**HARRY’S P.O.V**
I wake up, and realize that I’m practically squashing (Y/N).. Oops.
"Sorry babe," I whisper laughing.
"I was waiting for you to get off me!" (Y/N) says laughing.
"My bad love." I say, smiling.
"If you wouldn’t have woken up I would’ve had no choice, but to push you off the bed." She says.
"That would’ve been a rude awakening!" I laugh.
"Oh tottaly, it’s not like I didn’t wake up to my boyfriend squashing me or anything." She smirks.
’ SINGING RAIDOHEAD AT THE TOP OF OUR LUNGS,
WITH THE BOOM BOX BLAIRING AS WE’RE FALLING IN LOVE,
GOT A BOTTLE OF WHATEVER BUT IT’S GETTING US DRUNK,
SINGING HERES TO NEVER GROWING UP! ‘
"Aren’t you going to answer that?" I ask her.
"Nope." She says popping the ‘p’.
"What song is that?"
"The one for my ringtone?" She asks.
"No, the one for the door-bell." I say sarcastically, and smirk.
"Oh hush, but it’s ‘Here’s to never growing up’ by Avril Lavigne." (Y/N) says smiling. “It’s my favorite song." She adds.
I nod my head.
"I have a wonderful idea!" I scream.
"Okay, chill, but what is it?" She asks.
"Well, we don’t really know the little things about each other, so lets play Twenty Questions? It’s clichè, I know, but who cares." I say.
"Sounds good." She smiles.
"I’ll start, yeah?"
"Mkay." She says.
"Hmm, Favorite color?"
"Pink, definitely." She answers.
"Girliy girl, huh?"
"Only one question at a time," She smirks.
"What was your favorite subject in school?"
"School isn’t really my scene, and never was." I say confidently.
"That’s not fair." She pouts crossing her arms against her chest.
"Okay, well I was shit at all academic subjects.. So I’m going with P.E," I tell her.
"Okay, (Y/N) , who was your first kiss?"
"Like first kiss ever, or first real kiss?" She asks.
"Tell me both."
"Okay well my first kiss was when I was eleven or twelve, with my neighbor, we both wanted to know what it was like to kiss someone so we kissed eachother. I never kissed anyone after that. But, my first kiss that actually meant something," She pauses, and looks up at me. “Was with you."
"Me?" I ask stunned.
"Yes you, silly." She smiles.
"You should’ve told me when we first met! I could’ve done it better. I’m sorry (Y/N), I could’ve made your first kiss much better." I say, putting my head down.
She tilts my chin up, so I’m looking into her eyes.
"Baby, I loved it, and I would never want to change it." She tells me, and pecks my lips.
"Really? It was in your kitchen." I say laughing.
"That’s my favorite room in the house!" She says giggling. “Anyways, back to the questions, do you believe in miracles?"
**YOUR P.O.V**
He looks at me for a second, then smiles. He then leans in, and pulls me into a long soft, and sweet kiss.
"Well, your my miracle," Harry whispers against my lips.
"Aww baby, that’s so cute!" I coo, and pinch his cheeks.
"Babeee," He groans. “I’m not cute."
I put my hand on my hip.
"Yes you are." I say.
"No."
"Harry, don’t argue with me." I say giggling.
"It’s the truth."
"Agree with me please?" I pout my lips.
"N-"
I cut him off, and start heavily making out with him.
I then start leaving a trail of kisses down his neck, sucking occasionally. He lets out a few moans.
"So, your cute right baby?" I ask kissing behind his ear.
"Y-yeah" He stutters.
"So you agree?" I taunt him.
"Y-yes baby-y"
I pull away from his neck, and sit across from him, smirking.
"That was tottaly not fair." He says flustered.
"You wouldn’t agree with me." I say, laughing. “I win!"
He pulls me to him, so he’s laying on his back and I’m straddling his hips.
He kisses my neck, and then whispers in my ear, “You win at turning me on."
"Harry." I say sternly.
"It’s true!"
He then flips us over, and he’s now hovering over me.
"How about those questions again?" He says smiling.
"Okay." I smile back.
Then he lays on his back again, and I put my head on his chest.
"It’s your turn babe," I tell him.
"Oh yeah, what turns you on?" He says raising his eyebrows. “Shy huh?" He continues while smirking.
"I like when the guy is tottaly in control. I think that’s so hot." I smirk back.
He looks stunned that I actually answered that.
He bites his lip; which is seriously the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen; and concentrates on the sheets.
"What are you thinking about?" I ask curiously.
"I’m trying really hard not to fuck you right now." He says biting his lip again.
I take my head off his chest, and straddle him again.
