In And Out Of Love

We went inside our house together and I was racing in my mind between 'what the hell am I doing' and 'just go for it, you want him so bad'. Neither of us said anything for a little while, until I asked Harry if he wanted anything to drink. He said no. What should I ask next?

"So... You're not sleepy yet?" Thankfully, Harry broke the awkward silence.

"Nope. I'm more of a night person anyways."

"Guess what. Me too." He replied and smiled.

We were still standing in the hallway. I decided to make my way to the living room and open the TV. I put MTV on and they were showing actual music videos since it was night-time. I hated how it was full of reality-shows and everything else than music nowadays so it was refreshing to hear some actual music coming from the channel.

We sat on the sofa and watched a few music videos, not talking. The tension between us was getting insane and I could feel myself being on the edge the whole time. Part of me was scared of what I was doing and the other part just wanted to get some action right away.

"You are so beautiful Gracie. I could just stare at you the whole time." Harry suddenly said and I realized he had been looking at me the whole time.

"You've said it once before. But it never gets old... Thank you, Harry." I replied quietly and almost threw myself over him. In my mind anyways.

"I could tell you that all the time." He said and moved closer to me so that his arm was touching mine. I could swear there was actual electricity going through our bodies. "I need to do this, I'm sorry." He continued and wrapped his arm around my shoulder, pulling me closer to him.

He put his hand to my jawline, almost forcing my head to come closer to his. Before I even realized what was happening, he planted his lips on mine, kissing me slowly. I felt tingles going from my brain all the way down to my crotch and I couldn't help but feel really good. He was a great kisser and his lips were very soft. I put my hand to his waist and pushed myself as close to him as it was possible. I wanted him to take me.

His hand moved to the back of my head, gently tugging my hair as the kiss deepened and became wetter. The smacking sound coming from our lips made me go even crazier. Suddenly, I felt very hot, the blood rushing through me in great speed. Our tongues danced together and Harry's other hand found its way to my lower back. I changed my position so I was now sitting fully towards him. I started to moan quietly as the physicality of it all was getting to me harder and harder.

"Let's go upstairs." I said, got up and took Harry's hand to mine.

As we got to my bedroom, he went straight to sit on my bed. I stood in front of him, not saying anything, just talking with my eyes. I took my top of, revealing my bra to him, enjoying the way he swallowed because of the sight. I threw the top aside and started to lift his shirt up as well. He didn't hesitate and put his hands up as I pulled the shirt over his head. His upper body looked amazing, just the right amount of muscles for my taste. And even more tattoos were uncovered and I already loved every one of them. I hopped on the bed next to him, just looking at his body.

"Gracie, you sure you want to do this? I don't want you to think that I just want sex with you." He suddenly said and became more serious.

"Harry, I'm sure. And I know that is not what you want from me. But for tonight, can we just do this?" I asked him and made a 'pretty-please' -face to him.

He didn't reply with words. He didn't have to. He had me sitting on his lap in no time, his hands resting on my butt while mine were touching his shoulders and upper back. His skin felt smooth under my touch and I started kissing his neck and shoulders.

"That feels so good Gracie." He whispered to my ear, sending shivers through my body.

I loved how he said my nickname and how it made me feel. His hands came up to my bra and he looked at me for permission to undo them. I just smiled and kissed his lips as he started unclasping the hooks. He took the straps off slowly, feeling my skin at the same time. I pulled away from kissing him and my bra was quickly on the floor. Harry looked down to my boobs, biting his lower lip. His hands cupped my breasts, feeling them gently.

"You have a nice handful going on here..." He almost whispered. "You can seriously not get any more beautiful." He was way too sweet.

I took hold of his neck and pushed myself closer to him, so my nipples were closer to his mouth. Luckily, he didn't tease me as he started sucking on them eagerly. I could feel myself getting wetter by the second. I started moving my hips and pressing myself down to his crotch, while enjoying his tongue on my nipples. I had never felt more amazing.

