Thoughts and distraction - 6

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I warn you *smut*



"Harry, are you awake?" You whispered, gently shaking Harry's shoulder. "Harry, I can't sleep."

"Y/N," he moaned, rolling onto his back, "don't you know what time it is? It's 2 a.m." I know, but I can't sleep," you mumbled. Ever since you finished your pillow talk for the night, your brain has been racing. Thoughts about work, your future and Harry's, and memories of your father had kept you awake.


Harry rubbed the heels of his hands over his eyes and yawned. He put his underwear-clad body under the covers and rolled onto his side to face you."What's on your mind, Babe?"


"Well I started with this weird dream about my dad, woke up and after that, my mind just went wild. I can't seem to go back to sleep." You giggle. Harry took a deep breath through his nose and smiled down at you, his hand rubbing your arm up and down.


"Come here." he waved. You scooted closer to him as his arm wrapped around your body. A comfortable silence fell between you two, the sound of rain and thunder outside being the only things that made noise. Harry's hand ran up and down your spine."Can you believe we've been together for two whole years?" Harry giggled, breaking the silence in the room.


"It's crazy, isn't it." You laughed."Remember our first date?" Harry wondered, pushing you back just enough to see your face."Like it was yesterday, handsome."It's just crazy to think that we met through a mutual friend's date at Grimmy's birthday party and now here we are, sharing a bed and chatting late into the night. Oh! And have great sex." He grinned.


You rolled your eyes and laughed. Only he would add the part about your amazing sex life. But it was true, there was no denying it. You and Harry had been very active in the bedroom from the moment you both decided that you wanted to indulge in each other. You both had been experimenting with different positions and things you both googled and researched.


"Remember that time we drove up to Cheshire for our first Christmas together and Mum caught us fucking in my bedroom?" He laughed. "I've never seen her so horrified in my life."It was a moment you knew you would never forget and at the same time never live. They'd both gone to bed at a decent hour that night, said goodnight to everyone, and marched up the stairs to Harry's bedroom. Once you closed the door, you both ripped off your clothes and got to the moment that had been itching for both of you all evening.


But right in the middle of your sex session, everything went wrong. Harry was at his peak, pounding into you relentlessly. His whole body was drenched in sweat, your legs thrown over his shoulders as he repeatedly hit that sweet spot in you. You couldn't help but moan his name. It just felt too good.


Amidst the two of you who were so close to graduation, Anne walked in. She shrieked at the sight of you both completely naked and the position you were trapped in was unsightly."It was so embarrassing. I thought she was going to kill us." You laughed and covered your face with your hands as the memory flashed back in your brain.


"She made us swear that we'd never have sex in her house again." You giggled. There was silence between the two of you for a minute before Harry spoke again."We haven't had a night like this in a long time, Y/N." He whispered. His voice was hoarse and full of sleep.


"I know. I just haven't had the urge lately. I'm blown away by this new birth control pill." You groaned.


Harry suddenly sat up in bed, climbed onto you and dived right into your neck."Mmm, what are you doing?" You hummed."I'll get you in the mood, baby. I've been trying to upset you for a month and I haven't had any action unless it was with my hand and a dirty picture if you can take a look.", he murmured, teasingly rocking his hips against yours.


They could feel his hardened member bulging through his boxers. "Harry," you breathed and closed your eyes. Harry blew kisses up and down your neck, pausing now and then to suck and nibble at the sensitive skin. His hands slowly wandered down your body, sliding your panties off your legs."I just want to make you feel good, my love. Pounding you nice and deep babe." He whispered.


Harry's hand found its way between your legs and rubbed your clit in nice, slow circles."Oh, Harry," you moaned."Yeah, you like that, don't you babe? Do you like it when I touch you like that?"You whimpered in response. You could feel the heat building between your legs and the dampness that came with it.


"Harry, please." Please what, beetle?" he scoffed."Give it to me, please," you begged."What should I do, babe? "Fuck me," you breathed, feeling Harry's hand rubbing your clit a little faster. Harry stopped being what he was doing. 

He slid his boxers down his legs in one quick movement and dropped back down between your legs. Its flushed tip teases your entrance.

Harry slid into you. They both whimper and moan at the feeling of being naked and raw with each other. It had been so long since you had sex, the feeling had become a bit strange for both of you. You felt tense to Harry, but he felt huge to you.


Slowly but surely, Harry rocked his hips in a slow thrusting motion. Your whimpers and moans began to increase as his movements progressed."Mmm, babe," you moaned, running your nails up and down his back in long, slow strokes."Christ, darling. You feel so damn good." Harry groaned."Faster," you snapped.


Harry nodded as he stopped thrusting to position your bodies. He leaned back just enough to drape your legs over his shoulders, then leaned back on you to continue his movements. With the first thrust, Harry hit your spot. Your stomach started tingling and you cried out in pleasure.


"There it is," chuckled Harry. "Please don't stop," you begged, tugging at his curls."Oh baby, don't stop."The sound of Harry's hips slapping yours echoed in the darkened room. A flash is the only thing your face shows for a brief second before it's swallowed up again by darkness."That's it, babe. That's my good girl." Harry cooed. "Take me so well, D-darling. Look so good with your legs around my neck."


Another hit in your place made you convulse around him."Shit, love. clench. Love it when you do it." Fuck, Harry!" you screamed Harry could feel the knot in his stomach tightening. "Love, I will come," he grunted. You could feel the sweat in his hair and feel the drops running down his back. His hair had started to stick to your forehead.


"Come for me, Harry." You gasped. You could feel him struggling to breathe, his thrusts becoming more careless. Finally, with one last, laboured push, Harry came."Oh damn," he screamed. "Holy shit."


You followed close behind him, calling his name and breathing heavily into his ear."That," Harry breathed, "maybe was the best sex of my life."You laughed as Harry sat back and gently pulled out of you, resting your legs on the bed. You two were too hot to crawl back under the covers, so you snuggled upon them instead, letting the cool air of the room hit your body.


"Now I'll sleep well." You laughed. Harry chuckled as he lazily wrapped his arm around your body."I'm so glad you're mine. Good night my darling."Good night, Harry."


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You have to tell me if that's too much smut for you because otherwise, it could be a bit damaging to the story as well. And of course, I would like to benefit from your claims in some way. And because the chapters are relatively long, I'll end the story with the next chapter and then I'll start a new series of books or I'll continue it here and I'll continue the story, so to speak, just in another book.

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