Haven't Met You Yet

Chapter 18- First Time

Chapter 18:

Soon as we arrive to the hotel, Harry quickly opens the door, not caring if the car came to a complete stop or not. He took me by the hand and anxiously fast walked to the elevators. We had to share the ride with a man in his mid 20's and a woman in her early 30's. I feel a hand slide down towards my bum. I stare up at Harry with a just-wait look. When our floor came, we squeezed through the awkward crowd, and Harry literally lifted me off my feet. I could tell someone wanted to 'get it in' as Zayn would've said. I giggle as he swipes the card to enter the room. I held on tighter around his neck, a bit nervous about what's going to happen. As he layed me down on the love seat, he left a trail of kisses from my lips, across my cheek, to my jawline, down my neck, and to my collarbone. Little love bites here and there.

"H-Harry?" I stutter from the pleasure of kisses.

"Hm?" He hums sucking on the side of my neck.

"This is, my first time." He immediately looks up at me and kisses me softly.

"Then, it should be memorable, now shouldn't it?" He looks to the side. "Wait here."

Before I knew it, he was off, running into the bedroom. I just patiently lie there, breathing a steady rhythm while staring at the ceiling, imagining them as stars. I hear a slight thud and turn to see Harry leaning against the door frame to the bedroom. He has a cute smirk on, with his hands in his pockets. I see he's walking over towards me, and extends his hand. I accept, placing mine on his. He slowly lifts me up from the couch, and pulls me close. We stand there for a bit, before he starts swaying into a slow dance. I lean my head on to his chest, as he rests his head into my neck.

"I'm ready when you are." He whispers ever so gently. I can feel his hot breath against my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

I pull away from him, and intertwine our fingers. "I'm ready."

With that, he leads me into the bedroom, I can see little flickering lights from behind him. When my eyes get adjusted, and I am in clear view of the room, I can see what he's done. I admire every bit of it. I let out a small gasp at the sight. He lit up candles all around the room and had rose petals spread out on the bed that lead to the door.

"Harry, it's beautiful."

"Yes, you are." I turn to him and slowly press my lips against his.

I can feel him smile in between kisses. I tug at his collar, pulling me and him towards the bed, walking backwards. When I run into the bed, I lean back, letting Harry hover over me. I felt a hand go under my dress, slowly pulling it up.

I have a feeling this is going to be quite an amazing night.

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I wake up with my leg wrapped with Harry's and my arm stretched across his torso, his arm secured on my waist. I squint my eyes, due to the streaming light bursting through the windows. I look over Harry to check the time. It's 9:45. I carefully slide out of his reach and off the bed, wrapping a blanket around my bare body. I grab my phone out of my purse in the living room before entering the bathroom. I notice I have 5 unread texts and 3 missed calls.

"El, where are you guys?" Liam texted at 1:30 am.

"Ella Jane Parish! Answer your phone!" Louis texted at 2:10 am.

"Get it in! ;)" Zayn texted at 3:55 am.

"Hery Ell, joihn mwe foir some pinmts, ey?" A drunk Niall texted at 5:03 am.

"Hey hun, just checking in on you. Hope you're having fun with the boys and uncle Andy. Stay safe, love you! -Mom" My mom texted at 8:49 am.

The 3 missed calls were mostly from Liam, one of them from Louis.

"Oh these boys need to chill out." I thought to myself as I turn on the shower.

I turned on some tunes on my phone, but made the volume low so it wouldn't echo. When I stepped in, I felt the hot water pour on my flesh. I stood there under the steamy air surrounding me for a bit, remembering last night. I touched my neck, remembering Harry's hot breath press against it. My back, where his soft hands caressed my skin during the intercourse. My lips, where his pecked mine repeatedly. That's when I hear More Than This begin to play on my phone. I smile at the lyrics. I couldn't help but keep last night on replay in my mind.

When I grabbed my towel and dried off, I kept thinking to myself, "He's the one. He's the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. He's the one I see myself with. He's the one I see raising Darcy beside me every step of the way. He's the one I want to die old with. It's him. It always have been."

My eyes narrow at the door when I hear the door squeak. I see it's a sleepy, yet wide awake, Harry.

He smiles at the sight of me and walks behind me, hugging me from behind. He kisses my cheek, gently. "Goodmorning, beautiful."

I turn my head over my shoulder and kiss his presentable lips. "Goodmorning."

His eyes widen as he stares at my neck. "Did I do that? I'm so sorry."

I look in the mirror to see a bunch of love bites that form a heart but are now bruises. "Oh, no no, it's ok. Don't be sorry. Last night was the best night of my existence." I reply turning around, fully facing him, throwing my arms around his neck.

"You honestly mean it?" I nod. "I'm sorry if I ever hurt you, El. But I just hope you know that I'll love you everyday, with all of my heart, for the rest of my life."

I felt my eyes swell up with tears of joy. I pressed my forehead against his, our noses overlapping one anothers. "Marry me?" I ask with a little chuckle.

"Well, I couldn't possibly break your heart.." He responds, pecking me lightly with a smirk following.

A/N: Sorry this is a bit short, next chapter will be longer. Been a bit busy lately... Hm, I have a challenge for you.. Can I get at least 3 more followers and a few votes for chapter 19? :) Feed back would be nice too, haha. But, is there a baby Hazza in the future????? xx -Ev