A/N: Thank you all for being so patient while waiting for this update. Your reward is, of course, the long-awaited...
**SMUT**
The chapter, including non-smutty parts, is a long one too. Enjoy :))
As I got changed in the bathroom for dinner with Harry that evening, I took a moment to turn towards the mirror and look at myself after I had just put on the new lingerie I'd bought for tonight. I was planning to wear it under my dress so that, when Harry & I finished dinner, we could move on to the fun part of the night straight afterwards if Harry wanted to.
However, as I stared at myself in the new lingerie, I began to anxiously bite down on my bottom lip. After everything Harry's done today...singing me that beautiful song, taking me out for brunch and surprising me with a luxury hotel suite to spend the night, I started to wonder if me in new lingerie was actually enough of a present to give to him in return. Now that I've experienced all his plans for today...my gift suddenly seemed like such an insignificant one when I thought about how amazing Harry was today.
Oh, God. I really hope this is enough to please Harry.
I really do.
I let out a shaky sigh and reached for my new dress – which was hanging behind the bathroom door from a hook. I took the dress off its hanger and unzipped it – quickly slipping into the dress and taking another quick glance in the mirror once I did so – just to make sure it still looked as good on me as it did in Harvey Nichols.
I put on my jewellery and slipped into the new pair of shoes I'd bought alongside the dress – quickly tossing all the makeup I'd used tonight into my purse along with my phone. Once I did that, I left the bathroom to go and meet Harry in the living room.
I entered the living room to find Harry waiting for me in a smart black suit with a white shirt and white tie underneath the open blazer. His hair looked soft and fluffy – and all I could think about as I took in the sight of him was how excited I was for tonight. I couldn't wait to run my fingers through those gorgeous curls...and get him out of that suit.
As soon as Harry saw me in my new dress, his eyes widened – and I heard a soft gasp of awe escape from his lips as he gazed at me – his eyes full of admiration which couldn't help but make me blush.
"Wow..." Harry's voice was quiet and dazed, "babe...you bought a new dress?"
"I did," I giggled, "you like it?" I gave him a playful little twirl to show off my new outfit.
"You look so beautiful," he made his way over to me and took me by the waist to pull me closer to him, "honestly, Leah – that colour is fucking hot on you."
I had to laugh this time. "Why thank you, Harry. And I could say the same to you. I've always liked you in a smart black suit. It gives me CEO vibes," I smirked at him a little, "I find it really sexy."
Harry smirked back at me. "CEO as in Christian Grey or something?"
"Oh please," I rolled my eyes, "as if you'd actually be able to give me the Christian Grey treatment."
Harry chuckled. "True. I'd be too scared of seriously hurting you."
"Yes, you would be. And that's why you're so cute," I giggled again and kissed his cheek, "I really love you so much, you know."
Harry's smirk grew. "Yes, I know," he chuckled once more before touching his forehead to mine, "but I'll bet that I love you more."
"Uh, yeah right," I scoffed, "fight me."
Harry laughed and brought my hands to his lips before kissing the backs of them tenderly. "Come on, love. Let's get out of here and have some dinner. I've booked us in at Roux at the Landau – it's run by the hotel, and it's only a couple minutes' walk away from here."
"Sounds good," I smiled at him, "lead the way, H. I can't wait."
***
The Roux at the Landau was honestly the classiest restaurant I've ever set foot in. The atmosphere was great, and the smell of the food was dispersed throughout the whole restaurant – which really made my mouth water. And just by looking around, I could tell that only the most distinguished of customers dined here. I wasn't really bothered by it, though. All I cared about was spending every moment of this evening with Harry.
"Oh, did you remember to take your pill this morning, love?" Harry asked me as he popped another piece of his beef fillet into his mouth.
"Oh yeah, I did!" I replied as I cut out another part of my lamb chop, "I almost forgot, but I remembered eventually – after I got some coffee into me to make me more alert," I chuckled.
Harry chuckled as well and rolled his eyes. "Babe, you're hopeless. How many times have you 'almost forgot' to take them already?" He asked me with an amused smile.
