Serenity [h.s]

*Frenzy

- And it's tough for me to shelf it, it's you I, see myself with, Right now I know you felt it, I touched her, then she melted.

Your hands felt like the flames of the sun, pepper touching me in everyway, I fall in pure bliss as my body connects with yours entirely - for we've become one. - s

Summer Lowal

"When's the food going to be here?" I groan in frustration. My stomach was growling terribly and Harry was just being Harry and acting like a complete idiot.

He looked over at me, his white tee straining against his muscles, his clad legs turning around to walk towards me.

"It should be here, in a little bit, we ordered quiet a lot," I smirked and got up.

"I'm hungry, of course I'm going to order a lot," Harry looked at me with lulled eyes, his hands setting themselves on my hips.

He took a minute to respond to me, his thumbs rubbing on the exposed flesh. He licked his bottom lip, staring deeply into my eyes. I felt myself shrinking from his stare.

"There's a small pool outside on the balcony, do you want to go for a swim?" I smirked and backed away, removing my clothing immediately, left only in my undergarments.

"A swim won't hurt," I watched his Adam Apple bob up and down and he nodded slowly with hooded eyes. I walked past him, quickly looking down at his pants. I smirked to myself as I saw his pants were straining terribly.

When I made it outside the fairly large balcony, the mini pool was in the middle, taking up most of the space. I didn't mind though.

I dipped my toe in the water and after being satisfied with the temperature, I smiled to myself and stepped fully into it, thinking twice about what I was going to do next. Harry was still inside taking his time, so I decided to remove my bra, followed by my underwear, throwing them on the wooden chair, easing myself in the pool. I hissed quietly as the cool water splashed in every area of my body, running my wet hands over my hair, my eyes going to the door.

Harry was standing there with lust filled eyes, his tan skin glowing from the skin, his hair sprawled everywhere, boxers barely doing their job.

"Skinny dipping I see, Miss. Lowal," he rasps huskily, dipping himself into the water, slowly swimming to me. I smirk and lay back against the frame, my eyes never leaving his. Harry stood in front of me, his eyes never breaking our gaze, hands finding my hips.

His skin still manages to still burn mine as his wet hands glided up my flesh, his hands groping my breasts. I intake a shaky breath, fluttering my eyes. One of his hands leave my breast, and I whimper from the loss of contact. Only to hear the water splashing slightly.

I open my eyes to see his boxers on the edge, the water dripping. My cheeks flushed, only because I've never skinny dipped before, and his body was fully naked in the water with my own, and bloody hell was I turned on as ever.

I looked back at him and saw an evident smirk, pushing his hand away and wrapping my own around his length. He hissed as I ran my thumb over his tip, watching his every expression. I let my hand rest on the back of his neck, my eyes on his, the forest green of them rather darker.

I begin to pump, but soon my hand was pushed away, his arm wrapping around my waist, pulling me up out of the water and onto the edge of the pool. My eyebrows furrow as I watch his careful moves.

"I want to try something," he murmurs, looking at my exposed sex. I felt myself drip miraculously. My hands went to his hair as his own began to explore my thighs, spreading them apart. I hissed as I felt his teeth lower to my inner thigh, nipping at the flesh close to my folds.

"Stop teasing," I hissed, with a tug to his hair.

"Patience," he huskily responded against my skin. "Lay back, spread your legs as far apart as you can," my body heated up from his request but I did as he told me to do, sitting back and spreading my legs apart.

I heard him let out a deep rough moan, his hand wrapping around my ankle, putting it behind his shoulder.

I felt his lips kiss softly at both my inner thighs, then so, his nose nudging my folds, my eyes shutting closed immediately, a whimper escaping my lips. I grabbed his hair, pulling.

"Jesus, Christ you're dripping," he hissed quietly, a gasp leaving my mouth as I felt his tongue swipe a long stride up my folds, a chill running up my spine, a moan slipping past my lips.

His mouth closed over my folds, his tongue circling my clit in quick motions. I clamp my eyes shut even harder, my mouth opening widely, my grip on his hair tightening, bring his face closer to me.

"H-Harry," I gasped, my toes curling. I felt his hand going to my ass, squeezing my cheeks softly, holding down my hips as they buck up.

"So sweet," he rasps. I let out a whimper as his tongue enters me, both my heels digging into his back.

I feel his thumb flick over my clit, pinching it with his index, a cry leaving my lips. My stomach starts to clench and I feel myself coming.

Harry pulls away before I come down from my high, a gasp pushing past my mouth.

"Get down here," he growls and brings me back into the water, I hiss from the coolness, but I'm soon positioned onto his tip, both my legs around his hips, my arms around his neck, Harry's lips attacking my breasts, one of his hands giving my bum a harsh slap, the water adding to the pain, I almost jump from the contact, only I'm lowered harshly onto his thick throbbing length, his hips meeting with mine as the water splashes around us.

"Fuck, you're so goddamn breath taking," he growls as he thrusts up into me, my walls clenching around him. "Jesus, Summer," he breathes against my neck, kissing the flesh over and over again, his tongue swiping. My fingers continuously run through his hair as he pounds deeply into me.

"Fuck me," he mutters, a whimper leaving my lips as he gives me another slap to my bum, gripping both my hips, thrusting deeply into me, our hips colliding harshly against one another's.

My stomach begins to clench again and I gasp quietly as I feel Harry's fingers rubbing the area we were connected to. He adds his fingers and pumps. I let out a cry as I come, Harry groaning and nipping at the flesh on my breasts.

He continued to thrust sloppily, his length twitching inside of me, a high pitch leaving his throat as I felt him come inside of, riding out his orgasm.

"Bloody, fuck, what the goddamn hell," he cursed profoundly as he pulled out, grasping onto my waist, breathing harshly. I only let out a giggle, my body limp against his, my head on his chest.

"Pool sex is the best sex," he lets out breathlessly. I nodded softly and kissed the skin of his chest.

"That was a first," I tell him quietly, looking up at him. He grinned and ran his fingers through my hair.

"Y-you've only done this with me?" He asks, his voice barely a whisper. I nod sheepishly. Harry continues to grin and I roll my eyes pulling away.

"I like that, infact, I'm fucking happy that I was a first at something for you," I hum, and float carelessly in the water. Harry only watches with a soft smile.

"I'm so bloody in love with you Summer," his voice was small and his eyes were wide and my heart was melting terribly.

"I-Harry," I squeak. He only chuckles and swims towards me, ticking a wet piece of hair behind my ear.

"Don't rush."

Only I wasn't. Only I wanted to say it back but I was insanely scared.

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