I grabbed onto the back of Harry’s head, and deepened our kiss. He pulled my close by my waist, and slowly unbuttoned my pants.
“We need to make this quick and silent.” Harry whispered, his hot breath tickling my neck, making me extremely wet.
“No fooling around Styles, just get in me.” I huffed.
Harry smiled, and slid my pants down to my ankles, and I kicked them off. He was already naked, when I got in there.
The bathroom was really small, and cramped, and there was nowhere to lie down, or sit even. Harry lifted my shirt off, and kissed my chest lightly.
I almost let a moan escape my lips, but just bit down on Harry’s shoulder instead.
“Shh…baby.” Harry said lifting me up.
As he lifted me, he slid straight into me, not giving me any time to adjust or breathe. He slowly wiggled around in me, and I pulled his hair, and bit his shoulder to try to keep from screaming out in pleasure. He was panting loudly, so I locked my lips onto him, and let his tongue explore my mouth.
All too soon, my stomach began to burn, and my toes curled slowly. I felt Harry twitch inside of me, and then his warm liquids filled me up. I released on him, not a second after.
“Oh Harry.” I whispered, coming down from my high.
“That was amazing Lana.” Harry said kissing my neck, and leaving a little love bite.
I smiled, and kissed his collarbone lightly. His shoulder was bleeding.
“I’m so sorry.” I mumbled.
Harry looked at his shoulder, and smiled.
“Don’t be, now I know how good I made you feel.” Harry smirked.
I kissed his lips lightly, and he placed me on the floor. He slowly picked up my clothes, and dressed me.
“I like these better on the floor.” Harry whispered, making me grow wet again.
“Yeah? Well I like your hand better when it’s inside me.” I argued.
“Is that a challenge?” Harry asked raising an eyebrow.
“Maybe.” I whispered, turning to open the door.
Harry dressed himself quickly, and grabbed my arm.
“Where do you think you’re going? I’m not done with you.” Harry groaned.
He slid my pants off again, and jammed three fingers into me. He started pumping them in and out really fast. My knees buckled under me, because it felt so good.
Harry smiled, as I writhed in the corner, with him pumping me.
“You are going to cum so hard.” Harry whispered.
I nodded, and fought back a scream. Soon enough, my walls clenched around his hand, and I squirted out onto him. He licked his fingers seductively, and slid my pants back on.
“Now go back to your seat.” Harry said.
I pressed my lips to his, and he kissed me back sweetly.
“I love you.” He said softly.
“I love you too.” I replied.
Harry squeezed my hands, and then I walked back out to my seat. Perrie looked up at me as I returned. I slowly sat down, and a huge smile appeared on her face.
“Could you hear anything?” I asked.
“Not a thing. You were totally silent.” Perrie smiled.
“Thank God.” I answered.
She let out a small giggle.
“Well how was it?” She asked.
“Literally some of the best sex I’ve ever had.” I smiled.
Perrie laughed again, and Harry returned from the bathroom. He stopped at my seat before returning to his.
When he knelt down next to me, Perrie couldn’t contain herself, and she burst out laughing.
“You told her?” Harry asked smiling.
“I needed a cover.” I said.
Harry nodded.
“Stop laughing Edwards, Zayn said he was gunna bang you so hard you’d never stand up again.” Harry said and walked away.
“Ooo Perrie. Getting it on.” I laughed.
She turned beat red, and smiled.
“Shut up.” She groaned, placing her head in her hands.
Now it was my turn to laugh. She mocked me, and then we decided to get some sleep. We fell asleep for the rest of the way to Ireland where the world tour would be kicking off.
I woke up, to someone shaking me lightly. Perrie was still asleep next to me, and I turned my head over, and saw Harry.
“Baby, we got to get off the plane now.” Harry whispered.
“I’m tired.” I said.
“I know, but we have to go.” Harry said.
I nodded, and closed my eyes.
“No, Alana, we need to go now.” Harry said pulling on my arms to make me stand up.
“I’m too tired.” I groaned.
“Alana, come on.” Harry whined.
I stood up, and rested my head on his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around me, and dragged me off the plane.
We went to baggage claim, and got all of our stuff, and left the airport. Niall was really excited to show us all around Ireland.
The boys took a separate car from Perrie and I, because there were so many fans, and they didn’t want us to get hurt.
We got in our car, and slept the whole way to the hotel. Perrie and I were going to share a room, because management didn’t want us rooming with the boys.
We got to the hotel, and Perrie and I were totally asleep. I heard the door open, but ignored it because I was so tired.
“Alana, we’re at the hotel.” Harry whispered shaking me awake.
