That Girl

Harry's POV

We burst into my flat, holding hands. We ditched our coats on the floor in the front room but we didn't really bother to pick them up; it didn't matter anyway. I pushed her back to the wall and reduced the space between us rapidly and forced my lips to hers. Her hands made their way to the back of my head, and moved up into my hair. I had my hands on the front of her hips, securing her so that she couldn't slip away. Her tongue entered my mouth, and we kissed like we hadn't ever before. Her hands left my head and one went up the back of my shirt, the other on my side. She plastered her open palm to my back as she quietly moaned into my mouth. I picked her up suddenly, my hands supporting each of her legs on the sides of my body.

We didn't break the kiss as I slowly started to make my way towards my bedroom. I kicked the door open with my foot. I laid her down on the bed and came on top of her, her blonde waves spreading out like a beautiful, golden ocean on my black pillowcase. I switched the position of my head, so that my lips were on her neck. I started kissing her tender, soft skin, trying to leave a reminder imprinted on her body that I wanted her to be mine; needed her to be. "H-Harry... Pl-Please..." She moaned. That just turned me on even more as I moved back up to her face, our lips not meeting; only our eyes met. "Hey," She said quietly, cutely. She eskimo kissed my nose. She ubruptly flipped us over, though, so that she was on top of me, a mischievious glint in her eyes. "Weren't expecting that, were you?"

Marnie's POV

I straddled him. His hand found mine and guided it towards his top shirt button, and I knew what he wanted me to do. I started to unbutton his shirt, slowly, clamly at first, but as I reached the last few, I started fumbling, given how fast I was going. He simply chuckled. I looked up with a shy smile on my face as I pulled his shirt off and left his beautiful, toned chest bare. My finger slowly traced his abs, and then moved up to his nipples. A shiver went through his body as my cold finger swept over one of the erect mounds, and I smiled at the thought. My face slowly descended towards him, and I carefully started sucking and nibbling on his taut nipple, keeping eye contact with him the whole time. He grinned, but I could tell tell that he was suppressing... a moan? I was almost elated that he enjoyed this, this experience only being my second time.

No, Marnie. Stop thinking about it.

"C-Can I ask you a question?" Harry managed, and I pulled away and propped myself up on his chest. "Yes?" I said quietly, slightly more high pitched than normal. "Can I get inside you?" He said, with a hint of almost cockiness in his tone, while holding up his first two fingers. I realized what he meant and it must've shown in my face because he let out a quiet laugh. "Yeah, okay," I said quietly and hesitantly.

I was soon lying on my back on his bed, alone, while he was at the egde on the ground, at eye level with my crotch. I was looking down at him, and he was looking at me. "Ready?" He asked. " I weakly nodded. He slipped his hands under my dress and up to the edges of my underwear. He tugged playfully at them before ripping them down. He tossed the fabric to the side. My legs were still pretty much closed together, and he tugged pleadingly at them, trying to get me to relax. "Please," He said quietly, desperately looking up at me. I unwillingly unclamped my legs, and he spread them apart. He took his pointer finger and started to play around with me, watching my reactions. I tried not to moan, but God, it felt so good. When I wasn't quite paying attention, he plunged his first and second fingers into my entrance, making me gasp.

He was plucking them in and out, making my back arch. He took them out and brought them towards his face, keeping eye contact with me. He placed them in his mouth and licked whatever residue was left on his hand. He took them out, and muttered, "Mmm." He swiftly put his head back towards my crotch and started licking and toying with my clit. Pleasure spread through my body as I tried not to moan, unsuccessfully. He circled my entrance once more with his large tongue and then came back up to my mouth where we started kissing again. Thank god; I was started to get a hot, prickly feeling in my stomach. I pulled back and looked into his eyes before I placed a small peck on his lips. Then I let him lay down on the large, comforting mattress. I curled up into a bacl in his side, cuddled up to him, and closed my eyes. "Thank you," I managed to whisper. He laughed and whispered back, "You're welcome," before planting a kiss on my neck.