Free (Sequel to Through The Dark) Complete

Chapter 39

Harry woke up the next morning and stretched. He'd had quite the dream. After he stretched, he looked over and saw a lump under the comforter next to him. He didn't think he'd wake up to her still there. He figured she would wake and go to her room. The dream he had felt quite real, and he had awoken with quite the predicament. He reached under the comforter and found her back towards him. He scooted closer and smirked even though she was still asleep and couldn't see him. He gently ran his hand over her stomach to see if she would wake. She moved a little and straightened her legs some which actually made him pretty happy. He gently and slowly moved his hand down a bit lower and into her shorts moving his fingers between her folds. He heard her moan a little when his fingers started moving, but she hadn't woken yet. He couldn't help but chuckle.

He licked over his lips. He wasn't helping the problem he'd woken up with, but if this worked as planned, he would be completely satisfied when it was over. And it would be the best wake up he'd had in a very long time. She would probably be a bit upset with him at first, but he was hoping she would go with it. She had been extremely open on this trip so far. Why couldn't she be now? He wished she were facing him, because he would have loved to taste her instead. But he knew if he rolled her, she would wake for sure. He was kind of enjoying working her up in her sleep. Hoping it didn't backfire when she woke. When her body jumped, he waited for her to wake up and stop him, but she didn't. She seemed to settle right back down. Fuck. What the hell. He leaned down close to her ear and chuckled lightly, "You're awake, aren't you?" He heard her giggle and then rolled her onto her back. "You are evil." He said quietly as she opened her eyes and looked into his. "How long were you going to let that go?"

"You hadn't quite finished what you'd started." She said sleepily.

"Were you awake the whole time?" He asked working her shorts down her hips as he talked to her.

"No, I thought I was dreaming at first, but then realized I wasn't." She shook her head at him. "I think we're going to have to establish some rules."

"Well, I was dreaming too, about doing things to you, made me wake up a little uncomfortable. Thought maybe we could fix that." She still hadn't stopped him from removing her shorts, so he continued. "I don't think rules are a good idea. I just like to break them anyway."

"You know, part of me thinks this is a really bad idea." She said to him as he threw her shorts to the side.

"Well, go with the other part." He said as he leaned down and kissed her lips. "Definitely go with the other part." He'd slept with his shirt off so he kicked off his shorts and then kneed between her thighs. "I could get used to these types of mornings."

"Will you just shut up?" She groaned. She felt his hands run up under her shirt and in one motion he pushed her hoodie and t-shirt over her head.

"Much better, now I'll gladly shut up." He threw her shirts aside and kissed her deeply as he slid into her. After his dream worked him up so much, it was nice to get some relief. Mostly, it was nice for his dream to come true. It wasn't all about the sex for him. But he wasn't going to deny he'd missed her body. When they finally started coming down together, he kissed the bruise she had on her collar bone. "I'm surprised you didn't yell at me for that."

"I didn't figure it would do any good." She said pulling the sheet up over her as he rolled off her. She sat up and pulled the sheet off him and off the bed as she stood and wrapped it around her.

"Why so modest?" He asked laying out on the bed on his back crossing his ankles and lacing his fingers together behind his head, laying there as god made him.

"We can't all be you, needing to show off our goods." She walked towards the adjoining doors picking up her clothing as she did. She went through and started to shut her door.