Under the lights tonight
You turned around, and you stole my heart
With just one look, when I saw your face
I fell in love
It took a minute, girl, to steal my heart tonight
With just one look, yeah
Been waiting for a girl like you
‘Stole My Heart’ – One Direction

Harry's POV

He said those three words to her. Because he truly meant it. Harry loved Bella. He loved her more than anyone. He didn’t know why it had taken him so long to tell her. Maybe it was because he was afraid he would be rejected. That was one of the biggest fears a man had. To have his love rejected.

Harry was mesmerised by Bella’s large hazel eyes, wide and shining. With her hair away from her face, it brought out her beauty. The plumpness of her pink cheeks, her full lips, the curve of her face. Her lips parted, her long eyelashes blinking over her eyes.

“What…Really?” She choked out.

Harry smiled down at her and brushed his knuckles across her left cheek.

“Of course. I love you, Bella. I really do.”

A smile spread across her face, the sparkle in her eyes bright. She threw her arms around his neck and laughed, burying her face in his shoulder. Harry hugged her back and chuckled, kissing her exposed neck and lifting her off her feet, swaying her from side-to-side.

“I…love you too, Harry.”

He froze at her words. She loves me too? Harry had never felt so relieved in his life. He gave her his love and she returned it a thousand fold. He tightened his arms around her back and closed his eyes, swinging her around in a circle. Bella giggled, holding onto him. Her giggle gave him joy. Her happiness gave him life. I am truly in love with this girl. Harry had never been in love before but somehow, he knew what he felt for Bella was love. Because he put her needs before his own. He cared more about her than he did about himself. That was the true definition of love. Putting someone else before yourself and that’s what Harry did. After what seemed like an age, Harry put her back down but didn’t remove his arms from around her. He wanted to hold her forever.

“Oh, Bella, I love you so much.” He said again and finally kissed her lips, relishing the way her mouth melted with his. His curls were being tugged by Bella’s fingers, pulling his face down to make it easier for her to kiss him. All the fear Harry had disappeared as they stumbled their way to the bedroom. By the time they got there, both of their shirts lay discarded on the floor, as well as their socks and shoes. His lips attached themselves to her neck while he unfastened her bra, stroking the soft skin of her bare back with his fingers. He loved touching her and he loved the response he got from her when he did. The way her body reacted when his hands were on her skin, it was like fire.

Because they had made love a few times before, Harry knew that Bella was more confident in how to pleasure him. And she took it to her full advantage. Once her bra was off, her hands slipped into his jeans and stroked his erection.

“Fuck, Bella…” Harry growled against her neck before attacking it again with his tongue. Her hands fondled his arousal and he felt it strain against his boxers. Desire was slowly building up and he wanted her. He had never wanted her so much before. Because finally, he had told her how he truly felt about her and she felt the same way. It was like a perfect fairytale. Harry had gotten the girl. He was the Prince Charming who had found his princess. The young woman he loved more than anything.

His hands pulled the elastic out of her hair, letting the bun unravel, waves of brown hair falling down Bella’s back. Harry pulled back from her neck and kissed her hungrily, taking her bottom lip in between his teeth, tugging at it. A moan exited Bella’s mouth and her hands disappeared from his arousal, moving up his torso, reaching his neck, holding onto him as they expressed their love for each other through their kisses.

Harry let Bella take control this time. He loved it when she was the one to make the dominant moves. It turned him on even more. Her hands pushed against his chest, making him fall back onto the bed. Giggles and smiles echoed around the room as Bella tugged the skinny jeans off his legs. His boxers were quick to follow so Harry lay there on the bed completely naked, bare for Bella to see. A deep blush crept across her cheeks and Harry smiled, holding out his hands to her. She took them and he pulled her down onto him, making her laugh. He silenced her with his lips, relishing the taste of hers with his tongue, his fingers stroking the sides of her torso, pressing against the small of her back.

