Girl Crush

Chapter 15

When Jane opened her eyes she gasped, "Harry this is.... beautiful! I'm speechless!"
They were standing at an isolated beach on a wooden path to the sea. Next to the path there were candles lit. It led to a table surrounded with candles and torches on one side of the path. On the other side were two beach chairs to lay down with and a table in between. On the table was a vase with some flowers and a little candle.
"Come on!" Harry took Jane's hand and they walked to the chairs and sat down.
"Harry, I really don't know what to say, this is fantastic."
"I'm happy you like it." A waiter brought them two glasses of champagne. "On us!" they clinked their glasses.
For a moment Harry looked in Jane's eyes and everything faded away. They are the only people on earth. Harry thought about how they had gotten to this stage so fast. He was heartbroken when they met. He felt used by the world, felt like nobody understood him. That nobody wanted to know him for being just Harry. And now here he was, in this beautiful place with a beautiful woman who completely understood him, who could calm him down with her presence, who made him laugh and who he could be himself with.
"Harry," Jane woke him up out of his thoughts, "are you okay?" she asked.
"Yeah," he nodded, "I was just thinking about how happy I am that we have met each other. You make my life better. You make me a better person, a better singer."
"Oh Harry," Jane whispered with tears in her eyes, "you make happy too. I didn't know I was missing something until I met you." She cupped Harry's face and kissed him softly and sweetly, "Thank you for all of this," Jane said against Harry's lips. "It's the most beautiful and sweetest thing someone has ever done for me."
"You deserve it. You deserve so much more," Harry smiled.
They watched the sunset while they talked and drank their champagne.
When their glasses were empty the waiter asked them to move to the table and after a couple of minutes he brought their entrees out and they began eating.
While they ate they talked about their careers. "You can write songs and you play several instruments. I've heard you sing and your voice is beautiful. Why didn't you ever try to start a singing career?" Harry had wanted to know this since the first time they wrote together.
"First of all, I don't think my voice is strong enough to be an artist and second of all," Jane hesitated for a moment before she said, "I get stage fright."
"Nooo!" Harry blurred out.
"Yes!" Jane reacted with big eyes, "I just can't do it. I'm the happiest when I can just write and compose for other artists and I'm very happy I can write with you." Jane reached for Harry's hand across the table and touched his hand.
"I'm very happy to write with you too. I really was stuck with everything before we met."
The waiter brought their main course over but they only had eyes for each other.
"You were stuck, but was there a reason? Did something happen?" Jane asked suddenly.
"After my tour I had a bad break up. I felt used and alone. I thought nobody wanted to know the real me. But then you came and you changed everything. You lit up my world like nobody else," they both giggled with Harry's reference to a 1D song. 
Jane stood up and walked to Harry, he pushed his chair out and let her sit on his lap.
"Tell me if I'm too heavy," Jane said.
"Oh God woman!" Harry rolled his eyes, "You're not too heavy. You're perfect." Jane put her hands around Harry's neck and Harry brushed with one hand over Jane's leg and the other one was on her back.
Jane looked in Harry's eyes, "I hope you know I'm not using you. I don't care about famous singer Harry Styles but I care so so much about the real Harry. I want to know you inside out and I want us to work out. You don't have to tell anybody about me, the only person who count's for me is you."
Harry swallowed, deep down he knew Jane wasn't like other women but he was scared. She wanted to know the real him but hearing her say it made his heart swell so much.
"I know baby," he whispered, "and I want us to work out as well." Harry came closer and brushed Jane's nose before he pressed his lips on hers and kissed her slowly and passionately.
When they broke apart, Harry's smile showed pure contentment.
"Are you done eating?" he asked.
Jane nodded, "Yes I'm going to explode if I don't stop."
Harry chuckled, "Oh! If that's the case I will cancel dessert. I asked for ice cream because I know how much you like it."
"Don't you dare cancel it Styles!" Jane said.
Harry laughed at Jane's reaction, "That's my girl!"
"Do you want to walk a bit with your feet in the water?" Harry asked. Jane nodded and they both took their shoes off. Harry took Jane's hand and they started walking in silence with their feet in the water. After a while, Jane suddenly bent down and splashed some water on Harry. "Really???" Harry asks pretending to be offended, "You are gonna pay for this little missy!!"
