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Harry’s POV

With Alex’s hand in mine, I push our way through the crowd of people that have come to my birthday party. I don’t stop to take pictures or to even say hello to anyone. Sure it’s my birthday, but I know that most of the people are only there for the free alcohol and holding on to the hope that they’ll meet someone to shag tonight. All I want is to get home and undress Alex. The sinful color of her dress has been begging me to rip it off of her body all night, and that’s exactly what I plan on doing.

As we exit the club, the paparazzi are over whelming as they try to get pictures of the two of us. Thankfully there is a car waiting for us just beyond the exit, and after a few long seconds we are finally safe in the car and pulling away from the curb.

“I know that you’re not actually tired, but I won’t push you to tell me what’s wrong.” I whispered into Alex’s ear as I leaned closer to her. I feel her body stiffen ever-so-slightly next to me, but she doesn't say anything at first. Her hand finds its way to my thigh and slowly glides up the inner part of my leg until it’s just centimeters away from my dick as she squeezes my thigh. I can feel myself getting harder by the second.

“It’s nothing, I’ve already forgotten about it. I just want to get home and show you how happy I am that you’re another year older." She says, only loud enough that I can hear and not the driver.






“Hurry up.” Alex giggles as I fumble with the keys to open the front door. This would be a lot easier without her standing in front of me while she’s peppering kisses all over my neck.

“I’m trying, you’re distracting me.”

“Is this distracting?” She asks as her hand travels down my chest and lands on my dick, giving it a squeeze.

“Very.” I groan. If I can’t find the right key and open the door in the next ten seconds, I’m going to end up taking her right here on the front porch for the whole of London to see.

“Here, let me.” She says as she releases her hold on me and takes the keys from me. She turns around to face the door and purposefully rubs her ass against my throbbing erection that’s waiting to be let free. Just as I’m about to follow through with my plan of taking her right here on the stoop, the door opens and we stumble into the house.

“Finally.” I let out a breath and kick the door closed behind us, and lock it quickly. Before Alex can get too far away from me, I scoop her into my arms and she lets out another string of giggles as I make my way to kitchen island, I know I won’t be able to make it up the stairs in my current state.

“The kitchen?” She giggles as I set her down on the counter top.

“Uh huh. I already had dinner, I need my dessert now.”

“Mmm. I like the way that sounds.” She grins as she pulls me closer by my tie.

Once my clothes find their way to the floor, Alex jumps down off the counter and drops to her knees in front of me. She’s only done this for me once before and I’m entirely grateful that she’s decided to do it again tonight.

She grasps my length with her hands and I can already feel myself getting close to the end. I wish that she didn’t have such a powerful hold over me. I wish I could last a little longer with her, but she’s just so damn good that I can’t, but thankfully with her I’m able to go round after round with her and not get tired of it.

The feeling of her mouth around me is intense. “Fuck.” I curse when I feel her suck in her cheeks and swallow simultaneously. I step back and release myself from her.

“Is something wrong?” She bats her lashes at me.

“I want to finish inside you, and not in your mouth.”

She flushes “Oh.”

I turn her around to help her get out of her dress, but instead of a zipper, there are what appears to be a million buttons. I don’t have enough time to undo each one, so I grip the dress at the base of her neck and rip it apart. Buttons bounce off of every surface in the kitchen.

“Harry.” She whines. “I really liked this dress.”

“I’ll buy you another one.” I promise as I leave kisses up her neck.

Allex’s POV

I feel my dress rip and hear buttons scatter all over the kitchen.

“Harry.” I can’t help that my voice comes out in a whine. “I really liked this dress.”

“I’ll buy you another one.” He says as he trails kisses up my neck. That act alone makes me even forget what I was whining about.

The instant my underwear hit the floor I am back on the counter top. The cold granite against my warm skin is an unexpectantly delightful combination. Harry is tall enough that he can stand between my legs and have perfect access without having to stand on his tip toes. He kisses me a few times before sliding in without warning.

He groans at the feeling while I whimper. You’d think I’d be used to feeling him inside of me by now, but each time it feels more intense than the time before.

“I love you.” He breathes into my neck. I repeat the words back to him, meaning every single one of them.

Our hips move in synch and within minutes I hit my high. I know that Harry had a hard time containing himself until I reached the same point as him, but as I did, we both released together.

“Oh god.” I moan as I feel the loss of contact with him.

“Tell me about it.” He chuckles.


An hour later and another round in the shower we have finally made it into bed and I’m shattered. I feel my eyelids getting heavy and soon they are closed completely. Harry shifts around next to me, but I don’t think much of it until I feel a trail of kisses being left down my chest, to my growing belly, and finally stopping just above my center. His soft kisses alone are enough to make me ready for more. I feel his cool breath against my wet skin and my eyes shoot open and suddenly I’m not tired anymore.

It’s only a matter of minutes before Harry has me moaning in pleasure and only a few more mintues until he has me crying out his name in ecstasy.




Notes

Well hot damn, get it Harry and Alex ;)

This how I picture the back of Alex's dress, but black and obviously not a wedding dress. And the other picture is how I picture the rest of her dress! :)





Also, I know this isn't much of an update, but I haven't written a chapter like this in a while..


P.S. I hate the word panties *shivers* so you will more than likely never read that word in this story. Lol, I tried to write it in this chapter but I couldn't do it, so I changed it to underwear. hahaha

Comments

I hope you're okay, love. You can always talk to me if you feel the need.

hair hair
8/11/14

Read your note <3 Hope things are okay, love. I understand how it is, though. xx

@BritineylovesHarry
Hahaha thanks!! :D

awaywithwords awaywithwords
5/5/14

Just AMAZayn is all I have to say love yur stories

@XXXHARRY STYLES
Aw! Haha thank you, so much! :D

awaywithwords awaywithwords
5/3/14