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Falling Hard

Unfinished business

Harry pulled me towards the bedroom. He let go of my hand to go through his drawer, coming up with a T-shirt that he gives to me. I look with an confused expression, I usually just sleep naked when I'm here. He snickered a little.

“If I'm going to keep my hands to myself, you need to cover up.” He said smiling big. Oh! I'd forgotten about that. We were taking things slow. I laugh a little too before I take the shirt and walk into the bathroom to get ready. I wash my makeup away before I get changed, then I brush my hair so it lay as silk on my shoulders. I walk out of the bathroom in just his T-shirt and panties, his eyes still gets huge when he sees me. I love getting this reaction. He was laying in bed in only briefs with the cover up to his hips, his beautiful chest showing and making me hungry. I crawl down beside him under the covers, he put his arm around me and pulls me close.

“I've missed you.” He say low into the top of my head, kissing it.

“Me too.” I said remembering how much I would miss him when he were going away on tour. How would I manage that? A week had been enough. I sighed. I felt so safe in his arms, they were warm and strong. I had missed sleeping inside them. I start to feel tired, my eyelids getting really heavy.

“Sleep, love!” Harry whispers in my ear as I drift off.



I slowly woke up feeling the chest I'm lying on to rise and fall under me and a hand softly stroking my back. I lay there just enjoying the feeling of being near him. I can't keep the smile from forming on my lips and I hear him chuckling under me. He kisses my forehead and leave his chin on my head.

“Sleep well?” He asks with a deep sexy voice. His voice in the morning is so hot and with that accent it makes me want to hear nothing else for the rest of my life.

“Mmhm..” Is all I manage to get out, I'm so relaxed that I don't ever want to get out of this bed. He chuckles again, the rumble sounding deep in his chest. He hugs me closer.

“Do you want to talk about last night?” He asks after a while, still holding me tight.

“No...yes...no.” I feel confused, my mind waking up. I want to know what's going to happen, but I'm too afraid. What if things are't going to work, I will be destroyed. I think I'm scared in so many ways. I'm scared that he don't want to be with me when he leaves, I'm scared that he do but that it's too hard when he's away, I'm scared of what I will feel when he is away, I'm scared of what he will do, say, expect, when he's away. I'm too confused by myself.

I sit up on the bed, directing myself towards him and wrapping my arms around my knees. He sits up as well, leaning against the bed frame. He gives me a sad but still sweet gaze. I wonder what's going on in his head. Our gaze never breaks, but after a while he takes one of my hands in his.

“What are you worried about?” He asks giving me a soft smile. I break our gaze and look down at my hand in his bigger one. My hand is tingling a little, making my heart squeeze. He runs his thumb over my knuckles. I take a deep breath.

“This...” I whisper. “What will happen to this?” I ask, still looking at our hans, too afraid to look up at him.

“What are you hoping will happen?” He ask and I look up at him with a terrified expression. I didn't want to be the one expressing my feelings first. I didn't want to put myself out like that. What if he didn't feel the same?

He leans forward and put his hand on my cheek, keeping his head about a feet from mine. His eyes are staring into mine and I see so many emotions running through them, but I can't distinguish one from the other. My breathing had gotten heavier.

“I've fallen in love with you.” He say in a low voice, still looking into my eyes. I felt my heart skip a beat. He had fallen in love with me? I take my hand and stroke his chin, I lean forward.

“I did that a long time ago.” I say against his lips before I press mine against them. He reciprocate by putting both his arms around my back, pulling me against him, I straddle him as he leans back on the bed frame. He holds me tight as the kiss deepens, I run my fingers through his hair, trying to pull him closer still. He pulls away, looking deep into my eyes and smile. I lean my forehead against his and breath easier.

“What are we gonna do?” I ask stroking his chest.

“We will talk on the phone every single day, I will come home when ever I can and you can come visit me.” He pulls back his head to look at me.

“You really want that?” I ask not fully believing why. “I mean, being on tour as a single guy is probably easier.” I look down on his chest.

“No, it's not. It's just lonelier. I know that we can do this, I've seen the other guys do it.” He say as he pulls my chin up to look at him.

“Do you really want to go on this tour in a relationship?” I whisper, finally putting my thoughts into words. He looks at me with a lovely smile.

“No doubt about it!” He kisses my nose. I can't keep from smiling, feeling my shoulders get lighter. “I can't wait to share with the world that I'm in a relationship with the sexiest girl in the world.” He laughs. I roll my eyes at him.

“How are you going to do it?” I ask curious.

“Do what?” He gives me his wondering smile, being a little sluggish. I laugh at him, he's so cute when he is oblivious to his tardiness.

“How are you going to tell the world?” I clarify, giving him a peck on the lips.

