Who Knows? L.T

Chapter 25- Is It Right or Wrong?

I woke up in Harry's shirt with him sleeping on me his arms tight around my body.

We didn't do anything but being with him itself is great.

I laid there thinking about everything that happened last night.

I bit my lip at how much fun I had with Harry.

Then my face dropped when I thought about what happened with Louis.

"What are you thinking about?" Harry said in the crook of my neck, still sleepy.

I giggled.

"How can you see me?" I said.

"You're moving." He mumbled into my skin.

"Oh, I was just thinking about us." I said.

He soothed my neck with a short wet kiss.

"I take it you like that." I said smirking.

"Maybe." He smiled still in the crook of my neck.

As I tried to get up Harry pulled my arm.

"No, Stay. Please?" He said with his eyes half open.

"Ok. Fine, but only ten minutes." I pointed.

He pulled me back down into the bed.

When I laid down he put his left arm and leg across my body to hold me down.

"Harry." I laughed.

"You'll never leave, now!" He mimicked a pirate climbing on all fours above me.

"Yeah right," I weakly play pushed his chest.

By now his eyes were fully open.

"God Bella." He said staring at me.

"What?" I asked curiously.

"You are so sexy in the morning." He leaned down and gave me a wet kiss on the lips.

"I love your wet kisses." I said.

He gave me another short wet kiss.

He leaned down and gave me a long wet kiss on the lips. His tongue slid across my bottom lip asking for entrance and I accepted it letting our tongues battle in passion. His right hand holding my face from my left side.

"Mm" I moaned into the kiss.

His tongue made a flicking motion at the roof of my mouth before pulling out.

He smiled at me.

I smiled back at him.

He fell beside me and planted his face in the crook of my neck again.

"Harry," I giggled.

"What?" My neck vibrated.

"We have to go." I said playing with his arm that was wrapped around my torso.

"Five more minutes, please?" He begged kissing me.

"Harry," I scolded.

"Please?" He gave me a wet kiss on my neck and started sucking on it.

"H-Harry," I said running out of breath.

His tongue made that flicking motion that I liked against my neck and he kept sucking on it.

"Harry," I moaned.

"Yes?" He asked kissing my neck.

"Fine." I gave in and he continued to lick and suck on my neck.