50 Shades Of Him (Narry)

Chapter 18

“Where are you moving to again?” Harry asked as he stood from the bed the next morning. I smile up at him sleepily. I rub my hands over my eyes and Harry leans down kissing my hungrily. “You’re quite the sight to wake up to Mr. Horan”

“Thank you…And in the city. Liam’s parents found us a quaint little apartment. So today I am dedicated to packing up my room so that we can move. Your brother will be helping, along with Zayn” I mention Zayn’s name in hopes of making Harry stay. Wrong I know but I don’t want him to leave. Not now.

“As…interesting as that sounds I can’t. Tell Edward that I will speak to him later tonight”

“Edward?” I tilt my head to the side.

“My brother” Harry chuckles. I soon realize that I have gone this long without knowing what Harry’s brothers name is. “Have a productive day and make sure that the photographer keeps his hands to himself.” He kisses my cheek and I grab hold of his tie. He looks down at me with a puzzled expression and I pull him down lying back on the bed. His hands land on either side of my head and he smirks. He leans down and his mouth slides along my neck. I tilt my head to the side and Harry leaves a small trail of kisses down. “Your intoxicating Mr. Horan” His hand slips into my sweats and he easily slips it into my boxers. We don’t have much time so let’s make this quick yeah?”

His strong wraps around me and I let out a struggled moan knowing I must keep quiet. Liam is in the next room and I really do not want to wake him up with this. Harry’s hands move slowly, up and down causing sparks to fly throughout me. I am putty in his hands and I tilt my head back as Harry’s mouth connects to my throat. My moans fill the small space between us and Harry slowly kisses up to my ear and he whispers.

“Such a beautiful sound” His voice is husky and my nails dig into the sheets beneath me. The things this man does to me. The affect his words have on me. “You are mine” He mutters and I moan yet again. I am his. I want to only be his. For as long as I possibly can be. My eyes roll back and I let out a sharp whimper feeling Harry’s delicate fingers brush over my tip. I feel myself nearing the edge of my cliff and I dig my nails further into the bed. Harry’s movements remain slow and I softly moan Harry’s name feeling myself release into his awaiting hand. Harry slips his hand from my sweatpants and he slips on of his fingers into his mouth. I nearly climax again from the sight. "One of the sweetest, I've ever had the pleasure of tasting" He stands up and I sit up running my fingers through my hair. "Good day Mr. Horan" 

"So my brother and you are dating?" Edward asks walking out of Liam's room holding onto a box. I shrug grabbing one of th boxes from him. I'm not sure what Harry and I have would be considered dating. It's something though. "Well he seems to like you, he's taking you to that family dinner my mom is throwing right" I nod. "Yeah he definitely likes you. He's never brought anyone home with him before" 

I smile at the thought. This will be a first for him. He's taken so many of my first now that I think about it. He's the first man I have ever slept with. The first man I have ever truly been interested in. And so much more.

The three of us pack the truck with the boxes and I wonder where Zayn is. He was supposed to be here an hour ago and he has yet to show up. I step aside and pull my phone out dialing Zayn's number. It rings and rings before he finally picks up.

"Hey Niall" His voice is low. 

"Zayn where are you?"

"I got a call from this gallery place, and they want to showcase my pictures. It was really sudden and they insisted that they see me immediately." I shake my head. I do wish that he would have been able to come over and help me pack. "I'm sorry Ni, I will be there tomorrow maybe"