Have A Little Faith (Harry Styles FanFic)

38-Breathe Hope In Me

ARTIST: A Day To Remember         SONG: Breathe Hope In Me

..."...'Cause this is me, and everything I've dreamed...And you know that I can't just settle for anything..."...

The two of us just look at each other without moving, with the exception of the slight shake to her body, as we let our breathing return to normal. 

Faith lets out a small moan as I lift her hips up and slide my length out of her before pulling her to my mouth so I can kiss her. 

Neither one of us put much effort into the kiss because we are still in a sated state from our orgasms. Faith breaks our kiss and pulls back to look at me.

"That was the most amazing thing I think I have ever felt before." She confesses.

"Me too." I agree.

"I hope you really mean that Landon because I'm going to want that all the time." She chuckles.

"Trust me pretty girl, I feel the same way. I'm sorry I didn't last longer. It's just been a long time for me."

"You made me cum and that's all I care about." She chuckles again.

"Maybe next time I can make you cum more than once." I say as I wiggle my eyebrows at her.

"I love you." Her playful tone turning serious.

"I love you." I say back as I run my thumb across her cheekbone.

"You need to stop doubting yourself so much Landon."

"What do you mean?"

"You were so worried about me enjoying myself and you said that you couldn't do it by yourself. You said you needed my help but you didn't. That was all you big boy."

"Yeah well, this time I might not have needed your help but that's because I didn't last that long. I'll probably need your help next time."

"We can take turns." She giggles before planting a kiss on my cheek.

"How are you feeling? I meant to ask you if you have a hangover or not."

"I don't feel too bad actually but that reminds me, I wanted to ask you something too."

"What's that pretty girl?" I ask as I feather my fingers across her lower back while she continues to straddle my hips.

"I love the way you are looking at me right now."

"That wasn't a question." I laugh.

"I know but I had to say it. The way you are looking at me right now makes me feel so happy."

"That makes me happy. As long as my girl is happy then I'm happy too. Now what's your question?"

"Oh, right. How did I get home last night?"

"Do you remember Jake carrying you to the van?"

"No. Did he?"

"Yeah and dad carried you into the house and put you to bed when I got you home."

"Oh my god! How pissed is your dad at me?"

"Relax, he's not mad at you."

"Are you sure? He had to have known I was drunk."

"He knew. I told him you were drinking. He wasn't mad, he was worried about you."

"I'm sorry I made him worry."