Harry had awoken that morning to Maddie; her mouth warm and soft and waking him up in the most magnificent way possible. And before he could pull her back up to him, before he could move her so that she was under him, she had asserted her dominance over him and had moved him past the point of protest.
Face it. She knew his body as well as he did hers and he would be bold faced lying if he said he wasn't putty in her hands. Or her mouth as the case may be.
And as Harry laid on the bed, his mind spinning, slightly dizzy as his body recovered from her wake up call, Maddie slipped from the sheets, from his grasp. With her own cocky grin and a slight bounce in her step, she made way to the bathroom; calling over her shoulder for him to join her in the shower—they had a full day ahead of them.
In no time, they were back to business; drying and dressing for the cold, snowy weather outside. As tradition dictated, they—along with Maddie's cousins and their other halves—would be spending the day on the slopes. Harry was beyond excited, noting it had been much too long since he had last snapped on a pair of skis and let gravity do its wonder. And he was admittedly no slouch in the talent department—a point he made certain to make with Maddie.
"I know you think you have this skiing thing locked down," Harry eyed her competitively as he pulled his thick socks onto his feet. "But I don't think you know who you're messing with."
"Please baby," she rolled her eyes; adjusting her pants and shirt that would be her first layer of clothing. "This is my backyard. I was slaloming these slopes before you could even say Switzerland in that lovely British accent of yours."
"Those are some mighty big words, Doctor," Harry shook his head, his natural need to win edging through. "It's going to be a long day."
"Well...your royal highness," Maddie grinned as she spoke the words. "I suppose it will be for you...trailing behind me and all."
"Ha!" He tossed his head back.
"Laugh away," she warned before moving away from him, walking to the bathroom to tie her hair back and away from her face.
"Well at least the view will be worth it," Harry shrugged; focusing on her ass as she walked away from him.
"Hey!" Maddie snapped her fingers, grinning as she did. "Eyes up here."
"Aw come on!" He groaned with a matching grin. "I'd let you stare at my ass."
"Oh yeah?" Maddie laughed; twisting a tie around her hair.
"Absolutely," he stood and turned around, making a show of bending over to retrieve his shoes. "Look away love. This ass is yours."
"My own private ass?" She raised her eyebrows as she moved back to him.
"Your own private ass," he laughed with her; moving to pull her into his arms, his shoes still on the ground. "Come here..." His face nuzzled into her neck as her head tipped back in laughter.
"Mmmm..." Maddie sighed as he kissed her there; moving up to her ear as his hands pressed against her back, pushing her into him and then suddenly, he was moving away from her. Maddie watched him, confused, as he stepped back—his eyes wide, his smile wider.
"What?" She read him so easily. His smile was beyond Cheshire, past 'cat got the canary'. "What is it?"
"I...I can't believe I forgot..." He shook his head and took a deep breath. "I have a gift for you."
"A gift?!" She sighed into a light giggle. "Harry, we had..."
"Rules," he finished her thought. "Yes I know. But it's not from me." He held up his hands; mounting a quick defense to what would most definitely be a lecture.
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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...