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Clarity

69.

Recap:
"Y-Yes.." I choked out then took a deep breath to rein in my emotions as I repeated the words with a stronger tone.
"Yes! Yes! I will marry you Harry!" I exclaimed, holding out a trembling finger for the ring to be placed upon.
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I had seen happiness on Harry's facial expression before, but never in a million years could I truely describe the way he looked now. His eyes were practically on fire for they danced with the most life I had ever seen them with-hold.
His smile was so wide, and relieved I was nearly positive his dimples were going to pop straight off. His body seem to have some kind of radiance about it that it didn't have a moment ago.
I could tell he was truely pleased with my answer, and I could tell by how enormously relieved he was that he hadn't been expecting me to say yes.
But didn't I promise him I would?
Didn't I tell him that day I had the fight with Gemma that the instant he proposed I would say yes, even marry him on the spot if he desired. Taking a slow breath Harry then slipped the ring on my finger, the fit being perfect, and a soft look passed between the both of us.
"It's a perfect fit Cindelou." He sighed, a dreamy expression on his face. I couldn't restrain myself anymore, I had to kiss him. I wanted to kiss him. "Your my perfect fit Harry." I say, my words honest and true as I wrapped my arms around his neck in a tight embrace and pressed my lips to his.
Instantly Harry kissed me back eagerly, but the force of me grabbing him and kissing him had made him fall back on his back, and I fell ontop of him. Of course though I didn't let that event interrupt our kiss, because I wasn't willing to break it.
As I fell ontop of him Harry gripped my back slightly while he slipped his tongue inbetween my lips when they parted to take a breath. Eagerly I swirled my tongue with his, wanting to taste him. Harry's mouth had an exotic taste.
He always had a minty tang, and having my tongue in his mouth didn't bother me in the slightest.
While our tongues swirled together, Harry's passing mine to explore my mouth, he began to move his hips against mine to create some friction which made me moan softly. There was no way we were walking away from here with out me making love to him.
I had to show Harry how much I cared about him, and believed that would be the best way since it was his favorite activity.
With those thoughts passing by I pulled my lips away from Harry, which made him pout, and I began to leave soft, sweet, kisses over his neck which made him tilt his head back as he slipped his hands into my back pockets.
Upon him doing that, I wrapped my arms around his head and ran my fingers through his soft hair while I continued to leave gentle kisses over his throat. Harry made no noise as I did this, he just fluttered his eyes shut and took deep breaths while gripping my bum.
Soon, with in a minute or so, I had grown tired of leaving my soft kisses and wanted a real kiss so I press my lips back to Harry's tenderly as I straddled his waist, that being a bit of an effort. Immediately Harry went out of his trance and kissed me back just as tenderly, no lust, only love.
For a long moment that was all we did, kissed. While we kissed I ran my fingers through his hair in a loving matter, and Harry gripped my bum to keep me in place.
I didn't break the kiss until I was out of breath, and only then did my mind go back to the sleeping bags I had seen spread out near the piano.
"Sleeping under the stars?" I asked, pressing my forehead against his, and he shurgged. "Or making love under the stars." He said, making me smile as he brushed some hair out of my face, and I kissed the tip of his nose prior to rolling off of him, and cuddling up to his side so I could lay my head on his shoulder.
"Are you aware you just made me the happiest person alive?" I asked, truely feeling like the happiest person to ever walk the face of the earth for my heart was beating so hard.
"Are you aware I've never been so in love?" He asked, twisting his head to the side to kiss my forehead while he wrapped his arms tightly around my smaller frame, and rubbed my arm. At his question I laughed, because I knew the answer very well.
"You tell me at least once a day if not more." I responded, kissing his cheek, and he giggled as he nuzzled his face into my hair. "Mine." He mumbled in the tonsels of my hair, and I giggled in response as he pulled me closer to his side, and I draped an arm over his stomach.
