that's an image of a part of the resort :) writing about haisy's hawaii adventures makes me realllllyyyyy want to go there so bad! ugh
oh just a warning: there's smut 😏😉
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F o r t y - s i x
I let out a huff of frustration, opening my eyes to be greeted by darkness. I slowly lift my head up from the pillowcase, careful not to wake Harry up as I look at the alarm clock on the bedside table. 3:34 AM. I sigh as I lay my head back down onto the pillow thinking of how ridiculous this jet lag is.
Yesterday evening, Harry and I stayed at the beach talking, taking pictures, going into the ocean for a swim and then had a stroll along the shore as the sun settled beyond the horizon. We then decided to come back into our room since we were so knackered from a whole day of travelling and the jet lag. We took turns showering and then decided to watch a movie on the huge TV but eventually fell asleep cuddled up together in the bed. And 8 hours later here I am, wide awake.
"Daisy?" I hear Harry whisper besides me. I mentally cheer with happiness knowing Harry is up too.
"Yeah." I smile as I reply back, turning my head in his direction even though I can't see his face.
"You up?"
"No, Harry. I'm sleep-talking." I sarcastically reply back, earning a chuckle from the both of us.
"Jet lag?"
"Yup. Are you completely wide awake as well?"
"Yeah. Do you want to start our day already?"
"Might as well, I mean, what else are we going to do?" I laugh. Harry and I settle to an agreement, both of us sitting up and turning on the lamp on our side tables. I blink a few times to adjust my eyes to the bright lights, looking at Harry and already seeing him smiling at me.
"Good morning, Dais." He leans forward, kissing me on the cheek. The ends of my lips instinctively curve up as I feel his warm, soft lips on my skin.
"Good morning, Harry." I say, both of us just staring and smiling at each other. "So what can we do at 3:36 in the morning?" I ask him, seeing his eyes widen.
"That's the time?" I nod. "What's the time difference between here and New York?"
"6 hours."
"Damn."
"I know."
"I don't know if they have anything open at this time." He says unsure, his lips pursing to the side as he grabs some brochures from the bedside table.
"Hungry?" I ask, seeing him open the dining brochure.
"Kind of, actually." He blushes. "Aren't you?" Now when he mentions it, I can actually go for some food right now.
"Well now I am." I laugh. Harry smiles at me before looking back down at the paper, opening the other flaps to read more information. "Whoa, Dais, look at this. There's an all-night dining."
"Really?" I ask, peering at the brochure.
"Yeah, and it's at the restaurant besides the main pool."
"That's perfect!" I excitedly say.
"I know right! Let's get changed?" I nod, jumping out of the bed and walking over to my clothes in the drawers underneath the TV. Harry does the same, kneeling besides me as we look for something to wear.
I decide to go for my blue and purple tie-dye triangle bikini combo, along with a light grey halter cropped top and my baby pink maxi skirt that is short in the front and long in the back. I run to the washroom, beating Harry there making him playfully groan as I close the door. I peel off my pyjama's and replace them with the outfit I've chosen for today. I open the door when I finish, Harry entering so the both of us can freshen up at the sinks. After brushing and washing my face, I just decide to put on moisturizer and curl my lashes, not bothering with any makeup since it's so early in the morning.
Harry and I swing our hands back and forth quietly down the halls. As soon as we make it outside, my mouth opens with surprise at how many people are up. There are about ten people in the fountain pool and eight at the restaurant. I was expecting to see no one, or at most four people.
"It's like a party out here." Harry jokes with a chuckle as we continue walking to the restaurant. And I completely agree with Harry when I start to hear the music playing inside the restaurant.
"It actually is." I laugh, grooving to the beat, making Harry laugh.
We reach our destination, a smile on both of our faces as a waitress guides us to our table. We sit outside where there are lamps lit so people can see where they are going and what they are eating. The lady hands us our menus and I decide to go for buttermilk pancakes with some syrup and berries, while Harry orders granola with yogurt and berries.
