Destiny {h.s}

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                              Olivia's POV

I stood there in front of all those people frozen. I couldn't move my body or form a coherent word if I tried. Suddenly a tall person with broad shoulders moved me aside and started speaking into the microphone while I still stared into the audience.

"Um..... Good evening everyone! Thank you for coming, I hope you are all having a wonderful evening. Enjoy the open bar, and......um......er.....think of all the hard work Olivia put into her collection in order for this party to happen. Ok! Enjoy your evening everyone!" I heard the deep voice say. I hadn't the slightest clue who my rescuer was, but I am forever grateful to them.

I knew I would embarrass myself! Typical. Good going, Olivia.

After my heroic stranger was done with there speech, they dragged me off the stage and out into the hallway so we could hear each other talk since the music began playing again.

I kept my eyes on the floor when I began to speak, eventually lifting them to finally meet my savior. "Thank you so much for doing that! I have no idea what happened to me up there. It's like I just.....froze." Wow. Standing before me was the most beautiful person I have ever laid eyes on. He had light green eyes that sparkled as they looked down at me, chocolate colored curly hair, and dimples to die for. He had the cutest smile....... He wore a black button up shirt that only really was halfway button up, black skinny jeans, and black boots.

"My name is Harry, by the way." He says after some time, sticking his hand out for me to shake.

I took his large hand in mine and spoke, "It's nice to meet you, Harry. I'm Olivia." We stood there like that for a bit of time still unaccounted for. I was mesmerized. He had me in a trance as soon as I saw him. I didn't even really know this guy, all I knew was that his name is Harry. It was crazy. Where his skin made contact with mine, it was like a fire was lit. It was an all consuming felling. A drug of sorts. I need more....

He must have felt something too because he has yet to try to end the hand shake which was perfectly fine with me.

"Your still holding my hand..." I said finally breaking the silence.

"Oops.....sorry." Harry said finally removing his hand from mine. Our lost contact ended the burning I felt in my skin. I felt cold, and ached for more contact with him.

I can't help but feel like I have seen Harry from some place before. Just as I'm about to open my mouth to ask if we have met before I am interrupted by Ed crashing through the doors, into the hallway.

"Olivia, get back in here and do shots with me! And you too, Harry!" Ed practically screams. He must have been taking advantage of the open bar already.

"Be right there, Ed." I said grabbing Harry by the hand and dragging him towards the doors to the party. As our skin made contact again I felt the electricity. I have never experienced this with anyone else in my entire life...

I lead the way to the bar and we sat on two seats next to Ed. We are handed our shot and quickly down them, I felt the alcohol burn my throat omit way down. After four or five rounds I decide it's time to dance, so I grab Harry's hand again and guide him onto the dance floor.

We started grinding on one another. It was hot, sweaty, and sexy..... I wanted to be closer to him. I needed to be closer to him. There was to many layers of clothing separating us.

I lean in and whisper, "Take me home...." This was so unlike me, but I felt something for this guy. I wanted to be with him, even if that meant only for one night. I have had it rough this past couple of weeks, what with Ed trying to set me up with a mystery man, and my mom with the Luke thing. I was ready for this. Even if it was a one night stand. I needed this kind of intimate physical contact. Even just to help me to remember how to feel again....

We made our way to the front, and waited for my car to be pulled around front. When we got in the car I started kissing his neck. He let out littles moans, and placed his hand on my thigh moving my dress up a little bit. More fire consumed my flesh....

We stood outside my apartment door as I fumbled with the keys. When I finally unlocked the door we both tumble inside. I giggle at our alcohol induced clumsiness.

I attached my lips to his and we slowly make our way to my bedroom. I kicked off my shoes and he did the same along with his blazer. I stood near my bed and turned around. I moved my hair to one side, Harry took this opportunity to kiss me on the neck while unzipping the dress I designed. I let it pool at my feet before picking it up and tossing it to the side. I stood there in only a black lace bra and panties. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt while I undid Harry's belt. He laid me down on the bed and kissed me all down my neck, and down the valley of my breast. I couldn't contain the moan that escaped, his kisses and touches felt incredible. I began tugging in Harry's boxers, but he stopped me. Instead, he unclasped my bra and threw it to the side. Next was my panties, which he threw to the side also.

There I was. Completely exposed to him. And all I could do was smile. Not a drunk smile though, a genuine smile. I was happy. Truly happy for the first time in a long time. He made me feel good, and I couldn't deny that. Harry smiled back at me, and began removing his boxers, finally freeing his full erection. I made my move to start kissing him again, and he let out a moan. Harry put his large hand near my core and started rubbing in rhythmic circles. I was soaking wet. I had never been so ready in my life. This is amazing....

I grabbed Harry's long shaft and started stroking it, rubbing my finger over the tip wiping off some pre cum, and sticking my finger in my mouth. I made sure to make eye contact with him the whole time, and he couldn't wait any longer. Harry scrambled off my bed to find his pants. He rolled the condom on and climbed back in bed. He hovered over me, arms either side of my head. He stared into my eyes for a little while till I finally spoke up.

"What are you waiting for?" I asked trying my hardest to sound sexy. With that Harry connected our lips and push himself into my entrance.

He was huge! The largest man I had ever been with. It felt amazing. Harry began a steady rhythm as our moans mixed and made such a beautiful sound together. I was panting and so was Harry. We were giving all our energy to each other. He kept thrusting consecutively harder each time. Not long after I came, and he followed soon right after. He connected our lips once more before laying down on the bed and rolling us so I could lay my head on his chest.

Our hearts beat rapidly, our skin was sticky, and our breathing was ragged. I was in complete ecstasy. In a euphoric state of mind. It was nothing like I had ever felt before. Not even after sex with other guys did I feel like this. I wish I could always feel this amazing.

With my head on Harry's chest, and his arm wrapped snugly around my body I was able to get the best night's sleep I think I have ever had...