The grass below us was quite comfortable, and it wasn't actually all that cold out. "Your's now and forever." I said assuredly, and he pulled his face out my hair so he could peck my lips, a gesture I returned immediately prior to Harry brushing our noses together.
"I can't live with out my Tommo." He sighed, his warm breath hitting my face, and I kissed his chin. "Soon you'll be calling me Styles." I informed, and Harry chuckled. "I'm always going to call you Tommo." He informed right back, and I nipped at his chin.
"And I'm always gonna call you curly, arse, and cheeky." I teased, even though I hadn't been doing it to often lately. At that Harry laughed and pinched my bum softly.
"I'm always going to be your naughty, short tempered teacher." He said, and I rolled my eyes with a grin as I moved my head from his shoulder to his chest so I could listen to his heartbeat. "And soon to be husband." I said softly, the words tasteful on my lips.
Harry then smiled, kissing my head as he gently stroked my back. "I love you." He said softly in response, and I nuzzled my face into his chest with a content sigh.
"I love you more even though you proposed."
"First is the worst, second is the best, meaning I fell harder then the rest."
Harry then laughed at my child like gimick as he smacked me playfully over the head. "Your a real dick." He teased, and I looked up at him with a smirk, a facial expression that earned me a kiss on the nose, and I scrunched up my nose as I gave a crinkled smile.
"Yeah my dick is pretty real." I said, and it was Harry's turn to smirk. "And big!" He exclaimed, gripping my bum hard, and I yelped prior to smacking him to which he stuck out his tongue. After that we were silent for a long moment.
During that moment my eyes drifted down to the gleaming ring on my finger, and I couldn't help but smile.
If you had told me the first day I met Harry that he was my groom to be I would've shot you on the spot, because my heart felt so much hatred towards him, but now it felt nothing but unconditional love for this handsome man.
It was a bit hard to process though that now we were engaged, and we were going to have that family I promised to give him. At the thought of having a family I then frowned as I looked up at him.
"Harry?" I said softly, and he brushed some hair out of my face as he peered down at me. "Yes baby?" He asked, and I couldn't help but smile at the words as I looked back down and he ran his fingers through my hair.
"How will we have kids?" I inquired. Never before had I looked into how same gender marriages had children. The only possible solution I could think of was adoption.
Basically I was a bit lost on the concept.
"We could get a surgary. Maybe my sister will do it for us. Gemma has curly dark hair just like mine, but she straightened it and dyed it. Anyways we would make you cum into a cup, then the doctors take your sperm in a needle, and place it inside of Gemma. Then she'll get pregnant and the baby will look just like us! Or if you have like a twenty-four year old sister that would work to." He said, and immediately I sat and climbed ontop of him prior to pulling him into a straddle.
"You can't be serious? Is that seriously how it works?" I asked, completely shocked because I had never heard of such a thing before. It sounded like Harry was screwing with me. At my proclamation Harry laughed and grabbed my hips.
"Well obviously we can't get pregnant baby, and if they used my sperm with my sister then bad things would happen to the baby. So we'd have to use your's." He said, rubbing my hips as he blew out a long breath.
"But yes, that's how it works." He confirmed, and I huffed while placing my hands on his chest to steady my swaying body. "Is their an option two?'' I inquired, not overally fond of the idea of Gemma carrying one of our babies, and also there was the fact she despised me and Harry.
Mostly Harry.
"If you have an older sister that would work to, I just want the baby to look like us." Harry shrugged, and I let out a ragged sigh. At that moment I wished I wasn't the oldest. "Do you?" Harry then asked, sounding a bit hopeful, but I shook my head as I bit my lip.
"Nope. I only have little sisters, and I think my mum would kill me if we asked to use one of them. Which I definately wouldn't." I said, feeling a bit disappointed. I guess we could adopt a kid who looked like us, there would be nothing wrong with that.
Yes I wanted kids from my own bloodline, but if worse came to worse I'd take the adoption option because no way was Gemma going to carry one of our children, let alone the fact she would never do it.
