The Replacement
Fine with slow?
Jessica handed Harry a glass of water as she sat on the couch next to him. "Here."
"Thank you," Harry murmured, taking a few sips.
Harry had told Jessica everything that happened at the station and she had so many thoughts racing through her mind that she couldn't say something, anything that would make Harry feel a tad better about the situation. Harry wished she did, like she always do but she just sat quietly with her face expressionless. Harry picked up the courage to ask a question he was doubtful about the entire time.
"Jess, do you trust me?"
No answer. She took a sip of water from the glass that was in her hands.
"I've done a lot of things. I've ruined people's lives but I don't steal from people, Jess. That's crossing the line," Harry tried his best to explain himself. "All that's happening is probably caused my own doing but I am certain that I've been framed."
"I know," Jess said in almost a whisper. Hearing her voice, although a few words, managed to calm Harry's nerves slightly. He was afraid she wasn't going to talk at all. Or the worst, that she didn't trust him. "You need a good lawyer who deals with financial cases. It's hard to come by one here in London."
"Don't worry about that, I know some people who could help me get one."
"No offense, Harry but in this situation, the only person who has your back are probably me and Joe. Once the news spreads, all those people you think you know are going to take their chances to make your life even more miserable."
Harry rested his elbows on his lap and dropped his head into his hands. Jessica reached out for his arm that was closest to her and rubbed it gently.
"Hey...hey...don't be too hard on yourself, Harry. I'm just telling you the truth. I know of someone who could help."
Harry lifted his head from his hands and turned his head towards Jessica. His face was red and his eyes were heavy. "You do?"
"Yes, one of the best finance lawyer in town. Wonda Watson."
"A Watson? You have a sister?"
"Half. Half-sister. My mother had her before she married my dad, anyway that doesn't matter. I will talk to her tomorrow."
Harry placed his left hand on Jessica's lap and squeezed it lightly. "Thank you, Jess."
Jessica looked down at Harry's hand on her lap and said,"Um, Harry, you should rest. I'll call a cab."
"No," he shifted so that his whole body was facing her now. He placed his right hand on her cheek and pushed her hair back slightly, his thumb stroking her jawline. "Stay, please?"
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Jessica's POV
"Stay, please?"
His deep emerald eyes were pleading and I felt my body wanting nothing more but to plant my lips into his and stay. But my mind was telling me otherwise. I knew well that in such situations, we are bound to rush into things because we want to forget or to fill up the emptiness in our hearts but when we wake up the next morning, at least one of us will feel remorseful. That we resorted to pleasure instead of rational thinking. And I didn't want that. He promised to take it slow and everything was going along fine, I was fine with slow. I looked at his lips. Was I, really? Fine with slow?
Harry let out a short laugh. "What on earth is running through that mind of yours, love?", he asked tapping on my nose with his index finger.
I covered my face with my hands and shook my head in embarrassment. He pulled my hands away, inching closer to me. "Jess, don't think too much, please?" He pleaded, with a dimpled smile. Oh how I love those dimples...I nodded. Wait, what, did I just nod?
"You're so adorable when you're frowning like that," he whispered with a smile, his breath warming my lips. "Tell me you'll stay?"
"I'll stay."
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Harry's POV
"I'll stay-"
I pressed my lips into hers that were still parted as though she had something more to say but I didn't allow it. As our kiss deepen, I got up and used my weight to hold her down to the couch with her head on the armrest. I slit my arm underneath her thighs and scooped up her legs from the floor and onto the couch and removed her shoes. She ran her hands up the side of my thighs, my hips and then to my chest, pulling me closer. I couldn't help but to let out a moan at her gesture. I had to return the favour so I slit my right arm to her back and gently ran in down to her rear, grasping on her curves. It made her breath out a soft moan, and I brought my hands up to her zipper. She lifted up her hips to give me more room to unzip her dress and her hands ran down my upper torso as she unbutton my shirt.
I stretched my arms out to remove my shirt and then brought my arms down, cupping her face with my hands. I released my lips from the kiss and looked at her, admiring her beautiful face. She blushed, biting her lower lip and scanned my chest. "You look better than I remember," she teased, recalling our first encounter. I plunged my head into the crook of her neck and whispered, "that's because I'm with you."
I pulled her dress off her shoulders and down to her hips, revealing her breasts that were perfectly cupped in a black lace bra. I planted a kiss in between her breasts, making her tremble. I took her arms and wrapped her hands at the back of my neck. "Hold on," I told her and she tightened her grip as I stood up and lifted her off the couch, her legs wrapped around my body.
