Only a Player's Game

5.

The van stops. The back door opens of it opens and there stands Michael. "Ladies, if you would grab your things and follow me, I will show you to your new rooms." He said stepping back as the three of us stepped out. "Woah, woah, woah Princess. Where do you think you're going?" Louis said picking me up and setting me back in the van. "What the hell??!?! Why am I not going inside?!" I scream hitting his back. "Harry doesn't live with the rest of us. Good luck." He says shutting the door with a smile on his face. I hear him hit the door and the van sped off.

About half an hour later the van stops again and the door opens.

"This is your place?" I ask as Harry helps me out of the van. "Yea..." He said grabbing my hand and starts walking up the sidewalk. "It's a bit big for.one person, isn't it?" I ask. "Well, now there's two so it winter so big." He says and opens the door.

When the door opens I see a staircase that is made of white marbel with black railing. I look around the room and the walls are made of the same thing. The windows are covered with black silk curtains. "It's, it's beautiful Harry." I say. "No, it is not but you are." He says coming behind me and wrapping his hands around my waist. I blush. "Let me show you upstairs." He says leading me up the stairs.

White marble walls. Big black double doors on each room we pass. Then we come to a stop. I'm still taking in everything. He covers my eyes. I hear a door open and pushes my in a room. He takes his hand off my eyes. I open my eyes and see a huge king sized bed with about 7 different pillows. "How many women have you had in that bed?" I ask grinning. "Only a few, but they were one night stands. They didn't matter to me, not like you do." He smiles at the ground.

"Harry..." I say turning around to face the beautiful curly haired boy. "What's wrong?" He asks, his smile turning into a frown. I come to where we're only about an inch away from each other. I place my hand on his cheek and he leans into it. "Emma, we don't have to if you don't want to..." He says kissing my cheek. "I want to." I say and move my head so instead he kisses my lips.

He moves his hands to my back and up my shirt. He leans back. "Jump." He says and I jump and latch my legs onto his waist. He starts kissing my jaw and walks toward the bed. He lays me down and pulls his shirt over his head. He really is beautiful. I decide to help him. I undo his belt and undo his pants. He pulls then down leaving just his boxers. He helps me up and unzips my dress. I take my heels off and he takes off his converse.

He wraps his hands around my waist and moves his hand up to my bra. He unclasps it. My bra drops to the floor. "Holy fuck, Emma, you're so beautiful." He says smiling. My cheeks turn red. He moves closer and kisses me. He deepens the kiss by laying me down and hovering over me. He moves from my lips to my jaw, from my jaw to my chest, from my chest to my stomach. He stops. "Bloody hell." He says sliding my underwear off. He goes back to kissing my stomach.

He moves from my stomach down and looks up at me. I nod in approval. He starts to kiss my inner thigh. Then, he starts to lick the crease where my leg meets my lower stomach. He then moves over, still licking. I moan. "Harry." I feel him smile but then continues.

He moves back up to my lips. He starts to kiss my collarbone. Then he lowers himself to where we're only about two inches apart. "Emma, promise me something." He says looking into my eyes. "Anything." I say barely. "Promise me you'll never leave me." He says. "I promise." I sit up and push him to where he's standing up.

I pull his boxers down. "Damn, you don't look so bad yourself Styles." I say grinning. He looks at me and smiles really big to where his dimples really show. I laugh. He climbs back on top of me and starts sucking my collarbone. He puts his arms on both sides of me to hold himself up. He lowers himself. "Can I?" He says kissing my cheek. "You don't have to ask." I say breathing heavily. He puts himself in me.

It hurts at first but the pain soon goes away. He moves in and out. Slowly at first but his speed increases. "Fuck Emma." He says still moving. I put my hands on his waist to move along with him. "Harry." I moan over and over.

As we move together.. I feel my stomach in knots. It's getting tighter and tighter. We both release at the same time. He falls onto my chest. "Emma.." He says kiss my forehead. "Yea Harry?" "I love you." I smile. "I love you too." We both sit there together in each other's arms and fall asleep.