"Shut up!" I kicked him under the table and laughed, "I don't have the sharpest memory, OK? Especially not in the morning."
"I know," Harry chuckled again, "honestly, though – if I have to admit, I'm so glad you started taking pills. It's huge relief to not have to worry about running out of condoms anymore," he smirked a little.
"Oh, I feel the same," I giggled, "I mean, it always feels great when we have sex, but now that I'm on the pill, it feels even better."
"I agree," Harry's smirk grew, "I definitely agree."
I giggled once more. "OK, Tiger, let's back it up a little. Maybe we shouldn't be talking about this here."
"Hm. I guess you're right," Harry sighed and chuckled for a third time, "OK, I'll change the subject. Now that we've almost finished dinner, I have one last surprise for you."
"You what?" My eyes widen, "Wait, hold on...so...on top of the song, the brunch, the hotel suite, and a lovely romantic dinner, you still have something else up your sleeve?"
Harry began to smirk again. "I do indeed."
"Oh, Jesus..." I anxiously ran a hand through my hair and bit my lip, "Harry...it's too much...y-you've already given me so much today-"
"Shh," he interrupted me with a smile, "you're gonna like this. Trust me."
He then reached into his jacket – obviously since there was some sort of hidden pocket inside there. And soon enough, he was pulling a square white box out to show me – a box with Pandora's logo on it. And as soon as I saw it, my breath immediately hitched.
"Oh God, Harry..." my voice was weak, "is...is it..?"
"It is," Harry's smile grew as he opened up the box in front of me, "happy anniversary, Leah."
I gasped and clapped my hands over my mouth the very instant I saw what was sitting inside a box. It was a shining, sterling silver bracelet – and threaded onto that bracelet were three of the most gorgeous charms I'd ever seen: two intertwined rose gold hearts, a sparkling silver charm with a hollowed-out heart and 'Happy Anniversary' engraved on the top, and lastly, a dual-toned gold and silver heart charm with the words 'I love you' engraved on one side and 'Forever' engraved on the other.
I couldn't believe it. The charm bracelet I've always wanted was literally sitting in right in front of me – and Harry had decorated it so beautifully that it was actually starting to bring tears to my eyes.
"Oh my God..." I buried my face in my hands and shook my head in disbelief, "I...I can't..." my voice trailed away as I began to weep softly into my hands.
"Aww. Look at you, you little crybaby," Harry said with a chuckle, "you're adorable, babe."
He gently took one of my arms and guided it away from my face – unclasping the bracelet and looping it around my wrist before clipping it back into place.
"A perfect fit," Harry smiled at me and kissed my hand.
"Damn it, Harry..." I wept, "I thought I told you not to get any ideas when you saw me looking at charm bracelets..."
"Well, you told me that too late – because I'd already gotten ideas before you even said it," he told me cheekily, "you always wanted a charm bracelet, and now you've got one. Because you deserve it so much, love."
"I-It's so beautiful, Harry..." I wiped my eyes and tearfully smiled back at him, "and the charms are just gorgeous..."
"I was hoping you'd like them," Harry's smile grew, "and I made sure not to buy too many charms – because I had a feeling you'd want to build the rest of the bracelet yourself."
I giggled and leaned across the table before I took half his face in my hand and pressed my lips to his – kissing him deeply before I could even stop myself. I know we weren't really supposed to kiss in public – but at that moment, I just couldn't help myself. And luckily, Harry didn't seem to mind – since I felt him starting to smirk against my lips as he immediately kissed me back.
"You're so amazing, Harry..." I murmured to him after we pulled away, "I love you so much..."
"Yeah, you'd better," he told me with a chuckle – causing me to laugh.
However, despite how happy the charm bracelet surprise had made me, deep down I was also feeling guilty as fuck. Because Harry's given me surprise after surprise after surprise today – and what did I have for him in return? Some dumb lingerie and a promise of sex.
That wasn't enough. I thought it was, but it's not. Not enough for him.
He deserves so much more.
But, it's too late now. It's what I've chosen to give him, and it's what I'm gonna give him. It's what I have to give him.
