Rocking my world!

We had been to breakfast at the hotel I had croissants and toast whilst Harry filled himself right up with a full english. My dad would approve of him! We then went out in a very traditional cab to the London eye, when we were high up in the little bubble Harry leant close to me and whispered all sorts of things into my ear, making me blush, as we got back to the bottom a little girl walked up to Harry. I say little, she was about nine.
"Uhm... you are Harry Styles, please can I have a picture" She began crying then, I stared at her in shock before Harry motioned for me to take the phone from her trembling hand as he knelt to the floor next to her and whispered into her ears, making her chuckle.
"You ready princess?" He asked her and they took three pictures, one nice one, smiling, one silly one where he pulled a crazy toungue expression and one where he picked her up. It was verry sweet what he did for his fans, fans like these I knew he loved.
She walked away after hugging us both and shouted for her mum, who came over to her side and nodded in thanks to Harry. We then walked around to Madame Taussades stopping to take pictures with some fans. As we got around to the singers section Harry and I were standing getting out picture taken, two girls around fourteen screamed when they saw him, they must have caught him standing still because she looked at him and he looked at me with a playful glint in his eyes saying 'play along'
"Cherish! They have a Harry Styles one! Why is it only him?" She asked curiously as he stood very still she came really close to him at one point, before she turned to me.
"Yeah, sorry, could you take a picture with us and Harry please, I love him so much!" She asked, she had long blonde/ brown hair and green eyes, her friend had middle length black hair and blue eyes, they posed for the camera and blondie was reaching up to kiss them on the cheek when he suddenly shouted
"BOO!" at them. They both fell onto the floor in tears, while I stood trying not to laugh and double checking I had gotten a picture before he scared the shit out of them, thankfully I had captured it moments before so it looked like she was gazing into his eyes. Very sweet.
He signed some autographs and laughed to himself the rest of the way around,playing this joke on who ever he could. We decided to go and get lunch then, as we stepped outside, the air hit my face and then suddenly about a thousand flashes hit me like a ton of bricks, Harry swore under his breath before pressing a button on his phone and out strolled two massive security guards, were they following us all day? Harry turned to me then and nodded, somehow reading my thoughts. The two guys pushed through the crowd of paparazzi and into another black vehicle. He stroked his hand ober my thumb as out hands intertwined on his lap.
"Sorry about that, love" He looked up
"No it's fine, honestly." I say with a reassuring smile, it was like a breath of fresh air to be with Harry, I could handle afew paps.
~Harry~
Being around her made me feel like I was floating on some cloud, we hadn't needed to call over James and Lee until we went to get lunch, the paps were going mad for us. We had decided to just go to a near by cafe as neither of us were really hungry, I was up for ordering room service when we got back just incase. My phone vibrated against my leg, I apologised to Claire before taking it out. It was management.
Hi Harry, just to remind you, you have a 'date' with Kendall tonight, we booked you into a nice restraunt, we will text the details later, Joe.

Oh shit. I didn't want to tell her just yet, that I'd have to go, maybe she would stay with the other girls?They might not be busy, well I could always ask Ni or Lou, I could take her back tomorrow instead. Yeah Styles just make her wait for you while you go out with another girl, really nice.
"Harry? What is it? You look like you are about to cry!" She asked quickly, making me jump.
"It.. that...- tell her for fucks sake!- was management." I spoke quietly.
"Right... so?" She asked looking confused.
"It's just... I have a date tonight." I admitted guiltily.
"Oh... well... um. Can we stop the car please?" She spoke softly. What is she doing. NO.
"Oh no, baby no stop!" I shouted as she tugged her hand, opening the door onto whatever street James had parked in. Before I could reach out for her hand she slammed the door.
~Claire~
I knew it wasn't his fault, I knew it but that didn't stop the bile rising in my throat or the tears pricking my eyes. None of this made sense, who was the girl? Was it Kendall again? Oh God I prayed it wasn't, she was so pretty, pretty enough to change his mind about me even. Were we really that serious, he wouldn't would he?
I heard the car door slam behind me and then the sound of tires on the road. I couldn't face Harry right now, I had cried too much already!
"Claire please stop." He shouted as I picked up my walking speed, taking a right into an alley... into a dead end. "Claire!"
"What Harry? What do you want me to say? I have NO say in what you do at all? Why would I have a say in any of it? This is your life, I'm not coming in between it! No!" I shouted as he reached for me, I regretted looking up at that moment, watching those green eyes glisten as his brow knitted together.
"It's just for the publicity, I promise." He groaned.
"Who is it? The girl..."
"It's... it's Kendall." I knew it. I knew it would be her. I couldn't handle this, I walked forward trying to step around him. His hands grabbed my wrist, holding me back.
"Let me go Harry. Please just let me go." I didn't have time for one more breath before his soft lips came crushing onto mine. He pushed me against the back wall of the alley we were in and forced his hot tongue into my mouth, I kissed back, my body betraying my mind.