Biting my lip hard at the thought I looked around the now dark scenery around us, thinking silently. Harry wanted the baby to look like us, but I didn't- Then it hit me like a ton of bricks! "Would a cousin work?" I asked, looking back down at him, and he shook his head.
"All my girl cousins look nothing like me. My guy cousin's look identical though." He said, and I laughed as I shook my head. "No silly I meant on my side of the family!" I informed excitedly as Harry ran his hands up and down my chest.
"Oh yeah! But only if they look a little bit like you though." He said, looking up at me curiously while he traced my collar bones with his cool fingertips, and I nodded excitedly.
"Yes! I have this one girl cousin..ermm..Cassie! And she looks exactly like me only smaller with a chest." I informed, the image of my doe eyed brunette beauty of a cousin coming to mind. Cassie looked like my twin, she looked more related to me then my own sisters!
"Then we'll have her do it." Harry chuckled, a wide grin spreading onto his features as he then quickly added. "If she agree's to do it that is." He said, a bit softer this time.
Yes that could be a problem, but I think maybe if I bribed her a bit she'd do it, but I wasn't going to put any false hope in Harry's head yet, for it was just an idea. "I'll call her as soon as possible." I assured, and Harry nodded as he then rolled over on me and pinned my wrists above my head.
"I really hope she does." He mumbled, leaning down and pressing his lips to the sweet spots on my collar bone, and I couldn't help but moan softly.
"I wish I could promise that she will, but I'm not sure." I sighed, then groaned as Harry bit down on the sensitive part of my collarbone, and began to suck.
For a long moment I remained still beneath Harry, allowing him to leave little love bites over my skin while soft moans escaped my still swollen lips from our earlier kiss.
Soon though, after recieving a bit of pleasure, I had decided I wanted to touch him now before Harry went to far with pleasing me. Because we both knew very well he wouldn't stop, and I wouldn't stop him once he really got going on me.
"Are you going to let me make love to you now?" I asked quietly, and Harry chuckled as he pulled his mouth away from my throbbing skin. "Yes." He simply said, and with that we both rolled over so he was laying in the grass and I was sitting on top of him.
"I'm gonna make you feel so good." I promised, lowering my lips to the side of his neck so I could began to darken his fading love bite from the other day. At my words Harry bit his lip and gripped my shirt tightly.
"Y-You always do." He breathed, and I hummed in response as I began to suck on his sweet skin, and rock my hips into his to create some friction. Immediately Harry gripped my back, and tilted his head to the side opposite of the one I was working on.
"Shit babe." He moaned, those beautiful crystal green eyes fluttering shut. Smirking, I then blew softly on the love bite, and moved my mouth to his throat to make another while I snaked my hand down to his hips and began to palm him roughly, which made him groan loudly, and squirm.
"Baby please hurry.." He begged, growing hard beneath my hand, which only encouraged me to rub my hand in faster circles, occasionally giving him a tight squeeze while I sucked on his neck.
"P-Please baby I need you!" He shouted, his voice bouncing off the void of empty sky around us whilst he arched his back slightly
. "This is payback honey." I said sweetly, referring to all the times he had gotten me sexually frustrated, and I blew on the new love bite prior to resting my forehead against his so I could look him dead in the eye while I palmed him harshly with little mercy.
"P-Please I want you badly, I want you in me!" Harry pleaded, gripping my back tight enough to leave bruises while I smirked. To hear Harry beg, and plead beneath my smaller hands was satisfying in a weird way.
It made me feel like I could match up to him in something.
With that thought passing I decided to take this a step further, a step I hadn't been very good at the first time, but I felt ready now. Pulling my hand away from his rock hard bulge, I slipped off of him and crawled over to his legs that were spread apart slightly.
"Looks like someone is very excited." I teased, begining to slowly undo his jeans while I palmed him once more, and Harry through back his head with a loud shout as he dug his nails into the ground beneath him.
"Yes!" He shouted, his voice thick with lust, and sexual frustration.
By the time he had done all this I was pulling his tight jeans down with a large amount of effort, then once they were off, and out of my way I began to rub him through his boxers. "But why? I'm doing nothing at all." I said innocently, as Harry bucked up his hips.
