Just Like a Stallion (Harry Styles)

Chapter 18

****Charlie's POV****

A gravelly groan escaped my lips, wanting nothing more than to stay in the comfort of bed. A faint, burning sensation came across my eyelids as the bright light from the window illuminated the bedroom. 

My hands felt for the pillow to put over my head in hopes of blocking out the protruding rays. However, I was left befuddled upon feeling something warm and smooth beneath me. A deep laugh echoed in my ears as my eyes shot open; the vibrations of his voice flowing through my body. 

My surprise earned me a low chuckle from the person I was currently laying on. Harry. 

"Good morning beautiful." 

Instantly, I palmed his shoulders and quickly pushed myself up, now straddling him. Harry smirked at me as I realized I had been sprawled out across his bare chest. His dark curls had contrasted with the white pillow before he sat up, giving a shake to his hair then resting his weight back on his elbows. Suddenly, I felt movement from his thighs. Instead of laying parallel to the bed, his legs were now bent, which pushed my bum forward while my forehead instantly met his. 

He smiled deviously and left a light kiss on my lips, obviously being the purpose of the new positioning of his legs.  He then leant back down on the pillow, crossing his arms behind his head with a smirk.

"You know if you wanted to go further with the snogging from last night, all you had to do was ask." 

A blush crept up to my cheeks, the happenings of last night invading my mind. 

"You move around a lot when you sleep." he spoke in a low humorous voice.

"Well I don't usually share my bed with strangers." I retorted back.

"I'm no stranger, baby." he winked, whilst gently caressing my bare thigh.

"You also stole most of the covers." 

I tilted my head and raised one of my eyebrows at him. I'd try denying that statement, but it probably is true.

He continued on with his remarks on how I sleep.

"You did keep me warm last night though when you laid across me... mmm I sure do like a girl on top." he deviously grinned

I gave a smack to the arm he was rubbing circles on my thigh with and shrieked, "Harry!" 

His dimples deepened as I realized my positioning on his lap and rolled off of him. 

We both departed from the warmth of the bed and stretched. 

I had forgotten that he was only in his boxer briefs and found myself gawking over his heavenly physique.