Little Fires | hs

seven!

My eyes go wide and my heart begins to race.

My head whips to the side to look at him. He's got the same expression as me. "Mate, you've been staring at her all night. I'm being a good wingman." Louis says with a chuckle.

Harry turns to look at me, cheeks rosy. "Is this okay?" he whispers. My head nods before I can think about it. He grabs my face and kisses me gently.

When he pulls away, his eyes have a suspicious glint. "I'm going to go get another drink...do you want to..go with me?" he says, still whispering. Zayn snorts next to me, hearing everything as I say yes.

"Yeah he's not going to take his turn, I'll go for him" Zayn announces, giving us away as we stand up to leave.

I sneak a peek at Daisy who's looking at me, mouth agape. She mouths 'you lucky bitch' at me and all I can do is wink at her. Harry takes my hand to lead me away from the group.

Once we're out of earshot, I ask him "We aren't actually getting drinks are we?" His response is turning towards me and kissing me hard. "No Firefly, we're not actually getting drinks" he says after the kiss ends.

With that he bolts up the stairs, causing me to run after him. He beats me to the top, thus beating me to his bedroom where he disappears. I slow when I reach the top of the stairs.

Harry steps out of his room and shuts the door behind him, smirk on his face. He takes large steps to me and grabs my face for the second time tonight and kisses me again, letting our mouths melt into each other.

After a few breathless moments, he pulls back and grabs my hand. Harry pulls me along towards his bedroom. I don't have a single thought inside my head but him.

Harry. Harry. Harry.

Once we reach the door, he turns his back to it and leans into my ear, "Be a good girl and stay quiet for me, I can't have everyone knowing what my Firefly sounds like." His low voice causing my breath to hitch in my throat, the only response I can muster is a quick nod.

Harry's smirk somehow gets bigger as he reaches for the door knob.

My eyes are flooded with pink and blue lights. Then I see the bed and I get hit with the memories of the last time I was here.

"Holy fuck," I manage to squeak out as he begins to pump his fingers harder and faster. His mouth swirls around my clit as if I'm his last meal. I pull his hair roughly in pleasure, causing a moan to vibrate from his throat directly through my entire body. A moan from my own mouth follows quickly in suit.

"I'm gonna-" a few more thrusts of his magic fingers, and I'm sent over the edge. My vision goes white and my walls clamp around his fingers as he works me down from my high. "Need to feel you right now," I hear vaguely as I come back to reality.

My voice is hoarse, but I manage out, "Take me then, baby," I open my eyes to see him towering over me, a smirk plastered on his face and he cleans off his fingers with his mouth. Another moan creeps its way back up my throat. Once he's finished, he gives me an 'are you ready' look, earning a fast nod from me.

My thoughts get broken up by a kiss planted on my neck, then another one, and another one.

I get a burst of confidence and spin around, taking Harry's face into my hands and kissing him harder than we have all night. He smiles into the kiss and picks me up bridal style, carrying me to the bed.

Instead of tossing me like he did the first time, he gently sets me down at the top of the bed. He looks down at me softly, smile still present on his face.