Our lips connected and I leaned her against the wall to adjust and find my balance. I licked her lips, seeking for entrance and when she had her mouth ajar, my tongue entered and explored her mouth.
We moaned in between kisses as I carried her to the bedroom. We got up on the bed and her hands went to my hip and started to unbuckle my belt. "Jess, love?" I said softly. "Mhmm?" she mumbled.
"I love you."
She opened her eyes and looked into mine then smiled. "I love you too, Harry."
That's all I needed to hear. I pulled her dress down further and put it to the side of the bed. "Damn, Jess. You're so beautiful," I said as I admired her body and remove my pants.
She giggled and covered her face with her hands.
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Jessica's POV
I felt him crawling up to me then lifting my left hand and I saw his beautiful dimpled smile again. He brought my hand to his lips and kissed my knuckles before placing it on his bulge. I tensed a little making his lips curl into a smirk. "Tell me you want me," he teased.
I couldn't force myself to say otherwise. "I want you, Harry."
And with that he kissed my lips and placed his hands on my breasts, kneading them gently. I moaned at the sensation and his hands went to my back to unbuckle my bra. I took the straps off my shoulders and he pulled it down before sucking on my teats. I pressed down his bulge with my palm, causing him to groan in pleasure. I slit my hand into his boxer briefs, making him tremble in delight. "Fuck...Jess." I wrapped his length with my hand and tightened my grip slightly, causing him to pant.
That was when everything became almost a blur as our bodies took control of our minds. He pulled down my panties, kissing my inner thighs before he licked on my clit as he removed his boxer briefs for me. He crawled back to face me and kissed my forehead as he entered me. I wrapped my legs around his hip and cupped his face with my hands. "Harry...," I breathed out. "You feel so good, Harry."
"You feel so good too, baby," he said in between pants. The steady thrusts threw shivers down my entire body as I moaned in pleasure. "Oh...Jess...baby," he said, his voice trembling as he slowly picked up the pace. I felt a rush down my pelvis and moaned loudly at the strong sensation soon after. He quickened the thrusts and then pulled away as he released himself.
He dropped his head onto my stomach and breathed heavily before he looked up at me and smiled. "You, my love," he said as he crawled back to face me, "are the best, ever. And I love you." He kissed my cheeks and then my forehead and then my nose which made me giggle. "I love you too, Harry."
"Thank you," Harry murmured, taking a few sips.
Harry had told Jessica everything that happened at the station and she had so many thoughts racing through her mind that she couldn't say something, anything that would make Harry feel a tad better about the situation. Harry wished she did, like she always do but she just sat quietly with her face expressionless. Harry picked up the courage to ask a question he was doubtful about the entire time.
"Jess, do you trust me?"
No answer. She took a sip of water from the glass that was in her hands.
"I've done a lot of things. I've ruined people's lives but I don't steal from people, Jess. That's crossing the line," Harry tried his best to explain himself. "All that's happening is probably caused my own doing but I am certain that I've been framed."
"I know," Jess said in almost a whisper. Hearing her voice, although a few words, managed to calm Harry's nerves slightly. He was afraid she wasn't going to talk at all. Or the worst, that she didn't trust him. "You need a good lawyer who deals with financial cases. It's hard to come by one here in London."
"Don't worry about that, I know some people who could help me get one."
"No offense, Harry but in this situation, the only person who has your back are probably me and Joe. Once the news spreads, all those people you think you know are going to take their chances to make your life even more miserable."
Harry rested his elbows on his lap and dropped his head into his hands. Jessica reached out for his arm that was closest to her and rubbed it gently.
"Hey...hey...don't be too hard on yourself, Harry. I'm just telling you the truth. I know of someone who could help."
Harry lifted his head from his hands and turned his head towards Jessica. His face was red and his eyes were heavy. "You do?"
"Yes, one of the best finance lawyer in town. Wonda Watson."
"A Watson? You have a sister?"
"Half. Half-sister. My mother had her before she married my dad, anyway that doesn't matter. I will talk to her tomorrow."
Harry placed his left hand on Jessica's lap and squeezed it lightly. "Thank you, Jess."
Jessica looked down at Harry's hand on her lap and said,"Um, Harry, you should rest. I'll call a cab."
"No," he shifted so that his whole body was facing her now. He placed his right hand on her cheek and pushed her hair back slightly, his thumb stroking her jawline. "Stay, please?"
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Jessica's POV
"Stay, please?"