But that didn't stop me from wanting to kick myself in the face whenever I thought about how stupid it was.
***
After we finished dinner that night, Harry & I decided that we didn't really feel like staying for dessert – and agreed that we could just go back to our room and order something like strawberries with dipping chocolate and champagne a little later. But, as nice as it was to leave that noisy, busy restaurant and go back to our peaceful, quiet room with just the two of us...I have to admit, as soon as we walked through that door, I found myself feeling so anxious about the rest of the night.
Luckily for me, Harry didn't drop any hints at all as a way of trying to find out what I'd gotten him for our anniversary – but I honestly wasn't surprised, because he's just too polite for that. But...I just couldn't help but wonder what he's been thinking about tonight after he gave me my charm bracelet. Maybe he actually is wondering where his present is.
As nervous as I was about tonight, I knew I couldn't let it get to me. Harry's been so amazing today...and the least I can do for him in return is give him the best night of his life. And I can't do that if I keep wandering around aimlessly – too anxious to do anything.
No. That wasn't going to happen.
After everything he's done for me today, Harry deserves anything he wants tonight. And so I'm gonna let him do anything he wants to me. Despite how fun it was to tease him and play with him, I wasn't gonna do any of that tonight. This is Harry's night tonight. And besides...I actually really like it when he takes control.
When we got back to our hotel room that night, I told Harry to sit down and watch some telly while I changed into my PJs to feel more comfortable. I also told him that I'd join him for a cuddle soon...but of course, that was to stop him from entering the bedroom when I wasn't ready for him to do so.
I was back in the bathroom – sliding down the zipper of my dress until the whole thing fell away from my body and pooled around my ankles – leaving me in my brand-new nude and black lingerie. I stepped out of the dress but left my high heels and my jewellery on – including my gorgeous new charm bracelet.
I took a deep breath and hung my dress on the back of the bathroom door – stepping back into the bedroom and taking a few moments to think on how I was gonna lure Harry in here. However, when I suddenly caught sight of both our travel bags sitting in the corner of the room, I immediately smirked as an idea instantly popped into my head.
"Harry?" I called out to him, "Did you move my bag?"
"No?" I heard him call back, "Why? Can't you find it?"
"Nope. It's gone," I tried my hardest to suppress a smile, "can you help me find it, please?"
The noise that was coming from the living room abruptly stopped as Harry turned off the television – and I took this as my cue to run and hide behind the bedroom door to wait for him – closing it a little so that I could fit, while at the same time making sure there was still space for Harry to walk through the doorway.
"Leah, I can already see your bag from here," I heard Harry's voice before he even came into the bedroom, "it's right where you left it – Leah?" he walked in and instantly became confused once he realized that I was nowhere to be seen, "Leah? Where are you?"
Peering ever so slightly around the side of the door – I began to smirk as I saw that Harry's back was turned to me – craning his neck to look inside the bathroom and obviously trying to see if I was in there. Chuckling softly to myself, I placed my hands on my hips and swiftly kicked the door away from me – immediately catching Harry's attention as it gently clicked back into place.
Harry turned around to glance in my direction – but as soon as he saw me, his eyes grew wider than saucepans and his mouth dropped open like a trap door – which instantly made my smirk grow.
"Holy shit..." his voice was low, "Wow...Leah, you...y-you bought...new lingerie..?"
"Maybe," I giggled, "Happy Anniversary, handsome. Are you ready for your gift?"
"My gift?" His eyes grew even wider.
"Mhmm," I coyly placed my hands behind my back and sauntered over to him, "your gift is here – right in front of you, Harry."
"Holy fucking shit, Leah..." I saw Harry's eyes begin to greedily rake down my body, "you look hot as hell..."
"Oh, really?" I smiled, "Well...how about showing me if you really mean that?"
I walked past him and began to head towards the bed – deliberately brushing my hand against the crotch of his pants for the shortest time and smirking when I heard him stifle a groan.
I crawled onto the bed and kicked off my high heels – feeling my smirk grow as I leaned against the pillows in front of Harry.
"Your gift is waiting for you, Harry," I teasingly spread my legs for him, "are you gonna unwrap it?"
