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You Make it Real {A Harry Styles Fan Fiction}

Chapter 7

PIPER'S P.O.V.

When the group got up from the table to shower and change clothes, Riley and I ran downstairs to get our bags from the car. As soon as we stepped out of the suite and into the hall, Riley let out a squeal.

"TELL ME EVERYTHING!"

I blushed and turned away which gave away that my next statement was a lie.
"There's nothing to tell."

"YEAH, OKAY! That's why you're wearing Harry Styles' clothes and have been cozied up to him all morning."

Her sarcasm made me grin, or maybe it was just the reminder that I was wearing Harry's clothes. Either way, I wanted to change the subject.

"Well, what happened with Liam? Is it possible that you two ACTUALLY watched a movie?"
"It is, indeed! And don't think for one minute that my need to tell you my story gets you off the hook of telling yours."

"Uh-huh. Go on."

I smirked at her, knowing she was right, but ignoring it for the moment. As we stepped into the elevator she began.

"Well, when we first got here, he practically drug me into his room. It was a little awkward at first but he immediately started kissing me. It was so hot! When things got a little steamier and we had moved to the bed, I felt the need to tell him that I was still a virgin."

Her voice lowered a lot as we stepped into the lobby of the hotel.

"He was so sweet about it, Pipe. He didn't try to convince me of anything and said that it was up to me, not anyone else, when I was ready. So, instead, he suggested we watch a movie and because he was such a gentleman, I let him choose. Of course he picked a horror film, but I didn't mind it actually. We just cuddled and when the movie was over, we talked about an hour longer before falling asleep. It was honestly so romantic, I just can't take it. You know, we are so alike...."

She continued talking but I accidentally tuned her out. While I was getting down and dirty with Harry, she was having a romantic cuddle sesh with Liam. I tried to tell myself that I was jealous but I wasn't. Not one bit. I loved every minute of the night before and always would, despite what happened that day, after they left.

When we walked over to the valet, the attendant gratefully took the extra tip I gave him to grab our bags again. When he jogged back with them, we thanked him, turned around, and carried them back to the elevator. When the elevator doors closed, Riley's burning questions resurfaced.

"FINE, I'll will tell you 3 things. Your questions must be specific and they will be yes or no answers. Got it?"

She nodded and thought carefully about her questions.

"Did he kiss you?" She seemed to think that this was an obvious question.

"Yes."

"Did you have sex with him?" Her voice was a little more excited.

"Yes."

"Was it good?" Her tone a bit more serious.

"Oh my god, you have no fucking idea."

"So much for yes or no answers."

"Shut up."

She laughed harder than she should of as we stepped out of the elevator, into the hallway, back to the boys' suite. When we knocked, Liam answered the door and led Riley back to his room so she could get ready. I didn't see anyone else in the kitchen area so I walked toward's Harry's door. It was ajar so I pushed it farther open and dropped my bags as I entered. I grabbed my face wash, shampoo and condition before walking to the bathroom. I wondered where Harry was and noticed that the door to the bathroom was almost closed so I knocked before pushing it with my shoulder. Harry's head peaked out from around the shower curtain.

"Hello, love. Would you like to join me? It could save time. Or waste it. Doesn't matter to me."

A huge grinned covered his face while he winked in my direction making my jaw drop in humorous shock. I let out a chuckle while I slipped his shirt and pants off, followed by my panties and bra. At this, his smile grew and he opened the curtain more, making room for me to join. I held his shoulder to steady myself as I stepped in and he helped by wrapping an arm around my waist firmly. The shower was huge, one you would expect in a Ritz-Carlton suite, with enough room for everyone who was in the suite that morning, including Niall's strippers if he so pleased. That would be an interesting shower.

I placed my hands on the back of Harry's neck, attempting to refrain from touching his hair, which was dripping wet, like his entire body which was such a turn on. He wrapped his other arm around my waist before leaning down and kissing me softly. It felt so good, the running water was behind him but I could feel drops on my face, running off of his long hair. He pulled my hips to his and I went on the tips of my toes to reach him easier. He lifted me slightly, turning me so that my back was facing the wall and he pulled away from my lips. They found their way to my neck and he kissed it lightly before sucking at my skin, making me grab the back of his neck tighter to steady myself as I let out a small moan. This was the most incredible feeling, his wet body grinding against me in an oversized shower. He pulled his face away, looking at me intently before letting the next sentence slip out of his perfect lips.

"Fuck first or wash first?"

