Only Angel 2 [h.s] AU

Where do you want me, Angel?

+18 MATURE ONLY.

After a while of just hugging, I look up to meet his eyes. I could tell there was something else there, something that was bothering him because the furrow between his eyebrows was harsh, he was still tense. "Are you okay?" I ask, pressing my chin on his chest as I look at him. He looks down and sighs.

"I just want to know," he says. "Is all you see me as a rich man? Like is that it?" I furrow my eyebrows this time.

"Harry, I don't know what I was saying." I begin. "I have never once seen or cared for your wealth, I know you worked hard to get to where you are. But that doesn't matter to me, I see you for who you really are, even though you act like a hard ass most of the time, you're really sentimental and caring and that's what my mind goes to when I think of you." I say. "That and the amazing sex." I add cheekily and he lets out a throaty laugh, his dimples carving into his cheeks.

Harry licks his lips. "I'm obsessed with you, Beau." He says, his hands at my hips, pulling me in closer. Before I can take a second to reply, he pressed his lips on mine in a soft kiss. Of course that soft kiss only turned into a deep hard make out session when I brought him in closer by the back of his neck.

Our lips moved in perfect sync, he always used the right amount of tongue and knew exactly how to suck on my bottom lip in a way that let the blood flow to that spot and give me tingles all over. My hands slipped under his white t-shirt and pulled it off him in a quick motion. I adore the tattoos on his chest as my fingers lightly grace over them. I press my lips to his chest, licking him slightly and he lightly puts his head back as I lick and suck on his neck. "Can I have control this one time?" I ask against his skin, my hands palm him through his dark jeans in a way that makes him moan.

"Just this once." He swallows. I back up and stare at him and he does the same, his chest heaves. "Where do you want me, Angel?" He says in a low register, his pupils were dilated and I knew he was in the mood.

"In the bedroom." I say and he nods as we both walk towards my bedroom, sexual tension thick in the air. I close the door and turn to see him staring at me, his hands go towards the buckle of his belt, undoing it and letting it drop. He undoes his button and zipper, removes his boots and socks and I walk towards him. I grab the hem of his jeans and slide them down so that I am kneeling in front of him.

I remain in my position for a while and look up at him, he was sitting on the bed staring back at me, awaiting for my next moves. I trail my hands up his thighs slowly and I can see his chest quicken, his dick was hard, basically begging to be released from his tight black boxers. He watches as I remove my shirt, I had no bra underneath. I then go for my shorts and push them down so they drop around my ankles, revealing a white thong.

Harry sucks in a breath as he looks at my body, my knee lightly grazes his dick and he bites his bottom lip. My hands run through his neck and his hands snake around my ass and as much as I wanted them on me, I wanted to have control. I grab his wrists and remove them as I grab his belt from the bed and wrap the belt around his wrists.

I push him back on the bed, his tied wrists above his head as I kneel down to lick his earlobe. "Fuck." He curses. I trail down wet kisses all over his torso until I reach the fern tattoos at his hips, I dip my finger under the elastic of his boxers and graze his tip, he jumps. "What a fucking tease."

I give him a faint smirk as I hook my fingers on the hem of his boxers and pull down, his dick springs out and slaps back onto his pelvic bone, it was throbbing and it glistened with the pre cum. I press my tongue from the base of his shaft and lick slowly all the way to the tip, collecting some of the wetness.