"Your a liar, don't be a tease baby!" He groaned, a bit of true frustration in his voice. Guess I was living up to the Tommo tease reference.
"Me? A tease? Oh come now." I gasped, finally pulling his boxers down, and placing them to the side before placing a soft kiss on Harry's damp tip, and he let out a sharp breath as he reached foreward to push my head down, but I slapped his hands away.
"Be patient." I stated, biting my lip before licking a thin strip up his member, and he moaned loudly. "Oh gosh baby! More! Please more!" He shouted, looking down at me with dark eyes. Using his reaction as encouragement I then began to suck lightly on his tip while toying with his balls, squeezing them softly, and Harry squirmed.
"More! Fuck more!" He yelled, sitting up half way to grip my hair as I grabbed his hips and took half of him in my mouth, still sucking softly, and Harry shrieked in pleasure as he tugged on my hair.
"Baby please! I want you in me! I want my walls clenched around you!" I then took a deep breath before taking his full length in my mouth, and sucking hard as I bobbed my head and moved my hands back down to his balls to increase the pleasure.
At my actions Harry threw his head back and moaned my name repeatedly as he bucked his hips which caused my mouth to move up and down. I'd be lying though if I didn't say Harry's moans were making me hard.
Really hard.
Every time my lips went down and I deep throated him with a series of gags he'd tug hard on my hair and shriek.
"Your such a dirty slut!" He panted, tugging so hard on my hair I felt my scalp burning, but his actions only made my boner grow bigger as I moaned softly around him.
I was begining to need him to. I then began to increase my actions, squeezing his balls hard as I deep throated him the best I could with out killing myself, and I bobbed my head up and down as quickly as possible with out getting whip lash.
Finally my effort were paid off when Harry let out another soft shriek. "Baby I'm c-close." He warned, grinding his hips into my face as I only increased my movements if that was physically possible. Soon, within five minutes of informing me he was close, he began to fall apart.
Watching Harry fall apart was always my favorite part of having sex with him, because the way he looked was so surreal. His body began to tense, and he tugged harder on my hair as pants left his damp lips, then a scream ripped a tear in the night air as I felt warm liquid fill my mouth.
Wanting to please him, I swallowed as much as I could then pulled my mouth off of him to lick him clean, before blowing on his sensitive member. Harry had an interesting taste. His cum was salty, but reminded me of a pretzel.
A yummy pretzel.
"You taste so good baby." I said, licking my lips, and Harry groaned. While I gave him a wee bit to recover, I stood up on shakey legs and peeled off my shirt and lower attire.
Once I had stripped down completely naked, shivering a bit from the icy breeze, I kicked Harry's clothes aside and climbed back ontop of him prior to pulling his bare waist into a straddle and kissing him.
Instantly Harry gripped the sides of my neck and kissed my back with such force I could feel my mouth bruising at the ends.
Beneath me Harry's sweat slicked body shivered slightly from the cold of the night, something I couldn't blame him for because it was a bit cold to be having sex on a hill at night.
After we had kissed roughly for a minute or so I then pulled my swollen lips away so I could peel off his shirt, and toss it over my head. Harry's torso as usual didn't fail to impress me. He had one of the most beautiful bodies I had ever seen.
"So beautiful." I whispered, leaning down and pressing my lips to some of the visable scars on his skin. At my action Harry's breath hitched as he bit his lip. "I look like Frankenstien with all the cuts and scars." He mumbled bitterly, and I shook my head quickly.
"Their the most lovely marks on your body. They show how many times you've survived difficult situations." I assured, pressing my lips over the large one that was just above the butterfly tattoo.
Immediately Harry gently pushed my head away and cupped my cheeks so I was forced to look up at him. "No. They show how weak and stupid I am." He said, determination to make me believe him in his voice.
Shaking my head again I slipped a hand onto the warm skin of his cheek, looking him straight into the black pupil of his eyes.
"In my eyes you are strong, you are smart, and your scars are precious. I will never think or speak ill against them, because they are part of your formation into the person you are today, and I love that person with the entire vicinity of my sensitive being. Yet; even with that being said I will keep my promise from earlier, to rid you of them so you can be freed from the burden of your past."
