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It Takes Patience II: Guarded

Chapter 21: Reconnected

*Reagan’s POV*
The day dragged on. I’m grateful and forever thankful for my position, but it’s definitely not as hands on as the work at Maudsley was, at least it’s not right now. I spent most of my time fetching things for Dr. Koch and watching him while taking notes as he worked. I learned more terms and different types of mental ailments, but this is not what I was expecting. Dr. Koch looked bored himself at one point in the day and it made me think that maybe he was actually human after all. When I was dismissed for my hour lunch I couldn’t be more excited. I’ve been here for four hours and I still have four more hours to go. I went to the university cafeteria and grabbed some chicken alfredo before turning my phone off silent. I only had two new text messages which I was sort of miffed about, but they were from two important people, one from Harry and one from Channel. I couldn’t decide who to respond to first. I was beyond shocked that I received anything from either of them.

From: Channel N
°5
I miss you! This is the longest we’ve ever gone without speaking to each other and it sucks! I still love you Rea-Tard...Do you still love me?

This is the first time I genuinely smiled today I’ve missed Channel so much and I have so much to tell her. Before I respond, I read my message from Harry, holding my breath as I open it.

From: Harry! Pleassssse?!

The idea of you and Peyton drives me insane! Literally insane! Worse than I already am! I hate him! And to think about you anywhere near him for friendly reasons or any other reason for that matter makes me sick! Why would you do that to me?

I released my breath after reading the text from Harry, not really sure how to respond, but happy that he’s talking to me.

To: Channel N
°5
Nothing on earth could make me not love you! I’ve missed you so much and I have so much to tell you! I need my Nel! Skype later? :*

To: Harry! Pleassssse?!

I know... I’m sorry. H. I really am, but I had to tell you. I have nothing else to hide. No more secrets...I love you. I love you so much! And H. you’re not insane! Stop saying that!

My phone vibrated again not even a minute after I sent the text to Harry, with a reply from him.

From: Harry! Pleassssse?!
I love you so much it pisses me off! I should be livid with you right now, but I’m texting you! Don’t ever speak to him again! Promise me! Reagan please promise me right now!

I typed back using both thumbs as if it would get the message to him any faster.

To: Harry! Pleassssse?!

I promise. What are you doing?

From: Harry! Pleassssse?!

With Niall. Stay with me tonight. My mum will be at Robin’s...I don’t think I can hold out much longer. It will be okay if we do right? Do your wrists still hurt?

Harry’s last text made my stomach tighten and I immediately started to pool in my panties. I've been waiting for this for what seemed like months, but in all reality its only been a few days. The fact that he finally feels like he's ready makes me want to leave work right now. I checked my watch and realized that I still had hours left before I got off. Maybe if I cut my lunch short Dr. Koch will let me leave early?...Wishful thinking, I know. I looked down at my wrists and I hadn’t even realized that the bruises were completely faded.

To: Harry! Pleassssse?!
You and Niall made up? What are you guys doing? And it didn’t hurt. The bruises are gone H. What hurts is not being able to feel you!

From: Harry! Pleassssse?!

Kind of... And you felt me two nights ago? Pretty thoroughly too as I can recall it ;). I’ve got to go, but call me when you get off. I’ll just come get you from the hotel. I don’t work tonight.

He ignored my second question, but I could let that go for the moment. He's being playful again and he's actually talking to me. My cheeks tinted pink as I catch on to his comment and I throw away my food that I barely touched. Harry’s text made me hungry for something else. I went back to find Dr. Koch in hopes that my wishful thinking would come true, but I was thoroughly mistaken. I must have forgotten who I was working for. As time ticked on, all I could think about was Harry and his touch, and his lips, and his mouth, and his fingers, and his di-

“Reagan!”

“Yes!” Dr. Koch snapped me out of my train of thought and I’m sure my face was flushed deep crimson.

“I said I’ll be staying later to finish more work.” He looked at his watch and then back to me. Just as I thought he would ask me to stay too he shocked me and told me to go back to the hotel. I hadn’t even noticed that I had stayed an extra hour past the time I was scheduled to, but I’m sure it was only because my explicit thoughts kept me entertained.

I caught a taxi back to the hotel and text H. during the drive back to let him know that I was off. As soon as I got back, I packed more work clothes for tomorrow, then changed into something more comfortable and easier to remove. I sat on the couch eagerly waiting for a call and when my phone finally did vibrate, it sent shivers down my spine. I went to the elevator and impatiently pressed the button cursing whoever decided that it would be a good idea to put me on the twelfth floor. When the doors opened, I watched the floor lights as I descended and had to keep myself from running to Harry’s car, not wanting to look too desperate.

Harry unlocked the door and as soon as I got in good enough he sped off. He looked at me and smiled when we reached a stop, but his fingers drummed impatiently on the steering wheel. I’m not the only one who was eager and though I can tell he tried to hide it, it became more apparent the faster he drove. We pulled into his front drive and Harry unbuckled his seatbelt but didn’t move to get out of the car. He looked over at me and I noticed that his eyes were slightly red from lack of sleep. A slow grin curled on his beautifully full lips drawing my attention there before I spoke.

“What? What are you grinning at? Why haven’t we gotten out of the car yet?” Harry’s smile slowly faded when we made eye contact and he bit his bottom lip. There was an uncertainty in his eyes and I already knew what he was thinking.

“Are you sure? You’re sure that this will be okay?” I crossed over the car console to sit on Harry’s lap and grabbed his face in my hands crashing my lips into his to answer his question. Harry kissed me back but not as rough as I pressed my mouth on his. He’s trying to hold off and be too controlled and I don’t want that. I kissed him harder nipping and biting at his lower lip asking for entry. He obliged and when he opened his mouth his tongue massaged mine and quickly became the dominant within our battle. I began to grind my hips on H.’s lap as much as I could without the steering wheel pushing into my back or sounding off the horn. Harry groaned and I could have sworn it made my skin ignite with heat before he grabbed my side to stop my movements.