"God, you're naughty..." Harry took off his blazer and made his way over to my side of the bed before smirking back at me, "but I fucking love it."
I giggled and grabbed his tie so that I could pull him down on top of me – our lips crashing together in the process and making me moan into his mouth as he kissed me viciously – sneakily slipping his tongue in my mouth which made my breath hitch.
"I'm all yours tonight, Harry..." I murmured against him, "you can do whatever you want to me..."
I just managed to grab him by the shoulders and flip us over so that I was on top of him. I straddled him and pressed my lips to his neck – letting out a soft, satisfied sigh as I breathed in the heavenly scent of his cologne. I loosened his tie and pulled it away from his shirt before tossing it away – peppering a trail of lustful kisses down his neck as I slowly began to undo the buttons on his shirt – parting the shirt's two halves once I did so to expose his chest. I brushed my lips over the crevice between his neck and shoulders and smirked as I began to grind myself against him – giggling and letting out a quiet moan as I felt him instantly hardening beneath me.
I pushed his shirt down his shoulders and kissed my way down his chest – and once I reached the top of his happy trail, I smiled and bit down on the waistband of his trousers – pulling down the zip and undoing the button that were keeping his pants around his waist. Once I did that, I hooked my fingers around the waistband of his trousers and pulled them down his legs along with his boxers – giggling once again as soon as his thick member sprung up in front of me.
I pushed Harry into a sitting-up position and got down on all fours before wrapping my lips around the red, swelling head of his cock – using my free hand to stroke the rest of his length. Harry hissed and let out a long, low moan as soon as he felt my lips around his tip – reaching out to run his long fingers through my hair and hold it away from my face.
"Fuck, that feels good..." his breathing was already starting to sound ragged, "Jesus fucking Christ, Leah..."
Upon hearing his reaction, I decided to take it up a notch and took in the first half of his cock – applying a little more suction and moaning softly against him since I could feel his pre-cum dripping into my mouth.
"Damn it...fuck, hold on a minute..." Harry abruptly stopped me, "hold on a minute, baby..."
"What? Why?" I had to let his dick slip from my mouth to speak, "Don't you like it?" I asked him as I continued to stroke him.
"Of course I fucking like it," Harry said, "but...I believe you said that I can do whatever I want to you. So, why are you on top of me, doing what you wanna do?" He cocked an eyebrow at me.
I was slightly startled by his words. "Well...I-I mean...I thought you'd want me to..."
"Oh no," Harry shook his head, "if this is supposed to be my night, then I want you, back underneath me. Right now," he grabbed my shoulders and pinned me back down onto the bed – making me gasp and yelp a little, "if it's my night, I'm in control. Got it?"
Seeing that he really did mean business, I didn't dare to protest and instead just nodded – causing him to smirk.
"Good. So, do as I say," he told me, "now get up so I can get rid of that fucking bra."
At his words, I giggled and sat up on my knees with my thighs spread – biting my lip in anticipation as I felt Harry's hands sliding around my body and towards the clasp of my bra. He unclipped the bra within seconds and pulled it away from my body – smirking once more as he watched my breasts beginning to lightly bounce at the disturbance.
"That's more like it," he said with a chuckle as he began to rub my thighs and look down at the garter belt holding up my satin stockings, "fuck, you're so sexy in a suspender. I almost don't want to take it off," his smirk grew, "and you know what? I don't think I will."
"You what?" My eyes widened a little, "But how will you-"
"Oh trust me, sweetheart," Harry interrupted me with a chuckle, "I have my ways."
"Hmm..." I smiled at him and began to giggle again, "intriguing..."
I let out a soft gasp as Harry pushed me back down onto the bed – burying his face into the crook of my neck and sucking a love bite into my sweet spot which made me moan softly in pleasure – closing my eyes and letting my mouth fall open as I relished the feeling. I let out a shuddery breath as I began to feel his hard member nudging me through my panties – and the sensation was making my clit begin to swell and throb beneath the already-damp underwear.
