Harry's POV
"That smells unreal Harry." Arya smiled from across the kitchen counter, cheeks still slightly flushed from the hot water from the tub."Wait till ya taste it." I winked at her watching her chuckle in response. Arya didn't know but I had not only asked Kian what her favourite meal was, but I also asked for the recipe. Kian had told me it was her dads speciality so I just knew I had to whip it out for tonight.
'Cut me a slice why don't ya?" She asked
"Well I was thinking maybe we could have a shower first? Get nice and cozy then have some dinner yeah?" I asked "only if you're comfortable?"
"Yeah I like that idea." She smiled back at me, her smile was enough to make me weak in the knees.
"Getting cozy or showering with me?" I smirked
"Maybe both."
"Well come on you" I said, walking around the kitchen counter and straight towards the bathroom. "You comin?!" I yelled
"Mhmm!!" I heard her hastily get up and scurry behind me.
By the time Arya had gotten into the bathroom I had already turned the water on to get it warm before we jumped in.
"Let's get this off you." I mumbled, pulling her in much closer to me, grabbing her hand I spun her around to face me, leaning in to give her a small peck against her gorgeous lips. My hands taking the opportunity to run along her arms down to the sleeves of her button down cover up swiftly pulling the top down, my lips now slowly going down to her neck, my hot breath against her neck I could feel the hairs on her neck stand up, absolutely chuffed with the affect I had in her.
Fingers now tracing small patterns up her back to the bow of her bikini top, pulling it softly watching the top loosen. I took my hands further up, this time leaning in closer to her almost to the point where I was pushed up against her body while she was pressed up against the bathroom sink.
Fingers finding the bow by her neck I also pulled that, feeling her top completely loosen and fall off. Her nipples pressed up against my chest, my head instantly dipping down to her neck, lips buried against her neck I slowly kissed behind her ear.
She leaned into my grasp, feeling her body loosen against mine. I pulled away for a second, kneeling down my fingers followed first trailing down her stomach and then comfortably landing on her back thighs.
"Harry..." She mumbled, taking a sharp breath she looked down at me as my hands cupped her butt.
"What's wrong?" I asked, eyes looking up to meet hers.
"Nothing." She spoke rather quickly
"Nothing Hm?" I whispered, lips now humming against her thighs, i began to place small kisses up her thighs, getting higher and higher as my fingers found the band of her bikini bottoms. I looked up at her for reassurance, she nodded. I slid her bottoms down, they fell to the floor as she stood out of them, kicking them aside
"I thought you wanted to wait?" She asked
"I'm just taking your clothes off, for the shower you know. What did you think I was doing?" I innocently asked, pecking the top of her thigh. I couldn't help but smirk already seeing how flustered she was.
"Nothing at all." She swiftly said. I nodded and got back up, turning around I took my swimming shorts off and chucked them to the side.
She took yet another sharp breath as I turned, walking into the shower. She followed behind me.
She squealed as the hot water touched her body, I chuckled "too warm?" I asked
"Nope, perfect actually." She smiled, taking a step closer to close the gap in between us.
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Harry's Home.
FanfictionHarry's a superstar, truly the biggest on the planet. Arya's a marketing manager, living a rather simple life. They met four years ago on a drunken night out. What do they have in common? They happen to share a daughter together. One that Harry do...