“Carry me in.” I said holding my arms out to Harry.
He let out a small laugh, and pulled me into his arms.
“I already brought your stuff to your room, so you can go to sleep when we get inside. I left my room key with your stuff, and got a copy of your room key.” Harry said while carrying me inside.
I nodded me head, and nestled more into his shoulder. He carried me all the way up to my room, and laid me down on one of the beds. I held onto his hand.
“I have to go unpack.” Harry said smiling.
“No.” I demanded.
“Yes.” Harry replied laughing.
“Stay with me until I fall asleep.” I said.
“Alright, come here.” Harry said lying down on my bed.
He pulled me onto his chest, and I fell asleep almost immediately. I woke up shortly after, when I felt Harry get up. My eyes opened slowly, as he untangled himself from me.
“No, go back to sleep.” Harry said softly, caressing my face gently.
My eyes welled up with tears. I was over tired and over emotional.
“Harry don’t go.” I cried.
Harry came back to me quickly, and wrapped me in a hug.
“I need to go unpack.” Harry said.
“I want you to stay with me.” I said.
“I know, I want to stay with you too, but I can’t right now. I’ll come back when I’m done unpacking, and then we can cuddle okay?” Harry said kissing me lightly on the lips.
“Okay.” I said wiping my eyes.
“Don’t be upset love.” Harry whispered.
I nodded my head, and pulled him in for a hug. He rubbed my back gently.
“I’ll be back in like not even a half hour.” Harry whispered.
I buried my face into his chest, and he rubbed my hair.
“The sooner you let me go, the faster I’ll be back.” Harry said.
“I don’t want to let you go.” I whispered.
Harry smiled, and kissed my forehead. He quickly pulled himself from my arms, and left the room.
Harry P.O.V.
I was really excited for Alana coming on tour with me. I would have hated leaving her behind. I was pretty pissed with management not letting us room with each other. Like why was it anyone’s business what we do behind closed doors? Alana and I do have sex a lot, but we can last without attacking each other every night.
Seeing Alana so upset over my having to leave her was killing me inside. I just wanted to run back into her room, and hold her as close to me as possible. I don’t know how I’ll be able to sleep without holding her in my arms tonight.
She was my perfect lullaby. The way she smelled, and the way I could feel her breathing against me, that was comforting. The way she gripped onto me, without even noticing, made me smile, and hug her tightly to my chest. I was going to miss our late night talks, that we would have when we both were awake at some random hour of the morning, but most of all, I would miss waking up to her face every morning. Her face was what started my day. Kissing her lightly all over until she woke up. Hearing her laugh first thing. Seeing her smile. It was going to take some getting used to, not being with her all day and night. I already missed her like crazy, and it had only been three minutes.
I hurried to my room, and threw my stuff from a suitcase into a random drawer. I wanted to get back to Alana so bad.
I finished throwing my stuff into a drawer, and bolted from my room. On my way out, I smashed into a guy from management. He was a new guy.
“Where do you think you’re going?” He asked.
“To see my girlfriend.” I answered.
“No. I heard about your little shenanigans on the plane, and if it happens again, she packs her bags, and goes home.” He spat at me.
“I’m not going to have sex with her if that’s what you mean. I’m going to spend time with the girl I love.” I said getting angry.
“No, no, this won’t do. This relationship is not going to be broadcasted as serious. We need the fans to think this is just some fling that you’ll be over soon.” The man said.
“I’m not lying to my fans. I love Alana, and you can’t stop me.” I said.
I shoved past him, and headed to Alana’s room fuming. I got to her door, and slid the key through. All my anger washed away, when I walked in her room, and saw her lying peacefully on the bed. She wasn’t sleeping, she was watching T.V. but she looked like she was about to crash.
“Hey baby.” I whispered walking over to her.
“Harry.” She said with a cute little smile.
I rushed over to her, and pulled her into my arms. She always told me I was her safety blanket.
“I missed you.” I said kissing her head.
“I missed you too.” She answered nestling her head into my chest.
“Management is trying to tear us apart.” I whispered.
“We aren’t going to let them right?” she asked.
“Never.” I responded kissing her forehead.
She smiled, and wrapped her arms around my waist.
“I love you.” she said.
“I love you too.” I answered.
We laid down, and she fell asleep on my chest. This happened a lot with us, and I always took this time to admire how perfect she was. The way her chest slowly rose and fell with each breath, the way her hands intertwined perfectly with mine. The way her lips were placed perfectly on her face, how they looked so soft. I kissed her head lightly, careful not to wake her. I rested my chin on her head.
“I’ll never let them hurt you.” I whispered to her.
“Ever.” I said more to myself.