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Hey Jude I & II

Red Wings <3


A sneeze shakes the bed.

“Bless you,” I whisper, rolling to my side.

“Sor-rey.”

I respond with a happy sigh and the bed trembles again.

“I love you.”

His proclamation draws me to lean in to him, to be reminded of the smoothness of his skin.

“Ooh, I forgot these were free.”

Smothering my chest upon his side, we wrap our arms around each other. The kisses that lulled us to sleep prevail. It’s tender moments like these, laying in his embrace with nothing in particular to talk about just the combination of his silence and my silence.

Harry shifts and our bodies move like a cylinder till my back lays flat. I missed the weight of his frame, the length of his legs and width of his shoulders. His hair tickles my face; it keeps getting longer. We lay still, taunting one another with a kiss, back and forth. He stamps my forehead and I his chin. I nibble at his jawline and he brushes my hair then rubs our noses together.

“I miss this.”

“Me too,” I agree. He chuckles and I raise my brows to know why.

“This reminds me of that one time . . .”

“You mean our first time?”

“If you want to call it that. . .” His smile touches my cheek.

“I remember you exploding in your boxers and leaving me soaked.”

“But you reveled in that wetness. Am I right?”

“I suppose.”

I nip at his ear and in turn Harry buries his nose in the crook of my neck, licking me in the most disturbing manner just to slobber my skin. I’m left with no choice but to tickle him, sending him into a spasming frenzy. Harry jolts up and presses his forehead to mine as a warning.

"We should try it again and see how long it takes you drench yourself this time.”

Harry’s enthralled by my idea. “Are we feeling a wee bit horny?”

“You on top.”

“I love when you talk dirty.” His lips widen, shaping into a crafty grin.

Slipping my legs from underneath, I wrap them around his thighs one at a time and catch my bottom lip so it rolls out slowly. The slightest hint of sex perfumes all around us. Harry supports his weight on his elbows as I inhale through my mouth the second he rocks over me.

Trapping my top lip, Harry sucks lightly while his groin sways from side to side. I moan satisfied by the taste of his tongue swirling around, teasing me as he curls the tip and invites me to enter past his lips. When I respond, he backs away and blows cool air on my face.

I hug him.

Harry leans to the side and I feel the pressure of his hand making its way down. Soon his fingers fondle more than my panty-line and slip deep with one push.

“You feel so warm.” Harry’s finger slips out and he pauses. “Baby,” I hear him sniff. “Jude, I-I think this is blood.”

“What?!” I sit up. Of all the possible times, this had to happen now?! “Oh my God, the bed, Harry!”

“Hold on, forget bout the bed,” he holds down my waist, “you’re not in pain? So-“

“Yes! Yes, you don’t have to say it! I had cramps earlier today, but I didn’t think I’d get it tonight. How embarrassing.” I cover my eyes.

“Don’t be embarrassed. It’s me.”

“That’s precisely why it’s so humiliating.”

“Jude, it’s only a little. But I won-”

“What, what?” I yearn to make a run for it.

“Have you ever . . . experimented-“

“Nope! Never! Ugh, Harry.”

“Shhhh, no red wings but . . . aren’t you curious?”

“No! No no, gross!”

“I think you’ll like it. . . I won’t turn on the light, but let me grab a towel from the bathroom.”

I cover my face, I can’t believe we’re doing this. I’m doing this! Harry the curious. If this doesn’t demonstrate how comfortable I am with him then I don’t know what will.

“Lift up,” he says and places a thick towel under my bum.

I’m enraptured in a kiss; the boy is eager. His hands pull on my panties, which I intend on throwing away, and he aligns his body with mine. Looking straight in to my eyes, he whispers he loves me and I say it back. I feel his tip nudging me below and like magic, he slides in and disappears. Harry hunches his back and cradles my head before thrusting again.

“Wow. . .” I whisper and moan.

“Does it feel strange?” Harry exhales and never leaves my gaze.

It feels like the first time, and I’m not talking about the whimsical aspect but the odd stretching and discomfort. It has been a few days but the extra moisture helps, even if it’s still gross.