“I love you, beautiful…” Harry whispered against her lips. He just wanted to tell her again and again and again. No amount of times he said those three words would ever encompass how much he really loved her. His heart was full of love for Bella. And being with her, holding her, kissing her, it was everything he wanted to do right now. It was true. Bella had stolen his heart and he belonged to her forever.

Bella stopped kissing him and Harry opened his eyes to look into hers. Her pupils were large and the slivers of hazel were shining with arousal. Her skin was that perfect tan, tinted with pink as she flushed brightly. Harry rested his hands on her neck and smiled up at her when she spoke.

“I love you more, Harry.”

“Shall we put that to the test?” He said cheekily. Bella only smirked.

“Of course.” And before Harry could respond, she kissed him passionately, sighing when their lips parted to start another kiss.

Harry groaned when she began to kiss all the way down his body, starting with his cheek, moving to his neck then his chest then his stomach, the tip of her tongue tracing the outline of his butterfly tattoo. Good Lord… Harry thought as his hands wandered through her hair. Bella didn’t stop. However, there was a moment of hesitation when she reached his arousal. Harry opened his mouth to say something but he never got the chance to before Bella took him in her mouth.

“Shit, Bella…!”

God, it felt so good. Harry moaned as she moved her lips around his thick member, her hands on his hips, doing her best to keep him still. He had no idea Bella was going to give him oral tonight but that didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy it. The feeling of her tongue down there was absolutely magical. Harry believed her now.

She really does love me.

0*0

Bella’s POV

To give Harry a blowjob was a spur of the moment thing. She knew he had wanted it but because she wasn’t that experienced, she didn’t exactly know the right way to do it. But from Harry’s moaning and grunts, Bella took it as a sign that she was doing it the right way.

She let him go and rested her cheek against his stomach, closing her eyes. Bella had never given oral or received oral. It was entirely new territory for her. She felt Harry’s hands in her hair and heard the sound of his breathing, the rise and fall of his body each time he took a breath underneath her cheek.

“Bella, my love, look at me…”

His voice was always so sweet and soothing. Bella could never refuse listening to him, speaking and singing. She raised her head and looked at him. His hands moved down to her waist to make her body hover above him.

“I’ve never…” She trailed off.

“I know. And it’s fine.” His thumb caressed her cheek, silently letting her know that everything was OK. Bella broke eye contact with him and took a deep breath.

“I’m ruining this.”

“Hey, hey, no, you’re not. Just…relax…and kiss me. Please…” Harry pleaded, placing his fingers underneath her chin, making Bella return her eyes to his face. She was spellbound by the look in his eyes and the pinkness of his lips. The thump of her heart quickened when she leaned down to kiss him. When the pressure of his mouth was on hers, she forgot about ruining the moment and focused entirely on the way Harry made her feel. And that was loved.

His tongue tangled with hers, his right arm locking around her waist. In a swift move, they swapped positions so Harry was on top of Bella. She couldn’t help but chuckle, her hands in his soft curls, as they resumed their kissing easily. Bella didn’t want to be anywhere else right now. She was in another world when she was with Harry. A world she didn’t even know was real. Her body relaxed as the passion increased, moans and sighs filling the room, mixed with soft wet kissing sounds. It was wonderful and Bella loved every single second of it. She knew she was in love with Harry and she knew nothing would ever beat that feeling. It only made the feeling of being in love better that Harry felt the exact same way.

Harry pointed out she wasn’t naked and he was, which he thought was “not fair”. Bella smiled as Harry proceeded to take her jeans off, as well as her underwear, leaving her completely bare just like him.

“I really should return the favour, beautiful…” Harry smiled when he threw her underwear over his shoulder. Bella felt her cheeks heat up and she knew she had turned pink. She slowly nodded, her left arm folded underneath her head, biting her bottom lip. Her eyes were on Harry as he lowered his head between her legs and began to pleasure her down there.