Harry obviously liked my little hip-movement as he started to moan softly, making me moan too. His member was hard beneath me, wanting to get out of those tight jeans he was wearing. I came off of him and unbuttoned his pants while our lips had found each other again and his hands were holding me by my waist. Shortly, he was in nothing else than his black boxers.

"To make this fair, I think we need to do the same to you." He said playfully and unbuttoned my jeans as well. I wanted him so much I thought I was going to explode.

My lace-thong seemed to make him go even wilder as there was actual lust showing from his eyes. I came closer to him, kissed his lips and looked at his eyes as my hand wandered first to his perfect chest, then to his lower tummy and all the way down to his crotch. I placed my hand on top of his boxers, rubbing his member with the fabric in between and I could already tell it was big. Harry tilted his head back and moaned a bit louder.

"Mmmh... Oh god..." He moaned. I slipped my hand under his boxers and his head came back to face me and he was smiling. He took his boxers off and threw them on the floor.

I looked down to see his manhood and found myself breathing heavily to the sight of it. It was fully erected and big as hell, just like I had imagined. I wrapped my hand around it and started to pump it slowly, Harry's moaning only encouraging me. His hand took a hold of my neck, pulled me closer and he kissed me fiercely. I pumped him faster and faster.

"Aahhh, shit... Whoa, whoa whoa! Stop! If you keep doing like that, I'm going to come." He said in between taking breath. I slowed down, smiling to myself and feeling pleased about my skills.

Shortly, I stopped pumping him as he asked me to lay down. His upper body hovered on top of me as his other hand was caressing my hair and the other one traced down my body, making its way towards my crotch. His hand went straight under my panties and his middle finger started to rub my clit gently. I could hear the wetness in my ears.

"Wow... You are dripping wet for me, aren't you?" Harry asked in a pleased voice. I couldn't speak so I just nodded.

His finger rubbed me faster and he added pressure to his touch. Soon, he put his finger inside me, making me arch my back and moan for the delight. I spread my legs wider for him and told him to kiss me. He obeyed and licked my lips, teasing the hell out of me, until finally kissing me hard. Then, a second finger entered me, making me moan even louder. I was twirling on the bed because I had never felt better.

"Harry... You make me... Feel sexy. Mmmh, just keep doing that honey..." I managed to say before a huge wave of pleasure caught me again. Harry went further down on me and took my thong off. His other hand continued to please me, while the other stroked my inner thigh. He was looking at my wet pussy, his erection as hard as ever.

"I told you earlier that you couldn't get more beautiful, but this is it... You are fucking breathtaking." He gasped and made me moan louder than before.

"Come here babe..." I said and Harry came slowly on top of me, kissing various parts of my body along the way and it made me giggle.

Once his face reached mine, he kissed the tip of my nose before kissing my lips gently and slowly. My hands went to rest on his butt and it had to be the most perfect butt on the planet. There was absolutely nothing wrong with him. Harry stopped kissing me and looked at my eyes for a long while.

"What are you thinking?" I asked him after a while.

"You. Us. Can we do this right now? It's a big deal, you know. And I want it to be right." He said quietly.

"It is a big deal. But can we ever know when is the right time? How do you feel?" I knew what he meant and respected him for being a gentleman, but I still wanted him inside me.

"I like you a lot. And I would want for us to be together, like really together. And I feel like I should take you out or something before we go further. That sounds so crazy, doesn't it? Especially because I want you like mad right now." He explained and kissed my cheek.

"I like you too, Harry. And it doesn't sound crazy, I understand and feel the same. But how are we going to proceed? You know I want you like mad as well." I replied.

"We got all night... And we got our hands, right? The second best thing. I promise to make you feel good..." He grinned as his hand went down on me, opening my legs and his finger entering me right after.

"Aahh... Make me feel good babe..." I whispered before drifting away.

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