virgin, I felt like doing this with Anna would be my first time actually having sex. I felt nervous, and giddy, and - hell, why hide it? - horny.
I could just imagine how amazing she would feel around me. How she would tell me she loved me in the midst of it. Fuck, I can't wait.
"This is okay." I tell Laetitia. I couldn't possibly ask her to clean it all up after having to practically beg her to help me set this up. "Do you have one more rose there?" I ask, looking at the pile of useless stems in a plastic bag.
She looks inside before shaking her head. "If there is, it's probably in the bottom of the pile, and I'm not reaching into a bag of thorns." She says, and I pout, attempting to make her do so but she doesn't give in.
I sighed. "Fine, fine! Just go now, please. I'm going to find Anna." I say. I look at Laetitia to see her wiggling her eyebrows at me and I roll my eyes. "Shut up."
She laughs at me as she walks out the door, but not before whispering quickly: "Don't nut in her."
The thought was appealing but I definitely couldn't risk getting her pregnant at this time, so I just flipped Laetitia off for even placing the image in my head.
After a few minutes of just standing there, making sure the candles weren't going to burn down anything and that the petals didn't seem too much, I figured it was time to actually find Anna. And god, nervous was an understatement.
I jogged a little where I stood to make sure I don't freeze and just stand there when I find my Anna. I want this to be perfect. I want everything to go smoothly and on plan because this would her first time, and I would like her to remember it.
I gulped as I opened the door, stepped out, and locked the room behind me so no one accidentally comes in and ruins it.
I turn around to face the hallway just in time to see the love of my life walking with her head down. I hated it when she did that. After being in the spotlight for so long now, guards ready to follow her orders too, servants waiting for her requests, she still thinks she doesn't belong here and is only ridiculed.
I place a smile on my face, hoping it isn't too wide for me to come across as a creeper. I walk up to her, and she doesn't seem to notice me until I wrap my arms around her waist from behind her.
She screams, attempting to punch me, but I quickly place a kiss on her soft cheek and she relaxes when she sees it's me. "Thanks for the scare." She scoffs, but the frown on her face had now transformed into a smile. "I was about to beat you up."
I roll my eyes at her, wanting to taunt her and say she couldn't even if she tried, but she could clearly break all my bones if she wanted to. I place another kiss to her cheek before spinning her around in my hold and placing a heavier kiss on her lips.
She moans in approval and that's when I pull back, trying to get her as worked up as I am. I trail kisses down her neck to that one spot by her jaw that drove her crazy. "Harry." My name slips from her lips in a gasp and I couldn't help but pull her tighter against me.
I removed my lips from her skin only to whisper by her ear. "I have a surprise for you." I pull back after saying those words, a smirk making its way on my lips as I took her by the hand and lead her to the room I had set up.
I reached for the key in my pocket, careful not to pull my other surprise out with it, and unlock the door. I looked at Anna once before fully opening the door, watching as realization sunk into her.
I placed my hand on the small of her back and guided her in before I locked the door behind us.
I pin her against the door with my body, placing my lips on her forehead to try and calm her down.
She was red - very red. But at least this time it wasn't out of anger. "We don't have to if you don't want to." I whisper softly, completely understanding if she were to turn me down right now, but hoping she wouldn't.
She's quiet for a while, and it was as if I could see the gears turning in her head, overthinking everything that has happened and might happen.
I place my lips to hers, trying to help her make a decision. "I love you." I say, and that's when her clear blue eyes finally meet mine.
She doesn't speak, but her arms wrap around my neck and she pulls me closer, making our lips meet once more, but this time for more than just a second. I could feel my heart practically explode as our tongues meet, and I take it that her answer is a yes.
I slide my hands down her body, can't say that I wasn't feeling her up, but that wasn't my original intention.
I place my hands behind her thighs and lift her up, causing her to gasp and break our kiss, and I take the opportunity to attach my lips to her jaw.
"Fuck, Harry." She moans, tilting her head to the side to allow me more space.
My hips involuntarily thrust forward against her at the sound of her voice moaning my name. I don't understand it, really. Just the sound of her voice saying my name in such a desperate manner gave me this sort of rush.
I blindly walk backwards, only opening my eyes slightly to look up at my Anna, writhing in the pleasure I was giving her - and god what a sight it was.
The back of my legs soon hit the edge of the bed, and I turn around, only to throw Anna on it.
She surprisingly laughs when she lands, but I'm way too distracted to take note of that now. Her dress had ridden up, and one side of it was hanging off her shoulder, and fuck when I imagined her on my bed, it was nothing compared to this.
I couldn't stop my hand from going over the obvious tent in my pants, palming myself and the little relief it gave me forced a low moan from my mouth. "How the hell am I supposed to hold back tonight?" I say, causing Anna's eyes to grow.
