A Trail of Whispers

Chapter Nine

Warning: Mature Content

     "You and I, we don't wanna be like them, we can make it till the end; nothing can come between you and I, not even the Gods above can separate the two of us. No nothing can come between you and I, oh, you and I..." Harry sang on FaceTime. "How did that sound?"
     "Great," I muttered, with my eyes still shut. Harry sighed, which made me open my eyes. "I'm sorry, I'm just so tired... You know I'm not exactly a morning person."
     "I know baby, I'm not mad. It's just... How much sleep did you get last night?"
     "Probably like 5 hours."
     "That's not enough."
     "Don't lecture me about sleep when you sleep 4 hours a night! We're in the same business Harry."
     "I know, I'm just worried about you."
     "Harry, you need to stop being so protective," I snapped. He went silent, and I closed my eyes again.
     "Well... I guess I'll go now. I've got to get back to recording anyway," he said slowly. "I'll pick you up at the airport tonight." Before I had a chance to respond, my iPhone screen went black.

     "Tomorrow's the day! Wheee!" I squealed. Harry laughed on the other end, his smile beaming. "I'm so excited!"
     "So am I!" he responded. "I've got a lot planned for you."
     "Hopefully not too much... I'd love to just chill at your 'flat'," I said, making sure I used air quotes. He laughed again. That darn laugh always made me smile.
     "Don't worry babe, there will be plenty of down time."
     "Also, I wouldn't mind doing some shopping... But that'll probably be done while you're working."
     "Oh yeah, we've got lovely shops all over."
     "So what exactly do you have planned for me, Mr. Styles?" I asked. He groaned.
     "Don't call me Mr. Styles when you're in that stupid mini skirt and that stupid blouse... At least not when we're only virtually in front of each other." I rolled my eyes and his comment. "As for your question, you'll just have to wait and see!"

     There was really only one explanation for my mood swings, and it couldn't have come at a more inconvenient time. With mother nature stopping by soon, that meant I didn't have much time for Harry and I to get whatever frustration we had out of our system.

HARRY'S POV

      I walked back into the studio hoping to find Louis, but instead, found Zayn. "Hey Zayn, where's Loubear?" I asked. Zayn shrugged as his eyes remained focused on his phone. "Okay... Well, watcha up to?"
      "Playing this game..."
     "Oh. Well have fun I guess..."
     "I know that tone, Haz. What's up?"
     "Ariana's had moodswings all last night and today. Should I be concerned?"
     "Mate, all girls are like that. It means their period is coming."
     "No..."
     "Yeah. You've got about 3 days before she gets it."
     "Damn it. Last time she was on her period, we were separated. Now, she's gonna be in London for a few days..."
     "Well she flies in tonight, doesn't she? Get her in bed tonight before its too late."
     "Are you really suggesting that we fuck?"
     "Isn't that what you want?"
     "Well yeah... But I also wanted to just chill tonight."
     "Here's what you do... You prepare a nice dinner at your place, give her gifts of her favorite candies and call it a day. She can't get mad at you that way. It works every time with Perrie."

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      Later that evening, I arrived at the airport minutes before Ariana's flight came in. While waiting, I said hi to a few fans that were also waiting. Ariana, her mother, and her manager all came out together, and Ariana practically ran to me. We hugged quickly before she said hi to a few of her fans. Her mom and manager left in a separate cab. Ariana already agreed to spend the nights at my place. In my car, she kept going on and on about how excited she was, and how happy she was that I was there.

