(MAY INCLUDE SEXUAL CONTENT. WARNING ADVISED)
Harley's POV
I glance over at my phone to check the time. 8:30 pm.. just a few more hours, Fresh. You can do it. I'm beyond beyond exhausted. I finished the tourney with Rel and Jynx already so now I have nothing to do..
Y/N's POV
I had talked to Lannan about Harley's address and surprisingly he gave it to me. I arrived to the apartment complex and it's 9:PM here. I have my duffel bag on one shoulder while my purse is on the other. The lobby lady looked tired so I just crept past her. I quickly slipped into the elevator as I click on the 8th floor.
My heart is beating out of my chest. Why? 1. I flew to Australia by myself. 2. He might reject me. 3.Im missing work for this.
The elevator dings. I hop out into the hallway. I look at the sign of the numbers. 156... I walk to the left.
I finally found it. With all the gut energy I have, I knock on the door.
HARLEYS POV
I'm in the middle of a game but I hear a knock at my front door.. it's 9 PM! Do I have a order or something? I contemplate opening it or not.
"I'll be right back, chat.." I hide in a bush in game. I open my bedroom door. I stand infront of the door. I'm super sketched out but I open it slowly.
A familiar face greets me..
"Y/N??" My eyes are out of their sockets.
"Harley!" She doesn't look like the photos and the stories. Dressed down, wearing grey sweatpants and a black long sleeve. No makeup... but you could see the tired eyes of a restless woman.
"Wha- How- why-" I try to spit words out.
"Harley, I needed to talk to you. I'm SO sorry.." she looks so sad, her eyes dropping down to her feet.
"I'm so sorry too.." I try to make sure what's going on. What the hell is happening.
"I know, Lannan sent me the letter you wrote. Harley.. I don't like Chase like that. I'm so sorry the way I treated you. I don't deserve you once more" she comes closer pulling me into her signature bear hugs.
"Lannan sent you that?" I'm still holding onto her.
"Yes he did, did you mean all of it?" She looks up hopefully.
"I did. And even if you reject me-"
"Oh my sweet boy.. how could I ever let go of you." She reaches up, cupping my cheek in her small hands. She looked away for a second, small tears streaming down her face.
"Sweetheart, how could I ever forget about you?" I moved her head back to look at me.
"I thought you were over me. I never liked Chase, the internet makes it look different."
"I know, Sweetheart. I'm also sorry about those assumptions. I've never been so embarrassed in my life." I groan.
"I'm embarrassed by my actions too.. All I know is I missed you, and then again.. more then 8,000 miles away and I'll come back for you." She reaches up to kiss me.
I hold her ever so tightly. Her things are on the floor but it looks like either of us don't care. She's pushing me back inside. Fuck this woman is hungry.
I lock the door as she presses me up against the wall suddenly.
"Hey Campbell." She breathes leaning in again.
"Y/N your playing with fire.." I smirk flipping sides.
"But fire is hot.." She bites her lip, squinting at me.
"But it's so dangerous.. you might burn yourself." I chuckle, leaning foward to kiss her. They were urgent and needy, she held her hand on the back of my neck. While I held her into a small bubble against the wall.
"But I take risks." She pouts, tracing lines across my jaw, down my neck, and down my chest.
"Sweetheart, I know, you better be careful about what you play with. You minx.." I go in again, this time tongues intertwining. Her hands are tugging at my shirt as she pulls me closer and closer.
I grab her leg, motioning her to jump onto me. She gets the hint, she jumps up. Wrapping her slender legs around my hips.
"You know.. it's a nice view up here.." She buries her nose in my hair .
"It's a nice view down here." I do small taps on the small of her back. I never really truly admired her body, mostly paid attention to her height and bubbly personality. Well built maybe from all those dance practices. Meanwhile I play fortnite.
"You enjoying it." She slightly rocks her hips, fuck she will be the death of me. I walk us over to my bedroom door but I realize I HAVE MY STREAM ON.
I walk us in, she's still draped on me. She doesn't realize my stream is on. She keeps making me accidentally slip out a few groans.
"Fuck." I whisper, I hear her giggling in amusement. "Uh chat, I gotta go." Everyone is spamming in chat because they hear groaning. But I don't care right now. I end the stream. I throw her onto my bed. Which cradled her perfectly.
"Chat seems concerned.." she pulls my shirt for me to look at her.
"They don't matter right now.." i reach for the sides of her shirt. "May I?"
