Dour et Doux

Chapter 14

You fell asleep that night happier than you'd been in months. You'd missed Harry's touch and were struggling to not beat yourself up over how long you'd made him wait. As you awoke the next morning, in Harry's arms, you noticed that even in perfect slumber, his brow was furrowed. You admired every detail of his face, from his perfect pores to how the sunlight shined on his left ear, casting shadows on his cheek. You studied his face longer and he must've felt your eyes on him because his eyelashes fluttered open slowly. A slow smile spread across his face as he registered your intent gaze. "Good morning love. Sleep well?" You nodded and kissed him softly. "Best in a very long time." Harry kissed you back and sighed happily. "Me as well." You ran your fingers along his hairline and giggled as he sniffed. It was so endearing when he did that. He smirked up at you and crooked his right eyebrow, his hands running up and down your spine. You laughed and tugged gently on his hair. "Suggesting something Mr. Styles?" He whined lightly and pouted. "Got a whole heap of catching up to do Mrs. Styles." You nodded and kissed his nose. "A whole heap." His hands slid over your bare bum and squeezed gently. You adjusted and straddled his lap, feeling his hard length between the two of you. "Maybe just once more." He laughed and sat up, bringing you with him. "Oh no no no love. Believe me there will be many more than just once." You smirked and rose to your knees, pressing your chest against his. "Well maybe we can start with once?" Harry grinned and rubbed through your length. "Well since you're this ready for me, then I think I can manage to help you just this once." You grinned and reached between your bodies, lining him up with your entrance. Harry hissed and bit his lip, brow furrowed, as you sank down on him. You whined quietly as he filled you, your impatience was evident as he stretched you with little to no warming up. You settled down on him and rocked on his lap slowly. You felt him twitching inside you and entangled your hands in his hair. He connected your lips and rested his hands on your hips. He guided you gently and you took his nudges and increased pace. He was always ultra sensitive first thing in the morning and after having gone so long, he was practically bursting at the seams. His fingers found your clit and worked their usual magic. He grunted as your walls clenched around him. Your pace continued to quicken and you both kept your rhythm as you neared release. After a few more moments, you called out his name, letting him know how close you were and he latched his lips onto your neck. Within moments, you both hit release in a crescendo of moans, grunts and scratches. After the high subsided, you laid down wrapped in each other's arms and recovered. The staff was to come back in before noon to prepare lunch. Anne and Gemma were bringing Rhiannon back and wanted to spend some time together. You both dressed and spent the morning kissing and cuddling, revelling in the repaired issue of intimacy. You both welcomed Anne and Gemma into the home and enjoyed lunch together. Harry took Rhiannon and let you go out with Mom and Sister for some shopping. The day was refreshing for you. Gave you a sense that you were becoming your old self again. Harry relished the alone time spent with his daughter. He sang her song after song, showed her pictures of you and told you your love story. He read her all your favorite poems and played the songs you both loved. As he told her the story of your love, he also told her all of the brilliant things she was going to be one day. Her bright eyes shone up at him all day. She babbled back to him and gave him plenty of sloppy kisses. He laughed with her and gave her just as many kisses back. He told her time and again how loved she was and how precious her life was to the both of you. He told her that even though she may not understand right now what he was saying, he would remind her of it everyday until she did. And even then he would continue to tell her just how much she was loved by him. He saw your car pull in and carried Rhiannon to the front door. You walked up the steps and he welcomed you inside. You took your daughter and held her close, kissing her sweet face. Harry smiled down at the two of you and turned to your daughter. "Baby show Mama what we learned today." He pointed to you and tickled her gently. She laughed and he pointed again. "Who is this baby girl?" Rhiannon followed his finger to your face and laughed. "Mama."