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Last One Standing

Chapter Thirty Two

*Harry’s POV*

I woke up but my eyes stayed closed. Feeling Hannah’s fingers run across my chest where my sparrow tattoos were, I knew that she was awake. I took a deep breath and her fingers paused before continuing their motions. Soon, I could feel her cool lips on my chest. They were the perfect antidote for my hot skin. Feeling them work their way up my chest, I tried to stay as still as possible.

Once they got to my neck, I couldn’t take it. In one swift motion, I rolled over and brought my hands to Hannah’s bare hips. The little lace under wear that she was wearing was the only thing that covered a small part of her skin. She gasped when my lips connected with her neck. I let them trail up to her ear and she let out a soft moan. “Good morning Beautiful,” I whispered huskily. My hands trailed up her waist and under the shirt of mine that she was wearing. She took a deep breath and I could tell that she was trying to stay calm. She giggled a little when I ran over her ribs; Hannah had always been extremely ticklish. By the time fingers grazed just under her breasts, our foreheads were pressed together and she was breathing deeply. I knew that she didn’t really want me to; this was her taking one for the team, but in this case, it was for me.

Refusing to take something that she wasn’t ready to give, I kissed her lips and softly sucked on her lower lip. I retracted my hands as I did so. With a sigh, she looked up into my eyes. She reached up with an almost disappointed expression as she lifted her hand to brush away a few of my haywire curls. Her eyes came back to mine and she got a thoughtful expression on her face. “What are you thinking about Love?”

“You’re eyes are a brighter green in the morning.” I couldn’t find the words to respond. I wasn’t sure how long we had sat there staring at each other, but I was completely content with looking at her, right here and now. Before long, someone came bursting through the door.

“Aw! Look at you two! God, you two are just too cute!” We didn’t have to look to know who it was.

“Harry?” Hannah whispered so that only I could hear. I raised my eyebrows, welcoming what ever she had to say. “I’m going to kill Louis,” she said solemnly. I chuckled and buried my face in her neck, making her shiver at my breath on her skin before she began to laugh as well. I lifted my head and looked towards Louis, keeping my position above Hannah. Louis was just standing there, leaning against the door frame and watching us.

“Did you need something Louis?” He continued to cross his arms over his chest and lean against the door frame. Finally he responded.

“It’s already four in the afternoon, Eleanor won’t tell me where we’re going tonight, and Hannah is the only other person in the house who knows, so I’m prepared to torture her until she spills,” he said in a matter-o-fact manner. My eyes widened momentarily at the fact that Hannah and I had slept for so long, but then my gaze returned to normal.

“Sorry Lou, I’m holding her kind of captive right now,” I responded, looking back down at Hannah who was smiling up at me. “I promise that I’ll torture her for you.” I winked down at her. We knew what I meant, but Louis’ mind fell into the gutter.

“Oh my God, I totally just walked in on you two having sex, didn’t I.” Hannah burst out laughing and Louis marched over to the bed, yanking the comforter off of us to reveal my boxers and her panties still in place. He sighed, seeming disappointed, and left the room.

Once he had shut the door, I turned back to Hannah who was still lying securely beneath me. I leaned down to kiss her and she tilted her head to the side. “What?” I said, showing a little bit of hurt on my face.

“Sorry handsome,” she laid her hand on my cheek comfortingly. “Your room mate ruined the mood and now I’m cold.” She wriggled out from underneath me and walked out of the room sticking her tongue out at me as she went. I heard the bathroom door close and concluded that she was going for a shower.

Leaning my head back, I let my mind wander to our night after the club. I remembered the way that she had screamed my name and the way that we moaned into each others’ mouths. I remembered tracing my lips down her body and leaving a mark on her hip as I found a sensitive spot and she writhed under my lips. I remembered her taking charge and getting on top, lowering herself onto me over and over again. She had let me go deeper and deeper inside of her. I remembered how her eyes locked with mine as she fell apart around me, and I remember my hunger and thrusting a few more times to hit my climax.

Snapping out of it, I drug myself out of bed and went to the kitchen and began making her and I some breakfast. I heard her leave the bathroom and Louis let out a small whistle, followed by a wincing sound, most likely inflicted by Eleanor. Soon she came into the kitchen in a plaid shirt of mine that she had taken a liking to. She wore one of her white tank tops under it, but the shirt was long enough to cover her bum, so she wore black panties. I only allowed myself to glance at her, knowing that there was no where to hide if I let myself get too excited.