Harry kissed his way down my neck and towards my breasts – and one of my nipples suddenly disappeared between his lips as he took it in his mouth and began to suck. I immediately gasped and let out a long, low moan – squeezing my eyes shut and biting down on my bottom lip once again since the feeling of Harry's tongue caressing my nipple caused it to harden instantly.
He gave my nipple one last suck before he finally let it slide out of his mouth with a soft pop. Even then, he gave the nub one more lick before he began to kiss down my stomach – one of his hands slowly travelling up my thigh to gently squeeze the side of my ass. And once his face was level with my trembling heat, he released my ass to pinch the cloth of my panties and push it aside – and I let out another gasp as I felt cold air rushing through my core as soon as he exposed it. And after flashing me a cheeky smirk, Harry closed his eyes and blew even more cold air straight onto my clit – causing me to flinch and whimper softly in anticipation at the feeling.
I felt Harry peppering teasing little kisses around my core – making me clench my fists and whine impatiently at his foreplay. And Harry seemed pleased to hear it – since I saw him smirk again before he let out a deep chuckle.
"So impatient..." I heard him murmur, "what on earth will I do with you, Leah?" he asked me cockily.
I wanted to tell him to shut the fuck up and just eat me out already – but just this once, I held my tongue – only because I already promised him he could do whatever he wanted with me. But fuck...if I knew he was going to tease me this much, I never would have made that promise.
Finally, Harry stuck out his tongue and glided it through my folds – making me gasp and moan out loud – rolling my head back in satisfaction as I began to feel the tip of his tongue tickling my bundle of nerves. He then moved across and licked both my inner thighs before going back to my clit – wrapping his lips around it and beginning to suck on it. I cried out in pleasure and threaded my fingers through his hair – tugging at his thick curls and making him let out a low moan against me – his voice sending vibrations spiralling right into my clit which made me groan.
"Mmh...Harry..." my voice barely escaped a weak, pleasured whimper, "m-more..."
Harry swirled his tongue around my clit and sucked on my inner folds – two of his fingers working their way into my soaked core and making me moan out loud once again at they way they both slid into me so easily.
"Mmm...so fucking wet," I heard him murmur smugly against my heat, "and so fucking ready."
"H-Harry...I can't...I-I can't take it anymore..." I whined, "I know I said you could do whatever you want...b-but please just take me now..!"
"Hmm...alright," Harry sat up on his knees and smirked at me, "since you asked so nicely, darling."
He licked all around his lips to clean up any traces of my wetness that might have been lingering around his mouth. And despite how hot it looked, I just couldn't tear my eyes away from the sight of his cock – how it was so hard that it was starting to slap against his stomach, and how the head looked so swollen with arousal that his pre-cum was practically dripping out of the tip.
I bit my lip as I seemed to get even wetter just by looking at it. I just needed to feel him inside me...and I needed to feel it now.
Harry lowered himself towards me until his face was level with mine – and my breath hitched as I began to feel his tip nudging at my entrance. He touched his forehead to mine and slowly eased the head of his shaft into me – and I closed my eyes and let out a low moan at the way it was already starting to stretch me out. Moments later, he'd entered me all the way – and we both ended up groaning softly in pleasure – since it just felt so amazing.
"Oh shit, Leah..." Harry pressed his lips to mine in a deep, lustful kiss, "you always feel so fucking good..." he murmured against me.
"Please move," I begged him softly as he pulled away, "please, Harry...I need to feel you move..."
Harry obeyed and pulled out halfway before pushing back in slowly – starting us off with our usual easy, gentle pace. I immediately felt a smile spreading across my face at the feeling – and I found myself closing my eyes before I giggled and bit my bottom lip in satisfaction.
I slid my arms around his neck and pulled him towards me until he was practically on top of me – since I was just craving for the feeling of my breasts pressed up against the taut muscles on his chest. Harry pressed his lips to the underside of my jaw and began to suck another hickey into my skin – causing me to moan quietly at the sensation.
"Deeper, Harry..." I whispered to him, "please..."