His deep emerald eyes were pleading and I felt my body wanting nothing more but to plant my lips into his and stay. But my mind was telling me otherwise. I knew well that in such situations, we are bound to rush into things because we want to forget or to fill up the emptiness in our hearts but when we wake up the next morning, at least one of us will feel remorseful. That we resorted to pleasure instead of rational thinking. And I didn't want that. He promised to take it slow and everything was going along fine, I was fine with slow. I looked at his lips. Was I, really? Fine with slow?
Harry let out a short laugh. "What on earth is running through that mind of yours, love?", he asked tapping on my nose with his index finger.
I covered my face with my hands and shook my head in embarrassment. He pulled my hands away, inching closer to me. "Jess, don't think too much, please?" He pleaded, with a dimpled smile. Oh how I love those dimples...I nodded. Wait, what, did I just nod?
"You're so adorable when you're frowning like that," he whispered with a smile, his breath warming my lips. "Tell me you'll stay?"
"I'll stay."
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Harry's POV
"I'll stay-"
I pressed my lips into hers that were still parted as though she had something more to say but I didn't allow it. As our kiss deepen, I got up and used my weight to hold her down to the couch with her head on the armrest. I slit my arm underneath her thighs and scooped up her legs from the floor and onto the couch and removed her shoes. She ran her hands up the side of my thighs, my hips and then to my chest, pulling me closer. I couldn't help but to let out a moan at her gesture. I had to return the favour so I slit my right arm to her back and gently ran in down to her rear, grasping on her curves. It made her breath out a soft moan, and I brought my hands up to her zipper. She lifted up her hips to give me more room to unzip her dress and her hands ran down my upper torso as she unbutton my shirt.
I stretched my arms out to remove my shirt and then brought my arms down, cupping her face with my hands. I released my lips from the kiss and looked at her, admiring her beautiful face. She blushed, biting her lower lip and scanned my chest. "You look better than I remember," she teased, recalling our first encounter. I plunged my head into the crook of her neck and whispered, "that's because I'm with you."
I pulled her dress off her shoulders and down to her hips, revealing her breasts that were perfectly cupped in a black lace bra. I planted a kiss in between her breasts, making her tremble. I took her arms and wrapped her hands at the back of my neck. "Hold on," I told her and she tightened her grip as I stood up and lifted her off the couch, her legs wrapped around my body.
Our lips connected and I leaned her against the wall to adjust and find my balance. I licked her lips, seeking for entrance and when she had her mouth ajar, my tongue entered and explored her mouth.
We moaned in between kisses as I carried her to the bedroom. We got up on the bed and her hands went to my hip and started to unbuckle my belt. "Jess, love?" I said softly. "Mhmm?" she mumbled.
"I love you."
She opened her eyes and looked into mine then smiled. "I love you too, Harry."
That's all I needed to hear. I pulled her dress down further and put it to the side of the bed. "Damn, Jess. You're so beautiful," I said as I admired her body and remove my pants.
She giggled and covered her face with her hands.
-
Jessica's POV
I felt him crawling up to me then lifting my left hand and I saw his beautiful dimpled smile again. He brought my hand to his lips and kissed my knuckles before placing it on his bulge. I tensed a little making his lips curl into a smirk. "Tell me you want me," he teased.
I couldn't force myself to say otherwise. "I want you, Harry."
And with that he kissed my lips and placed his hands on my breasts, kneading them gently. I moaned at the sensation and his hands went to my back to unbuckle my bra. I took the straps off my shoulders and he pulled it down before sucking on my teats. I pressed down his bulge with my palm, causing him to groan in pleasure. I slit my hand into his boxer briefs, making him tremble in delight. "Fuck...Jess." I wrapped his length with my hand and tightened my grip slightly, causing him to pant.
That was when everything became almost a blur as our bodies took control of our minds. He pulled down my panties, kissing my inner thighs before he licked on my clit as he removed his boxer briefs for me. He crawled back to face me and kissed my forehead as he entered me. I wrapped my legs around his hip and cupped his face with my hands. "Harry...," I breathed out. "You feel so good, Harry."
"You feel so good too, baby," he said in between pants. The steady thrusts threw shivers down my entire body as I moaned in pleasure. "Oh...Jess...baby," he said, his voice trembling as he slowly picked up the pace. I felt a rush down my pelvis and moaned loudly at the strong sensation soon after. He quickened the thrusts and then pulled away as he released himself.
He dropped his head onto my stomach and breathed heavily before he looked up at me and smiled. "You, my love," he said as he crawled back to face me, "are the best, ever. And I love you." He kissed my cheeks and then my forehead and then my nose which made me giggle. "I love you too, Harry."
12/11/13