     When we reached my house, her mouth fell open. "Tour later. You're hungry, yeah?"
     "Starving actually. I hate airplane food," she laughed.
     I led her to the kitchen where I had prepared some vegetable and tofu plates. For dessert, I ordered a small bouquet of chocolate covered strawberries. All throughout dinner, she would rub her foot against my leg and send me flirty looks. When she ate strawberries, she ate them in such a suggestive way that I had to keep myself from fucking her on the kitchen table. She licked her fingers clean of chocolate, making sure to make a popping sound, and that's when I lost it. I grabbed her hand and led her upstairs. Once we were in my bedroom, I slammed the door shut and nearly threw her onto my bed. With our bodies pressed tightly together, we kicked off our shoes and I removed her hoodie to reveal her bare arms. "Fuck Harry, I missed the feeling of your skin touching mine," she whispered. I chuckled and kissed her shoulder.
      "And I missed those lips," I replied before kissing her roughly, pushing my tongue through her mouth. I placed one of my hands under her tank top and just rubber her stomach. Her hands were wrapped around my neck. I fiddled with the hem of her tank top, and she let me remove it, revealing her hot pink satin bra. I kissed both of her breasts before moving my lips back to hers. She took one of my hands and put it on one of her boobs. She took my other hand and moved it to her jean waistband. I played with her belt loops, and she smirked. She pulled my shirt over my head and before I could protest, she unzipped my jeans and pulled them down. I kicked them off, and smiled.  "So if I'm only in my undergarments..."
      "Go fot it," she whispered. I carefully took her jeans off and laid them on top of mine. We resumed our previous position, lying on our sides facing each other. While one of my hands fondled her breasts, she moved my other hand to her thong. I smirked when I placed my hand on the thin layer of cloth between her entrance and my skin.
     "Excited?" I teased.
     "Fuck. Yeah," she whispered hard onto my neck. I went down, pulling her thong off with my teeth. I spread her legs apart with my hands, and with our eyes locked on each other, I went down on her, peppering kisses on her thighs until I reached the flaps. I licked them, and she groaned. I was about to start kissing up her body when she pushed my head down and held on to my hair. I teased her a little by licking the surrounding area, and when she didn't expect it, I parted the lips and began flicking her clit with my tongue. She began whimpering when I licked her insides.
      "Mmmm," I moaned. She moaned and pulled me up so we could kiss. I took 2 fingers and raised my eyebrows. She smirked and kissed me. I made sure she was on her back before I stuck my fingers in her entrance. Her moans were mixed with giggles of pleasure. When I pulled my fingers out, she took my hand and put my fingers in her mouth, making a pop when she pulled them out. "Holy fuck," I breathed heavily. She pulled my boxers down and smiled at what she saw.
     "Are you ready, Mr. Styles?" she asked, remembering my comment from yesterday. I nodded, and she took my member in her hand and began pumping her hand quickly. I bit my lip to suppress a moan. "Mmm, don't hold back baby," she commanded calmly. Then, she went down on me and licked the sides of my erection before spreading my legs with her hands and taking my length in her mouth. As she tightened and loosened, pulled in and out, I moaned. She deep throated, and I swear to god I almost came right then and there. She came back up and pressed a soft kiss on my lips. I quickly took her bra off and climbed on top of her, my length pressed against her entrance, but not inside. I grabbed a condom from my bedside table and quickly slid it on.
     "Ariana, if you don't-"
     "Let's just fuck already, damn it!" she practically yelled in exasperation.
     "Damn baby, I love when you talk like that..."
     "I don't want to talk, I want to- UNHH!" she suddenly let out a loud, high-pitched moan when I entered and directly hit her g-spot. "Fuck Harry!" she moaned again. The sound of her bodies colliding made me weak. "So... good..." she said between hard breaths.
      "Ariana! Yes!" I moaned into her ear, making her moan even louder. "Yes! Yes! Unhh!"
      "Oooooh, Harry, right here, oh my god," she panted. I started slowing down, and she took the opportunity to grind on me, leaving me breathless. When I had begun to speed back up, her screams increased in volume. "Harry! God! OH!"
      "Come on baby, yes, do it for me," I began moaning loudly in her ear, and her back arched, her toes curled, and she let out a long moan, while I simultaneously reached my climax. I fell beside her, and she moved my condom, throwing it into the trash. "Fucking hell, Ari," I panted.
     "Hmm?"
     "You never cease to amaze me... And to think the rest of the world thinks so innocently of you..."
     "Oh whatever, Curly," she responded. "Thank you for that by the way..."
     "No thank YOU."