She gives me a approving nod. With her approval, I slip her long sleeve on. "Since I'm topless, I think it's only fair if you join me.."
"I'm a fair man, what can I say." I slip off my shirt, throwing both of them onto the floor. I press her against the soft comforter.
I am trying not to look at her topless self but it's so hard to not.
"Are you afraid?" She says smugly, grabbing my hand. She wasn't wearing the traditional underwire bra either. It was a lounging one, with no padding..
"I mean.." I play with the seamless material, folding it under my fingers. She can tell I'm nervous, but she makes it even more difficult..
She sits back up, lifting it up. "How nervous are you now?." She looks like a laugh if it was in human form.
She sits on my lap, still wearing her sweatpants. But she looks so fine like that. I decide that I wanted this.
I suckle the skin on her neck, giving her small hickies everywhere. I give her a huge one just on her collarbone. Her skin is sweet, it's soft and naturally very smooth.
"Fuck." She bent her head back for a second before returning to her original position. Her small nails, scratching my back. "Oh fuck fuck fuck." Her hands reach for my trousers.
She unzips them, but that's all she does as she shimmies out of her sweatpants. I throw my trousers across the room. She does the same thong, but as soon as she turns back to me.. She looks me into the eyes. She presses me against the headboard as she mumbles something..
"Hit me with your best shot."
"Believe me when I say I will." I darkly chuckle, walking to the light switch. The room goes dim as I pounce back onto the bed.
Next Morning (6 AM)
I wake up to a sweaty pile of limbs. Y/N's arm and leg is draped on me, her head laid on my chest, both of our legs tangled together.
But she looks so peaceful.. I brush through her hair lightly with my fingers trying not to disturb her peaceful state. I can understand why she's so tired, last night was really energy consuming.
The stupid accidents for first timers seem very unrealistic. But it's not as magical the first time.. Y/N banned her head against my headboard, then I fell off the bed, and THEN Y/N didn't remember how to untie her makeshift handcuffs. Jesus Christ, last night was a mess in a half!
The sunrise is peaking through the curtains in my room. I want to get up and make breakfast for us both, but I wouldn't want to wake her up..
I decide to just lay there and wait. I try to squiggle my way out since I'm getting extremely impatient. But as I am, she's slowly waking up, snuggling against me. I squiggle back, snuggling her back.
"Babeeeeeeeeeeeee," Her voice is hoarse and flaky. Her eyes open up. She looks up at me giving me sweetest smile ever, even at 6 AM.
"Yes, Sweetheart?" I kiss the top of her head.
"Hi." She giggles, untangling herself to lay next to me, staring at me. "You look tired."
"You think aye? Your so rough." I chuckle, her head resting on me once more.
"Oh my god! Really?" She doesn't take it lightly like I am.
"In a good way." I hold her hand, assuring her.
"Phew, had me worried for a second." She pretends to wipe her forehead. "Say.... your going to have to explain to chat about what they heard.."
"Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkkk.." I groan, time for the aftermath. "Time for Twitter!" I open twitter on my phone and my @'s are blowing up!
@mrfreshasian what's the groaning in the backround?
There's the clip attached and there are dozens of people commenting on it.
He be getting it!
Well your pretty damn right.
I retweet the attachment, commenting lmfaooo, I stubbed my toe and it started bleeding everywhere. Don't bully my pain.
I mean.. it sounds believable.
"Y/N? Whatcha think?" I show her the tweet and she starts laughing.
"Yea Yea! That's the shit!" She clicks tweet for me. I get up from my bed, putting back my clothes on. She's watching me and I couldn't help but smirk at her. "Like I said last night... nice view.."
"I wanna enjoy the view too, don't leave me hanging sweetheart." I wink. She does a mini eye roll at me before getting up and slipping her clothes on too. She's quick and light, so she bounces into the living area to grab her things.
"Shit, I smell strange." He sniffs herself. She grabs her shampoo and body wash, plus her soft baby blue
towel. "I need to shower, Jesus Christ."
She heads to the bathroom and closes the door..
"Hey.. can I join you?" I knock.
She opens it and rolls her eyes. "What kind of girlfriend would I be if I said no. Of course you can." She gives me a devilish smile as she pulls me inside, locking the door.
AUTHORS NOTE- bro. What just happened lmfaooooooooooooooooooo. I cAnT BrEaThE. CHOKE ME DADDY LMFAOOO thanks y'all for the support.