Try (Sequel to Perfect; Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter Three

if you want a dedication, read the end a/n!

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Harry's POV:

She lays out the blanket that I brought along, before she lays down on it. Her hands are placed neatly on top of her flat stomach, and she turns her head so that she's looking at my feet. Her black hair fans across the sand, and she pats the other side of the blanket. "Lay down."

I take off my sneakers before lying down on the blanket. I turn on my side to face her. I grin.

She traces my dimple with her pointer finger before twirling one of my curls in her finger. "You're cute."

"You are too."

She laughs, before she kicks my shin softly. "Have you thought about kissing me?"

"It's crossed my mind once or twice."

"Why don't you?" Adrian bites her lip, before she grabs a piece of my shirt and pulls me towards her. Her lips are close to mine, and she whispers, her voice gravelly, "Kiss me, Harry."

My lips meet hers, and I grab a lock of her hair, my fingers spinning around in it.

She bites down on my bottom lip, before pulling off.

"You're a good kisser." She observes, before she props herself up on her elbows. "Now, the sun is going down, people are leaving, and we are getting naked."

"Are you sure that's a good idea?" I ask.

She rolls her eyes, laughing. "We're going skinny dipping, Harry. You're not going to be a party pooper, are you?"

I bite my lip, before grinning.

"There's those dimples." She smiles, before she stands up. She unzips her jeans, and pulls them down, revealing a pair of black lace underwear. "Pants off." She plays with the top of her underwear before she slides them down her tan legs, and then turns around, showing her butt to me. She shakes it slightly. "I'm serious, Harry. If you don't, I'll do it for you."

My fingers fumble with the zipper before I pull it down, and then slide out of my grey Calvin Klein underwear, and then quickly throw my white shirt off.

She takes my hand, and drags me towards the water. The waves are crashing against the shore, and the sun is setting far back, in brilliant pinks and oranges.

She sticks her toe in and squeals. "It's chilly."

"I'll keep you warm."

Adrian grins. "Sounds like a plan."

~

I lay her down in the back seat, kissing her neck. Sand is covering her entire body, and getting the seat full of sand, but I don't care.

"Condom?" she breathes, as she plays with my hair.

"Yeah..." I mumble. I get off of her, and lean up to the front. I get in the middle console and grab one. I slip it on. "Ready."

Adrian grins. "Good." She looks past me. "Shut the door? Don't want this lovely moment turned into some sick internet porno."

I laugh, as I shut the door, and then lock it. I grab her hips, and lower myself onto her. My hair is wet and we both smell like the ocean.

Adrian's body pulses before she leans up and places a wet, slimy kiss on my jawbone.

"Are you sure?" I whisper against her skin.

She nods. "I'm always sure."

~

Carter's POV: