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Fame

Chapter 50

Harry and I made our way over to the bed before we flopped down on it. I was sitting and Harry was straddled on my lap. Harry pulled off his t-shirt and threw it across the room. He began tugging the end of my sweater, which he then pulled up over my head and tossed it away. I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants, and he stood up and wiggled out of them, leaving them on the floor. His hands made their easy to the waist line of my leggings. He slowly pulled them down, making sure to graze my skin with his fingers as he did, turning me on. I lay down on the bed and Harry crawled over me. I held onto his hips and he began kissing down my neck. He found my soft spot and began sucking it, making me moan. His hands grabbed my hip bones and his thumbs grazed over my skin. He stopped suddenly, and reached over to the side table. He pulled open the drawer and took out a box of condoms. He took one out of the packet and put the box back in the drawer. Just as he was about the pull his boxers down, I grabbed the condom from his hand and gripped his wrist.
“Let me do it” I said quietly, almost in a whisper.
Harry nodded and placed both of his hands of his hips. He was standing up on his knees on the bed. I slid down his boxers and he sprung out, nearly hitting me in the face. When the boxers got to his knees, he lifted them one by one to get his underwear all the way off. I ripped open the condom and slowly slid it down his shaft, making a little moan escape his slightly parted lips. I lay back down on the bed and Harry's hands landed on the side waistline of my thong. I lifted my legs in the air as he removed them for me. Next, he slid his hands around my back and unclipped my bra, before throwing it away. He parted my legs, moved a little closer to me, and slowly slid himself inside me. His hands held him up on either side of my head as he slowly began thrusting in and out of me. I watched his body as he breathed in and out heavily, pushing himself deeper into me. I couldn't help but moan his name, which made him pick up the pace a little. He lowered himself so that our bodies were nearly touching, and he planted soft and gentle kisses on my collarbone, neck and cheek.
“I love you” he whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
“I love you” I whispered back into his.
He was now holding himself up on his elbows as he continued to thrust further inside me. I held onto the back of his now sweaty neck as his lips landed on mine. Our tongues grazed each other and he picked up the pace of the thrusts again. Harry let out small, breathless whimpers and I knew that meant he was near his climax. I was in so much pleasure I could hardly make a sound. He held himself back up by his hands and pushed as hard as he could into me. I felt the muscles in his legs tense up and his arms shook a little in pleasure. I bit my lip to hold in my screams because I knew our friends were in the rooms around us. Harry cursed, moaned my name, and we both released simultaneously. He dropped his weight on top of me, resting his head on my chest. We were both gasping for air. Our sweaty bodies were sticking to each other. I brushed the wet hair out of his face and kissed his head. We lay there in silence recovering, until I suddenly remembered something.
“Hey, it's after midnight” I said.
Harry lifted his head up to look at me.
“Yeah, so?” he replied.
I grabbed his cheeks, pulled his face up to me and forcefully kissed his lips.
“Happy birthday baby” I whispered.
His smile filled his whole face and he placed his lips back on mine.
“Thank you Jess” he whispered back.
I turned my head and reached over to the drawer containing the condom packet. I took one out, removed the old one off Harry, and placed the fresh one on.

I woke up the next morning and slowly opened my eyes. The room was bright due to the gap in the drapes, letting the sun shine through. Harry's arm was draped over my shoulder and we were in a spooning position. I managed to reach over to the side table and check my phone. I noticed a message from someone that I was secretly expecting.
From Anne: Hi Jess, on our way to the airport now. The flight is around 2 hours. Should be arriving in Milan at around 12. Can't wait to see you and H xxx
I checked the time and saw I had an hour and a half until they arrive, and I also need to sneak out without waking Harry. I knew Anne would be on the plane by now, but I text her back anyway.
To Anne: Hi! Text me once you've landed. I'll be there waiting for you xx
I also decided to text Kendall.
To Kendall: I really hope you're awake. I was wondering if I could take a shower in your room. I want to leave Harry sleep and he'll wake up from the noise of the shower. He doesn't know they're coming. If you don't reply within 5 minutes I'm going to assume you're still asleep.. Or having sex with Niall, whichever comes first. X
I slowly and gently lifted Harry's around to release myself and I climbed out of the bed, placing his hand back on the bed. Thankfully he didn't wake up, although he did stir a little. I went over to my suitcase and quietly grabbed everything I would need for my shower. My phone vibrated on the floor beside me and I saw it was Kendall.
From Kendall: Nope, not asleep or having sex, unfortunately. Come for your shower whenever x
I didn't bother replying. I wrote a note for Harry saying I was gone to fetch breakfast, gathered my things, and left to go to Kendall's room. I knocked on her door and she answered within seconds.
“Sup bitch” she greeted me, as she stepped aside and allowed me to enter the room.
“Morning Jess” a very tired Niall said.
“Good morning” I smiled, before walking into the bathroom and placing my things on the sink counter.
I locked the door, removed my pajamas and hopped in the shower. It took about 30 minutes for me to wash my hair and shave everywhere. After I stepped out, I dried myself, applied moisturiser all over my body and slid on a black thong and a black strapless bra. I brushed out my hair and towel dried it as much as I could.
I decided to dress nice since it's my boyfriend's 20th birthday and his family are on their way to surprise him. I wore a black tight body con strapless dress, a white blouse over it, and a camoflage coloured jacket with leather sleeves. I slid on a pair of socks and some black military boots. I paired the outfit with a black and grey Céline handbag.

By the time I was dressed, and had my hair and makeup done, it was quarter past 11, meaning I had 45 minutes to get to the airport which was 40 minutes away from our hotel. I quickly thanked Kendall and Niall for allowing me to use their bathroom, and kendall said she would hold onto all my makeup and pajamas and stuff until I got back so's not to wake Harry going back into our room. I quickly made my way down to the reception where the boys security guards were keeping fans out. I noticed Paul and he approached me immediately.
“Okay so there's a limo waiting out front for you and another car is going to follow to hold all the suitcases in. The only problem is getting you past all of these people” Paul said, walking me towards the entrance of the hotel.
I looked towards the glass doors and windows at all of the camera flashes and screaming girls outside. My stomach turned a little at the thought of having to try get past them all.
“But don't worry. We're working to get them back a bit so you can get out and everyone stays safe” Paul said, as we watched security begin to ask the girls to step back to either side of the doorway.
Other men were holding baracades to hold them back once the doorway was cleared. Very shortly after, the doorway was cleared and the limo was visible. Paul gave me a side hug and a wink before walking away. I took my sunglasses out of my bag and placed them over my eyes, before opening the door of the hotel and walking outside. The screams and flashes increased as I walked past all of the people. I smiled and waved at some of the people that waved at me. It was kinda..nice? I didn't feel very disliked, I liked that. I hate how some of Harry's fans hate me for being with him.

I received a text from Anne when I was 10 minutes away from the airport saying that they had landed, and I replied telling her to get their luggage and to wait for me there. When the limo pulled up to the airport arrivals, I slipped my sunglasses back on, grabbed my handbag and stepped out of the limo. I easily made my way into the airport and to the baggage claim area. I looked at a nearby screen to see that their flight from London would be collecting their bags from carousel number 3. As I approached the carousel, I noticed a familiar face.
“Jessica” Gemma practically screamed.
She ran the 8 meters or so over to me and nearly tackled me with a hug. Gemma and I have become closer friends lately, virtually of course. We talk on iMessage a few days a week. We even have an iMessage group with the two of us and Anne. I have no idea why, I'm just happy that Harry's family like me enough to want to talk to me all the time. I wrapped my arms around Gemma and gave her a little squeeze.
“Hi babe” I said, pulling away from her.
“I'm so excited to spend the next 48hours with you” she beamed, giving me another little hug.
I'm really very fond of Gemma. She's like Harry in so many ways. They have the same sense of humor. As we made our way back over to the others, I caught eyes with Anne.
“Hello darling” she said in her sweet British accent.
She embraced me in a hug, then I greeted Robin and Des, and gave them each a hug too.
“Let me introduce you” Anne said, taking my hand, “This is my sister Dee and her husband Mike, and these are their kids; Ben, Matty and Ella. And this here is Harry's best friend from Holmes Chapel, Jonathan.”
I remembered seeing Harry's cousins at the concert a while ago when I first met Anne, but I was never introduced to them. I also recognised Jonathan's name, I'd heard Harry mention him a few times before, or at least he mentioned “Jonny” who I guess is the same person.
“Hi, nice to meet you all” I said, shaking their hands individually.
“This is Harry's girlfriend, Jessica” Anne said, smiling at me and rubbing my back.
When they all had their suitcases, we headed back out towards the limo. I noticed a group of people gathered outside the entrance of the airport, and I instantly knew who they were.
“If you have sunglasses, I suggest you put them on. The flashes can be quite blinding” I said to everyone who was following behind me. They all slipped on a pair of sunglasses and we continued walking. I was walking ahead of everyone with Gemma. We managed to make our way past the camera flashes and security put all of their suitcases into the following car as we hopped into the limo. I checked to make sure everyone got into the limo safely and we were soon off on our way to the hotel.

We arrived at the hotel an hour later because we stopped by Starbucks to get breakfast. The fans outside were all still being kept back with baricades so we easily and quickly made our way into the hotel. I left them all to check it and went back up to mine and Harry's hotel room. When I opened the door, a very worried looking Harry was sitting on the bed with the tv on but he was looking at his phone.
“Babe, where have you been?” he asked, putting his phone down and getting up from the bed.
“I was getting breakfast.. I left a note?” I said, confused. I placed the bag of food and drink holder on the tv counter.
“I know, but you were gone so long that I was getting scared something happened to you” he said, wrapping his arms around my waist.
“You're cute when you're worried” I smiled up at him, and brushed a bit of hair out of his face.
“Oh yeah? And what am I when I'm not worried?” he asked, seductively.
“Hot as fuck” I said, almost aggresively, making him laugh.
Harry held my cheek as he brought his face down to mine and lightly placed his lips on mine. My hands rested on his forearm as he pulled my face closer to his, deepening the kiss. Without much delay, he used his lips to part mine and his tongue was soon moving in sync with mine. My hands trailed up and around his neck and his hands gripped my waist and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and ran my fingers through his long hair. He held onto my thighs as he carreid me over to the bed, not letting our lips unattach. He placed me down and crawled on top of me. Just as Harry began kissing down my jaw and neck, there was a knock on the hotel room door. Harry groaned and pulled away from me, propping himself up by his hands which were either side of my head. His hair was messy and nearly covering his whole face.
“Who's that?” he asked, a little annoyed.
“That....is your birthday present” I smiled.
He looked at me a little skeptically before rolling off me and climbing off the bed.
“Hey, while you're answering the door, can you maybe get a haircut while you're at it?” I joked, resulting in him flipping me off which made me laugh really loud.

Harry's P.O.V.
I frustratedly made my way to answer the door to the person who rudely interrupted sexy time with my sexy girlfriend. Although, Jessica claims it's a birthday present, which I highly doubt. I pushed the door handle down and swung the door open only to feel my jaw drop. There, standing in front of me, was my mom, dad, sister, cousins, aunt and uncle. I looked back at Jessica who was sitting at the edge of the bed, smiling at me. She did this? She brought my family to Milan from London for my birthday? That beautiful girl on the bed managed to contact my family and bring them here just for me? Wow. Every day this girl manages to give me another reason to fall even more in love with her. I turned back to my family and couldn't find the words. I simply embraced my mom, dad and Gemma in some sort of group hug. I looked back at Jessica and motioned with my hand for her to come over. When she did, I pulled her by the jacket into my side to join us in our hug. Right at that moment, I had the 4 people I love most in the whole world right there in my arms.