"Maybe they all have jet lag too." I laugh at Harry's comment, my head nodding at the possibility.
"Do you want to go swimming after?" I ask him as I watch the people in the pool having fun. Harry and I haven't gone in any of the pools as of yet.
"Sure." He says making me look back at him. But as I see the smile on his face, I can immediately tell he has something cheeky planned.
"Should I bother asking?" I ask him, already knowing his reply.
"Nope." He continues giving me that charming smile, popping the 'p'.
"Okay." I laugh. I try to think of what is in his head, but I honestly have no clue at all. Knowing him, it could be anything.
"There are three pools here." Harry brings up. "There's this one right here," He nods his head to the one besides us. "Then there is one on the upper level, which is an infinity pool. And then the last one is around the corner and that one has a water slide."
"Wow, I really want to go to the infinity pool."
"That one isn't open yet, but we will." Harry smiles at me.
"We also need to plan the rest of our stay." I state, making sure that we do a whole lot of activities before we leave. Harry nods, taking another brochure from his pocket.
The lady comes back with our foods, both of us thanking her. I use my fork and knife to cut out a piece of pancake, putting it in my mouth to be greeted by such delicious flavours. I was wary about this lilikoi syrup, but it actually tastes really good. Harry takes a spoonful of his breakfast, putting it in his mouth as he reads the brochure.
"There are so many activities we can do." He says handing me the paper. "A lot of them that I'm interested in includes heights." I give him a wary look as I read the writing. There's helicopter rides, ziplining, hiking, snorkelling, wind-surfing, paddle boarding. There's also whale watching, and yoga in the ocean on boards.
"Which ones?" I ask.
"Helicopter ride and ziplining."
"I want to do it." I honestly say, knowing it's going to be worth it. Plus, I might even conquer my fear of heights.
"Really?" He asks, genuinely surprised.
"Yeah." I nod. "It sounds like a lot of fun."
"Yes! It will!"
While we eat our breakfast, we make out a whole schedule for the rest of the week. Later on today we decided to do the helicopter ride. Tomorrow we are going to go for a hike in a forest to go to a waterfall pool. Then the next day, Friday, we are going to go snorkelling and paddle boarding. On the fifth day we are going to go ziplining and mini golfing. On the sixth day we are going to go wind-surfing and whale watching. Then on the last day we decided to take it super chill and have a spa day. But of course through all these days we are going to go swimming in the pools.
Soon enough we finish our meal and we are walking out of the restaurant. I walk towards the chairs on the other side of the pool, but Harry pulls on my hand, walking in the complete opposite direction. I look up at him and see the same cheeky smile on his face.
"Where are we going?" I ask, smiling as I wonder where he is taking me.
"You'll see." He simply says making me groan. I look ahead, seeing that we are going heading towards the beach.
We carefully walk down the set of stairs, the only sound I'm hearing is the waves crashing onto the shore. Still in the dark (with small amount of light radiating from the resort) the beach looks beautiful. I let go of Harry's hand as I look up in the sky, seeing the bright stars shining above us. I feel at complete bliss and serenity, but that moment soon ends when I am startled by a screaming Harry.
I whip my head towards my boyfriend, hearing him yell "woohoo" as he runs completely nude into the water making my eyes widen with surprise. I can't help but stare at his bum cheeks, noticing how adorable his butt is. And then I realize that this is the first time I'm seeing him completely bare.
"Daisy!" Harry shouts, his head bobby up above the water. "Come in!" He waves his hand, trying to get me to go in there with him. I stay in my spot with hesitation since this is sort of dangerous.
Live a little, Daisy.
I take a deep breath with my eyes closed, before opening them up again and stepping out of my flip flops.
"Yes, Dais!" Harry encourages as I start to strip, taking off my skirt and top.