Harry let out a soft groan and changed his angle so that he pushed deeper into me – beginning to roll his hips into me so that the movement I felt inside me was fucking sensational. I immediately moaned his name out loud before I could stop myself – my hips beginning to buck upwards towards him since I was beginning to feel desperate for more.
Our hips became locked together as they began to move in perfect rhythm. Harry's name was constantly falling from my open mouth as I threw my head back against the pillows and squeezed my eyes shut since the euphoria was quickly becoming too much to handle. He was turning me on so much that I barely even noticed the way I'd dug my nails so deeply into his skin and had started to rake them down his back.
"Oh, fuck...oh, fuck..!" I gasped, "Oh God, Harry..!"
"Leah..." Harry buried his face into the crook of my neck and groaned loudly, "Jesus fucking Christ..."
He was hitting my G-spot so good that I couldn't even control myself when I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled hard which made him groan again. My breathing intensified as I began to feel an orgasm building up heavily in the pit of my stomach – making my walls clench against Harry's dick which made him moan as he continued to rock into me.
"S-so close..." I whimpered out weakly – my voice too quiet and overwhelmed by the ecstasy for even Harry to hear, "oh my God..."
I tried to hold it in for as long as I could – but after just three more thrusts from Harry, I couldn't take it anymore. I succumbed to the euphoria and released my climax before I could even think twice – and I was suddenly crying out Harry's name in total delight – my eyes squeezing shut and my mouth falling open as my walls pulsed around Harry's shaft.
Harry cursed out loud since my high had hit him unexpectedly – and that was enough to push him over the edge. I felt his tip twitching inside me, and his own orgasm hit him just moments after mine – my name leaving his lips in a loud groan as he shot his load into me. I couldn't help but smile and giggle a little – moaning in satisfaction as I savoured the feeling of his warmth spreading through me.
Harry rested his forehead against my chest as he came down from his high – his breathing heavy and ragged and his body glistening with sweat. I immediately giggled again as I ran my fingers through a few sweaty clumps of his hair – perfectly happy to let him rest on top of me while he caught his breath.
"Holy shit..." he finally spoke after several moments of silence, "best...anniversary gift...ever," he puffed.
"Really..?" I asked him hopefully – my chest heaving up and down since my breathing was still ragged.
"Definitely," Harry propped himself up and smiled at me, "couldn't have asked for anything better."
I felt a soft blush flush through my cheeks as I smiled back at him – and he smiled back tiredly before he took his dick in one hand and slowly pulled out of me.
"I guess you really didn't need to remove the suspender," I told him with another giggle.
"Yep. I told you I had my ways," Harry said with a chuckle, "but go on and take it off now, love. I don't want you to be uncomfortable."
I nodded and quickly unhooked the suspender before pulling it away from my body and tossing it to the floor along with my stockings – causing Harry to smile at the sight of my now stark-naked body.
"Come here, gorgeous," he took me in his arms and threw the bed sheets over us, "that was amazing. It was the perfect way to end the night."
"You really think so?" I looked up at him anxiously from where I was lying on his chest, "I just...I didn't really know what to get you for a present, so...by Ashley's advice, I decided to just surprise you by showing off a new dress and lingerie to you on our anniversary night."
"Oh, Ashley is a fucking genius," Harry chuckled again, "like I said before: best gift ever. I'd rather have everything that happened tonight than any other random material thing," he stroked my hair and smiled at me warmly, "there's no better anniversary gift in the world than having an amazing night with you."
"Aww..." I immediately smiled back, "happy anniversary, Harry."
"And to you too, babe," he lovingly kissed the top of my head, "this has been the best day of my life. Thank you."
"No, thank you, Harry," I told him, "you've made today so amazing. Thank you so much."
Harry chuckled. "We both made it amazing, OK?" he gently stroke his thumb across the side of my head, "Now get some sleep, naughty girl."
A/N: Soo...in case you noticed anything different about the smut this time, in all honestly (and a bit of TMI) I actually made myself super horny before writing this. And how horny I am plays a huge part in the quality of my smut :p you're welcome for that info lol
Once again, thank you all so much for being so patient. I really hope this chapter was worth the wait. I got lazy with editing tho so sorry for any typos I missed xx