Bella couldn’t even describe what it felt like. There wasn’t a single word that came to her mind to sum up the feeling of his lips and tongue doing those sexual things to her. She sucked in a breath each time he kissed her sex or swirled his tongue around. Bella craned her neck back, closing her eyes, and without even realising it, she moaned. I sound like a porn star… She didn’t want to sound like a woman who had sex for a living. She was a young woman, new to the experience of having sex. Harry was doing a damn fine job of pleasuring her. She had never felt this way before. Her heart beated on a whole other level. Bella whimpered slightly and breathed deeply, her chest heaving up and down.

Suddenly, Harry’s mouth was gone so she opened her eyes. Harry was looking right at her, his eyes sparkling in the dark room. If a look could kill, Bella would be dead right now. He looked outrageously handsome, his curls an absolute mess around his head.

“Am I hurting you?” Harry asked. Bella was quick to shake her head.

“No. I just…want you to kiss me.”

Harry granted Bella her wish slowly. He kissed his way up to her lips, his mouth ghosting over her skin, over her breasts and collarbone, making Bella moan loudly. But she didn’t care. He knew exactly what to do to pleasure her and moaning was her response to it. Her arms fastened around his neck when he finally kissed her lips again, her fingers journeying through his long soft curls. Harry didn’t waste any more time in getting into what they both wanted.

He pulled a condom on and slid inside Bella with no hesitation. Bella gasped, sighed and moaned in between kisses, lifting her legs around his waist to allow him more access. Her fingernails dug into his back as she smothered kisses all over his neck, holding onto him as he thrust inside her with deep grunts and growls.

“Harder…harder…” Bella muttered and Harry grinded into her much harder in response. She let out a small scream and threw her head back onto the pillows, her eyes squeezed shut when his lips crushed down on hers with a hot fire. Their kisses accrued with passion as their hands wandered over each other’s bodies, wanting to touch every inch of skin.

Bella sunk into the throes of burning desire, her hands clutching Harry’s face as his tongue danced with hers, lips hardly ever breaking free. She knew she loved this man. She wanted to love him for as long as possible. For as long as her life would allow her to. The way Harry made her feel…there were no words. All Bella knew was she loved Harry Styles more than anyone as they made love further into the night.

0*0

His heart beated fast beneath her ear, her fingers moving across his tattooed chest. Her body was hot, flushed from making love. This was where Bella wanted to be. Lying naked in bed with Harry, the man she loved. It felt like a weight had lifted off her shoulders, finally confessing her true feelings for him. It felt even better because he had the same feelings for her.

Her legs wrapped around his, the sheets tangled around them, only covering them from the waist down. The room was dark, apart from the soft golden light coming from the lamp next to the bed. The curtains were drawn across the large window and their clothes lay discarded on the floor. It was heaven for the both of them. Bella listened to the sound of his breathing, feeling the rise and fall of his chest. She closed her eyes and relaxed, wanting to remain in this blissful state forever.

“Did I wear you out?” Harry laughed softly, his left arm locked around her back, caressing her skin with his fingertips. Even though his touch was so soft, it made Bella shiver with delight. It was how tender and gentle he was with her that made her love him even more. Bella chuckled and moved her hand down to his stomach, where his butterfly tattoo was.

“No. Did I wear you out?” She asked cheekily.

“You could never wear me out, Bella…” He responded with a sultry tone that made Bella’s heart flutter. She felt his lips on the top of her head, skimming along her hairline as he inhaled the sweet smell of her locks. Bella smiled again and licked her lips, moving her fingertips across the outline of his butterfly tattoo. It was a work of art and looked beautiful on him, the ink dark on his warm skin. Bella didn’t even know what time it was. It was completely dark outside so she knew it was late. Maybe midnight or around that time.

“What time do we have to get up? Because our flight’s at 3.” She asked.

“Well, it takes about an hour to get to the airport and the plane will be there when we arrive. Paul said we need to leave by 1:45 so I think we should get up at 10 o’clock at the latest.”

