Don't Stand So Close (completed)

Chapter 9*

Harry's libido is quite high. I've always heard that the older you get the less you want sex but I don't think it's true, at least not with Harry. We laid in Harry's bed until about 11 PM just talking and enjoying our company together but then Harry suggested showering together. The shower was nothing short of hot and steamy in both the literal and figurative sense. I've never had shower sex but Harry said he had. And he showed me what it was like. It started off slow and sweet and then skip to the moment when I'm stuffed full of his cock as he's pushing me against the wall for leverage with my legs wrapped around him and he's holding me up by my thighs. When he's urging me to come, I simply lose it. Then he quickly has to pull out so he can come (because we were too far gone to grab a condom and I'm on birth control, so we let it slide).

I have to say, shower sex isn't bad. But it's not easy and we wasted a lot of water, though. So, for those reasons I say skip. I won't skip it with Harry, but you should skip it if you're having sex with a mere mortal, of which I have determined Harry is not. I think as soon as I laid my head onto my pillow and Harry tucked me into his chest so he could spoon me I fell asleep. And it was a deep sleep. Until I woke up to gentle strokes along my arm and the nudging of something very warm and hard into my ass. We slept naked. Harry said sleeping naked with him would help him sleep better, but I think the truth is that he just wanted to be able to hold me while I was naked. I had no problem with this idea at all. Nor did I have a problem when I could feel him lightly pushing his erection into my bottom. After some moments of letting myself wake up a bit I finally angled my ass upward and slipped my hand down over Harry's hardon. I tried to grasp it but with the angle we were at it was difficult, so I pressed over his cock and rubbed over his tip. He moaned into my ear, "Did I wake you, baby? For some reason I woke up hard. You can go back to sleep if you want." I moaned and moved my hand from his cock to his hand rubbing my arm and brought it around to my center, opening my legs a little to give him better access. "Not going back to sleep until I've taken care of you." I whisper to him in my groggy voice.

Harry's fingers make contact with my cunt and he starts rubbing lightly. He quickly finds that when he slides his finger over my opening that I'm beginning to already get wet, which he then spreads over the rest of my cunt and up toward my clit. "Mmm... baby. Seems like I need to take care of you too, huh?" He begins kissing my shoulder and rocking his hips into my bottom so his cock is now encased in my soft bottom and the feeling is so sultry.

"Yes, please take care of me." I take in a sharp intake of breath when one of Harry's fingers dips inside of me and then he brings it out to spread more of my arousal around. When he begins lightly circling over my clit, I bring my hand back to his cock and press my palm over the tip and my bottom where he's snugged in. Some of my arousal gets smeared over his tip when he slips down and then back up into my bottom so now he's got a smooth space to glide his cock. "Your little butt cheeks feel really good on my cock baby. Want me inside your pussy? Want me to milk another orgasm from you?"

His fingers are deftly working over my clit and the feeling of his cock pressed into my ass cheeks is ridiculous. I don't even know the time but it's still dark and I'm beyond horny for this man. This is just yet another experience I've only had with Harry.

"Yeah, want you inside." I groan when he pulls away to grab a condom. He's being safe. I'm on birth control but we also haven't been tested for STDs. Harry admitted to having a one-night stand with a random woman he met at a bar about a week before we kissed the first time (which was on the last Friday of the lecture when he told me he had plans, another story for another time) and I had recently stopped seeing Victor during that time and haven't bothered to get tested. It's not like I had ever had sex without a condom. Truly, the first time I'd ever had sex with no condom was in the shower with Harry. We promised to get tested before the next time we see one another, though, because the feeling of having Harry inside of me without the condom was unlike what I imagined. I never realized how the condom really concealed the texture, the heat transfer, and the friction that you get without a condom. Foregoing a condom feels so much better. But, until we are tested, we promised that we wouldn't go without again. But god did I just want him to pack me raw in that moment.