Harry's POV
Logan's hazel eyes were clouded by lust, her hands trailing down my chest slowly and seductively.
She kissed my lips passionately, her teeth grazing my lower lip.
I chuckled to myself, earning a curious glance.
"What's so funny Styles..?" She purred into my ear.
I took my chance, flipping us so I was the one on top.
"I enjoy being the lead." I winked.
She let out a laugh, kissing my lips sweetly. Her fingers found the hem of my shirt, tugging at it lightly as I slowly unbuttoned her jeans.
We stopped kissing for a moment as I slipped off my shirt.
She bit her lower lip, admiring my toned physique.
I leaned in quickly, continuing the kiss.
"You're perfect." I mumbled in between kisses.
My hands trailed beneath her shirt unclipping her bra and discarding her shirt as well.
Something came over her, a nervous glimmer in her eyes.
She covered her breasts slowly, my hands prying them away.
"Don't.." I whispered. "You're beautiful."
Even in the dim lighting you could see the beautiful blush on her face.
My lips slowly made contact with her neck, sucking and nipping at the exposed skin.
She moaned lightly, wrapping her legs around my waist and grinding her hips against my crotch.
I felt my self stiffen, a groan of ecstasy escaping my lips.
"Bed..." I heard her mumble.
I carried her up the stairs and into my room. Tossing her backwards onto the bed, she scooted backwards until her back met the head board.
I quickly slipped off my jeans. Keeping my Calvin Kleins on.
I hovered over her, distributing kisses across her perfect body. As I brought my lips to one of her nipples, she clawed at my back moaning in pleasure.
"Harry.." I heard her pant.
Leaving butterfly kisses along her stomach I stopped at her mound. Examining the lace underwear she was wearing. My fingers slowly hooked the material, pulling it down slowly.
Logan's POV
My breath hitched in my throat as he threw my underwear next to his jeans.
I felt uncomfortable at first, watching his head disappear between my legs.
A sudden surge of pleasure was sent throughout my body, sweaty palms gripping at the duvet.
His skilled tongue poked in and out of my entrance, causing me to moan out.
My fingers ran through his curls, gripping at the soft brown hair.
He stopped, making me look at him questionably.
He winked, slipping out of his boxers and exposing his hard man hood.
My eyes widened, my heat becoming even wetter at the sight.
I slowly crawled towards him, grabbing his long shaft and pumping my hand up and down slowly.
I licked his throbbing head, watching his reaction intently. After doing this continually, I felt him twitch, warning me to stop.
He was groaning pleasurably, his eyes dark.
Leaning above me, he slowly spread my legs, bringing our lips together as he pushed into me.
I moaned into his mouth, my fingers clawing at his back as he thrusted in and out repeatedly.
"Faster." I whispered, the pain subsiding as he continually pushed in.
He obliged with my comment, pounding into me faster and harder.
The moans of pure bliss echoed off the walls.
"I love you.." I heard him moan as his thrusts had become sloppier.
I couldn't respond, looking him in the eyes as I felt the familiar knot in my stomach tighten.
Feeling myself contract around his throbbing shaft, my juices began to flow out of my heat.
Harry pulled out slowly, laying next to me and pulling the duvet over our heads.
He pressed our foreheads together, intertwining our fingers as he pecked my lips lightly.
"You were amazing.." He whispered.
I didn't respond, still trying to recover from what had just occurred.
I lost myself in his green orbs, mumbling the four words he was wanting to hear.
"I love you too.."
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A Little Bit of Love Hate
Fanfic"Wait!" Harry called, following after me, his hand grabbing mine. "Why?!" I questioned, my voice rising with frustration. A puzzled look etched into his features, his green eyes narrowing with question. "What do you mean..?" He asked, his voice ras...