Breathe

58

I frantically write the final answers to my test and stand. I can feel the eyes of my classmates follow me as I walk up to the front.

" Nina" The professor notes "Done already?"

"Shakespeare is a personal favorite" I give him a half smile and hand the exam over.

"I'll see you at the game tonight!" He calls out, voice hinting on something more than a kind gesture, I cringe.

-

"Harry I'm almost at the apartment" I reason with him, he's been alone all-day and blowing up my phone.

"Get here quicker" He whines into the phone

"Harold, you're being a child" I roll my eyes

"Oh you're going to get it for calling me Harold" He says sternly

I smile " Get what babe?"

"Lets just say you might not be able to play at your game tonight" I hear the seductive edge in his voice and my insides twist

" I'm hanging up, see you in three minutes" I quickly end the call before he has the chance to answer.

-

" Babe?" I hear Harry yell as I enter the apartment

He emerges from the bedroom and looks me up and down before approaching me and engulfing me in a bear hug.

" I missed you" He whispers against my neck, I curl my arms around him and giggle.

His forehead presses against mine as my hand rests on his cheek.

He bows and plants his lips on mine.

"So what times your game" He releases me and I stand

"Um I have to be there in an hour" I glance at the clock. His face creases. " That doesn't give us much time then" He narrows his eyes and grins mischievously.

"Time for wh-" I start but he interrupts me by slamming his mouth against mine, pushing me backwards into the door aggressively. His hands travel along my body as his tongue invades my mouth, gently he bites down on my lower lip, I moan in reaction. I feel him growing on my upper thigh and work quickly to remove our shirts.

He picks me up, I wrap my legs around his waist, he balances me on the kitchen counter as he unclips my bra with one hand and removes it. His mouth attacks my breasts gently gliding his teeth over every inch. I throw my head back and moan softly, he pulls down my leggings along with my panties to below my bum then undoes his pants and pulls them down half way as well. He skims his finger over my clit before viciously pushing it inside me, I call out and his mouth finds mine once more, he pulls out his finger and aligns his length with my center. Gently and steady he pushes himself inside me, " Oh fuck Harry" I watch it move in and out of me fast and hard, I arch my back as he rubs my thighs moving faster and faster with each thrust. I grab his cheeks with both of my hands and kiss him hard, I feel him moan into the kiss as his thrusts become slower. "Nina" He breathes against my mouth.

-

" We should get of the kitchen floor" I say when I notice my bare skin starting to feel cold and uncomfortably.

I sit up and look at Harry, remaining unresponsive, I nudge him "Hmm?" He responds, " What's up with you?" I ask nervously "We just had sex on your kitchen counter" He answers grinning, showing his two dimples.

I look up to the clock on the stove "Shit Harry we have to go" I stand and quickly he does the same.

I throw my hair up into a high ponytail, which reaches to just below my shoulders. " Can you get all the clothes out of the kitchen" I look at Harry, he nods and walks out.