If I could fly {h.s} -

Chapter twenty four

smut in this chapter--because you guys deserve it ;) 

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It was extremely late once we arrived back home, but that was all thanks to a drunken Irishman who wouldn't get out of the car. He sat there for half an hour telling us both how much fun he had but when the clock struck 1:30 am, Harry had decided it was time for his friend to be escorted out of his limo. I wasn't really sure why Niall had to get out first considering it was his limo, but harry insisted that Niall should get to bed as soon as possible.

"Well that was..uh.. interesting.." I remarked, leaning my head on Harry's shoulder as Niall's driver continued to take us home.

"It certainly was " He agreed and began fiddling with my fingers in his lap. For the rest of the journey, we remained cuddled together simply resting on each other without a word said. 

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"Thankyou" Harry graciously said before practically lifting me out of the limo and taking me into the lobby of his building. 

There was some sort of tension in the air between us as we prepared ourselves for bed. Although it was perhaps a positive energy it was palpable all the same although something told me it would be sinful. Bittersweet.

"I'm going to have a shower" I announced softly before making my way into the bathroom. I purposely left the bathroom door open hoping desperately that Harry would find his way in, so we could explore this energy a little more.

five minutes had gone by as I stood in the shower, quite happily washing the conditioner out of my hair. Once the task was completed I reached for the body wash that I placed on the corner shelf only to find that it had disappeared.  

"Looking for something?" The smooth tone in his voice not only scared the shit out of me, but the way the words teasingly rolled of his tongue like molasses made my knees go weak. I slowly turned to face him, my arms holding my upper body. Gradually, I looked up;my lips pulled into my teeth while he gazed down at me with hooded jade eyes and his signature smirk. Did I forget to mention that he was naked? I think any woman would agree that Harry's body was one of a god and he sure seemed comfortable in his own skin ; it was a trait of his I truly felt jealous of. 

instantaneously I was pinned against the cold tiles, a breath shooting past my lips at the cold porcelain surface touching my back. Harry's forehead was pressed to mine as he observed the colour of my irises. The tension felt as though it was enough to burn through diamonds as he breathed heavily onto my collar bones and dragged his lips across my skin. Minimal conversation was made but we seemed to know what we wanted to do with each other but we were so close yet so far away. We needed to connect.

Thankfully Harry's lips reached mine in a passionate, heated kiss. His hands were everywhere as were my own as we struggled to get closer to each other, constantly pawing ,clawing  and marking each other. 

Both soaking wet body's joined back together outside of the shower, dismissing the running water and stumbling into the bedroom with no break in the heated lip-lock. He bowed down a little, before picking me up and having me wrap my legs around his waist and walking us to the bed completely unaware of the trail of water that was left behind us from the shower. His lips released my own and started to work their way down my neck until he found the perfect spot. He read my body language as if it were a book and took the small moans as messages to continue his toe-curling assault. Hovering above me, his smirk grew when he saw the thousands of goosebumps that appeared upon my skin and his eyes grew darker when an aroused shiver flowed through my body. 

"Harry." I gasped, as he neared my entrance, his shaft brushing my bundle of nerves and brushing against me. 

" god lola." He prowled. right before sliding into me. We both convulsed in ecstasy at every thrust Harry carried out, fufilling my libido. Heavy breaths and Harry's coconut scent shampoo swirled around the room and before I knew it, I was nearly reaching my high. Harry too, was nearing his climax as his thrusts became tiresome and his muscles protruded under his bronzed skin. 

"Lola,fuck" He growled right before we both let our walls collapse, leaving us with hot skin and passion that still burned like embers.

 We both fizzled down together before Harry pulled himself out and disposed of the condom.  woah, I forgot about that, at least someone is paying attention.  

Silently Harry made his way over after returning from turning the shower off and fetching me a towel, his skin gleaming in an afterglow and I couldn't help but stare. 

"you should see yourself right now...it makes me want to do that all over again." Harry grinned "but for now, I'm ready to sleep." He hummed, before slipping into the sheets beside me and pulling the blankets over the both of our condensing bodies. I couldn't agree more - I literally ran out of energy.

"That was the best thing I have ever experienced" I admitted and curled into Harry. I was telling the truth. never had I experienced such an overwhelming moment and I feel that it was ten times better because of the feelings I felt towards Harry, and I could only hope that he felt the same way. 

"ditto" Harry chuckled, causing me to giggle as he pulled me in even tighter as if he was never going to let go. 

"I could just do it over and over again with you. " Harry said softly, running his hand up and down my back. 

"Ditto" I repeated back, causing another laugh to leave Harry's lips and both of us to fall asleep with smiles never leaving our lips...