BattleScars »H.S AU«

Chapter 21

I sat, watching tv as a huge, painful wave of cramps hit me.

"Oh. My. God." I groaned in pain as I lowered my head and griped my stomach. "Ah,"

I was on the verge of tears. This always happened weirdly on the last day of my period. My doctor told me it was normal but it hurt like a bitch.

Harry ran into the room, confusion written all over his face.

"Wh-what's wrong?"

"It- it hurts," I stuttered, still in pain. His face un-tensed a little as he came to to pick me up.

He sat down on the couch, putting me on his lap. "Shh. Shh. I know it hurts, baby," he shushed me, kissing all over my face. I hid my face in his neck; feeling comforted by his Chanel aftershave.

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I opened my eyes, finally realizing that I fell asleep and Harry probably carried me to our bed.

I hop off the bed and walk into the living room where Harry is sitting eating my chocolate. I'm not gonna get mad though. Hopefully. Aha.

I walk further and sit myself on his lap like before. He looks a little frightened. He probably thinks I'm going to go off on him for eating my chocolate.

I reach my hand into the bag of mini chocolates before grabbing one and unwrapped it; popping it into my mouth.

I give him a small smile before pecking his rough lips.

"How'd you sleep?"

"Fine. It would've been better if you were there," I flirted and kissed his jaw. God what is up with hormones?

"I know. I had to t-take care of something though."

"Mmm. What were you taking care of?" I nibbled on his ear lobe.

He grunted, "If you keep doing that, I will take you right here regardless of your being on your period," he whispered in my ear making me more turned on. I continued, "Fuck," he whispered breathlessly.

I slid my hands under his shirt, tracing his abs and traveling lower to his v-line.

As my lips worked his neck, my hands worked the belt. Then the button and zipper straining his buldge.

He lifted his hips, allowing me to pull his pants down. Only a bit though it's impossible to be able to take the whole thing off without a fucking chainsaw.

I grasped onto his erected manhood, passing my thumb over the tip. A low groaned emitted from his pink lips.

He threw his head back, shutting his emeralds green eyes closed.

I started pumping faster,  loving the ay he was completely under my control.

I kissed his Adams apple, seeing it bob up and down as he swallowed.

I switched positions, now on my knees in front of him. I love seeing how much pleasure I was giving him.

I put my lips to the tip, kissing it softly before pulling back.

"Damn, Monica," he said through a throaty moan. I love the way my name rolls of his tongue, his accent making it sound beautifully foreign, "Take me, baby," he continued.

I ran my tongue up his dick, making a thick stripe. Then I took him in my mouth. Little by little, inch by inch until my nose finally managed to brush just below his belly button.

"Holy shit, Mon," he hissed. I felt pleased that i could make him feel this good. After everything he's done for me. I get to pay him back.

Plus, watching him wither under me like this is enough for me.

I bobbed my head up and down, feeling him hit the back of my throat each time.

"I'm- I'm coming," he squeezed his eyes closed tighter. I went faster until felt a warm liquid shoot down my throat. After he came down from his high, he gave me a lazy smile, "How do I taste, baby?"

"You tell me," I said, kissing him roughly.

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I swear im a child of god

Forgive me for writing this on a sunday

Im going to hell.

Yayyy i double updated! Hallelujah

I love yall,

-Rose

Ps. Isnt he fine af

Pps. Follow my friend Fruitloop_Dingus_ because she's bae af