“A smudge.” I swallow and gasp for more oxygen. “Is it strange for you?”

“It’s different, I don’t remember you feeling this warm. . . but I’m more frightened if this is hurtin’ you.”

I shake my head and he kisses me again. He takes his time, sliding out and burrowing in slowly. Then he simply rests on me, as though all he had anticipated was the act of becoming one, bodies connecting. I wonder what would happen if we fell asleep this way.

Cozy inside me, Harry rocks his lower half from side to side. Hip bones skim over each other as our privates continue to dampen. This full sensation, like a long plug, is very satisfying. The cramps decrease the more I adjust to him but there’s still the faintest . . . I’m not sure how to describe it.

“You okay if I go . . .” Harry licks the tip of my nose and I nod.

Pushing his torso off the bed, Harry kneels and observes the motions beneath him. I too am captivated by the way his hips sink and rise, rowing into me. Once his pace is set, we make eye contact once again at the perfect distance. I enjoy watching every expression, reading each sexy grin and listening to the different pitches in his breathing.

I wonder what he’s thinking and coincidentally, Harry answers me with a kiss. I curve my body to his, angling my pelvis downward to savor his perfect stride. The tingles are mounting, expecting and rushing like a race to the grand finale. On the last lap, Harry props himself on his elbows and smoothens each thrust with precision and depth.

The discomfort resurfaces but it’s not enough to distract me from the euphoric wave that’s about to swallow me. My fingers claw at his sweaty shoulders while my lower lips can swell no more. The scent is raw and meaty, if that were even possible. And my heart is racing so fast it hurts my bones.
I whimper yes and tell him I love him. Then . . . fireworks.

Harry shows forgiveness, easing into my orgasm as opposed to driving it up to the heavens. His strong muscle caresses my bruised walls and his lips cool my forehead. When Harry comes to a full stop, he wastes no time romancing my lips and feeding off my air as though it would pain him to separate in the next few minutes.

“Don’t move,” he whispers over my mouth, dark green stare sending a shiver down my core as he removes himself.

My womanhood pulsates like a silent cry from his absence, refusing to accept the void. The sound of vigorous rain disrupts the serene darkness, as well as the subtle light emerging from the bathroom.
His shadow reappears and walks over to my side, scooping my stiff body in his arms. His calm nature amazes me, he’s not the least bit disgusted.

Too shy to look down and see my tie-dyed skin, I drown my groin and marvel at the pink water. Harry steps and my embarrassment literally goes down the drain.
Eyes are smiling at me, just waiting for me to admit that I liked it. It’s interesting how transparent his thoughts can be when he allows you to see them.

“I liked it.” I smile with my back towards the shower.

“I know.” He winks and places a tiny kiss on my cheek before switching places.

“You didn’t come though.”

“I was being mindful of you.”

“Then we’re not done. . .”

“Yes. We are. It’s not bout that right now. . .” Instead Harry places the soap in my hands and pulls them to his chest. “But your hands would feel amazin’ all over.”

Clutching my lower lip between my teeth, I begin to lather his skin, making this the longest shower of our dating history.


Notes

A/N: Chapter Playlist

Higher Love -James Vincent (cover)

Love More -Justin Vernon



Lo siento. It took me longer than I aimed for to update. Aside from the obvious factor of this chapter, I still admire Harry and Judes trust and softer loving side. :)

Hope this was interesting for you too haha
muah!

Comments

85............why am i commenting on dirty things!

harrysbutthole harrysbutthole
6/15/16

48 Is really kinky......but im still readidng it

harrysbutthole harrysbutthole
6/15/16

ok so chapter 35 tells me how to cup nuts...ok

harrysbutthole harrysbutthole
6/14/16

woow not even half of the book and there already fucking!! chapter 6 and 5 are the reason i don't have a boyfriend :(

harrysbutthole harrysbutthole
6/14/16

Hey! Could you please answer me on Whattpad? I would be so honored to translate your amazing fanfiction into Russian.

SonyaDr SonyaDr
5/3/16