You are my Wonderwall.

Chapter 20:

I grazed at the large and tall green logo that read, "Quality Inn"

I've never been in a hotel before, so this might be exciting.

Harry smiled and slowly catches my hand, mid-air. It is about 12:47 am, and we're so exhausted.

Looking at all the doors there isn't one person in sight. We walked into this small room that we are signing in,

"Yes. Can I get one room.."

Harry stopped and immediately looked back at me.

Without breaking eye contact he spoke, "with two beds."

The lady in the counter had a fake smile and gave us bottles of water. We thanked her and she handed us a card.

"This is it." Harry groaned as we encountered a room upstairs.

He got the card and slowly slid it in a crease. It then made a noise and it opened.

When we strolled inside a blast of cool air hit me. He turned on the lights and I admit, this was pretty sweet.

To my left there was a massaging chair and two beds. On the right was a desk, large nightstand and table. Whilst all the way in the back was the bathroom.

"Well. we better get to bed. We hit the road tomorrow."

I nodded and jumped straight to bed.

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(WARNING: Smut)

I was laying in bed for hours but I just couldn't fall asleep whilst thinking of everything. I was completely bored and wanted to get my mind off of things.

To my left I found Harry with his eyes shut and mouth wide open.

"Harry.." I whispered, trying to get him up.

He wouldn't move. I decided I needed to make noise. But instead I grabbed my extra pillow and aimed for his body.

It landed on his face. But he just didn't move.

I chewed on my lip and got up, heading for his bed.

The remaining aroma of his light leftover cologne flooded my nose. I shook him harsh and whined his name.

Suddenly his eyes fluttered open, "Hm. What's wrong Stephanie?"

"Harry I can't sleep."

"Here. You can sleep next to me." He lifted the blanket up and patted the empty space.

I crawled in and wrapped my arms around his waist. But still, I wasn't able to fall asleep.

"Harry..?"

"Hm?"

I cleared my throat.

"I want you. I want you now."

My heart began to tremble. Was is ridiculous the way I said it? Should I have just said something more simple?

Harry stood there for a few, he then turned around and stared, "Now..?"

I nodded my head.

"No not now."

"Harry we've done it before!"

"Yeah but that was on accident. I want our next time to be special."

He hesitated, "You sure now?"

"Yeah.."

I didn't really know want to do next. It was quite awkward just to lay there after we agreed.

But Harry threw the blanket on the floor and got on top of me. He laid soft wet kisses around my neck, biting.  

My hands wrapped around his neck and pulled him closer to me.

Biting my neck allowed Harry to distract myself whilst he pealed my pants off. Once it was off he threw it to the side.

"Wait here."

He pulled away from my neck and his feet made contact with the floor. He was in search to find his jeans. Once he found them he got his wallet out a pulled up a black package.

He made eye contact with me and began to smile. I got on my knees and my arms went under his shirt, grabbing the fabric. I removed the material and set it to the side.

His tone and muscular body glowed. I couldn't help but slowly touch it. His hand touched my chest and pushed me back, again being in the same position.

We went at if for a few seconds when I finally pinned him down. I slowly stroked his chest and began to kiss his stomach, trying to yank his pants off.

I calmly began to move up and his breath was increasing as my mouth sucked on one of his nipples.

We finally got all our clothes off when our undergarments were the only thing left.

Harry's large hands carelessly played with the strap of my knickers.

I began to have second thoughts, "Harry... Never mind. I want to go to bed now."

"Don't worry babe. You're beautiful. Haven't I seen you naked before?"

He was right. My insecurity was just getting in the way.

His fingers snatched my undies off and his green eyes stared at the exposed skin.

"Can you open your legs for me..?"

I obeyed his order and parted them.

His fingers stung as they pressing into my skin. His curls had tickled my skin.

I whimpered as his tongue gliding my opening. His mouth pressed on my sensitive as he sucked.

I began to wiggle and whine but his strong arms caught ahold of me.

"Harry."

It was uncomfortable with his head that close down there.

"Stop." I gasped.

He ignored me and slowly inserted a finger in me.

My breathing picked up and I grasped the bed sheets with all my force.'

Once I almost reached my high Harry stood up and scanned me, "Touch yourself."

I almost choked, "What?"

What did he mean by 'touch yourself'? I really didn't know what to do.

"Touch yourself." He repeated.

My eyebrows frowned and I looked around the room.

I heard Harry let out a breathy laugh. I guess he figured that I had no clue what he was talking about.

He led my hand towards my opening, "Now pleasure yourself."

I bit my lip and rubbed back and forth.

"Now slide your fingers in."

I did as he said. My eyes shut close tight, and I had found my delicate spot.

My chest rose and began to pick up my pace. I felt Harry looking at me, not breaking contact.

His breathy gasped were heard as I kept my movements.