I answered him by pulling his face back to mine, ignoring my past attempts at leaving his hair alone, plunging my fingers into it, intertwining them in his wet, curly locks. He breathed deeply before pulling his entire body away, exiting the shower and walking out of the bathroom. I bit my lip, awaiting his touch again. He returned within a few seconds, holding up two foil packets next to the most heart melting grin. He placed one on the bathroom counter before stepping back into the shower, handing me the other. He immediately took advantage of his free hands by grabbing hold of my breasts, skillfully massaging the right areas between his magic fingers.
He glanced into my eyes as he lowered his head towards my chest to replace his hands with his mouth. One at a time, he held a nipple between his lips, swishing his tongue around in a most pleasurable way. He pressed one palm to my back, pulling me into his mouth even harder, making the feeling that much more intense. I moaned again, slightly louder than the last time, at which point he decided he couldn't take it any longer. He pushed me against the wall once more, this time under the running water, next to the handicapped assistance bar. I took the foil packet between my teeth, ripping away the wrapper as I held the bar, lowering to a squat at his crotch level. I held his hard member in one hand, balancing and bringing the other forward, only to place the condom on his tip. After this, I regained my balance and placed my mouth around the tip. I slowly slip the condom down onto the rest of his package, receiving a sharp intake of air on his part, assuring me that I was doing it right. After it was on completely, I raised my face to his once more, this time more roughly attacking his mouth with mine. After about a minute of passionate lip-locking, he firmly turned me so that I was facing the wall, my hands wrapped tightly around the handicapped bar as he kept his arms wrapped around me tightly. He put a leg between mine, moving it back and forth between, forcing me to spread them apart. He raised one hand, finding a breast as he brought his face to my ear, which he nibbled on quickly.

"Are you ready, baby?"

I nodded in suspense as he took one arm away from me, positioning himself at my entrance. He guided it in slowly at first but once he was in, he wrapped his free arm back around me, thrusting roughly into me, breathing heavily in my ear. He kissed my shoulder, biting it lightly as he let out a deep groan. It was so fucking hot! I loved how he was dominating and compassionate at the same time. His hard thrusts drove me wild and I leaned my head back on his shoulder, leaning my face toward his neck, which water was beading off of quickly. I opened my mouth and began to suck some of the water droplets off, surely leaving a large red mark that I was too enthralled to check for. I loved the feeling of his hips roughly slamming against my ass each time he pounded into me, seeming to get deeper with every move. I knew I wouldn't last much longer as I held on tighter to the bar, still leaning back on his shoulder. He brought his lips carefully down to my neck, trying to kiss me while losing his breath more and more. I could tell he was unraveling as he gritted his teeth.

"Fuck. You feel incredible. I can't get enough."

His words won me every time. I let out a muffled scream while biting my lip.

"Harry, I'm almost there, I can't hold it much longer."

He grumbled and his head rolled back as he moved deeper and faster for the last few pumps before we lost it. Right on cue, we both let out loud moans, coming undone together, regaining our minds a little before he pulled out, taking the condom off and throwing it away. When he closed the shower curtain again, I had already turned back around, my back to the wall of the shower while I desperately tried to regain my breath. I somehow let words out of my mouth.
"You are the best. I can't even explain what you do to me."

"I know exactly what you're talking about. I can't get enough."

He hovered over me, palms resting above my shoulders on the wall to hold himself up.


HARRY'S P.O.V.

THAT was the best sex I have ever had. I still couldn't catch my breath or slow my heart rate. What is this woman doing to me? I feel like I was closer to her right then than I have been to anyone in my entire life. We were on the same rhythm, the same pace, and the same roller coaster of an orgasm. I don't know if anything could ever compare to that. After kissing her on the nose, I grabbed the body wash from the shelf, pouring some into my hand, lathering it between my hands.

I started with her shoulders and arms, working my way back to her chest, taking extra time to wash her voluptuous breasts, which she quickly noticed and grinned at, pulling my hips towards hers. I leaned down and kissed the top of her head before lathering her stomach and then back. I took more soap into my hands and kneeled down to lather her legs, kissing her hips when reaching them. I rubbed my slippery hands on her buttocks while kissing the middle or her pelvis before placing my hands there, washing her last bits before standing up to let her do the same to me. At least, I really hoped she would. As if I really needed another hard-on.

Notes

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Comments

@jasyjas18
awwww thank you so much! where is this awards nomination? lol I didn't know about it, but thank you so much!!!! :) I'm gonna start the sequel now ;) should be up today or tomorrow!

@onedirectioninthetardis
I just voted for you for the best harry styles fanfic, and best tragedy, and best romance, and other ones I can't remember!!! You are an amazing writer and I can't wait to see what you have in store for us for the sequel!! Not to push you or anything but when do you think the first chapter of the sequel will be up?

@ourboysRthebest
I know :( i didn't wanna give anything away but i was cringing! haha

omg thank you <3 that's soooo sweet of you. :D I can't wait for the sequel! ahhhhhh!!!!!

Excuse me as I go cry for a minute. And to think that just last chapter I asked if Cory would get happier as the sequel went on.

But on a happier note, thank you so much for this wonderful story. And yay for the sequel! I cannot believe this is the first fan fiction you began to write. You are such an amazing author! Words ain't good enough to describe how good you are, if you know what I mean ;)

ourboysRthebest ourboysRthebest
7/15/14

@swedishfan
It made me so sad to write it. :(

@Corinne Elizabeth
Awww don't cry hon! xx I'll try to start the sequel soon!