I then pressed my lips to his forhead sweetly, and a soft sigh passed Harry's lips as he scraped his fingertips over my cheek.
"Louis I love you so dearly." He said, his voice getting tight. Upon hearing that I then pressed my mouth against his tenderly for a long moment of passion prior to pulling my lips away and kissing his nose.
"I love you so much in the simplest way I can." I whispered, and Harry smiled up at me. "Louis?" He said, and I brushed our noses together. He reminded me so much of an innocent cat, with his big eyes, and occasional fits.
Suddenly the perfect nickname hit me hard as the soft breeze settled in our skin once more.
"Yes kitten?" I asked, the nickname rolling off my tongue perfectly. I had finally found the perfect thing to call my precious monkey man.
"I love that nickname!" Harry giggled, making my heart sore with the approval, before he quickly added. "I think later when we get home you should call Shailene and invite her over." He said. That was my Harry for you, always putting me before him, always thinking ahead of our present situation.
"Maybe, but right now let me make love to you." I said, pulling my bottom lip inbetween my teeth as I smiled softly. "I want you inside me." Harry said quickly, nodding fast as he smiled up at me. I then nodded as I slipped off of him once more, and slid inbetween his part legs.
"Legs up." I cooed, spreading his thighs apart, and Harry bit his lips hard as he put his legs over my shoulders and grabbed my shoulders. Smiling sweetly at him, I alined my tip with his entrance, and teased him with it.
"Ready?" I asked, and Harry nodded with a loud groan. His body must still be sensitive from my successful blow job. "Mark me." I reminded, even though I knew it would hurt badly because my other scratches were still healing.
"Don't worry I will." Harry assured, already digging his nails into my skin. I then inhaled deeply and began to slowly thrust in. Immediately Harry's dark eyes fluttered shut, and his hands flew to my upper back.
Upon his reaction, and feeling him clench around me which made me moan. I began to thrust a little faster, unable to wait much longer myself.
"H-Harder baby." Harry moaned, digging his nails into my back, and I moaned from the sweet pain of Harry's nails tearing into my skin even though it did hurt. I then began to go harder and faster, earning an immediate reaction from Harry who began to make loud sounds of pleasure.
I really hope no one could hear him, because from the way he was shrieking and all it sounded like he was being tortured when he was actually being pleased.
"Hell yes!" My lover groaned, raking his nails so hard down my back I felt a burning pang tear across my skin as it bleed, but I merely gritted my teeth to hide the pain as I pulled all the way out of Harry then slammed all the way in, the way he did to me on many equations.
As my length drilled back into that hole of his I swear I could almost feel his spine. "Louis!" Harry screamed in pleasure, his body beganing to shake as he gripped my back tightly, while I tilting my head back and moaned loudly repeating my action numorious times as Harry cried out in pleasure.
"Screw me harder and faster until I can't move!" He yelled, squeezing his eyes shut as I struggled to increase my movements, the sweat visible on my brow.
"I'm..trying.." I gasped, begining to feel as if I was running a marathon, but with each thrust pleasure shot up my torso and spread across my body, a feeling that made me dig my nails into Harry's chest and stomach which left red marks on his tattooed skin.
I then began to move my hips as fast as my now tiring body would allow, wanting desparately to please Harry the way he always pleased me.
As my actions increased my breathing grew ragged, the sweat began to roll off my face, and the pleasure began to bubble in the pit of my stomach.
Harry finally broke then, arching his back high off the ground with a scream of my name that echoed in the empty air, and I felt warm liquid smear over us.
"Oh Harry.." I breathed, my pleasure finally reaching it's breaking point as well, and I hunched over him as my thrusts nearly stopped, and my loud moan was muffled by his butterfly tattoo as I filled him to the brim with warmth.
Once I had finished releasing an exhaustion took over my trembling body and I collasped on his chest.
Trust me making love to a guy nearly twice your size was not an easy task. For a long moment we were both perfectly quiet, breathing deeply as I slowly slid out of him, and he moaned softly.
