"You can let it go
You can throw a party full of everyone you know
And not invite your family, 'cause they never showed you love
You don't have to be sorry for leaving and growing up"
When 20 year old Matilda moved down to London after growing up qu...
A/n you can use the song if you want to i'll put a * when to start it.
14/9/17
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Matilda
Feeling light kissed being placed down my back. I take a deep breath while feeling goosebumps rise. Me and Harry came home back to his apartment after we went out for Niall's birthday. Last thing I could remember is dancing with Harry and taking multiple shots. Maybe 2 or 5 I don't know. We came back and he forced me to sleep in his bed with him. I told him that I would take the couch but he refused and picked me up and dropped me into the bed and wouldn't let go of me. I could get used to the feeling of having arms wrapped around me while I flutter off into a deep sleep. A sleep that I haven't had in ages. A sleep without feeling my mind is awake but yet my eyes are closed.
No matter how hard I try to make myself relax so he doesn't tell me that I'm awake. But I give it away when I scoot my ass backwards towards his waist. I'm laying on my side while he's spooning me with his bare chest on my bare back. I may have missed out the fact that we had sex again. It felt amazing the way his body felt against mine but also the way his hands held my thighs open as he watched himself move in and out of my body.
"I know your awake baby" Harry mumbled while still pressing open mouth kisses. I feel myself hum as I grind myself on him feeling his crotch pressing against the bottom of my back. That's a new nickname he's given me. I don't know where it has come from but I can slowly get used to everything. The waking up beside him, falling asleep with his arms wrapped around me but also the way he's touchy with me all of it I could get used to.
I picked it up in the club last night. The way I wasn't five steps away from him but still he had to have his hands on me in a way. I was concerned about the boys noticing but later in the night I gave up and just didn't leave his side. I did get strange glances from Miles and Zayn but after I think it clicked in their head and they smirked.
"Matilda, you're playing a dangerous game here. Don't start something you can't finish." I hear his voice deepen but still continue my movements. I hear the tiny wipers escape him but the way he whispers sinful things underneath his breath.
I can feel the way my stomach flutters at his words but I still keep grinding against him. I feel his breaths feather out against my neck but also hear his whimpers that he tries to keep hidden. I feel his hands grab my waist and push me down further towards his crotch. I moan and tilt my head back from the pleasure which causes Harry to grin and press light kissed against my neck.
"Please" I whimper while I feel Harry thrust against my ass.
"What do you want from me hmm?" I feel him grin knowing that I couldn't succeed in the game I started playing. My breathing deepens as I feel his fingers slip between his boxers that he gave me to sleep in. When I don't reply but I feel him place his thigh between my legs putting pressure on my cilt. "I asked you a question, Matilda don't make me repeat myself" He growls in my ear but when I try to speak, my words disappear and release a breath.
