Saturday:
When Harry had arrived, Maddie had wasted no time at all. She had been wanting him all week; needing his hands on her body, his lips against hers. And it took Harry no time at all to catch up to where she was. Finally they were free of all that had been looming over them. Her arm was completely healed, there was no possibility that she would be leaving him for Africa any time soon, and she felt settled and free and home. And all of that was translating into this nearly embarrassing insatiable need to be with him—though Harry had zero issue rising to the challenge.
She had pushed him up against that door and he had dropped his overnight bag without a second thought. Moving from the door, to the kitchen, to the couch—they rid the other of their clothes along the way. And now, Harry was underneath her in a tangled mess of limbs and post-coital bliss as they both tried to catch their breath.
"Wow..." Maddie breathed against his bare shoulder as she slumped forward; letting her body rest on his chest.
"Yes," Harry chuckled, his hand traced a lazy line along her spine; tickling her as it went. "Welcome to London."
"Ha!" She tossed her head back with laughter; moving so that she was sitting up. "That was some Welcome Committee. Does the Visitors' Center know about you?"
"No," he shook his head, his hands resting on her bare thighs that were straddled over him. "And don't tell them. I could get in a whole host of..." Harry laughed against her lips as she leaned down to kiss him again, a moan escaping her lips. "Maddie, love, I appreciate your spirit but I am going to need to rest for a moment before we..." She kissed him again; longer and with more passion. Both of Harry's hands moved to her hair as he responded in kind.
"Five minutes?" Maddie pulled back slightly.
"Sorry?" Harry smirked.
"You need to rest," her eyes were sultry as she looked him over. "Will five minutes do or do you need longer?"
"Ohhhhh..." His laughter rumbled in his chest. "I had no idea a week apart would ignite such a..."
"Fire?" She finished for him. "I didn't either. Though I have to admit, I thought you would be more up for the task." And with a wicked wink she lifted herself off of him and moved towards her bathroom.
"Oh come on Maddie!" He called after her. "I asked for five minutes! It's not like I..." He heard the bathroom door shut. "And now I'm just yelling like a maniac, to myself." Moving off the couch, Harry went the other bathroom in her place to clean up.
When he returned, he could hear Maddie moving around the kitchen. He pulled on his boxers and a t-shirt as he moved to join her. He saw her a moment before she saw him and he stopped to watch her as she moved. She was wearing his blue button down with the sleeves rolled up and her lacy panties underneath—as she pulled items out of the fridge and the cupboards.
Moving up behind her, Harry put his hands on her hips; pulling her back to him. His lips planted kisses on her neck as she moved to him.
"Mmmm..." She moaned, her hand reached back to twist in his hair. "Is five minutes up?"
"No...." Harry chuckled into her neck. "And I may very well need ten. What are you doing?" He reached out around her to take a cherry tomato from one of the bowls in her hand; plopping it into his mouth.
"We are going to cook dinner," she turned in his arms then; pressing a kiss to his cheek. "I think we're going to need refueling."
"I think maybe you're right," he couldn't help the smug grin on his face as he watched her move away from him; continuing her search through the kitchen. "Oh! I brought wine." Leaving her to what she was doing, he went back to the entryway where his bag sat, just as he had left it. Harry moved the bag into her room and returned to the kitchen with the wine in hand. "Would you like me to open this?"
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The Unexpected Journey-A Prince Harry Fan Fic
FanfictionThe Unexpected Journey is the story of a young woman who sets out on a mission and finds a surprising, royal, detour. I began writing this story on Tumblr and followed a suggestion to post it here. It's a tad fluffy, a dash dramatic, but a lot of...