"Who says you can’t?" I seductively kissing down his chest.
As I’m going further down, Harry keeps letting out groans, which is making me really wet.
I’m right above the waist-band of his boxers then he says,
"You don’t have to do anything-g you don’t want t-to." I could see he’s so hard it probally hurts.
"I want to, but, I’m a virgin.."
He leans down and pecks my lips.
"Lets stop then, I don’t want you to be uncomfortable." He smiles.
"Can we not.. Like go all the way? But, I want to do something for you." I say biting my lip.
"We don’t have to do anything that you don’t want to." He says, soothingly running his hands through my hair.
"Can I take your b-boxers off?" I ask hesitantly.
"You can do anything you want," He says smiling again.
Right as I’m about to pull them off, he stops me again. “But, you don’t have to be nervous. Okay? I don’t care if your experienced or not, I just want you to feel comfortable when you do this." He says sincerely.
"Thank you Harry," I say pecking his lips.
He nods, and then I put my hands back onto the waist-band of his boxers, and pull them down, exposing his length. It slaps up against his abdomen, and I just observe it in a way, as I’ve never seen a dick in real life.
"You okay babe?" Harry asks.
"Mhm, your-r really b-big." I say blushing.
I reach over and put my thumb on the tip, and it twitches, and Harry moans. I pull my hand back, thinking I messed up.
"S-sorry," I stutter.
"No kitten, that felt good, your doing great." Harry encourages.
"Can you like, help me?" I ask blushing.
"Sure baby, I’ll guide you." He says. “Are you okay with using your mouth?" He asks, not forcefully, but curiously.
I nod my head yes.
"Okay first I should tell you, since this is your first time giving head, don’t try to deep-throat, okay?"
I nod again.
"Oh, and the tip, and undershaft is the most sensitive." , “Be careful with your teeth too."
"Okay.. so I just.. start?" I ask.
"When your ready." He says, and I smile.
I lean down, and touch it once again, to get used to it. I feel the veins and ridges on it.
I then part my lips and lightly suck on his swollen tip.
**HARRY’S P.O.V**
I wanted to be very careful, and sweet, since she’s a virgin and hasn’t done these kind of things.
She grabs my shaft, and runs her hand over it.
Then she slowly sucks on my tip, and looks up through her eyelashes at me.
It’s taking everything in me not to thrust my hips up..
Don’t think like that!
"Love, your doing sooooo g-good!" I moan loudly.
"Could you take your top off? It will make me cum f-faster.." I say.
She then releases me with a ‘pop’, and pulls her shirt over her head, reavealing a lacy black bra. I feel my cock twitch, getting impossibally hard, and I know my irises are almost black with lust.
I was so caught up with staring at her boobs, that I didn’t realize she was locking kind of nervous.
"Kitten, your unbelievably perfect." I say genuinely.
She goes back to my dick, and starts to go lower on my shaft, and cups my balls in her hands.
"Fuckkk!" I moan, close to cumming.
**Y/N’S P.O.V**
"I’m going to cum baby, you don’t-t have to s-swallow if you don’t want t-to."
When he says that, I pull back, and he cums on my chest, onto my boobs.
He’s panting like crazy, and he has his eyes closed while laying back.
I notice his dick softening.
I crawl back up to the bed where he’s laying and kiss his forehead.
"You okay?" I ask.
"Am I okay? I’m fantastic!" He breathily laughs and I giggle, buring my head in his chest.
"The question is, are you okay?" He asks worriedly.
"I’m fine baby." I say kissing his lips softly.
"You are so good," He says smirking.
"Oh my gosh." I say burying my face into the crook of his neck.
"HEY! SHUT THE FUCK UP NOW! I’M SLEEPING!" Jessica my best friend, yells. Oops, I forgot her room is right next to mine.
Harry laughs, while I blush more.
"Kitten, I was the one making sounds, I should be embarrassed not you." He says.
"Still.."
"Anyways darling, we should clean you up huh?" He looks down at my chest, his excitement spread across it.
"Okay.."
He follows me into my bathroom; naked might I add; and gets the rag next to the sink. He then wets it, and cleans the white substance off my chest.
"Can I take a shower?" He asks.
"Sure, the towels are in the cupboard right there," I point right next to where my hair curler and straightener is. “There’s some guys stuff over there, that you can use, unless you want to smell like a girl." I giggle.
"Why do you have guys kind of stuff?" He asks sternly.
"I bought it for my brother to use when he comes over." I smile.
"Okay, I’ll be out in fifteen minutes." He says and kisses me softly, and caringly like he has been all morning.
"Okay, I’ll go make breakfast."
"Thanks babe, for everything." He smiles, showing his adorable dimples.
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