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      When I awoke, it was still early, but Ariana had already gotten up. When I sat up, I saw her body moving sheepishly around her suitcases. She bent down to get something, and I noticed that she was wearing one of my tshirts... and only my shirt. "Babe?" She spun around and smiled.
     "Good morning... Sorry I didn't mean to wake you up."
     "It's okay, what're you doing up so early?"
     "Jet lag..." she admitted.
     "Were you about to shower?" I asked.
     "Yeah."
     "Don't. Not yet at least." She put her stuff back down and came back to bed.
     "And why not?"
     "Because you look fucking sexy in my shirt..."
     "Harry, it's early in the morning."
     "Mmm, are you objecting?"
     "Well..." she trailed off and smiled.

ARIANA'S POV

     I laid back down, panting harder than I had last night. "Holy shit Harry... I'm so tired now," I laughed. He chuckled and pulled me close.
     "It's alright love, the interviewer will have no idea," I said.
     "I hope you realize that now I'm all sweaty and gross times 2 and need to shower."
     "So do I..."
     "Harry..."
     "No funny business, I promise!"
     Harry didn't totally tell the truth... We didn't have sex in the bathroom, he just pressed me against the tile walls and rubbed my clit as we made out. When we were getting dressed, I often caught Harry staring. It was cute how he tried to play it off. A little while later, we were all dressed and my make up was all done, and we hopped into his car on the way to the hotel for my media cycle thing.

     "Ariana, we were starting to get worried. You were almost late," my manager warned.
     "Sorry, I woke up late."
     "It's fine. I'll just bring you inside now."
     "I'll be there in a minute," I said. When he left, Harry and I had a quick moment to say bye. When I walked into the room, there were a few stations set up for each radio or website. It was about to be a long morning...

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      Was it really necessary to ask about my "relationship" with Harry Styles in every interview? I guess so. It was hard to stay focused when it was getting hard to walk. Every interview was essentially the same, and it was tiring. 2 hours of fake smiling and laughing, answering questions about music and TV... "7th floor, studio 3," the receptionist broke up my thoughts as soon as I walked in the studio building. I wondered how she knew who I was looking for, but I made my way up the elevator. When I got to the room, I knocked, and Louis opened the door. Harry was in the booth, so I stayed against the wall, hoping he didn't see me since only the booth and controls had light.
     "I want you here with me like how I pictured it, so I wouldn't have to keep imagining," Harry sang. He closed his eyes, so I moved to the control board. His eyes were shut tight, like he was really focusing. "Come on jump out at me, come on bring everything, is it too much to ask for something great?" The music stopped, so I quickly ducked, not wanting Harry to see me just yet.
     "Harry that was great. Do you want to take your next lines too?" the studio man asked.
     "Is Ariana here?" he asked.
     "Not yet," he lied.
     "Really? I guess she's running late... Alright, I'll take it." He closed his eyes again, and I resumed my position. "One day I'll come into your world and get it right... I'll say we're better off together here tonight." It was a simple line, but I loved it. "How was that?" Harry asked as he turned to the control.
     "Perfect," I answered smiling.
     "Oh my god!" he yelled. He slammed his headphones down and ran out to hug me.
     "Harry, it's only been a few hours!" I giggled.
     "Why didn't you tell me you were here?"
     "Because otherwise you wouldn't let me hear it!"
     "Not true!"
     "True! You would only let me hear certain snippets..."
     "How was your media circuit?" he asked. I sighed, and he just rubbed my back. "It's alright babe. At least you're here with me now."

@DailyTeen: Ariana Grande spotted with Harry Styles in London, the day after he was spotted picking her up from the airport!
@ArianaGrnade: for "friends" Ariana and Harry never really spend that much time apart
@janoskianlove: Hey @ArianaGrande whats it like leaving my idol to screw a man whore
@arianaslatte: "we're just friends for now" WHAT ABOUT NOW ARI? "friends" don't pick each other up from the airport and walk around the city with you
@TeenTV: Ariana Grande and Harry Styles stir up a storm and social media feud! Friends or not, let's just hope they can control the millions of screaming girls.

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So I didn't realize how much of a filler this one was until after I wrote it... But I'm really loving the whole flashback in italics thing. So more of that coming up, and more drama to come! ily all thank you for your support! - harianainspired.tumblr.com