"Harry?" I asked wanting his attention. He looked down at me as I lay on his chest. His eyes focused on mine I watch as his hair falls on his face from turning his head down.
"Yeah?" He asks me with a raspy voice that I love. I smile from the way it sound.
"Can you get off my arm its numb?" I ask him laughing at myself. He moves off my arm and I shake my arm trying to get it so un tingly.
"What's your plans for today?" He asks.
"I have a game later, indoors to so its not freezing. Than just my studies. We can do something today, and if you want to come to my game your more than welcome." I explain to him and I watch him listen to me, and how his eyes move down to his bed then back up at me.
"Sounds good, we should go to the store, you need some sheets." He says and I agree with him.
"Okay so lets go to the store and pick some up. We can grab some breakfast at the coffee shop or something." I say and tie my hair in a pony tail.
. . .
"What about these?" Harry holds up a pair of Christmas sheets and I laugh at the thought of having Christmas sheets on my bed all year.
"I think I'll pass, lets just find plain white or something then go." I say and look around at all the expensive pillow cases and converters. I pick up a white set and Harry looks around.
Harry ends up paying for me after fighting over who will. I should have paid. They are for me, oh well Harry can be pretty controlling.
"What time is you game?" He asks me as we drive off.
"Three but I need to be their early you can just meet me their." I say.
"Okay, we have a few hours lets go back to your dorm and get these sheets on." He says and drives off.
. . .
We walk into the dorm and Ashley's not here, I take the sheets out of the bag before pulling my blanket and pillows off the bed. Next thing I know Harry turns my body around and has his lips on mine. I kiss him back and wrap my arms around his neck as the sheets fall to the floor. I fall onto the bed and his shirt comes off and I watch as his tattoos move over his skin. His head dips down and kisses my neck. A moan escapes my mouth and he lifts my sweater over my head. Harry's eyes widen as he looks and my cheetah bra. He kisses down my cleavage and to the hem of my jeans. He unbutton them before pulling them down my legs. He slides my panties onto the foor and I watch as he takes charge of this. His pants fall to the floor and I un-hook my bra. He keeps hold of the condom in his hand while striping down. I surprise him by grabbing it out of his hand. "You want to do it?" He half asks half laughs and I nod. I rip the package open keeping my eyes on him. His tongue runs along his bottom lip before I slide it down on him. "Fuck." He curses as I bat my eyes up to him with him in my hand.
His lips come to my neck as he sucks on my soft skin, my hands slide up the back of his head pulling the roots of his long brown hair. A moan escapes his mouth with curse words.
He lays me down on my bed, with no blankets or pillows here. I bite my lip as Harry looks down at me laying here. He opens my bare legs and bends down to me. His lips trail down my breast kissing and sucking his way down. His head comes in between my legs. "I going to make you feel so good." He says to my and I feel his curls come I'm contact with my thighs. He pushes his lips onto mine sucking my sensitive area. "Fuck." I curse as my toes curl from the feeling. His finger pushes in and out of me and my eyes roll to the back of my head. Next thing I know Harry pops back up, not completing what I thought was going to happen.
I look at him confused as ever, "Needed to get your ready." he says, tricking me.
The condom comes in contact with me and I shiver from the cold, he pushes in and out of my and my eyes roll to the back of my head from this pure pleasure. I didn't get to feel it like this on Friday night with Harry. This time, I feel why everyone makes such a big deal out of it. Why to wait for someone special. Im happy I have waited for Harry.
My back arches off the bed as Harry speeds up, his thighs smaking against mine making noise. I watch his eyes roll to the back of his head, he dips down hovering over me. My hands go to his bare back, nails crawling up scraping his back. "Yes Harry this feels." I speak but cant finish my sentence. I come undone as Harry does the same thing. He hovers over me out of breath like me.
"That was." He begins to speak but stops.
"That was what?" I ask wanting to know what he has to say. I wipe the sweat off my forehead. "Amazing." He replays and a smile grows on my face.
"Yeah it was, wasn't painful this time either." I joke and he laughs.
He bends down to me as I am sitting up on my bed. He kisses me hard on the lips. A hand on the back if my head and another on the small of my back.
"You know, that night we first kissed?" He ask me, what does he wanna talk about that, it was all to 'sell the act'.
"Yeah?" I question.
"I lied, I didn't really care about showing Dylan I took you their to fuck you. After we kissed it did something to me and I cant describe it. I've never kissed anyone like that, I had a constant need to be around you after that. I didn't like you going on dates with Louis cause I wanted to be the one going in them with you." He explains all if this and my heart swells, this really makes me re think harry. In a good way, I didn't think he cared this much. I'm glad he told me he does.
"Where did this come from?" I question and kiss him on the lips.
"I was just thinking lately that's just it." He says shrugging it off and I laugh at him. I plant a kiss on his forehead and rub my hand up his arm. "I really appreciate hearing that. Back then I tried to push my feelings for you away. To go on dates with Louis. But I knew it wouldn't work. My feeling kept growing and it didn't help spending time with you and kissing you outside at parties." I explain all this to him and watch his eyes on mine. "Dylan had never kissed me the way you did, that kiss was the first time it actually made me feel something. It actually changed me." I add.
He doesn't reply to me, he leans in and kisses my puckers lips. Its a soft kiss that has butterfly's in my stomach. A kiss that has warmth running through my veins.
. "I love you." I say in his mouth.
"I love you." He says the words back to me and I smile, making me pull away from the kiss.
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