Tomorrow (Punk h.s) [Completed]*

Ch. 44

Steph POV

As I lay here, Harry sleeping softly, I can't help but feel sad. He is leaving me for 3 years, and on top of that, I just experienced my best friend pass away in front of me.

I let a few tears fall and some fall onto Harry'a shoulder. My life is changing every day and I hope nothing horrible happens to Harry or myself while we are apart. The thought of something bad happening just makes my head hurt and my stomach turns. I feel Harry stir and hold me tighter. He kisses the top of my head and moves so he is once again placed on top of me.

"Why are you crying?" he whispered on my naked chest, placing kisses to the top of my breasts.

"I was thinking."

"About what?" he said, still kissing my collarbones.

"How this was the most dramatic day of my whole life."

"Well," he started, "I think you are the strongest person in the world and I love you so much." He looked up, hovering over me, arms holding up his weight beside my head.

"I love you so much Harry," I whispered, pecking his lips. My naked body was under his, concealing me from the rest of the room. His tattoos on show, showing his untold stories. He really was angelic looking. I still find him fascinating.

"I'm all yours baby," he said, placing kisses to my cheeks and forehead.

"And you have all of me," I whispered, my eyes closing when he kissed my forehead again. He continued kissing my face and he grabbed my hands and placed them above my head.

"You are my everything, I can't live without you," he whispered on my lips, them occasionally brushing. I was so out of breathe from the passion in his words. I couldn't even move. My heart was beating so fast and I felt butterflies in my stomach. I felt Harry's curls on my lips and his lips on my collarbones. He wrapped his arms around my back and my hands were placed on his shoulders.

"Harry?"

"Yes?"

"Make love to me."

I opened my eyes and Harry was frozen in place. His head moved up and met mine.

"Are you sure?" His eyes looked into mine and I saw his love.

"Yes."

He moved off the bed and went to his dresser. He grabbed a condom and came back to me.

"Please know that I love you. It will hurt." I nodded and he climbed back on top of me. He ripped the packet with his teeth and took it out. I grabbed it from him and slid it on his hard shaft. He grabbed my hand in one and the other positioned himself. He kissed my lips in an innocent kiss and slowly pushed himself in. He grabbed my other hand and slowly kept moving himself into me. The pain was immense and I felt tears in my eyes.

"Harry," I breathed but I choked. I close my eyes since the pain was killing me.

"Shh, baby girl, I am sorry." He stopped moving, half his shaft in me. This position was very uncomfortable. He kissed my lips, which were salty from my silent tears.

"I am so sorry baby girl," he whispered, pecking my face.

"Please just get all the way in," I pleaded.

"No," he said.

"Please, just get inside."

He kissed my lips and he started to move in some more. The pain came back and I bit down on his shoulder, trying to stop me from screaming. He kissed my cheek and he stopped moving, all of him inside of me. The tears were falling down my cheek and he kissed them away.