I look at Harry and see him still looking at me. I try to push away the nervous feeling inside of me, telling myself that Harry can't really see me properly naked since it's dark. So I undo the stings of my bikini top and climb out of my bikini bottoms before running into the water. I scream out of shock from the cold water, feeling goosebumps rise all over my body. But I continue running further into the water, just noticing how there's a big smile on my face.
"Glad you made it." Harry says when I finally reach up to him. My teeth are chattering, seeing Harry's are as well. But a smile is still on my face.
"I'm glad too." I honestly say, feeling sort of awkward. I've actually never done this before, but I know that Harry probably has—not that I mind.
"But you need to get your head wet too, Dais." I immediately shake my head.
"No, nope." I move away from him knowing what Harry is like. And I am proven correct when he throws water at me, making my whole face and hair wet. "Harry!" I squeal, moving my legs, trying to get away from him as fast as I can. But since it's so hard to walk in water, Harry continues to successfully throw water at me. Knowing that I can't escape him, I turn around and decide to attack him back.
"Ahh!" He yells with surprise when I manage to get him right in the face. I laugh with victory, continuing my attack while he's still caught off guard. "I'm going to get you, Daisy!" I squeal when he lunges at me, holding onto my waist. I manage to get his hands off of me, swimming parallel to the shore. Just when I thought I escaped, I feel Harry's hands on my waist again, but this time I am unable to get out of his hold. I feel him digging his fingers into my sides making a loud eruption of laughter to come out of my mouth.
"Harry, n-no!" I continue laughing, trying to run to shore.
"Muahahaha." Harry laughs as he follows behind me, still tickling me. My stomach is hurting from laughing. I genuinely feel like I might pass out from the lack of oxygen going into my lungs. "S-stop, pleas-se!" I yell. I take a few deep breaths when Harry finally takes his hands away. I put one hand on my stomach, the other on my thigh as I catch my breath. I hear Harry laughing besides me, a smile on my face as playfully I shake my head. Once when I am breathing back to normal, I stand up and turn towards him. "That was mean." I pout.
"I'm just getting back at you for the times you were mean to me." He smirks down at me, taking a step closer. He puts one hand on my waist, the other cupping my cheek. It is not until now that I realize how close we are to each other. And I also realize how the water stops right under my boobs.
"I guess that's only fair." I lightly laugh, staring into his beautiful eyes.
Harry leans down, his eyes fluttering shut when he is inches away from me. I close my eyes too, my arms loosely wrapping around his neck as I feel his lips delicately touching mine. Harry captures my bottom lip in the kiss, his nose bumping against mine making me smile. I can feel Harry smile too as he kisses me again, my heart thumping so hard against my rib cage. I start kissing Harry back, our lips working together as I feel his hand slide up and down my back, sending tingles all over my body. I step even loser against him, our bodies now pressed against each other, my hands running through Harry's long hair.
"Ugh, Dais, I need you." His deep voice making the pit of my stomach stir. "I need you." He repeats, softer this time as his hands makes their way to my breasts. He starts massaging them, my breath being caught in my throat by the pleasure.
"I need you too." I breathe out, feeling my core throb.
"Room." Harry says, holding my hand and leading us out of the water and towards our clothes.
Harry only puts his swim shorts on, holding the rest of his clothes in his hands. I put my bikini bottoms and halter top, not bothering with the bikini since the strings are too much of a hassle. With our clothes in our hands, we practically run back to the hotel, too desperate to touch and love each. On the elevator up to our rooms, our lips are locked once more, our hands roaming around each other's bodies.
"Fuck, you look so good in that top, I can see your nipples." Harry groans making me even more sexually frustrated. He backs me up against the elevator wall, letting me feel his hard-on against my stomach as his hands slip underneath my top. Harry starts to kiss and suck on my neck, moans slipping out of my mouth and I rub my hands up and down his back, feeling all his toned muscles, turning me on even more.
The elevator dings, the doors opening a second after. We immediately run down the hallway, Harry tripping over his feet and stumbling making me giggle at his clumsiness. Harry sheepishly smiles back, as we continue speed walking through the hall.