Roughly 9 or 10 hours then. Bella calculated in her head. She hoped it would be enough because she was tired. Not just because of the sex but because of the concert and the night at the bar with Niall. She wanted to wrap herself in Harry’s embrace and dream about him, what the future would hold for them as a couple. Even though Harry and the people around her told her to ignore the media and the public, Bella couldn’t help but worry about their opinions in the back of her mind. Hate and negative comments she had received were still in her head, right at the back, pushed there by Harry’s reassuring words. But they were always there no matter what. And being only 19, she still felt a little insecure of such things.

“Are you OK, love? You’re very quiet.” Harry whispered.

“I’m fine. Just thinking.”

“About?”

“You. Me. Us.”

“You’re thinking about the media, aren’t you?” Harry said. Bella sighed and lowered her eyes, biting her lip. He always knows…He sees right through me… She knew from her silence, she told Harry that it was the truth without saying a single word.

“Look at me, Bella.”

She took a deep breath and looked at him slowly, blinking up at him through her eyelashes. Harry’s face was shrouded in golden light and black shadow, his eyes shining in the minimal glow of the room. His hair was a beautiful mess, curls tangling around his head and shoulders. He looked like a model, lying next to her, his lips soft and ready to be kissed.

“Don’t worry about the media. They know nothing.” Harry said.

“I know but…I can’t help but think about it. It’s difficult for me, Harry.” Bella murmured. She didn’t grow up in the spotlight. She wasn’t used to this and it would take her a while to come to terms with the amount of attention she was getting, both positive and negative.

“I understand, love. But try, OK? Think about us, what we are. Think about how much I love you.” A smile spread across his face and Bella’s spirits immediately rose from the look in his eyes and the flash of his beautiful white teeth.

“How much do you love me?” She asked, shifting her body further up the bed so she was face-to-face with him. Her nose was literally millimetres away from his and she could make out the sparkle in his eyes and soft fuzz around his lips. His smile became a smirk and his hands moved down to her waist, dangerously close to her bottom.

“I love you with the fire of a thousand suns. I love you with everything that I am. I love you for loving me for who I am. My heart beats for you and it always will. I love you, Bella Frost. I want you to know that and remember that forever.”

Bella was certain her heart was a puddle of goo right now. If this was her last night on Earth, she would die happy. She leaned in that little bit closer, her forehead touching his while her left hand came up to rest on the curve of his jaw. She could feel his warm breath on her face, feeling content with where she was.

“Harry…” That was all Bella could say because suddenly, his lips were on hers, cutting her off. She gasped and wrapped her arms around his neck, returning his kiss. The next moment, Harry slowly rolled on top of her, their legs tangling together in the perfect puzzle. Bella pulled away to gasp in some air before going in for a second kiss. His hands stroked the sides on her body, going all the way down to her hips. The kiss didn’t last very long because Bella burst into sweet laughter, her hands coming to rest on his shoulders.

“What?” Harry smiled down at her.

“Nothing. It’s just…I’m so happy. So happy to be in love.” Bella returned his smile, looking up into his eyes. She felt so lucky to be with Harry. To be in his arms and be the woman he loved. Nothing made her feel such joy.

Harry leaned down and kissed her softly before also leaving a kiss on her forehead. He rolled off her and let Bella resume her position of resting her head over his heart. He pulled the sheets up to their shoulders and kept his arm around her back. Bella closed her eyes and draped her left arm over his torso, snuggling up to her boyfriend.

“So am I, beautiful.” Harry whispered. That was the last thing Bella heard before she drifted off to sleep, the softest of smiles on her face.

Notes

I drove up to the Central Coast over the weekend to visit my aunt and uncle and when I hit the countryside, I was blasting Made In The A.M. in the car and I realised how perfect Walking In The Wind is! Especially in the countryside, it was just so nice. The windows rolled down and the green hills bathed in sunlight, such a perfect song to listen to away from the city! Sorry for my rambling, I tend to do it a lot!

So this was the hardest chapter to write so far because it’s basically just sex but I tried my best! Make sure to leave lots of comments for me to wake up to :D

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