Finding Yourself

chapter 17

We spent most of the day laying on the sofa together and for the first time in a long time, I was genuinely happy.

"Wanna go for a walk?" Harry said stroking my hair.

"A walk?" I giggled. "Where?"

"I dont know, we could go to the beach?" He shrugged.

"At 8 o clock?" I said with my eyebrows raised.

"Why not?" He laughed getting up and pulling me with him. "Pleeeease." He whined.

"Fine." I smiled, rolling my eyes. "We'll go to the beach."

We jumped into Harrys car and headed for the sea. The nearest beach was about 45 minutes away so it was almost 9pm before we got anywhere. It was pretty much dark and there was no one around.

We walked along the sand hand-in-hand with the waves swaying in the breeze at our feet. We walked for ages until we came to a spot near a big rock and sat down.

Harry picked up a stick and wrote 'You smell' in the sand. He sat there and laughed at himself for while and I joined in.

"How romantic of you Styles." I said sitting on his lap and snuggling into his chest.

He cupped my chin and pulled my face up to his, planting a kiss on my lips. I kissed him again and he parted his lips. I could feel him smiling into my mouth as he lifted me off of him and laid me onto the sand. His face hovered over mine and our lips met again. His hand fiddled with the waistband on my leggings I gripped it with my fingers.

"Harry... here?" I said breathlessly.

"No one's around, come on Melanie. You said you wanted sex on the beach, remember?" He smirked, his green eyes flickering with excitement.

I laughed and let go of his hand and kissed him again as he slid my leggings and my underwear down to my ankles. He lowered his jeans and boxers down to his knees and I opened my legs wider so he could fit inbetween them. I arched my back as he kissed me again and my whole body got goosebumps as he entered me. His teeth grazed against my jaw as I moaned into his hair. I laced my fingers through his curls and he got faster.

"Fuck Melanie." He growled into my neck.

I panted into his ear, whimpering his name.

"That's so fucking hot." He breathed slamming into me harder and faster.

One of his hands moved up to my chest and he grabbed my boob. He gently squeezed them as he thrusted, making me moan even more.

I arched my hips further onto him and one of his arms wrapped around waist, tightly as we finished.

He kissed my forehead and then pulled me up, wiping away the sand from my back.

As Harry adjusted himself and straightened out his tshirt I just stared at him. I just had had sex on a beach with a hot guy, something I never thought I'd be doing today... or ever for that matter. I smiled briefly and grabbed his hand.

"C'mon!" I laughed.

I started running and Harry followed, laughing and calling my name. I stopped when I saw a little cafe.

"Lets get a milkshake!" I smiled pointing at the cafe.

He kissed me hard and we walked through the white painted door.

We sat in a booth near the window, looking at the sea.

"I cant believe we just done that! What if someone caught us?" I said quietly.