Sam POV:

The next morning I wake to the feeling of warm arms wrapped around me from behind, large hands resting lightly on my stomach.I blink groggily, and smile as I lay comfortable in Harry's arms, thinking about how mature he has been in light of recent events.

When I woke up from my nap yesterday afternoon, Harry had been there, and he told me, with fresh intensity in his voice that he would stand by my side through everything, and that he loved me more than I could imagine. His words had made me cry, but this time it was tears of love and gratitude towards Harry.

After talking about the whole situation for a while, we had both completely accepted that we couldn’t change anything, so we might as well start getting excited about the baby! I’m already growing attached to my little peanut growing inside of me. We spent the night in Harry’s my just cuddling and kissing, enjoying one another's company.

Harry’s warm breath tickles the back of my neck, and I can’t help but squirm in his arms. He stiffens, and pulls me closer to him until my back is pressed up against his firm chest before settling back into a doze. I sigh.

“Harry!” I groan, wiggling my hips a little in attempt to free myself. Not that I don't want to stay with him like this forever, but I really have to use the bathroom. I grumble to myself, squirming a little more when he doesn’t release his grip on me. Why is he so stubborn?

Suddenly his hands grasp my waist more firmly, and in one fluid motion he easily flips me around so I am face to face with him. His stares intensely down at my startled expression. Geez, I’m no longer sleepy.

“Keep doing that, and our baby’s gonna have a little company this morning,” he growls roughly. My body ignites. Did he seriously just say that? Jesus, why is he so tempting? Suddenly I get an idea. I think my bladder can wait just a little longer...

“Oh, there are other ways to satisfy your needs Styles,” I tease, raising my eyebrows slightly, glancing down at our hips pressed together before quickly meeting his gaze once more. I’ve read enough ‘adult’ stories by now to know how it’s done.

His eyes widen in disbelief, and his lips part slightly.

“Are you serious Sam?” He asks, all traces of tiredness gone from his body. I smirk, and shift us around so that I’m straddling his waist, looking down at him with my hands resting on his chest. I lean in for a passionate kiss, before gently breaking away and running my lips lightly along his jawline and down his neck. He smoothly sits up and leans back against the headboard, bringing me with him. His breathing quickens as I trace my hands along his bare chest, and slowly make my way lower and lower, never breaking eye contact with him. Soon, I am positioned between his legs, and his excitement is already prominent underneath his loose sweats.

I give him a one last trail of kisses along his v line before hooking my fingers under the waistband of his sweat pants and slowly dragging them down. My cheeky boy isn’t wearing any underwear, and he moans lightly as I free his erection from his clothing. Refusing to look directly at his length, I busy myself getting his pants the rest of the way off.

I’ve never done this before, and the nerves are starting to kick in. I don’t want to disappoint him. Slowly I make my way back up his legs until I’m hovering above his manhood. It’s not like I haven’t seen him naked before, but it’s weird to look directly at it. I glance up to see Harry watching me intently.

I take a deep breath before cautiously reaching down.

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Harry POV:

Sam hesitates for a moment before glancing up at me quickly. I can tell she’s never done this before, but I don’t want to embarrass her by saying anything. Her dark eyes turn down again, studying my hard length. She’s driving me insane. She’s so innocent, and that makes me want her even more.

She bites her lip before cautiously reaching her hand down, and tracing her fingertips along the lines at the bottom of my waist. All my muscles stiffen at her touch, and my body yearns for her.

Her hand continues on, and she finally reaches the base of my erection. I can hardly suppress my moan as her fingers trace all the way around it. She slowly explores my length, hesitantly letting her hands have minds of their own. My eyes slide shut at the feeling of intense pleasure this is giving me. She has no idea what she’s doing to me.

My eyes suddenly fly open as she cups my balls in one hand, giving them an investigatory squeeze. The feeling causes a wave of pleasure to shoot along my member, and I can’t help but buck my hips up slightly towards her, begging for her to fulfill my needs.

“Saaam, please.” I groan, tilting my head back into the headboard. She looks up at me, startled at my reaction. She has no idea how much I need her right now. I lift my hips up towards her once more, and she gets the message. My body needs release after the stress of the past day.

I see her take a deep breath before wrapping her entire hand around my length, and slowly begin to pump up and down. My heart races as she starts to pick up her speed, and pleasure shoots through me. Pre cum oozes out of my tip, intensifying the feelings she is giving me. Groaning, I close my eyes, and start thrusting my hips into her hand, the pleasure building inside me.

Then, without warning her hand is gone, leaving me aching for friction. I moan in annoyance, opening my eyes to see why she stopped. My eyes widen at the sight I see. Sam places one hand on either side of my hips, and slowly leans in, kissing my tip lightly. My breath leaves me as I feel her soft lips around me.

Slowly she lowers her mouth down completely around me, exploring with her tongue as she goes. Slowly she gets accustomed to my size, and begins to suck gently, sending me back into my euphoria. My hands find their way to her hair, guiding her movements as I slowly roll my hips forward to match her movements.

Sam picks up speed, and begins kneading my balls with one hand while her mouth is doing wonders on my member. This sensation is too much for me to handle, and I find myself moaning her name loudly as my feet start to tingle. I throw my head back, and groan her name loudly, racing towards my peak. She bobs her head a few more times before my whole body tenses up with extreme pleasure, and as if on cue she swallows deeply, causing me to shoot my load down her throat. She swallows again, and continues to slowly pump me as I ride out my orgasm, moaning in pleasure.

After a few moments, Sam crawls up next to me, resting her head on my shoulder as I catch my breath. When I’ve finally composed myself I gaze down at her incredulously.

“Where the hell did you learn to do that?!” I murmur

“I read a lot of fan fiction…” comes her proud response.

Notes

lol i couldn't help myself with the ending ;) sorry that this chapter had literally no plot at all, i wasn't really in a creative mood... but for all you thirstay people out there... you're welcome!

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