Once I had finished eating my bacon and eggs, I put my fork down and made no attempt at hiding my stare. When she noticed, she stopped eating and her cheeks flushed pink, getting self conscious.

“What?”

“Nothing.”

“Really?”

“Really,” I confirmed. “You know,” I started again. “You should really tell me where you and the girls are taking us tonight.” She laughed and took a drink of her orange juice before shaking her head ‘no’. “Come on,” I pouted, “it’s not fair to deny me on New Year’s Eve.” She giggled a little more and stood up from the table. She brought her mouth close to my ear.

“Sorry Babe, it’s not the same as Christmas.” She kissed my cheek and went to put our dishes in the sink before beckoning me to follow her to my room. We were walking by Louis and El lounging on the couch and she looked towards them curiously before stopping outside our bedroom door. Holy crap, I just called it ‘our’ bedroom. My face eyebrows furrowed slightly, thinking about how I felt about it, but then shrugged my shoulders, figuring that it was a big step to make it ‘our’ room, but it was one that I was ready to take.

“When are you guys going to start getting ready?” Hannah said, interrupting my train of thought.

“In like,” El checked Louis’ watch, “half an hour.” Hannah shrugged, so I guess she thought that this was alright.

“Can you come and get us when you go to get ready?”

“Sure,” El shrugged. Hannah then led us both back into my room.

This time, Hannah pushed me back onto the bed. Liking the way she was taking control, I watched as she crawled up the bed. She went until she was straddling me and then leaned down to place a soft kiss on my lips. Before she pulled away, she tugged on my lower lip and I didn’t hear the moan that escaped my lips until it had already left my mouth. My head was pulled off of the mattress slightly as she wrapped her arms behind my head, propping herself above me on her elbows, still straddling my waist. Pulling me deeper into the kiss, Hannah seemed totally relaxed about letting my hands go between her flannel and her tank top to rest on her waist. She pressed her torso to mine and I could feel where her stomach stopped and her breasts started as they were both pressed to me.

My hands went up her sides and Hannah remained unfazed. I wriggled my hands slightly and she gasped with the tickling sensation. Taking the opportunity, I slid my tongue into her mouth as she melted back into the kiss. Making my head land back on the mattress, her hands went down my bare chest and I knew that she had memorized exactly where my sparrow tattoos were since the day I had gotten them. She was so fascinated with them and it sent a rush through me every time that she touched them.

Losing myself in the way our mouths were moving, I moaned when her chilly fingers dipped into my v lines. I hadn’t remembered feeling her hands go over my chest. Feeling the kiss become more urgent as she traced the top of the waistband of my sweats, I tried to relax myself. I wanted to take things so far, like… all the way. The last thing that I wanted to do was frighten her again, so I restrained as best as I could. I almost lost it when I felt her fingers just dip inside the waistband of my sweats. I held in the groan that threatened to spill out.

Instead, I pulled her down on top of me and her hands left my waist. I easily rolled us over and began leaving kisses down her chest. I hovered over the right half of her as her left leg bent up to rub against the outside of my hip. I let my lips brush just over and her skin, making her back arch, desperate for more contact. I smirked against her skin with the thought of driving her wild, but brushed the thought away when my train of thought turned from me driving to her riding and me diving… Ugh! I hated how little control that I had over myself when I was around her. She gasped a little and I realized that I had given her a love bite on the side of her neck. To take focus off of it, I smiled evilly as I ran my hands up her sides again.

Her hands wound through my curls and I knew that she knew what this did to me, but I didn’t give her the satisfaction. She withdrew from the kiss slightly, almost seeming disappointed. Continuing with the kiss, she got into it again and, without my expecting it, she rolled her hips up into mine while she tugged on my hair at the same time. The friction against my groin was too much. I moaned into her mouth and she smiled into the kiss, full of satisfaction. My hands that had rested on her sides now moved up her waist, ready to take her tank top with them. This was when her breath hitched in her throat. Her head rolled back as I lifted her torso slightly off of the mattress. I leaned over her breasts to take advantage of the access to her neck. Wrapping one arm around her upper back, I let the other drop to her bent let as I carefully let my fingers trace from the underside of her knee and go slowly up the back of her thigh. She shivered at my touch, but stayed calm. I bent down and kissed her ribs, just below her breast, and let my lips trace down her body. She rolled her body up into me, and I was going crazy knowing that I was teasing her.

