His angel (dark Harry styles fanfiction)

Chapter 11

Camilles POV

I woke up the next morning in Harry's arms. The sun was shining delicately on his face and his plump lips were slightly open, letting out soft snores. His lip ring looked so inviting on them and I fought myself to not lean down and kiss him. His curls were sprawled all over the pillowcase, looking prettier than any models.

How could a demon be so attractive?

'Angel.' He said in his husky morning voice 'stop staring.'

I giggled and tried to get off the bed but failed miserably when Harry pulled me back.

'I need to go to class, Harry!' I whined.

'In your dreams, Angel. Yesterday you were drugged and even that shitty doctor said you should rest and stay out of uni for a while.'

'Ugh, fine but I'm doing it cause the doctor said I should, I don't take orders from you.'

Harry raised his eyebrow at me and pulled me onto his lap.

'Are you being rude, Angel?' He asked against my neck, leaving goosebumps.

'Errrr I...'

'Shhhh.' Harry whispered, pressing his finger against my lips. My pants were getting wet and my breathing was hitching.

'I want to, erm, do something for you harry.' I muttered, only just loud enough for him to hear.

His eyes widened and a smirk grew on his flawless face.

'Like what, Angel?'

I bit my lip and my mind wandered to all the possible ways I could pleasure him.

'I'm not very, experienced.' I whispered.

'It's okay Angel, I'll teach you.'

He grabbed my small hand in his and trailed it down his lower abdomen. He gently moved my hand up and down as I palmed his dick through his boxers. A soft moan left his mouth and it encouraged me to do more.

I got down on my knees and pulled his boxers off. My mouth formed and perfect O when I saw the pure length of his dick. Maybe it was a demon thing or something but god damn, it made my panties wet.

I have to be honest, I didn't know what to do. I had heard gossip from high school girls of how to give blow jobs perfectly and I guess it was lucky that I was a good listener.

'Angel?' Harry said before my lips came in contact with his length. 'Are you sure you're ready for this?'

I nodded, scared to speak in case I changed my mind.

My mouth wrapped around his hard length and I started moving backward and forward. I flicked my tongue on his tip and Harry threw his head back in pleasure. I brought my eyes up to him and fluttered my eyelashes whilst pumping his length in my hands.

'Angel, fuck, you look so innocent when you look at me like that.'

That gave me confidence and I toke him all into my small mouth and gagged a little. I brought it back, to his tip, and down again to the end. Harry had his hands in my hair and I could hear small grunts coming from him mouth.

'I'm gonna cum Angel.'

He threw his head back and came all in my mouth. I looked up at him with shy eyes and swallowed it all, savoring every last drop.

Harry helped me up and caressed my cheeks with his soft, large hands.

'You're too good for me.'

'That was good?' I asked, my eyes widening in shock.

'It was the best I've ever had, and trust me, I've had a lot.'

I frowned at the idea of him getting pleasure from another girl. Harry noticed.

'Don't worry Angel, it's only you now.'

Smiling, I picked my clothes up from the floor and walked to the shower. As I expected, Harry followed.

'Harry!' I whined 'I can shower by myself you know.'

'I know that, but I also know we'll both prefer it if we both shower together.' He replied, smirking.

I couldn't be asked to argue but I didn't like the idea of being fully exposed to him. I would have to take my clothes off and long story short - I wasn't confident with my body.

I hesitated before taking my top off and it didn't go unnoticed ; nothing does when Harry's involved.

'Angel, please, you don't have to feel ashamed about yourself, you're beautiful, delicate and precious. I would never feel let down by the way you look, it's just not possible.'

The amount of compliments he gave overwhelmed me and I couldn't help but blush. Who knew a demon could be so well spoken?

After, he walked over to me and undressed me himself. His hands were comforting against my skin and I forgot to be ashamed. He made me strong but when he was touching me, I had never felt so weak.

'Hop in the shower Angel, I'll be there in a sec.'

I done as he said and let the warm water relax me. It loosened my muscles and the only thing missing was Harry. Where was he?

I peaked around the shower curtain to see Harry undress himself. He was seriously something else. A prominent butterfly tattoo was on his stomach and my eyes wouldn't part from it. That was until he toke his boxers off.

'Enjoying the view, Angel?' Harry asked, interrupting my stare session.

I coughed awkwardly and Harry chuckled whilst getting into the running shower with me. 

'Come here.' Harry said, squeezing a coconut scented shampoo on his palm.

I did as he said and stood with my back to him as he started to massage the soap into my hair. His manly hands felt amazing against my scalp and a moan escaped my mouth.

'You're so beautiful, Angel.'

I turned around to face him and the urge to to feel his lips on mine was overpowering. His hair was damp and he looked so inviting so, I stood on my tip toes and I kissed him.

He returned, of course, but instead it was gentle and meaningful, as if he wanted to get the most out of it. His plump lips moved around mine and our tongues battled for dominance. As always, Harry won.

We both parted, breathless and neither of us could stop a smile forming on our faces.

'Harry, can we do something today?' I asked. I didn't wanna be stuck at his home all day and let's face it, I wanted Harry's company.

'I don't know Camille, I still need to feed.'

'Oh, I forgot about that.'

'Yeah, but I'm not leaving you alone though. I was thinking of calling your two friends, even though they're annoying as fuck, over here whilst I go out. After we can go out for dinner, okay?'

'Harry, I can be by myself, it's fine.'

'No, it's not fine. Zayn and that man who drugged you are just the icing on the cake. You have no idea, Camille and it's my job to keep you safe.'

'I can keep myself safe. I'm not some little newborn baby who needs your attention 24/7, I am an adult and I can take care of myself.'

'I don't care how you feel about this, Angel. Your safety is my top priority. Get used to it.'

He stepped out of the shower leaving me there with my fists clenched and a sour expression on my face. What a gorgeous, egotistical asshole.

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HEY GUYS

so basically the list of the songs for made in the am is out and one is 'hey angel' is one and I feel to freak out BECAUSE MY FANFIC TITLE IS SIMILAR AND ANGEL IS MY FAV NICKNAME

anyways I have REALLY bad pcd.

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