Naughty & Nice

Waking up in bed with Harry next to her made Savannah the happiest girl in the world. They had been seeing each other for eight blissful months and it was only getting better and better. The thing about Harry was he was deeper than what everyone could see on the surface. He had her fooled for a while, when she was only able to see him for the things he did rather than the person he was deep down. But once she saw his heart, his compassion, she knew he was much more than she ever gave him credit for. He was everything she wanted and more. And she wasn’t about to let go of him any time soon.

“Good morning, beautiful,” Harry croaked with a smile.

“Hi, handsome,” Savannah said, kissing him quickly on the lips before crawling out of the bed. She had quite a busy day planned for herself.

“Where are you running off to?” He asked with a little laugh.

“I’ve got to get some Christmas shopping done,” she said, tip-toeing across her cold hardwood floor, over to her dresser. She didn’t bothered covering her naked body. Harry knew her body quite well, having spent the last eight months exploring it quite extensively. There was no shyness between them. She actually couldn’t remember the last time she felt bashful in front of him.

“Oh, sounds like fun,” Harry said sarcastically as he shimmied himself up into a seated position in the bed, watching her.

“Want to come?” She asked, smirking back at him over her shoulder, knowing he would immediately say no.

“I would rather get struck by lightning,” Harry said humorously, letting out a light chuckle.

“Ha, you’re no fun,” Savannah laughed at her boyfriend as she opened up the top dresser drawer and rustled around inside.

“So, yeah. Speaking of Christmas…” Harry said cautiously as she began picking out her clothes for the day.

“What about it?” She asked, quirking an eyebrow at him.

“How would you feel about going with me to Ireland to… uh, visit my dad and Maura again for Christmas?” Harry asked carefully. Savannah’s head immediately shot up to look at him, her cheeks becoming flush and her chest tightened.

Ireland? For Christmas? Again? Harry hadn’t seen his family for over a year. As far as she knew, he hadn’t talk to them in months – not since his fight with Niall. His whole family blamed him for the feud between him and his brother. They weren’t exactly forgiving.

“Don’t you think that will be… awkward? Does your family even know we’re dating? I mean, I know they know you and I were… involved when I was with Niall… but do they know we’re… together?” Savannah asked anxiously, crossing her arms over her chest, suddenly feeling more than a little uncomfortable.

“I don’t know. I haven’t really talked to them. You know, since I’m like the black sheep of the family now. But I’m sure Niall said something,” Harry said with a shrug.

“Uh…” Savannah hesitated, biting her thumb nail, feeling incredibly nervous.

“Come on, baby. I really don’t want to go there without you,” Harry whined.

“Then don’t go,” she said finally as she grabbed a shirt and threw it over her head.

“I haven’t seen them since last Christmas, Van. I’ve never even met my nephew. And I blew Greg and Denise off for the last time they offered me to come out, so I kind of owe them,” Harry said, giving her those pleading eyes that always made her cave.

It was true, what he said. His eldest step-brother Greg and his wife Denise him to spend some time with them because he had yet to meet their son, Theo. Harry declined because he wanted to spend Thanksgiving with her instead. Savannah of course told him to go, but he refused, saying he didn’t really want there to be a chance of him seeing his parents.

Savannah pulled on a pair of panties and then sat back down with Harry on the bed.

She wanted Harry to go to Ireland. She wanted him to be able to see his nephew and his family who she knew he loved very much despite the circumstances. She also wanted him to be able to reconcile with his parents and the only way to do that was to spend time with them. She wanted it for Harry. She didn’t want to come between any of them anymore. She caused enough fights and hostility in their family. She didn’t want to add to it, but she knew Harry really wanted her to go with him. And quite possibly, if they saw how much Harry and Savannah love each other, they might come around and see things from their point of view.

“Okay,” she said quietly.

“Okay, you’ll go with me?” He asked excitedly.

“Yes, I’ll go with you,” she told him finally.

“Oh, baby! That makes me so happy!” Harry said, wrapping his arms around her, pulling her onto her back on the bad, hovering above her. He was smiling from ear-to-ear and it was hard to keep her own smile off her face.

