Love In The Friendly Skies. A Harry Styles Fan Fiction

Chapter 12

The morning sun was beginning to enter Harry's bedroom window.  I tried to move but Harry had his arm firmly around my waist and was pressed up against my body.  I wasn't going anywhere.  I was lying on my back and glanced over at the clock and saw it was 6am.  I knew he'd be getting up in an hour to begin his workout in the gym downstairs.  That was his ritual.  I could lay here all day with Harry wrapped around me.  He felt so good and memories of last night began running in my brain.

He was so gentle and tender but could also be so lustful and needy and pushing me to the deepest part of my soul.  His lustful side was out in full force last night.  As I remembered his large, erect cock pounding me again and again, I moaned a bit and moved my hips.  He made me come over and over again.  I didn't think I could possibly orgasm again but that fourth time, he somehow managed to get me to my highest high possible.  He felt so good and made me feel like there was no one else in the world that existed.  I let a smile pass on my lips as I thought of it and about that time I heard a low, raspy, sexy voice.

"Thinking about last night, huh babe?"

I could hear the smirk in his voice without even turning to look at him. 

I smiled and turned to him.

"And what makes you think that, babe?"

"I think it has to do with that smile that you have on your lips and your hips moving.  I think you quite enjoyed that side of me last night, didn't you love?"

"Oh, I think you know the answer to that one babe.  I can't believe how wound up you got me over and over again."  I blushed slightly.

"And you were quite vocal last night Miss Emily.  I think my neighbors who live down the hill heard you.  You are quite the wildcat you know?  How does my back look?" he asked as he turned so I could see. 

"Oh my God, Harry.  Did I do that last night??  I am so sorry, does it hurt?"  I was mortified by the red scratches all across his back.  I knew we had gotten wild last night but holy crap, this was some major scratching.

"No, it really doesn't but I had a feeling they were going to be there today. "  He chuckled and turned to face me and grab me.  His large gentle hand placed on my thigh and pulled it up over his body.  I could feel his cock already hardening beneath me.  I couldn't believe he was ready for another go round after last night, but truth be told, just talking about it was making me wet to my core.

"Come here you little wild cat.  I think you need to be reprimanded for being so unruly last night and scratching me".

He pressed his lips to mine and I could feel the urgency in his kiss.  He gently bit into my bottom lip making me open my mouth and he immediately pushed his tongue into my mouth finding my tongue meeting his.  He tasted so good and felt even better.

"Mm, Harry we need to get up this morning, shopping on Melrose, golf tomorrow......so much to do....mm" I couldn't finish my thoughts.

"We aren't going anywhere babe, you are going to fuck me proper and I'm going to make you scream as I push you to the edge and back.... my little wildcat."

He flipped on top of me and pressed his engorged cock into my wet center.  He pushed in all the way and then pulled out just letting the tip remain in me.  He looked me in the eye and stared at me, grabbing my hands and pushing them up over my head.

"I want to watch you come undone.....keep your eyes on mine...I want to watch you come for me baby" he purred.

We went through another round of sex that left us both sated. 

"Come on babe, let's jump in the shower and go downstairs to get something to eat.  I'll make us something, yeah?" I asked Harry.

"Right there with ya babe." He replied as he grabbed me by the waist and we went to the shower.

We actually took a shower and dried off with the fluffy, soft towels he provided.  I towel tried my hair and ran my fingers through my hair and thought about putting some make up on.  I glanced at Harry who was drying off and putting on some sweat bottoms.  I smiled and put the lipstick and mascara down, not putting them on my face.

We walked downstairs and immediately noticed Liam and Louis sitting on the sofa eating toast. 

I looked over at Harry and he looked at me and then at them. 

"What the.... Why are you sitting in my living room?" Harry asked them quite annoyed and surprised.

Louis looked up with an evil glint in his eye. 

"We all had a bet on you two last night and glad to say, I won the bet!" he cheerfully chided.

"What bet?" Harry questioned him. 

"How long the marathon sex would last and how loud Emily would be" Louis said.  "Liam had to stay even though he didn't want to because the lads didn't trust me to tell them the truth.   So Liam, what do you say now?" Louis chided as he turned and grinned at Liam.

Liam looked so embarrassed and glanced up at us. 

"Seriously you two, I don't know how on God's green earth you could go all night and again this morning.  Emily, I knew you had a pair of lungs on you but holy shit – the entire valley heard you and Harry last night."  Liam shook his head and put his head in his hands.  "I don't think I will ever get those sounds or images out of my head.  I will never be able to look at either of you ever again!" he said into his hands.

"Images?" I said a bit louder than I meant to say.  "What do you mean images?  Harry, what does he mean images?"  I looked at all three of them with a frantic look on my face.

"No, no, no, we didn't see anything but it was pretty easy to imagine what you two were up to with you and Harry screaming at each other." Louis said.  "Harry, you certainly know how to push the right buttons with her.  Wow!  I am impressed.  Bravo you two!" Louis began clapping.

With that he and Liam both got up from the sofa, while Louis walked over to Harry and slapped him on the back and began to walk out the door.

"Wait a minute you two!" Harry said.  "Just how much was on the line here?" 

"$5,000 dollars mate.  I'll be able to throw a rather proper party thanks to you two! Of course you both are invited.  I might just have to set up the karaoke machine up again for it." He said with a wink.

I stood there watching them walk out and was mortified.  But I have to say, there was a little piece of me that was a little proud of the performance.  I wanted Harry in the most lustful and needy way and he needed me.  We both got what we wanted. I grinned just as Harry turned to look at me.

"Yeah, I knew you'd be proud of that my little hellcat.  Come on, you're making me breakfast, I think I earned that."