The sight of her disheveled, blushing, and doe-eyes on my bed was the last push I needed to finally move and get on top of her, hands fumbling to get that damn dress off of her body.
"Slow down." She says, laughing a little and it causes me to smile too.
"Anna, love, I can bet you my entire kingdom that you'll be begging for the opposite of that later." I tell her, only succeeding in making her more red.
"Shut up." Is all she managed to reply.
Once her dress and my shirt were off, it was all grabby hands and needy fingers from both of us as we practically attempted to swallow each other.
Her hips raise from the bed, pressing against me on where I needed her the most, and I felt so helpless under her touch.
I raise her body up a bit from the bed to remove her bra and place it beside the bed, not wanting to toss it aside and accidentally light on fire with one of the candles.
I place my mouth on one of her erected nubs and I'm rewarded by another moan and her hand moving to grip my hair. I look up from where I was, swirling my tongue around her nîpple, and watching my Anna with hooded eyes.
Her other hand slides down my stomach, making me shiver against it as she reaches for the hem of my boxers, but stops when she realizes she's never actually seen me in person.
I move my mouth to her neck, placing soft kisses everywhere to try and make her relax as one of my hands go over hers and help her remove my underwear from me.
I sigh in relief once I was free, not being able to stop my hand from rubbing myself a bit, and Anna immediately looks away.
I chuckle at her state, eyes closed tight and body suddenly tense. "We can stop if you want to." I offer, but I'm shocked when that got her to open her eyes and shake her head at me.
"No. No, I want to do this. I'm ready." She says, words going straight to my côck.
I groan. "I love you." I say, leaning down to connect our lips.
"I love you too." She says, and she helps me remove her underwear from her bottom half.
My eyes immediately go down to look at her, but her hands cage my face to make me stare at her eyes. "Don't please, it's embarrassing." She says.
I place a kiss on her forehead. "You are beautiful Annalyn Rither, you don't need to be shy around me, but if you don't want me to stare, then I won't."
She smiles up at me. "Thank you." She says, before pulling me down and, surprisingly shoving her tongue into my mouth.
My hands grip at her waist as I lean my hips down, causing both of us to moan. "I'll go slow, I promise." I tell her before finally ceasing the torture and entering her - fuck, does she feel so good. "Ah, fuck, you're so wet. So tight." I moan.
I had been with a couple of virgins before, and I knew it hurts for them, but I never cared and just focused on my pleasure instead. But this was my Anna, of course I cared, so when her face contorted into pain, I wanted to pull out.
She sees my worry and offers me a smile. "I'm okay, just need time." She tells me, and I nod my head, placing kisses all over her skin to try and ease the pain.
I wasn't going to lie, I have no idea how on earth I managed to keep still while being inside of her. She felt so good around me and all I wanted to do was drill her, make her scream my name until even the kingdoms on the other side of the earth could hear her.
"Can I move now?" I ask softly, and I almost cry in relief when she gives me a small nod.
I grab her hands in mine and intertwine them, placing then at the sides of her head before I began to thrust slowly pleasure shooting up my spine. "Is this okay?" I ask her, and she nods at me small evidences of pain slowly washing away.
I try my hardest to keep going slowly, remembering that she isn't just another woman, but that proved to be the hardest challenge I have ever faced.
Anna soon starts to moan with me, her hands somehow free from mine as she brings them to scratch down my back. "Harry," She breathes near my ear "more."
Oh Fuck me.
I bit onto the skin on her shoulder, thrusting in deep. "Tell me what you want, baby girl."
I still inside her, torturing both of us as I waited for my Anna to tell me what she wanted. Truthfully, I know what she meant, but I wouldn't miss the opportunity to hear her telling me to go faster.
"Harry, please." She whines, thrusting her hips up and the friction from it almost snapped my sanity in half.
I skimmed my nose by her jaw, teasing her as I whispered. "Use words, Anna."
"Go faster." Anna says and I didn't waist time.
Our bodies were covered in a layer of sweat as I worked both of us to our highs. Driving myself harder inside of her, reaching as deep as I could go.
"I love you so much. Fuck. Anna." I groan as she arched her back. I take the chance to sneak my arms around her, pulling her close as I tried to hold on.
She moans right by my ear, a messed up version of my name slipping past her lips.
With a few more thrust we both came. My head thrown back as immense pleasure took over me.
I open my eyes, now slowly thrusting to ride out our highs, and I'm greeted with Anna's face still twisted with bliss.
But the best part was when I collapsed on her chest, her hands combing through my hair, and she whispers "I love you too, Harry."
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Fun fact: I wrote this chapter in school, so if you think it's bad then you try writing smut with nosey people out and about.
I WON VP I'M SCREAMING.
My q's for u!
1. Since when did you start shipping Hanna? (if you even do?)
2. With OTRA!Harry x TMH!Harry who do you think would top? Honestly I think OTRA!Harry would be TMH!Harry's lil bitch.
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