(Author’s Note: THIS HAS SEX IN IT. If you don’t like sex, don’t read please. No hate either. Also if you want listen to the song Making Love by Never Shout Never…to like set the mood?)
With that, Harry jumped on top of me and kissed me hard. A soft moan escaped my lips, as his tongue entered my mouth. His hands ran down my sides, and he hooked his fingers into the loops of my jeans.
I wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him as passionately as I could. I couldn’t believe this was happening.
Harry’s hands travelled from my pants, up to the clasp on my bra. His hands fumbled around for a little while, and then he got the clasp. It unclipped. My hands immediately shot up to hold it on.
“Are you okay?” Harry asked.
I nodded my head.
“Don’t worry Alana. You are beautiful. You don’t need to hide yourself.” Harry said.
I smiled, and Harry slowly removed my bra. He tossed it to the floor along with some of our other clothes. He eyed my boobs, and wiggled his eyebrows, causing me to giggle.
“You. Are Perfect.” Harry said kissing down my neck.
He kissed my neck, and got lower and lower until he was at my chest. His hands lightly touched my boob, causing me to shiver a little. Harry smiled at my reaction, and I lowered my hand to his pants. They were really tight.
“Having a problem there Harry?” I mocked.
“Yeah, and you’re going to fix it.” Harry said.
I pushed Harry off of me, and climbed onto him. I kissed from his neck down to the waist line of his jeans.
I slowly unbuttoned them, and then slowed slid his zipper down, purposely adding a little pressure as my hand slid down the ever growing bulge in his pants. A soft hiss escaped his lips, and I looked up at him. His eyes were shut so tightly.
I looped my fingers onto his pants, and slid them down at an agonizingly slow pace.
“Alana. Stop. Teasing.” Harry grunted at me.
I laughed at how eager he was. I got his pants to his ankles, and he kicked them off quickly. He was left in only his boxers. I looped my fingers into his boxers now, and again pulled them down at an agonizingly slow pace.
“ALANA!” Harry shouted.
“Sorry.” I mumbled stifling a laugh.
He was fully hard by now, and his little friend was sticking straight up. I was never really one for blow jobs, and Harry knew that. I decided I would just give him a hand job, since I made him wait so long to have sex with me.
I placed one hand under his balls, and let the other slide lightly up and down his shaft. He gripped onto the sheets, and I rubbed my finger lightly over the tip of his penis.
“Pump faster.” Harry groaned.
I did as he said, and rubbed him harder and faster. His toes curled and I knew he was about to come, so I stopped abruptly.
“Aghh.” Harry groaned.
He sat straight up and pulled me down under him.
“You’re going to pay for that you little tease.” Harry grunted into my ear.
He took no time in ripping off the rest of my clothes, and tossing them to the ground. He kissed me roughly on the lips, and then worked his way down until his was right above my vagina.
“Who made you so wet?” Harry said with a smirk.
“Niall.” I replied with a grin.
With that, Harry stuck three fingers inside me, with no warning. He didn’t let me adjust, and he pumped hard and fast.
“Ah God Harry!” I shouted.
“Feel good?” he shouted over my moans.
“MMmmmmmm.” I groaned.
“Who made you feel this good?” Harry said.
“N…N…” I started.
Harry jammed a fourth finger into me, and I felt the familiar burning sensation in my stomach. I was seconds away from cumming. My walls tightened around Harry’s fingers, and just like that he pulled out of me.
“Who made you feel so good?” Harry hissed in my ear.
“You.” I said kissing him.
He smiled, and pulled me close to him, and kissed me hard. He sat up and straddled me.
“Ready?” he asked.
“Mhm.” I said and nodded.
He placed himself at my opening, and slowly entered me. My breath hitched in my throat, as I let out a whimper. He was so big, it wasn’t a size I was used to.
“Ow.” I groaned.
“I’m sorry. Did I hurt you?” Harry asked nervously.
“No, not used to you yet, keep going.” I said, shutting my eyes.
I gripped the bed sheets, as Harry pushed into me little by little. Eventually the pain turned into extreme pleasure. Harry started off slowly, because he didn’t want to hurt me.
“Faster.” I grunted.
Harry complied, and thrusted into me harder and faster. The room was filled with the sounds of our moans, and the occasional swear.
We had been going for a few minutes, when Harry’s thrusts started getting sloppy.
“Babe, I’m gunna cum.” I said.
“Hold one more second. I wanna cum with you.” he said.
I gripped his hair, and curled my toes.
“Now.” Harry moaned into my ear.
I finally reached my orgasm with Harry.
“Say my name.” Harry groaned.
“Ohhh Harry.” I said.
His hot juices poured into me, and I released on him. This was the hardest my orgasm had ever hit.
When everything finally finished, Harry pulled out of me, and laid panting beside me.
“That. Was. Amazing.” Harry said kissing my temple.
“You were amazing.” I smiled.
Harry wrapped his arms around my waist, and pulled me close to him. His chest was sweaty, and his hair was plastered to his forehead, but he had never looked more beautiful.
“I love you Alana.” Harry said.
“I love you too Harry.” I smiled, pecking his lips.
I rested myself onto Harry, and was seconds from falling asleep when Harry’s phone rang.
“Really?” Harry groaned reaching for it.
“Hello?” he said.
“Hey Harry.” Niall said on the other line.
“What do you want?” Harry said.
“You and Alana just had sex, and I ruined the moment didn’t I?” Niall said.
“How does he know this stuff?” I whispered to Harry.
Harry shrugged and kissed my forehead.
“Well yeah.” Harry said.
“Well how was it?” Niall asked.
“Can I explain later? I’m lying in bed with a hot naked girl and here I am talking to you.” Harry said.
“Harry Edward Styles!” I shouted.
“Sorry.” Harry said.
“ALANA GOT THE D!!” Niall shouted.
I buried my face into Harry, and he placed his hand on my face.
“Niall, I gotta go. Talk later.” Harry said.
“Bye. Love you.” Niall said.
“Love you.” Harry said and hung up.
I looked at Harry and laughed.
“He doesn’t have a girlfriend, he needs someone.” Harry smiled.
“You’re amazing.” I said.
“You’re amazing in bed.” Harry winked.
“Shut up…” I moaned.
“I like that.” Harry said.
“You penis is on me.” I laughed.
Harry laughed, and kissed the top of my head.
“I love you. So much Lana.” Harry said.
“I love you so much too.” I replied.
Harry leaned down and kissed me one last time, before we fell asleep in each other’s arms.