"No I won't!" Jane laughed and she started running.
"You can run from me baby but you can't hide," Harry laughed as he ran after Jane. Harry was a much faster runner and when he caught up to he took by the waist and threw her over his shoulder. "You are gonna pay for this," he said while he walked into the water. "Noooo Harry! I'm sorry!" Jane screamed while she thrashed her arms and legs about. "You can do with me what you want in bed," Jane laughed.
Harry stopped, "I knew you would say that," he laughed and he put Jane down.
"Really?" Jane slapped him on the shoulder, "you smart arse!"
Harry laughed devilishly and put his hands around Jane's waist and kissed her while he pressed his hips against her. "That's what you do to me," he whispered.
"You are a naughty boy mister Styles. You don't get any after your stunt!"
"Yes I will! And you promised."
Jane giggled, "Of course you will. If you would feel me now you would know how much I want you," she blurted out. When she realised what she said she looked at Harry with big eyes.
"Stop talking to me like that or I'll fuck you here and now on this beach!"
"By the way Harry, I am not wearing any underwear ,"Jane grinned.
Harry's eyes got big, "Fuck Jane! I want to feel you right now!"
"Patience Styles," Jane said teasing him.
When they arrived back, the dining table and the chairs were gone and there were only a few candles lit. There on the sand stood a big telescope and a blanket was laid out.
"Are we going to watch the stars?" Jane asked in excitement. Harry nodded with a big smile showing his dimples.
They took turns watching the stars through the telescope. "Come on, we will sit on the blanket for a while and we can eat dessert," Harry said. They sat down and the waiter immediately came with their ice creams. They ate in silence and when they were both done Jane settled herself between his legs, her head on his chest and Harry's arms around her. They were silent. Nothing needed to be said. They were together. They were perfect.
Jane turned around and surprised Harry with a kiss, "Thank you," she said. "This is the best date I have ever been on and the most beautiful thing someone has ever done for me."
Before Harry could react she pressed her lips again on Harry's. They kept kissing, Jane's hands travelling from Harry's hands, to his arms, to his chest where she pressed her nails into his skin. Harry moaned, he felt his dick getting harder in his pants. "What did she do to him?"
Jane stopped kissing Harry and looked at him. "Where are we sleeping tonight," she asked?
Harry turned his head, "Do you see the little beach house?" he pointed at a little house with a deck. On the deck there were lit candles.
Jane smiled, "You are amazing Harry," she said. "Come on, I want to see it," she took his hand and they started walking to the house. They stepped through the front door into a room. It was a big living room but there was a big bed with rose petals on it and candles lit up the room. You could see the ocean from the bed, the sky, the moon and the stars. You could even sleep with the window open.
Jane looked at Harry and crashed her lips to his and started unbuttoning his shirt and pressed it over his shoulders.
"You, Mr Styles, gave me the most beautiful evening of my life," Jane kissed and touched every tattoo. Harry watched her in an awe. He couldn't believe what she did to him. He had never really felt this way before. What was the feeling he felt? "Was it love?" he asked himself. "Would she feel the same? No it can't be, it's too fast," Harry waved his thoughts away.
He pushed the zipper of Jane's dress down and there she stood in front of him, naked.
"Oh my," he blurTed out, "you were not joking!" His hands slipped from her shoulder to her breasts and he rubbed her nipples. Jane's head fell back and she moaned.
Harry pushed her on the bed and pulled off his pants and boxers at the same time and he settled himself between her legs. They looked each other in the eyes and he pushed himself inside her. He started moving very slowly in and out of Jane. Her hands trailed his body, her nails digging in his back. They kissed slowly and passionately. Their tongues massaging each other.
Harry started moving a little faster looking in Jane's eyes and rubbing her nipple.
I'm going to come Jane whispered. She cried out at the same time as Harry. He let his head fall between her breasts. While he caught his breath, he thought how different this had felt. This wasn't just a fuck and that's when it hit him... he just made love to her. He loved her, He was in love with her and the feeling scared him to death, it scared him so much he wanted to run.