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Los Angeles to London

Content

Harry's POV

When Alex got in the car she seemed stressed. She said she had a long day but didn't elaborate. I didn't want to press the issue, so we just rode in silence, except for the radio playing in the background. We eventually made it back to my place.

We walked in, still silent. I turned to close the door, locking it. When I turned around Alex was right there. She went up on her tip toes, kissing me intensely.

"Woah." I said catching me off guard.

"Harry, I need you. I need to relive this stress I'm feeling."

I was game, sex with her was already mind blowing. I could only imagine how it was going to be with her taking control. (Soon I wouldn't have to imagine, I'd know.)

She grabbed my hand and yanked me upstairs to my room. She threw me down on the bed, getting on top of me. She put her lips to mine once again. She had this urgency while kissing me. I could tell something was wrong. I didn't want to, but I stopped kissing her. She looked confused for a second and moved her way to my neck. Holy shit, it felt so good.

"Alex. Alex, is something bothering you?"

"I don't want to talk about it right now. I just want to feel you, every part of you." She said seductively.

Who was I to argue, I wanted her just as bad. She pulled me up taking off my blazer and tee shirt. She pushed me back to the bed, kissing my chest all over. Her fingers outlined my butterfly tattoo.

"I still can't get over this tattoo." She said.

She went back to kissing my chest and stomach area. She moved south, I couldn't help but to get aroused. She new it too she pressed into me, it felt chills through my body. She returned to straddling me, she also started kissing me again.

I was running my hands all over her body, but it just didn't feel right, her dress was in the way. My hands found their way the the hem of the dress, I yanked it off of her in one swift movement, leaving her in her underwear. I went for her bra, but she stopped me. She stood up, taking her heels off. Damn she looked sexy, she pulled me to my feet. She went for my belt, she undid it and took it off of me. The next thing I knew my pants where on the ground along with my boxer briefs. Jesus she was being aggressive. I liked this side of her. Normally she was sweet and gentle, but not right now. Something really must have been bothering her. I wonder if Cara said something to her. I'd have to ask her... later.

She pushed me back onto the bed, instead of getting back on top of me she walked over to my bedside table, searching for a condom. She returned, unwrapped it, and put it on me. Alex went to take her bra off but I stopped her.

"Let me." I said. She agreed, I took her bra off, along with her lacy underwear.

She went to straddle me once again, this time she positioned herself just right, she lowered into me. God she felt amazing. She gasped as I entered.

We go into a rhythm that felt right. I placed my hands on her hips, guiding her in her movements. She felt amazing. I loved looking at her, knowing that that look of enjoyment on her face was because of me. I was close, but I wasn't ready for it to be over.

I grabbed her and flipped us over so that I was on top of her. I steadied myself and thrusted. Deeper and deeper each time. She felt like a virgin, even though I knew she wasn't. Just then I hoped I wasn't hurting her. Her eyes where closed so I couldn't really tell.

"Harry, I'm about to-"

Before she could even finish her sentence she let go, I thrusted a few more times and met her in ecstasy. She screamed my name. Thank god I didn't live in a flat, all my neighbors would have known my name. She tightened herself around me, riding out her orgasm for as long as possible. I didn't think that sex with her could get any better than it was the other night, damn was I wrong. I rolled over on to my back, trying to catch my breath.

"Holy shit." She said softly.

"I know."

We both laid there side by side for a few minutes, just staring at the ceiling. I couldn't imagine it getting any better than that. I went to wrap my arms around her to pull her closer, but before I could she was up and walking away.

"Where are you going?"

"To take a shower, and no you may not join me."

She walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.

I got up and threw on a pair of boxer briefs and a pair of sweat pants. I laid down and turned the tv on. I flipped threw the channels before settling on a rerun of Friends. It was the episode where phoebe was talking about Ross being Rachel's lobster.

I guess about 20 minutes had gone by when the bathroom door had finally opened. She walked out in a towel. She headed over to her drawer of things she had left here. She got dressed, wearing a pair of leggings and a she pulled on one of my shirts, she looked better in it than I would have. She bent over to pick up her towel. That ass though. Jesus.

She put her clothes and the towel in the dirty clothes bin. She walked over to me. She got into bed and snuggled up to me.

"Thank you for that. I feel better."

"Anytime, but are you going to tell me what caused it?"

She huffed. "Well I had to work with Cara today and everything was fine until we were left alone."

Alex's POV

I told Harry everything that happened. The things Cara said to me in the art studio and the things she said in the elevator. I told him what I said back to her. After I was finished with my story I angled my head up so I could see his face. He looked down at me, kissing me on the forehead.

"Don't worry about Cara. Things with her and I weren't serious. I feel bad about it now, but she was just someone I used for my own enjoyment. I ended things between us when I realized she liked me more than I liked her. We had an agreement to have a friends with benefits relationship, then she developed feelings. So I ended things, trust me I regret it, and I would never want to have a relationship like that with someone ever again. You can trust me when I say that I really do care about you."

"I know you do, it's always been hard for me to trust people, but there's something about you that made me trust you from the beginning. I'm usually pretty good at trusting my inner voice." I said.

"Good." He hesitated for a second " I know you said that you wanted to take things slower, that you wanted to learn more about each other before we made anything official, but I want to be with you, and not being able to call you mine is killing me, even if it's only been three days." He stopped.

I leaned up and kissed him softly.

"I'll take that as a yes."

I laughed. Harry was mine, I was his. And even though we were moving rather quickly, I wouldn't have it any other way.

For the first time in my life I felt content.

Notes

SUPRISE!! I was able to get chapter 9 up earlier than I thought. I finished chapter 8 and felt really inspired to finish chapter 9 too... so im going to take a break now and go to sleep (i have to work tomorrow morning *sad face*) but chapter 10 will definitely be up tomorrow afternoon/evening.

Tell me what you thought of this chapter.. did you expect any of that to happen? ;)

Comments

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

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8/11/14

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

@BritineylovesHarry
Hahaha thanks!! :D

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5/5/14

Just AMAZayn is all I have to say love yur stories

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

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5/3/14