“Hmm.. I don't know. Have to ask my publicist.” He starts leaning against the bedside table for his phone.

“You're doing it now?” I ask surprised.

“Yeah?” He looks confused at me. I continue to laugh at him.

“Do it later.” I say and he sits back again. “We have unfinished business to attend to first.”

“We do?” He sounds really perplexed now. I laugh and lean in and start kissing him, running my fingers against his cheeks.

“Oh!” He says between kisses. He pushes me back so I'm laying on my back with him hovering over me. I start to laugh as he begins to tickle me.

“N-No... s-stoppp...” I shout between the laughter, my whole body spasm under his. He just laughs.

All of a sudden the mood in the room changes and his lips hover over mine, his hands has stopped tickling and is now laying still against my naked stomach.

“I love you laugher.” He whispers before pressing his lips against mine in a desperate kiss. Making my inside turn with desire. I can clearly feel his erection against my hip, making me crazy with longing. I run my fingers down his back making a mark and hear his low groan. I push him so we roll around and I end on top of him. I start to kiss down his neck, feeling his breathing getting heavier. I kiss my way down to his chest, finding one of his nipples and lightly nibble on it, earning a gasp and a moan from him. That makes my inside burn with desire for him. Loving the feeling of making him feel good. I run my hands down his abs to his briefs and start to stroke over them, making his breathing faster, as I continue my kissing and nibbling. He is holding his hand in my hair, the other gripping the sheet. I get my hand down his briefs and start pumping his erection, making him groan loudly. He pulls my head up to meet his lips and I can feel his desire in the kiss. He pulls my T-shirt over my head and start kissing my breast, making me shiver. He starts to pull down my panties, but it's not going to well since I am straddling him. I get off of him and take them off as I stand on the floor, he quickly pulls his briefs off and leans over to pull out a condom from the bedside table. I watch with craving as he puts it on. Then he reach for me and pulls me closer to his sitting body, we kiss passionately as I stand in front of him. I start to climb up on the bed and straddle him again. He holds his erection so its nose is at my entrance as I slowly sit down, feeling him stretch me out. I moan as I feel him filling me. When he reaches bottom I sit still for a few seconds getting used to him as he kisses my neck.

The feeling is amazing and I enjoy his hands stroking my back and butt. I push him down on the bed, put my hands on his chest as I start to move up and down in long slow strokes. He rests his hands on my hips as I move. The sensation is even heavier now that I know he's in love with me. I lean down to kiss his lips and stroke his hair. We start to move faster, he meets my thrusts with his hips, forcing me down harder by his hands on my hips. I moan into his mouth. God this feels good and so right!

I pull his hair as I lean my head back, he starts to kiss my neck again. He push me around and ends on top of me, still inside me and continues to thrust into me. He's able to go harder in this position which makes me feel closer to an orgasm right away. I feel the welcome sensation deep in my stomach as he goes fast and hard, I pull my fingernails on his back, feeling a little faint by the build up. He realizes that I'm close and increases the speed even further, I explode in the hardest orgasm I've ever had, it lasts a couple of minutes before it subsides. In the blackness of my orgasm I hear Harry release inside me with a grunt. I'm out of it a couple of moments before my mind comes back to reality. He rolls around to his back and brings me along.

I'm laying on his chest, forcing my breath to slow down, it's almost painful how fast it's going. I'm all out of power, laying dead on his chest. After a while I feel his arms around me and he kiss my head. I couldn't feel more happy in this moment if I tried. When I'd collected enough strength I turn my head up and give him a soft kiss, putting a smile on his lips.

“Well, that was nice.” He say and I laugh realizing how tired my body is. My stomach interrupts then and makes a loud rumble. It does feel empty after all that exercising.

“I'll make you something to eat.” He laugh as he kisses my head and puts me down beside him on the bed. He walks up and put some sweatpants on, without briefs. I watch and love the sight of his pants hanging low on his hips showing those sexy v-formed muscles under his navel. They make me crazy all over again.




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Did you make a sequel for this?

Louis_bae Louis_bae
6/30/16

Hey! I am a fanfiction translator! I'm amazed by your story and I really want Russian fans to read an enjoy it too! Would you like to cooperate with me? I would be so greatful. Of course I would give you all the credit!
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SonyaDr SonyaDr
4/25/16

Hej hej igen!
har läst om din historia flera gånger! Men det skulle vara kul om du skrev en uppdaterad "falling hard 2015" eller 2016! Lite mer uppdaterad så du behåller all text men ändrar allting så den är nyare om du förstår! Skulle vara sjukt kul om du orkade/gjorde det! Typ att du beskriver Harry från 2015n Den är fortfarande sjukt populär! Ha det bra :)

I'm addicted to this story!!!!! <3

HazzaBear1234 HazzaBear1234
1/2/16