Cheshire Cat [[EDITING]]

5

We pull around the back of the hotel once again and there are still crowds of people hanging out there. He finds his parking space and gets out of the driver seat rushing to the passenger door and lets me out. Security is by our side to help navigate us through the crowd.

The flashes are blinding in contrast to the dark sky so I keep my head down covering it with my hands the best I could as I held onto Harry's jacket in front of me. I keep my body as close to his as I could muster, not only because the warmth radiating off of him was absolutely intoxicating but because I was scared to find out what would happen if we were separated.

We rush to the entrance closing the doors off. The crowd outside was a mixture of paparazzi trying to get the photos, fans singing his bands music in unison and reporters trying to get the first scoop on a new story. I let out a deep breath not realizing I was holding it in as I made my way through the crowd.

As we stand side by side in the elevator, his hand gently caresses my palm only spreading the warmth leaving me weak and barely able to stand. I gently rest my head against his arm relieved to be by his side after the chaos we just endured, granted I would not have to go through that if I weren't with him but I don't like the sound of not being with Harry. The ding from the elevator startled me from my conflicting thoughts and we made our way down the halls. A group of people littered the middle drawing my attention.

"Louis! It's coming your way!" I hear an Irish accent. A loud thud is followed.

"Niall you idiot! Payno got it!" I recognize those voices.

Harry leans down to whisper in my ear "Its corridor ball. We like to play it on the road."

A smile tugs at my lips and I turn to at him leaving our faces mere centimeters apart. Although our feet keep carrying us the eye contact is not broken, and the pitter patter in my chest merges into an uneven drum line due to his close proximity. The darks of his eyes widen and he quickly pulls away, leaving me unable to catch my breath.

All the commotion continues as we walk inside Harry's darkened room. He turns the lights on and pulls me inside the door by my waist and I let out a gasp. The contact of his hands against my hips set my body aflame only sending my heart rate higher. When he closes the door his hands gently press against my hips pushing my back firmly against the door and his right arm is placed just above my head, leaving his face is right before mine. His once green eyes are almost entirely black, and I am positive my heart beat is audible to the human ear at this point. His eyes drift down to my lips and the sharp inhale I attempt gets caught in my throat.

Not another second passes before his lips claim mine. His other hand cups my face igniting something deep inside of me. He deepens the kiss by swiping his tongue against my lower lip, begging for entrance before dipping into my mouth. I kiss back relishing in this moment. My hand reaches up his back feeling the way his muscles strain against my fingertips, pulling his body closer to me. He presses against me as he continues to deepen the kiss; small moan slips through my lips as his tongue fills my mouth.

His hand has drifted to the nape of my hair line tugging at it slightly as his mouth leaves mine to place gentle kisses along my jaw line. The way his hands hold me firmly in place as he continues to explore my body with his lips heightens every sense in my core He follows my jaw all the way to my neck where he gently nibbles. The fire is spreading throughout my entire body, and my want for him has become a need.

"Harry" I whisper, and his mouth is back on mine, feverishly possessing me.

I gently pull his bottom lip between mine sucking on it softly and lightly biting on it before diving back into his mouth, desperate to taste him once more. A small moan parts from his lips and sends me into overdrive. I can feel his arousal as he presses his hips firmly against me. All afternoon the tension and pressure that has been building up between us has faded and been replaced with a new tension, a hunger for one another. A loud thud against the back of the door startles us both pulling us away from our primal behavior. Harry gently clears his throat before a voice comes booming from the other side of the door.