Start Of A Lifetime. (prince Harry fanfic)

Chapter Eleven

Harry was the first one of the two to wake up the following morning. Liv still sleeping with her head on his shoulders. their legs a tangled mess as were the sheets covering them.

looking down at Liv, he noted that she fitted perfectly with him: in mind body and spirit. a perfect fit for laying next to him in the crook of his arm.

remembering what his brother had said about her, he realised he had been right. there wouldn't be another person more fit for him, then Liv, the women laying next to him.

it almost felt like his soul had just been completed when he found her. Well, not completely of course. there was still the missing piece of his mum, but he would never be able to fill that one. It would be a void until his dying breath.

but the piece that Liv had filled and taken in had made his as complete as he could be, minus the piece of his mum. it made missing her a more bearable.

feeling her stir, he looked back down as she nuzzled his chest unknowingly. a smile gracing his lips as he looked down at his adorable and cute girlfriend. not that he would ever tell her that. she'd kill him.

pushing her face into the skin of his chest her eyes fluttered open. "Good morning, my love," he whispered, reaching down so he could kiss her lips softly.

now this moment she had come to love, waking up next to Harry, in his arms. protected as if nothing could come to her. kissing him back, she broke away with a small smile gracing her lips.

"Morning, Love." she told him, the arm thrown over his waist squeezing him a bit tighter as she snuggled into him.

her one leg hooked around his she reached up to his each and whispered.: "I loved last night, what we did. I hope we repeat it soon."

ending with taking his earlobe in her mouth and rolling it between her teeth.

Harry felt the blood rush back to his groin as a soft moan left his lips. as she let his ear go, she rested on her elbow. Looking down at Harry, her one hand drawing a pattern over his chest and stomach.

yes, she definitely knew how to drive him insane already. that woman would be the dead of him.

"When do we leave?" she asked as casually as she could. concentrating on the patterns she was drawing as if it was the most important thing.

"God, women." harry groaned, slapping his forehead with his hand softly.

"It seems I have unleashed a dragon." he added with an amused laugh, looking back at Liv.

"And we leave at 10 o'clock. Love," he answered, turning his head to the side so he could look at his alarm clock he groaned.

"Shit, it's 9.20. We're supposed to be at Will's in half an hour. You take a shower here, I'll shower in the other bedroom." Harry explained, sitting up, their little moment of enjoying some peace and quite ended.

"Why don't we shower together," Liv suggested. wrapping her arm under his arm, her hand resting on his shoulder, kissing the same shoulder.

"That way we'll spare some water." she said, looking into his eyes as he looked back at her, "and time." she added with a knowing look as her head tilted to the side.

raising his own eyebrow he started shaking his head. "No love. we both know how that would end," he explained, reaching to her lips and pecking them softly.

her other hand moved to his side and rested it on his stomach, their lower bodies covered by the sheets.

"no, not like that Harry," she said with an amused shake of her head. "I do know how to control myself. Can you?" she challenged, unwrapping her arm from him and getting up. pushing herself up from the bed, she started walking to his bathroom, star naked.