Our third date starts off innocently. We talk, and we laugh. We're at his place. Watching a movie. He ordered takeout. I love spending time with him. He jumps between humour and depth so easily. I like him. I really, really like him.
Soon enough, his lips are against mine, igniting that fire inside. He's on top of me. I sneak my hand under his t-shirt to feel his warm skin. When I grace his nipple accidentally, he moans and grinds me, making me moan.
"Screw taking it slow." He growls and gets up, pulling me with him.We enter his bedroom, kissing and trying to remove each other's clothes simultaneously. I'm so turned on.
He spins me around and kisses my neck while he works the buttons on my pants. My neck is a soft spot. I'm weak in the knees.
We land on the bed, and he kicks off his trousers as he climbs on top of me. I'm lightheaded. I'm in my boxers. So is he. I can feel the outline of his cock pressed against mine. It drives me crazy.
He kisses my chest. Licks my nipples. I'm burning. He reaches my happytrail. I gasp as he pulls down my boxers and takes me in his mouth. I might come.
He doesn't have gag reflexes. I'm big, but he takes it all. I moan out loud. He let go and kisses me quickly before he opens the top drawer and finds lube and a condom. He stops and looks at me. The way his eyes travel over my body makes me self-aware and shy.
"You're so fucking sexy, Harry."Oh. I blush.
He smiles and kisses me quickly. Opens the cap of the lube bottle. Stops and looks at me.
"You're a bottom, right?""Yeah."
"Phew." He grins, and wipes away pretend sweat from his forehead. He's so silly. I giggle.
He lays down next to me. Kisses me. I remove his boxers. Take a sneak peak. Pleasantly surprised.
He's surprisingly gentle as he opens me up. Kisses me. Touches me. Whispering compliments.
It's intimate. He withholds eye contact as he pushes inside. His hands are in my hair. He takes it slow. Kisses me. My mouth. My neck. My ear.
He finds my prostate, and I throw my head back with a moan. He kisses my Adams apple. Licks the dip between my throat and chest. Entwine our fingers and raise my arms over my head. I'm completely his in this moment, and I'm so close. I start to shake.
He speeds up a little. I wrap my legs around him. It pushes him deeper. We kiss, as we climb. I come untouched, and he watches me climax before he throws his head back and comes too. He falls down. Nuzzle his face in my neck. I wrap my arms around him. He kisses my neck.
"Tranquility." He breathes out.I think that's the first meaningful sex I ever had in my life.

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Tranquility
FanfictionBased on the Ren song Suic*de! Harry works at a Suicide Hotline. One night he gets a call from someone ready to jump into the Themsen River. Warnings: Smut, Talk of suicide, suicidal thoughts, Suicide attempt. Don't read if this triggers you. ❤️