Something Great

Chapter 17


The whole car ride home Harry was fidgety and restless. But in an excited way. "Oh my God, are you okay?" I asked, laughing hard at his strange body movement. "It looks
like you're going to pee yourself."

"I'm not, I'm just excited to get home." The smile on his face was so large that it hurt just to look at it. Then I wondered if he caught onto my birthday present for him. This made me nervous because now were down to the last couple of minutes and I was scared to screw it up again. Harry pulled into the driveway and hurriedly opened up my car door, basically dragging me out of the car and up to the door. But before opening the door, he quickly texted someone and then opened up the door. "Why are you being so strange?" I asked and once we walked into the dark apartment, a light turned on and a bunch of people jumped out screaming 'surprise!' It was shocking, I had not a clue that this was coming. Harry was a horrible secret keeper so I was very impressed that he kept this in for however long he did. "Oh my God! I'm speechless! I had no idea!" Harry quickly swooped in and gave me a kiss on the lips, knowing that if it wasn't by surprise I wouldn't have allowed it (due to my teasing game).

I walked around slowly, saying hi to everyone and talking to the people who I haven't seen in ages. Catching up on things wasn't so bad, but I really needed a drink because as time ticked it was getting closer to my present for Harry. I excused myself from a conversation to find the bar and to get something to take the edge off. As I quickly swallowed down vodka and cranberry juice, Coralie joined me. "So ready for the big night?" She asked, excitedly.

"Yes and no," I admitted.

"Stop, don't be nervous. If you're nervous now you're going to psych yourself out later. Just breathe and remember, it's Harry. Harmless, loving and caring Harry. It's your best friend, he doesn't want to hurt you. He just wants to make love to you..." she trailed off laughing at her own choice of words.

"Thanks, Cor."


The night dragged on only because I was agonizingly waiting for later in the bedroom. Finally the last person left and I kindly asked Louis to stay at Eleanor's tonight so I could have the place alone with Harry. Of course Louis was more than happy to, figuring out why I wanted to be alone. He wanted full detail report in the morning which I told him he wasn't getting from me and hopefully not Harry either. I shut the door and met Harry's eyes.

"You look so beautiful in that dress," he complimented.

"Yeah?" I asked, biting down on my lip harder because I was trying to not be nervous.

"Yeah," Harry stated, not taking his eyes off of my body moving towards him.

"How about no dress? Am I beautiful then?" I asked.

"I think I'll have to just find out," Harry said while pulling me close and turning me around so he could unzip my dress. Once it was unzipped, I turned around and let it fall to the hardwood floor. Harry picked me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist and he carried me into the bedroom. He sat down and slowly kissed me, finally I allowed it. I could already feel myself coming undone for him but stopped before it got any further, I wanted it to be perfect.

"Harry," I said looking into his beautiful green eyes.

"Yeah babe?" He asked rubbing my sides.

"I still have to give you your birthday present," I whispered.

"Yeah and what's that?" He asked, pushing a piece of hair behind my ear.

"Me," I breathed. "I'm ready, I want to have sex with you." Harry was surprised but smiled.

"That's an amazing gift, but are you sure?" He asked, becoming serious again.

"Yeah, I think I'm ready."

"Okay," he smiled before kissing me passionately. He placed a kiss all over my face but before moving down to my neck, he laid me down on the big bed and hovered me. His warm, soft lips trailed along my neck and down to my collarbone and he was getting every reaction he could get out of me. He sucked on one spot, making my hands in his hair, pull at his curls.

"Keep going," I urged. His hands moved to my back, quickly and with no trouble he unclipped my bra and threw it off the bed. Harry was kissing my chest and giving all his attention to my exposed upper half of my body. Another couple of moans escaped my lips, it was an amazing feeling and I knew it was only going to get better. His lips moved down to my stomach and then he reached the top of my underwear. With the use of one hand, my underwear was off within seconds.

"You're so beautiful Emma," he said before kissing me in that beautiful spot. It was the best feeling I was given ever. As he was eating me out, he added two fingers in me to loosen me up but he already had me almost to my high. I had to hold on just a little longer.

"Harry, please hurry. Just go," I pleaded not being able to wait any longer. I craved for him to go inside me. He nodded and quickly removed his clothing and put on a condom. As he got back on top of me he looked into my eyes. "If it hurts just tell me, okay?" I nodded. "Just remember it's me and I love you." I kept those last words in my head the whole time. It was just Harry. Soon enough he was pushing himself into me and a single tear left my eye and rolled down my cheek from the pain that was starting. Harry's lips quickly took away the single teardrop and then found my lips quickly. I moaned into his mouth and he went a little faster and soon the pain subsided and it was so unbelievably pleasurable. But sadly I was already coming to my high.

"Harry!" I moaned loudly. "Faster!" I yelled. He did as I told him to do and l felt my back arch and then I let myself out into him. My breathe was uneven and I could feel my heart racing, as if it were to fly out of my chest. My body was trembling from how much it had just gone through.

"That was amazing," he breathed into my neck. His arms wrapped around my bare waist and he pulled me into him so we were spooning. His hands trailed along my body until I was calm and stopped trembling. "Happy Birthday, babe."

"Happy birthday," I whispered. And soon enough, we were both sleeping.




The next morning, I woke up in Harry's arms and I was already in the mood to have sex with him again. Last night was something else, it was so amazing that I always wanted to feel like that. Harry was still sound asleep next to me and I couldn't wake him considering for the next 2 weeks he was only going to be sleeping normal hours until tour. I released myself from his hold and got up to shower. The warm water felt amazing against my aching body. The only thing that would make this shower ten times better would be if Harry joined me. I couldn't believe that after one time of having sex with him, I wanted to do it over and over again. I also couldn't believe that I waited this long. But thankfully last night, that stupid itch didn't come through and ruin it. It was simply perfect, nothing was wrong about it. Harry was gentle and amazing.

When I got out of the shower, I wrapped a white towel around my body and walked into the bedroom to find an up and about Harry. He had a pair of jeans on now and was quickly looking around the room for something. "Need help?" I offered. He turned around and smiled up at me.

"Well, if it isn't my amazingly gorgeous girlfriend." He stood up so he was towering me. "Last night, Em..." He trailed off, smiling to himself. "One of the best nights of my life." A smile rushed over me.

"Good, I'm glad. One of the best nights of my life as well. But you know what would be even better?" I asked, running my pointed finger down his bare chest.

"What?"

"Making one of the best mornings ever," I smirked. I allowed the towel around me to drop and Harry's arms snaked around me, pulling me onto the bed. Last night was all about me so this morning, I wanted to make it all about him. He was about to push me over so he could be on top but I stopped him. I slowly unzipped his jeans and pulled them down and that along with his boxers. Hand job was first and man did I love it when he called my name. He must have the same feeling when I'm screaming his.

"Oh my God, Emma..." Harry breathed. I put my lips to his penis and then gave him a blow job, hoping that I was making him feel just as good as I felt last night. Once I was done, he rolled over and on top of me. He entered me fast with no problem and I could feel my insides churning in the most beautiful way.

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