Allison's P.O.V
"I love you."
My eyes flutter lightly as I awaken from a surprise nap I didn't think was going to happen today. My head is a little cloudy, I feel even more sleepy now that I'm awake- oh. I feel wet lips press to my thigh and I open my eyes, a little blurry, but Harry's down there grazing his lips up my leg.
Harry's hands grip my bare skin on my thigh and he presses another light kiss to the inside of my thigh. I bite down on my bottom lip and giggle. He hears me, and he looks up, an instant smiling appearing on his face. He moves further up my legs and I stiffen a little, he kisses my skin again and I want to melt.
"Good morning, baby love," He hums, his breath hot against my cold skin, "I love you."
"I love you too." I breathe out, gasping a little as Harry reaches for what he was aiming for, and he blows warm hot air over me, "Oh my god, Harry."
"Breakfast of champions." He says quietly, his voice rough and deep.
If his tongue wasn't already deep inside of me, I would tell him how creepy it sounds, but all I can do right now is arch my back and moan out his name.
...
I'm laying on Harry's naked body, both of us in an orgasm state, both breathing the same, heartbeats pumping at the same time, skin against skin. I feel like I'm in a movie, a movie with happy endings and unconditional love. If this is what my life is going to be like, I couldn't be happier.
"Hey," Harry says finally, playing with the ends of my hair as I look up at him from his chest, "You okay?"
I squint my eyes at him, but smile anyways, "Of course I'm okay, why wouldn't I be okay?"
His smile is small, but it's still here, "I don't know, you really haven't said much. And I said...a lot, you know? I'm just over thinking all this I think. I feel...weird."
Now I'm the worried one, "Good weird, or bad weird?"
"Don't know to be honest," He must sense my nervousness because he starts to shake his head, "No, no, don't worry about us. We're good baby, I promise. It's just like...I love you, I love you so much and now that I told you, I feel so..vulnerable? Like, now you really know how I feel about you, and you can do whatever you want with that. Keep my heart whole or break it to a million pieces."
I reach up and gently rub my fingertips on his chin stubble, "Harry, you don't have to worry about any of that, I would never in a million years break your heart. I have no desire too. I love you, I don't want to hurt the person I love."
He smiles, and leans down to kiss my forehead, "I love you, and I'm glad you think that."
"I know it too, I just don't think." I say, almost a little hurt, "Well, what about you? You're freaking Harry Styles, you could have anyone in the world. But yet you have me? I'm scared you'll really see who I am and decide I'm not good enough."
"Why would I want anyone else, Allison? You're the only person I want, and you're the only person who has gotten me out of that shit hole I was digging myself in. I'd never give you up for anyone. I'm perfect for you, and you're perfect for me."
"Nobody is perfect, Harry." I tease him, giggling, and he rolls his eyes and chuckles.
"Fuck that saying, have you seen my jaw line, babe? I'm pretty damn perfect." He says so serious, until his eyes crease up and he laughs loudly. It's enough for me to start laughing uncontrollably as well.
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