"I'm sorry to ask, and ruin the whole mood, but when does he arrive?" Harry asks keeping his eyes glued to the ground. Honestly, I don't think he wants to know the answer, even though the asked. I don't really want to answer him either and give him a date to where we have to leave each other. I would much rather have him not worrying about it.
"The day after tomorrow," I answer honestly as we continue to move to the beautiful melody. I put my forefinger under his chin, tilting his head up so he has to look at me. "Don't think about him, please. I just want these two days to be about us." I search his eyes for an answer since his mouth won't give me one, however, I can't find one. Harry has always been quite easy to read if actually pay attention, but this time there is nothing to pay attention to.
He surprises me by placing his lips on mine, and in that one kiss, I got the answer to all my questions. Our lips move in perfect sync, my angels crashing with his demons. His hands travel to the top of my thighs, and he doesn't even need to ask me to jump, because I already know that was what he meant. He catches me with ease, and I wrap my legs around his waist automatically. I can feel him start to walk, and soon after I feel him going up the stairs. It doesn't take long before he lets go of me with one hand to open his bedroom door. He brings his hand back to me, this time placing it on my waist. He kicks the door shut with his foot as he walks inside. My hands pull weakly on the hair resting on his neck making him let out a weak groan.
He pushes me up against the wall beside the door. He lets go of me with both hands letting my legs and the wall being the only things holding me up. His hands brush against my sides as he brings them up my arms. He takes my arms above my head, and interlock our finger against the wall. Our mouths never leaving the others for a second. I'm not as nervous as I thought I would be I trust him with all I have, and if someone should have my virginity it's him, and not some stranger on my wedding night. He lets go of my hands and pull away from me just enough to pull his shirt over his head before he tosses it to the side.
He puts me down, and not even seconds later I can feel my dress being pulled off slowly. His eyes are glued to the end of my dress watching as it comes off little by little. He pulls it over my head and throws it beside his shirt on the floor leaving me in just my underwear. He smiles to himself as he takes in my body before quickly connection our lips once again with a quick sweet kiss.
I walk away from him, and over to the end of the bed with my back facing him. I can hear him pull off his pants, and kick them to the side. He wraps his arms around my waist, leaving soft kisses to my neck. I lean my head to the side giving him more access to my exposed skin. A small moan falls from my lips from the good feeling he provides. He spins me around and slowly leans towards me making me fall down onto the bed. I push myself further up on the bed so I am laying properly. He crawls onto the bed after me, spread my legs, and place himself above me. His hands on either side of my head holding himself up. He moves one hand down to my hip before leaning down and capturing my lips in a passionate kiss filled with the words he is afraid to say.
Heavy breaths fill the room along with the faint sound of music coming from the radio we forgot to turn off. I move my hands to my back and open my bra. I slide the straps down my arms and toss it beside the bed. Harry leans back taking in the new sight before him. His eyes are wide with awe. He leans down to my neck before kissing down to my breast. His mouth doing wonders on one, and his hand doing just the same on the other. I let out a whimper from the new sensation, and he keeps going.
I can feel his erection as it brushes against the top of my thigh making me gasp wondering how it honestly feels. Not how everyone says it feels, but how I will experience the feeling. The heath has started to build up in the room making us both breath very heavy.

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FanfictionEverybody has heard of him, Casanova. Famous for his charm that can make any girl beg him to be hers, and he is, for one night. He gives them pleasure beyond imagine but is always gone before sunrise. But what happens when he crosses paths with Mir...