We pushed through the apartment doors roughly. I was still so mad. Not even at him, it was just me, I was mad at myself. He had his large hands on my hips as I threw the key card down onto the table. It was just ten minutes ago he was kissing me in the alley, it had started to rain, well pour so he got me out of the good old British weather and into the back of a cab where he trailed his hands slowly up and down my thighs, brushing my crotch once or twice.
"Are you still mad?" He asked.
"Yes. Very."
~Harry~
"Are you still mad?" Well I could clearly see she was!
"Yes. Very." I knew then I was staring at her, in my hoodie, looking down at the floor biting her lip to stop the anger, her hands fisted at her sides.
"Why baby?" I asked her, stupidly.
"Because Harry, I know I will never be good enough for you, even your fans said so! You and Kendall are perfect. Every barbie deserves her Ken." She smiled with sadness before turning away from me, again. No. I pulled on her hands and she hit my chest. Before I could think about my hands, they were holding her close to my chest, my face buried in her hair. She held her arms over mine and we just stood.
"You know something, princess?" I asked her, my voice dropping even lower with lust.
"Mhmm?"
"I feel different around you, completely different. I don't have to be famous Harry or always happy Harry or womanizer Harry. I'm just... me"
"I feel like that too. Different. But I'm scared you will feel like that for Kendall, it really hurts Harry."
"No, would I do this to Kendall?" I asked turning her slowly and brushing my lips against hers, down to her neck where I nipped slightly "Or this?" My hoodie stopped my mouth from going any further down so I simply trailed to under her ear and nipped there too, by this time she was moaning softly, I took her face in one hand and lead her mouth to mine, where I opened them both and began kissing her softly, with every ounce of emotion I had, I stroked my toungue over her bitten bottom lip and she opened even wider granting me access, our toungues hit and our teeth bumped a bit, I trailed my hand further down...
~Claire~
He decided that he was going to make me realise I was good enough by saying "Would I do this" When kissing me or biting my neck, turning me on really. When we kissed it was like a bomb went off in my body, I filled up with happiness and hope. His hand slid down my back and once again found my bum where he kneaded gently before whispering
"Baby, to the bedroom?"
"Sure" I breathed. My insides were screaming at me, my body trembling and all I kept thinking was 'holy shit. This is Harry Styles' I automatically felt bad for thinking it because he was the lovliest most down to earth guy in the world and he was so sweet. I didn't use his name as if it was the fame that shocked me it was just that I couldn't believe my luck. He was perfect. He is perfect. We walked to the bedroom me losing Harry's hoodie and my jeans, I decided that I was naked enough while he stood smirking still fully dressed. I started with his t-shirt ripping it over his head and disguarding it and then set to work on the super skinny jeans. I dropped to my knees to unbutton them, slowly slipping them down, I made a decision in my head and knew what to do. I pushed him back onto the bed after removing his boxers and grinned up at him placing my hands over his now very ready member, I pumped up and down and then placed my mouth over the head swirling it around in my mouth earning a shocked gasp from the sex god lying before me. Ha. I took him in as deep as I could and when he finally reached the back of my throat I swallowed on instinct while my hand gripped the small area I couldn't quite fit in, then down to his balls cupping gently and squeezing.
"Fuuuuckkk" He whined pushing his hand into my curls and pushing me even further, his mouth was in an 'O' shape and all sorts of moans were errupting from his throat. When I sucked particularly hard a strangled groan escaped his mouth and set me on the edge to bob up and down faster until he shouted "Shit! Claire I'm gonna-" Too late, I swallowed the salty liquid and brought my head back up licking away all of the liquid from his shaft, smirking to myself. "Oh baby." He whispered as I layed next to his panting body on the bed, he had a slight sheen of sweat covering his forehead and bite marks over his lips. "Have you done that before?" He asked slowly.
"Nope" I said popping the P
"What, wow, for your first time, that was... phenomonal." He gasped, a weird look gleaming in his eyes. "I am utterly in awe of you" He whispered rolling on top of me hitching my leg up above his hip bringing his head down to kiss my neck again. I couldnt help the gutteral moan that jumped out of my lips, he rolled over and got a condom from the draw, putting it on when kneeling up. He pulled off my underwear in one swift move and layed on top of me.
"Is it Kendall here with me now, love? No it's not because you are the one I want, the one I need."
"Aw Harry" He pushed in slowly, keeping a slow and devastating pace, I knew every time I opened my eyes that he was making love to me.
Around fourty five minutes later Harry and I decided we had had enough of sex for one day, both exhausted. He had his date tonight but I had a feeling he would much rather be with me. My thoughts were confirmed when he looked up from hugging his pillow -we were both laying on out sides with pillows infront of us talking- and spoke softly in his deep voice
"I don't want to leave you tonight"
"I don't want you to go." I stated truthfully, I'm pretty sure it would hurt me seeing him go but he had no choice. He sighed grabbed me awkwardly pulling me to his chest, the pillow still underneath me.
"Claire, do you want me to take you back?" He asked, I knew my answer. No of course not!
"Um... not unless you want me to go." I whispered into his chest
"No of course not, never, shall I ask if you wanna spend the night with the girls, or the guys?"
"Sure!"

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