"Never thought..I'd see you..come so undone.." I then heaved, my voice playful as my hot breath hit his chest, and Harry wrapped his arms around me as he nuzzled his face into my hair.
"It's the things you do that drive me crazy!" He whined kissing my head, and I sighed contently prior to burying my face in the crook of his neck. "Kitten?" I said softly, begining to feel the heat slip off my body as cold air replaced my naked skin.
"Yes Loubear?" Harry giggled, his chest rising and falling beneath me a bit steadier now. "I'm cold." I informed, shivering as goosebumps began to appear on my skin.
"One moment, I can fix that." He said, then sitting up on his elbows and reaching to the side to pull one of the giant sleeping bags over to us.
"We can share." He said, and I nodded quietly as I rolled off of Harry and slipped into the sleeping bag, then Harry slipped in next to me before zipping it half way up, and wrapping his arms around me.
Immediately I began to feel the warmth seep back into my pulse. Feeling my body relax in his arms, I looked up at the dark sky that was decorated with stars.
"When he shall die, Take him and cut him out in little stars, and he will make the face of heaven so fine, that all the world will be in love with night, and pay no worship to the garish sun." Harry whispered, kissing my temple slightly as I smiled with the rhythm of my heart beating from the words he had recited.
"I love this scenery." I sighed, unsure of what else to say as I looked up at Harry and he looked down at me with a look of pure adoration while he smiled. "This one is better." He said softly, resting his hand on my stomach, and I felt my cheeks tint a soft pink as I kissed his chin.
"I beg to differ." I said, not believing there to be anything more beautiful then the stars laid out upon the miles of undiscovered sky. Rolling his eyes at me Harry smiled and kissed my forehead. "Dork." He said playfully, and I giggled as I scattered kisses over his collar bones.
"Lovely." I said in response, and Harry nodded as he tightened his grip around me. "Are we going to sleep up here?" I then asked, looking back up at him and he nodded. "Unless you want to go home?" He offered, to which I shook my head quickly at.
"No I like it up here, it's so peaceful. I feel as if we're in our own little world, and no one can harm us." I said truthfully, pressing my lips to his chest, and Harry hugged me tightly as he grinned widely.
"You are my world." He breathed, and I scrunched up my nose as I smiled."And I'm right here in your arms for you are my Universe." At that Harry smiled softly, pressing his lips to my forehead. "Forever?" He asked, needing reassurance, and I nodded.
"And if you let me go I'll find a way to get back in orbit." I assured, making him smile wider if that was even possible as he laughed.
"No measure of time with you is enough, but lets start with forever." He sighed, and I nodded once more slowly as my eyes fluttered shut, Harry's body heat luring me to sleep. "Kitten?" I asked softly, and he closed his eyes leaning back.
"Yes Loubear?" He asked. "Can you sing me to sleep?" I pleaded softly, my body longing to hear the melody of his angel like voice. "Of course baby!" He exclaimed, pulling me impossibly closer as he began to sing an unfamiliar song softly next to my ear, the lyrics reminding me of an ancient lulliby, but much sweeter then any child's song.
As he sang I got comfortable in the sleeping bag, cuddling up to him as close as possible, and closing my eyes softly as I let the images from oncoming dreams form from the lyrics sang by his sweet voice.
By the time he stopped singing I was almost covered in a state of sleep, and the last thing I heard before my mind went into a land of dreams and wishes was Harry's soft voice whispering adoration in my ear.
"I love you Louis."

Notes

Comments

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@Larreh Stylersun
nvm. i think she's done writting it

XavierDye XavierDye
11/21/14

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I can't find it:(( could you help me please ive been waiting for an update sooo long

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Can you tell me her 2nd profile name in Wattpad please??

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10/27/14

If you want to read another chapter go on wattpad and look it up, she updated. It's just her second account

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10/25/14

UPDATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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