“Reagan..” His voice came out barely a whisper and when I looked into his eyes I could tell that the control that he was trying so hard to hold onto was slipping.

“Harry it’s okay... It’s okay...Let go.” I cooed to him in-between kisses that I placed from the corner of his mouth all the way down to the spot on his neck that I know drives him wild. When I looked at H. again, his eyes were dilated and dark forest green. He crashed his lips into mine and unlocked the car door. As soon as I got out Harry followed but pushed me up against the car instead of walking towards the house.

“Harry, lets go insied.” H. stopped his assault on my neck and quirked an eyebrow before opening up the doors to the back seat. I looked at him confused and shocked before he smirked at me.

“I can’t wait. I wont make it inside right now. I need you! Get in and take these off.” I did what I was told and pulled down my leggings just enough for Harry to have access, but not all the way off. H. furrowed his eyebrows and pulled the cotton material fully off of me before he got in the car and closed the door. His hand found my sex and without warning, H slid two of his fingers inside of me stretching me slightly as he pumped them in and out.

“AH! H-Harry Yes! I need you! Please?!” Harry removed his fingers from me and put them in his mouth making a smacking sound as his eyes rolled slightly to the back of his head. He reached in his pocket and took out a gold foil packet before he unzipped his pants, sliding them down just enough to free himself. The space in the back seat was cramped, and I began to wonder how we would even make this work until Harry pulled me over his lap. I grabbed his length in my hand causing him to drop his head and groan into my shoulder before I positioned him at my opening and slowly slid down taking him in fully, inch by inch.

Ughh! FuCK Reagan!” Harry looked up at me through hooded eyes and his mouth hung slightly open in an ‘o’ shape. His hands quickly found my hips and urged me to move. As I began to rise and lower myself on him, Harry fought to keep his eyes open and so did I. The restricted position caused him to hit my g-spot every time I moved and I knew that this wouldn’t last much longer. His left hand tightened on my side sure to leave fingernail marks as his right cupped under my ass aiding me in my movement.

“Harry! MmMmm, you feel soo Good! I missed you...Shit! I missed you so much!”

I missed you! FUck!...I missed you!” Harry grunted into my shoulder, then reached down between us and began to flick his finger over my clit causing me to tighten around him.

"HARRY Shit! OH MY GOD!"

and with a few more movements I was sent over the edge dizzied by my orgasm. Harry continued to move under me as much as he could due to the restriction of the back seat, but followed suit shortly after, groaning and panting explicitives as he did. Harry rested his head on my chest and we stayed in that position for a while before he spoke.

“I’m not finished.” His breathing was still ragged and his voice was huskier than normal sending chills down my spine.

“What?” I could feel him grin against my chest before he repeated his words.

“I’m not done with you yet. Get off me and put your bottoms back on so we can go in the house.” Harry looked up at me with a serious look on his face but a mischievous look in his eyes before he lifted me off of his lap and sat me next to him. When I went to grab my panties, Harry snatched them from me and put them in his pocket.

“No point in putting them back on. Just put on your leggings and let’s go.” Harry wrapped the used condom in a tissue before tossing it in the bin outside the house. He pulled up his pants but didn’t bother to zip or button his jeans back.

When we got in the house, Harry kicked off his boots and started to take off his jacket and shirt. He crossed over to me, to help me out of mine as well leaving me completely topless, by the time we reached the stairs. Harry kissed me, more forcefully this time as we made our way up to his room. He pushed me backwards onto the bed and I could already feel my legs begin to shake with anticipation as he slid my leggings off of my legs again leaving them in a heap on the floor.

Harry took a condom out of his drawer and ripped it open with his teeth before I grabbed the top of his jeans and boxers pulling them down to his ankles. H. stepped out of them and kicked them over by my leggings. I wrapped my hand around his length stroking him again before I took him into my mouth gagging slightly as I pushed as much of him as I could toward the back of my throat. Harry fisted a hand in my hair and began to push my head back and forth a few times before he stopped me.

Shi- FucK! That’s enough! Lay down.” His voice came out almost as a growl as I did what I was told to do. I watched Harry roll the condom down his thick length and bit my lip while I waited. Within a few seconds Harry was hovering over me placing himself at my entrance after he interlocked his left hand with my right.

H. slammed into me causing us to both groan out in pleasure. He looked down at me to make sure that it wasn't too much and when I gave him a nod to let him know that it was okay, he began to stroke in and out of me. When Harry moved, I could feel every emotion that needed to be expressed. Words that needed to be said, but couldn’t be formed turned into moans, pants, grunts, kisses, and bites, but as long as I knew I had him, I didn’t need to hear them at that moment. We came within seconds of each other and Harry collapsed on his elbows with one hand still interlaced with mine. He moved down the bed to lay on my chest and we stayed in that position for the majority of the night.


Notes

HI GUYSSS A new update with a bit of smut to fuel your morning lol. What did you think? Be sure to leave me loads of comments guys! It makes me sad when there's not that many (I need the comments to survive!) Also if you're enjoying it and would like me to continue, please please please subscribe and vote to show me some love (Subscriptions and Votes are also very inspiring!) do you guys still like the story? I noticed that the votes and subscriptions on the first ITP just went up and that made so happy, but before I go, I wanted to let you guys know I will be updating my story to wattpad soon and the New title for it will be 'Whiplash' Thanks to Mrs H. E. Styles Should I change the name on here as well? Let me know what you guys think and as always I LOVE YOU ALL FOR READING Xx

Comments

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