As soon as we enter our room, Harry pushes me against the door. We waste no time as Harry peels off my top from my body, immediately cupping them in his hands, massaging my hard nipples. My hands slid down to his waist, so much need pent up inside of me as I push them down his legs. Harry climbs out of them, his mouth pressing kisses on my neck. His hands slid down to my legs, cupping the back of my thighs to help me jump and wrap my legs around his waist.
I start kissing and sucking onto his collarbone as he brings us over to the bed. I adjust myself as Harry reaches over to turn on the lamp light, now lying down in the middle of the bed with my head on my pillow. Harry slips my bikini bottoms down my legs, his eyes glancing at my aroused core.
Harry pushes my thighs open, his head dipping down, his hair tickling the insides of my legs as he looks at me, making me dripping with want even more. I let out an unexpected moan at the feeling of his tongue swiping up my arousal.
"You taste so good." He moans, using his tongue to massage my clît. My back arches in pleasure when I feel him slip two fingers into me, moving them in and out. I can feel my walls pulsing around him, my stomach igniting from the intense feelings.
"You're so good." I moan out. "But I need you, Harry." He immediately slips his fingers out before climbing off the bed to grab a condom from his luggage. I mentally thank him for being prepared, watching him take it out of the wrapper and slip it on his impressive length.
He walks back to the bed, crawling over above me and he puts the duvet on top of his shoulders to keep us warm. His eyes are dark with love and lust as he presses kisses all over my face. Then he just stares at me.
"You're absolutely gorgeous, Dais." He breathes out, pushing my hair away from my face before running his tip along my folds. "You good?" I nod, a light smile on my face at how loving and affectionate he's being. He lines himself up against me and slowly pushes in. We both let out low moans as he slips deeper and deeper inside me. He stops when he's halfway, letting me adjust since he knows it's been a while since I've had sèx. Harry bites his lip at the feeling of me throbbing around him, his breath fanning over my face. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah, I'm good." Harry pushes all the way in, I give him a nod and he starts to slowly thrust in and out of me, the pleasure bubbling up inside of the pit of my stomach.
"You're so tight, Dais, ugh." He moans, staring deeply into my eyes. I wrap my legs around his waist, changing the position to make him go deeper. I squeeze my eyes shut, another moan tumbling out of my mouth as I pull him closer to me, wanting as much contact as possible.
"You feel so good, Harry. Please, go faster." I urge him, looking at him again as I bite on my lip. "Fuck." I say when he follows through.
My heart is pounding inside of my chest, my breathing ragged as I stare at this beautiful man on top of me. I watch him as I see his face contort from the intense pleasure, his eyes squeezing shut for a few moments with moans continuously slipping out of his mouth.
With every dip of his hips, pleasure shoots all over my body, sending tingles from my fingers to my toes. I start matching his thrusts, my hip meeting his making the pleasure even more intense.
"I'm almost there." Harry says picking up the speed a bit more.
"Me too." I moan out, our lips crashing against each other. I desperately hold onto Harry, hugging him tight against me as I feel myself reach my high.
I let out a loud moan, bursts of absolute euphoria sending waves all over my body as I clench tightly around Harry's length. Harry moans into my ear from the feeling, his hips grinding into mine for more friction as he's desperate for a release.
"Come on, Harry." I say as I use my hands to massage his waist, still meeting his thrusts as I ride out my orgàsm.
"Fuck, Dais." He moans out, falling on top of me as I feel him fill the condom. He rolls over and slips out, holding my hands and looks into my eyes, a tired smile on his face. A smile is on my face as well, my heart still pounding with adrenaline. "I love you so fucking much." He says, cuddling closer to me, pressing a light kiss on my lips.
"I love you too, Harry." I nuzzle my face into his chest.
"Look, Dais, the sun is rising." I turn my head to look out the window, seeing the sky a beautiful pink and orange colour. I smile as I look back at Harry, thinking of how lucky I am.
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~ May <3