M E R C Y (+16)

T H I R T E E N

Sexual Scene Here! you have been warned.

Selena

"You think the best way to spend the day is by showering together?" I laugh as he grabs my butt while I brush my hair.

"Yeah, is that wrong?" I glance him smirking through the mirror.

"Yes." I say, pressuring on the 's'.

"I wanna spend the day with my girl. Together, relaxing and just..."  He shrugs, "Is it weird to you?"

"No, on the contrary actually. I think it's kinda romantic." I confess and he smiles widely.

"So you think I'm romantic?" His hands wrap around my stomach.

"I said the idea was romantic. Not you, hot shot." I laugh as he dips his head in my neck.

He groans loudly, "Just confess already! I am romantic. The way I told you I loved you was romantic, wasn't it?"

I cough, looking down, "Yeah that's right."

"C'mon let's take a bath." He grabs my hand shoving me into the bathroom. He fills the tub with water and soap as I stand looking at him. Next, he prepares two glasses of champagne.

"Now that's romantic!" I shout excitedly.

He winks, placing flower petals in the water.

"C'mon my lady, strip for me!" He shouts loudly and I shush him.

"Your mother is in the next room, you know?"

"I know and I don't actually give a damn about it." He kisses my nose.

I smile genuinely then take off my clothes as he stands watching.

I dip in the water and he looks confusingly at me, "What?" I ask.

"Nothing." He says, taking off his clothes. Few Minutes later, he joins me in the tub moaning when his feet touch the warm water.

"This is the best thing ever." He says, looking at the ceiling as I chuckle at him.

"C'mon, help me clean up." I grab the soap and he raises an eyebrow.

"Aren't you.. Um, anyhow shy about this?" He asks, grabbing the soap from me.

I turn so he could clean me, "Um, actually no. Should I be?"

"I mean, every girl gets shy when bathing with a guy or just the idea of her striping for him is-"

"I get what you mean." I breath, closing my eyes.

I don't get shy because I'm used to it. Used to someone telling me 'Strip for me' or just the whole sex thing.

I've had sex with more guys than you can imagine. I lost count when it crossed twenty. But there's in no way I'm telling Harry that.

"Guess I'm just confident, Harry." I whisper and I hear him hum in response.

He comes closer, with me in between his legs, kissing my shoulder.

"I love a confident woman." He whispers.

Next, he places my hair away and I turn, our lips directly meeting. His hand trails down my cheek and I smile as he bits my lower lip.

"Champagne?" He hands me my glass as we pull away to take a breath.

"Of course." I smile, taking a sip as we stare at each other.

We place our glasses away as his hand meets my cheek again, "I honestly can't believe you're here with me." He smiles stupidly at what he said.