There was a knock on the door and we separated, trying to catch our breath. Hannah told me to go take a shower, while her forehead was still pressed to mine, and as I walked away, I knew that I would be taking a cold one.

Once I had come back, I saw that Niall had called me. I found Hannah in a tight white dress that had slits cut out of the sides. She had let her hair go wavy and put on some natural looking makeup that impossibly intensified her eyes. The only true color was a bright red stain that touched her lips. I concluded that we were going somewhere indoors because she had put out a white, short sleeved, Jack Wills v neck and some black skinny jeans for me.

“Get ready, we’re leaving in half an hour.” With that, Hannah pecked me on the lips and left the room. My mobile buzzed again and I saw a text from Niall:

From: Nialler
Hey man, I gotta talk 2 u bout somethin.
~Ni~

To: Nialler
K have 2 later tho. Gettin ready 4 the girls surprise.

I plugged my phone in and slipped the t shirt over my damp curls. After putting on my boxers and jeans, I walked out and found Eleanor and Hannah with chips, cheese dip and boneless chicken wings. Hannah handed me a plate as I threw the towel that I was using to dry my hair over the back of a chair. “Hurry up,” she demanded playfully. Gesturing down towards my white shirt, I looked back up at her skeptically. “That’s why they’re boneless babe.” With that, she handed me a fork and I sat down.

“So we’re obviously not going somewhere to eat.”

“Oh no,” El said, finishing a bite of food. “You’ll want to already have something in your stomach once we get there.” Eleanor coughed a little and I looked over to Hannah to see her playfully glaring at El. Louis and I gave each other the same look and I knew that I was right. Drinking, hell yes! I knew by the look on Hannah’s face that we were right.

Once we were done with dinner, El announced that everyone else had already left, so we were going to be a little bit later than them. She said not to bother texting them where they were, because she had already texted them threatening their manhood if they told Louis and I. I went back to my room and passed Hannah brushing her teeth in the bathroom. Grabbing my phone, I slipped it in my pocket and grabbed my black blazer. I went back to the bathroom to brush my teeth too. By the time Hannah and I were ready, El was a little on edge about being late and Louis was ready to rip his hair out to know where we were going.

We all got to a range rover and Eleanor announced that she’d drive. Louis crossed his fingers and received a smack in the chest as we climbed in the car. Hannah and I climbed in the back of the car and she put her feet up on the seat between the two of us. Once the car pulled out of the car park, the war was on. We started playing fire truck and I got to the ticklish spot on her knee before she started to giggle and tried to push me away.

“Gah! Harry, stop! That tickles!”

“I know!” She squirmed and writhed as my touch moved from her sides to her knees to her neck. Not knowing that she had left her most ticklish spot exposed, I reached under her legs and wriggled my fingers on the back of her thigh, just below her bum, close to where her legs met. Hannah squirmed relentlessly as I continued to tickle her past the point of her gasping for air and begging me to stop. She turned in her seat. When I finally stopped, her head was resting on my chest.

“Harry, if you’re done molesting the poor girl,” Louis laughed. I rolled my eyes as Hannah came close to my ear.

“Don’t worry; I’ll let you do a little bit more later on.” I took a breath to keep myself calm as she rested her head back on my chest. We rode in silence for quite a while before we pulled up outside. Looking out the window, I realized where we were. Shocked, I got out of the car before I felt Hannah’s arm wrap around my waist and registered that I had numbly put mine around her shoulders.

Notes

Hey guys! Two updates in less than 24 hours! woo hoo! I'm not sure why I'm up so early... I don't know about anywhere else, but here, it's 7:30 am. I'm just so excited about these next few chapters GAH!
Comment, rate, subscribe. Let me know how I'm doing. It's encouraging to know that there are people out there reading it and that I'm not posting for a lost cause. lol =D
xoxo Hannah <3

Comments

so in love with this one !!! update soon!!!

@HannahBanana16
nope, sorry I'm terrible at that hahahahahah! I like the title already, do you know when you're going to update?

@abear44

any ideas on what my new title should be?

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10/12/16

I'M SO OBSESSED PLEASE UPDATE SOON!!!! <3333

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