“Thank you so much,” Harry said before leaning down to kiss her.

“It’s going to be awkward and uncomfortable, but I will do it for you, because you mean so much to me,” Savannah told him.

“Thank you so much! I will do everything in my power to make it worth your while. I will be by your side the whole time,” Harry reassured her.

“You better be,” she told him, giving him a brooding look.

“I have another thing I want to ask you. It’s kind of important, I guess. And I’ve been thinking about it a lot,” Harry said, looking down in her eyes.

Savannah whimpered and looked up at him with puppy dog eyes, hoping what he was about to ask her wouldn’t be something as agonizing as being around Niall and his baby mama for the Holiday’s.

“I was wondering, after all this Christmas hoopla is over with… I was wondering…” He stammered, seeming incredibly nervous – and Harry Styles rarely gets nervous.

“What is it, Harry?” Savannah asked, furrowing her brows in concern.

“I was wondering if you wanted to move in with me,” he blurted out and her eyes widened in surprise.

“I mean, only if you want to. My house is so big. And to only have me living there seems like such a waste of space,” he rambled.

“Wow,” Savannah said, feeling stunned.

“I don’t want you to feel pressured to say yes, but I’d really love it if you moved in…” He continued. Savannah silenced him with a kiss and when they broke apart, he just looked down at her.

“Yes,” she said, smiling widely at him.

“Yes?” He asked, looking hopeful.

“Yes. I would love to move in with you,” Savannah giggled.

His face read ecstatic as he smashed his lips against hers, giving her a heated kiss. She melted into him as he eased laid his body atop hers, holding her tightly.

“You make me so happy, Van,” Harry breathed in her ear as his hands explored the curves of her body.

“You make me happy,” she replied as his mouth slipped up her neck, kissing it until she had goose bumps all over her flesh.

Savannah’s hands found his backside, grabbing it frantically, trying to pull him closer to her. The rapidly growing hard-on in his boxer briefs dug against her and it sent waves of pleasure through her. Harry let out a groan in her ear and she knew what it meant.

“Make love to me,” Savannah breathed against his ear. He pulled up, looking into her eyes thoughtfully, before placing a delicate, loving kiss on her lips.

“Your wish is my command, baby,” he told her as he pulled up enough to remove her shirt and proceeded to take off her panties.

Savannah did the best she could to pull down his boxer before he did the rest, kicking them off onto the floor. Harry’s mouth found her collar bone, leaving swirls of pleasure with his tongue. She moaned as his mouth worked it magic – kissing, licking, tasting her hot flesh. His hardness rubbed against her again, causing her to smile, gasp and moan all at once. She wanted him so bad.

“I want to give you everything,” Harry told her breathlessly.

“Mmm,” she hummed out pleasingly.

“I want to make you feel everything,” he added.

“I’m ready. Oh, god, Harry. I’m ready,” Savannah moaned, closing her eyes tightly.

When he slid in, he earned a quiet gasp from her and smiled widely at her reaction. He began his motions with slow, steady teasing rhythms. His body moved well with hers, which made the sex extremely pleasing. It was like their bodies were puzzle pieces and they were the exact match to each other.

“Oh, baby. Please. Please, go faster,” Savannah moaned as her body hummed against his. With that, Harry picked up his rhythm.

“Oh, God. You know exactly what I like,” she moaned excitedly.

“You’re so sexy when you banter during sex,” Harry laughed and Savannah giggled as he continued to push into her.

Soon enough, she was spilling herself for him, over and over, before his own orgasm rocked through him.

“How is it that it just keeps getting better and better, every time?” Harry questioned about the amazing sex they always seemed to have.

“Because we were made for each other,” Savannah said as she leaned up to kiss him.

“You know what? I think you’re exactly right,” he chuckled, looking pleased with her answer.

“I love you, Van,” Harry breathed. And in that moment Savannah felt more joy than any one person should possibly feel at one time.

“I love you, too, Harry,” she whispered against his neck causing him to shiver.

“Good,” he said, kissing her lips hard.

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