Blinded by You

Chapter Twenty Six- Mine

Ellen's POV:

Laying on my side like I had for a while, I slowly fell in and out of sleep while True Blood played on my television. Hearing my door creak open, I hid my smile as I felt Harry's weight created a dip in my bed.

"Ellen," he whispered. I bit my bottom lip to keep from laughing and kept my eyes closed.

"Elle?"

"E."

"Ellen." Feeling Harry's hands move under my shirt, I squirmed and began to laugh.

"Alright!" I squealed as he tickled me.

"I knew you weren't asleep," he chuckled and stood back up. "I got some Midol, Milano Double Dark Chocolate Cookies, the Chesapeake Dark Chocolate Cookies, a Toblerone, and something to drink. Is that good?" I could've cried.

"You're perfect."

"Oh and I also went to Grill Marks downtown and picked you up a burger and some truffle fries." How did he know what I got from Grill Marks? I'd never told him.

"How did you-"

"Ashton, Blakely, Calum, and your dad," Harry chuckled.

"Still, you're the best for going to get me all of this." Sitting up, I opened the styrofoam box and clapped my hands together. Kissing his cheek, I dug in. Chuckling at me from time to time, Harry moved to sit behind me, putting me in between his legs.

"So, explain this show to me," he laughed, pointing to True Blood playing.

"Okay, Sookie is a faerie. She has like, magical blood or some shit and she meets up with this vampire guy Bill."

"Is that it?"

"Not in this episode. This is in like season three before Alcide, the werewolf guy comes in and falls in love with her."

"So basically, she has a magical vagina?" We both burst into a fit of laughter and I playfully elbowed his chest.

"Not exactly, but I'm too tired to explain it all right now. Alcide is so fucking hot though. Holy bananas on toast," I sighed as Joe Manganiello came onto the screen.

"Why do you think he's so hot?" Harry scoffed.

"He just is. Now that I can see him, I mean, I thought he was hot before because he has this deep voice, but now, holy cow, batman."

"Is it because he's tall? I'm tall."

"Harry," I sighed.

"Ellen," he mocked.

"This isn't a competition between who I think is hotter, he's 17 years older than me and I'll probably never meet the guy. Hell, I can't even get him to follow me on twitter," I chuckled. All Harry did was frown. Turning off the television and sitting up, I turned toward him.

"Harry, baby doll," I smiled. "You're all that I need and want. Just because I think Joe Manganiello is hot, doesn't mean I don't think you're hot, because you definitely are." Placing my hands on both of Harry's cheeks, I leaned forward to kiss him.

"You promise?" Harry teased, trying to hide a grin.

"You're such a child, but yes," I laughed. "I promise." Our lips met again and I had the aching wish I hadn't started my period because that made me ten thousand times more attracted to Harry even if he was covered in a brown paper bag. Forget the period. Straddling his lap, our kisses became more lustful.

"We can't," he sighed as I kissed his jaw and neck.

"I'm so horny right now, Harry. I. Really. Could." I know, period sex is gross, but we could've gone in the shower, I was just feeling gross. Plus, having an orgasm while on your period might actually stop it. Just kidding, I made that up. Letting out a tiny moan as he kissed my neck, I clenched my fingers in his hair.

"Shower?" he breathed, his eyes glassy.

"Shower," I nodded and he stood up as I wrapped my legs around his waist. Walking into the bathroom, he set me down on my feet and I quite literally ripped his shirt off of him.

"Give me two seconds." Disposing of my stuff, I ran back to him standing pant less and boxer less and started the shower. Holy hell having periods does make you horny as shit.

"C'mere," Harry whispered as the warm water fell against his back and splashed onto me. Our bodies were as close as humanly possible and it still wasn't close enough.

"I want you," I gasped as he kissed my neck. "In the worst kind of way."

"You have me," he murmured and teasingly ran his fingertips against my sides.

"We don't have a condom." I could feel him against me and I knew he was already about to burst. I couldn't blue ball him anymore.

"Are you on birth control?" His eyebrow raised.

"Yeah, but we still need one." He groaned in frustration and rubbed his hands over his face.

"Don't move," he commanded and quickly stepped out of the shower.

HARRY'S POV:

Wrapping a towel around my waist, I practically sprinted back toward the main house, praying no one was home. It was colder than ever outside and I thought I was literally going to freeze my balls off. Making it through the back door, I quietly closed it.

"Ellen? Is that you?" Shit.

"No, Mr. Canniff. It's Harry," I called back.

"Can you ask Ellen what she wants for dinner?"

"Sure thing." Running up the stairs and toward Ellen's room, I dug through her drawers and sprinted back through the cold to the guest house. Great, I was kind of soft now. Damn it.

Ellen's POV:

Laughing as Harry returned to the bathroom, I watched him struggle to open the condom before finally putting it on.

"You okay?" I teased.

"I am now." His lips attached to my neck and he lightly pressed me against the shower wall.

"God freaking j-" I moaned as he entered me. My breathing automatically accelerated as I adjusted to him before he began to move.

"Good God," Harry groaned and his pace quickened. My hands were all over his back and it took me a few seconds to realize my eyes were closed. Moaning as he kissed my neck, I could feel the familiar build up rising quickly.

"I'm gonna come," I breathed, my nails digging into his shoulder.

"Wait, I want us to come together," he moaned. Thinking of pickles and the Kim Kardashian crying, I tamed my reaction time.

"Harry," My hands had steel like grips on his shoulders and his breathing had accelerated. His pupils almost covered the green around them and watching his eyes squeeze shut as he moaned was the hottest shit ever.

"So. Fucking. Ti-ght," he panted and his fist hit the shower wall.

"I'm gonna-"

"I want you to come right now. Come for me. Come with me." Both of our bodies went rigid and I fell against his shoulder, biting it.

"Holy fuck," he groaned. I slightly smiled and we stood there in silence for a few seconds.

"Don't move," I whimpered, the warm water still falling against us. When my legs finally stopped shaking, I lifted my head from his shoulder and looked at him. He pressed his forehead against mine before slowly pulling out and setting me on my feet. Our breathing in sync, both of my hands rested in his hair.

"Ellen," he breathed as our lips barely touched.

"Yes?"

"You are so beautiful." His voice was a deep rasp and I thought I was going to start crying. His eyes opened and he stared at me for a few minutes. Lifting my hand up to his cheek and kissing him softly, I smiled.

"You are too, darling."

SOMEONE CALL 911 because that was hot. I kind of died a little bit on the inside with feels at that last part. Thank you so much for all the reads and votes! I cannot tell you how much it means to me. Please keep reading and commenting and voting!xx