stockholm syndrome // h.s

twenty five.

Harry's Point of View

(This chapter contains graphic and mature content, please don't read unless you can handle it)

"I thought you didn't have a daddy kink?" I breathily whispered against the sensitive skin of her neck.

"People change"

"I suppose" I chuckled lightly, pressing my lips playfully on hers, resulting in somewhat of a sloppy kiss.

I slid my tongue back into her mouth, receiving a satisfied moan in return, and as the kiss intensified, so did my lower region.

Jackie immediately noticed, or felt more like, the bulge protruding from my skin tight jeans and set her mind to it.

Her hands traveled down to my belt in a sloppy manner, popping the buckle open and undoing the button all within seconds.

I reacted by shoving my jeans and boxers down my hips, past my thighs and slinging them across the floor out of sight.

"Are you sure you want to do this" I questioned her worriedly.
She merely nodded in response, biting her lip nervously.

"You know you don't have to if you don't want to?"

She slowly pulled me down by the collar of my shirt, pressing her lips to my ear before whispering,

"I want to."

Her voice sent a vibration of shivers down my spine. I quickly tugged my T-shirt off my head and onto the floor as well.

I bent down to where I was hovering over her small figure on the bed, pinning her below me. She giggled as I grabbed both her wrist in one hand and pinned them behind her head.

"Harry?"

I smiled at her before replying, "what's wrong? "

"Do you love me? "She whispered quietly, looking anywhere but my eyes.

I released her wrist and sat up on the bed with my knees on either side of her thighs.

I met her eyes with mine and they held a worried expression, an expression I wasn't used to, a hopeful one.

I chuckled lightly before responding, "do you love me?"

She seemed surprised by my sudden question but it was important nonetheless.

"Yeah. I do."

I immediately pulled her lips to mine, grasping her jaw tightly in my hand.

I released her once again, we both gasped for air.

"I love you too, Jackie. Always have, always will" My voice was shaky but I still managed to choke it out.

It felt good finally saying it, so, so damn good.

I quickly motioned my hand to the bed side table, specifically pointing at what was laying on.

She handed me the condom that was sitting on the night stand, slightly giggling when I took it from her hand.

I ripped the packaging open with my teeth, pulled the rubber out, and proceeded by sliding the cool material down the length of my erection.

"Don't let me hurt you" I stated sternly.

She nodded instantly, groaning out loud as my fingers slipped through the side of her underwear and into her. I sighed at the feeling of her soaking wet for me.

I slid the material over her bum and thighs, leaving her naked and vulnerable in front of me.

I smiled as I reached down and continued rubbing her with only my fingers, watching her quiver in pleasure, her knees shaking.

She whimpered beneath me as I rubbed her clit in slow circles with the soft of my thumb, making her tense up in desire.

"Harry...please, fuck me" She groaned out, unable to hold it back any longer.

Without a second to spare I quickly adjusted my self and slammed my throbbing erection into her.

I groaned aloud as I pulled back slowly and slammed back into her.

Jackies Point of View

Harry's motions quickened, but each thrust came with an equal amount of pain and pleasure, making me whimper and groan, wanting to beg for more. My body reacted to his, hips rocked back to meet his pace and thrusts, trying to get more of him inside of me, wanting to feel every single inch of him within me.

Harry noticeably avoided my eyes as he continued riding me, I wanted to look at him, I wanted to watch him cum and see his beautiful eyes.

"Jackie..." He moaned, "Fuck, I can't do this."

He turned his head towards my face and closed the gap between our torsos.

Our eyes met and a smile lit up his face.

"I want to watch you..." He murmured, watching as I sighed in relief.

His hips connected with mine and I could feel him guide himself further into me, our eyes meeting as he thrusts.

His rhythm was soft and slow...completely different then it was a moment ago.

Harry reached down and placed soft kisses along my neck and jawline. My lips parted into a gasp as his hips began moving in a slow swivel motion as he continued to thrust in and out.

He captured my lips with his, our tongues moved in sync with our bodies. This was love-making.

"I love you..." He whimpered against my mouth, "I love you..."

My fingers melted into his hair and i brought my eyes up to his, staring into them deeply as he quickened his pace to the end.

I went over the edge before he did, gasping out loud and clawing at his back as I came hard, seeing the look on my face, seeing my pupils dilate - that's what sent him over the edge.

With one last hard thrust, he let out a growl/groan combination of sorts, staring into my eyes, watching sweat roll off his curls and down onto my cheek.

Harry collapsed on top of me, his breathing heavy and loud as he tried to catch it, not moving his body from mine or pulling out of me.

Harry's Point of View

I felt warm and safe and comforted as Jackie rubbed my back slowly, petting my hair and sweeping the sweat from my forehead.

"I'm sorry... I'm so sorry if I hurt you." I mumbled and she grabbed my face, shaking her head hard. Her eyebrows were pulled together and her dark brown eyes looked black as they stared back into mine. Everything about her screamed pleasure at me, screamed love and adoration, worship and praise.

She was in a state of total bliss, and i could tell by the expression in her eyes that no, I didn't hurt her one little bit.

I kissed her hard when she raised her lips to mine, and when she pulled back to look back up into my eyes, I smiled at her.

My smile grew when she broke silence,
"I want more."

a.n: that was uhm...intense. Please excuse me, this is the first time I've ever written smut like that. I hope you liked it and it was well worth the wait. PLEASE tell me what you think! I feed off comments and it motivates me to write.

p.s I went to otra Baltimore the other day and I miss the boys so much I can't stop crying :-((( harry wore white and it replenished my soul. Also I saw harrys car pull in the stadium and he waved at the girl next to me :/

Anyway, all the love, janah.