The Love We Found || Narry *COMPLETED*

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»Motivation - Kelly Rowland ft. Lil Wayne«

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It scared me. Harry had fallen asleep under me while we were still outside and when he woke up breathing hard, it scared me. He wouldn't tell me what happened. I mean, I suppose it was a bad dream, but I wanted him to tell me.

What if it was about me? What if he had a bad dream about me? What had happened? Did he dream that I left again or that I was taken again?

Harry just wouldn't tell me. All he said was that we should head back inside and go to sleep. So that's what we did. We fell asleep in his bed. Harry had his arms so tightly around me that it hurt to breathe. I kept hearing him mumble "I love you" over and over again. I knew he was asleep, but I'd tell him that I loved him too.

I didn't sleep for that long. Maybe it was for the fact that I was afraid Harry would wake up breathing hard again...or maybe for the fact that I could feel Harry's lips being pressed all over my chest. I could feel myself softly breathe out. His kisses got lower as he disappeared under the duvet.

He slowly pulled my pants down. Did he not know I was awake or did he just not care? Either way, I didn't care. I wanted this.

I moaned out when he began to palm me. I tried my best to keep quiet but he palmed me faster, making me moan louder.

"Fuck, Harry..." I panted as I gripped the sheets.

"What's the matter, blue-eyes?" he asked as he stopped palming me.

"I-I need you...t-to touch me."

He chuckled.

"Is that so?"

"Y-yes. Please."

He chuckled again. Damn he was such a tease.

"I don't know...does my little blue-eyes deserve it?"

"Y-yes. Yes I do. Oh god, yes I do. Please! Harry, please!"

"Shhh..." he slowly pulled down my boxers, "you'll wake someone..."

He took me into his mouth right away and immediately sucked hard. I gripped the sheets harder then. He began bobbing his head up and down fast as I was trying to keep quiet. But I was failing miserably. Harry was doing this on purpose. Maybe he wanted me to wake up someone. He may just get his wish.

"Ah fuck, Harry. Slow d-down," I whimpered.

But he didn't. I arched my back and moaned his name loudly. He was driving me mad. I just wanted him to fuck me already.

"H-Harry..." I panted out.

He slowly took his mouth off me and crawled up my body to place a kiss on my lips.

"Yes?"

I continued to softly pant before I finished talking.

"Pl-please fuck me."

Harry lightly smirked.

"Morning sex?" I nodded quickly. "I thought you'd never ask."

And like the times before, he'd put the lube all over my erection and bum then on his own erection. He didn't waste any time teasing me; he just pressed in right away. We both moaned quiet loudly. I gripped his arms and dug my nails into his skin. He grunted loudly and thrusted harder into me; gaining a little cry. It felt so fucking good. I shut my eyes and let the pleasure take over.

Harry was so fucking good at this; making me feel on top of the world. He just knew exactly what to do.

"Who's kitten are you, blue-eyes?" he asked.