D A H L I A
[ PLAY: Love is a Bitch by Two Feet ]Zayn and Gigi left first at around twelve. The boys follows an hour later, bidding goodbye as Harry and I were left at my living room just talking about the most random things we can think of.
I couldn't even explain how much I missed him. For a month, I was only able to see my mom, the nurses and the doctors. I was under observation and was ran a lot of tests and took different types of prescribed medications. I was so lost that I would cry in front of my mother asking her if I can go home already. She would only give me a sad smile before shaking her head.
Now that I'm finally back, I've been very grateful for everything that I have in my life and how good mine is compared to the others.
Harry and I have fallen silent while cuddling up against each other on the couch. Just the warmth I feel from him is enough to remind me how much I love him. It's what I've missed the most since I've been gone and I'll try my best to not lose it anymore.
"What are you thinking Doll?" Harry asks, his voice low as he caresses my upper-arm with his fingers as the other hand holds a half finished beer.
"I just remembered how miserable I was when I was away." I tell him, my voice soft and almost whispering at how peaceful we are right now. He sighs and I turn to look up to him.
"What's wrong?" I ask him as I reach for his jaw and tickling his stubble. He looks down to me and I see sadness in his eyes.
"I am sorry for everything Dahlia." He whispers to me and I smile at him as I nod my head. I grab his face gently as I pull it down to kiss him.
"I forgive you." I say between his lips as I continue to kiss him. He just sighs still as I slowly move, leaning my hands on him while my lips stay attach to his. I slowly move my body on top of him as I straddle his lap, my hands moving from his chest to his neck as I deepen the kiss.
Harry pushes his tongue between my lips and I allow him to enter. Our tongues move in sync as we kiss. Our nose brushing past each other, melting against each one another. Harry pulls away as he gasps for breath.
"You gotta breathe through your nose H." I tell him as I chuckle and wrap my arms around his neck as I lean my head on his shoulder. Harry moves his hand around my back, tightening the grip as I close my eyes and sigh. My heart is about to burst any time now.
"How can I breathe when all I think about is you and kissing you." He retorts and I laugh again as my body vibrates against his. I pull my head back to look at him only to find a sloppy smile on his face. His lips are swollen from the contact we had and I take the chance to pinch it both against each other.
"And all I think about is that huge cock you got down there inside my dripping core." I tell him sweetly and Harry's pupils dilate as his eyes turn a little darker than the usual color and before I knew it, I was pinned against the couch with Harry hovering on top of me as I scream-giggle and bit my lip.
"You don't say those kind of things Doll." Harry slurs in his words as he looks down at me intently. I smile at him as I slowly put my legs around his hips as I lock my feet on his back.
"Be honest Harry. Have you ever dreamed of me?" I ask him as I run my hand from his face to his collarbone. He smirks at me before leaning down to the level of my ear.
"I have. Many times." He whispers into my ears sending electricity through my veins.
"And since morning I've been thinking about you—" He places his hand on my neck and slowly drags it down—"Your body,"— he brushes past my breast and stops right at the skin under my navel. "And how I can't wait to fuck you." He finishes by brushing his groin on my bike shorts. The thin fabric allows me to feel the hard length inside Harry's jeans making me groan a little as he teases me.
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Heather || HS
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