Back And Forth (Sequel To Sent From Above)

34.Tease

A/N's Explicit content. Yeah I know, a first for this book. Hope you like it ya freaks ;D xx

"God, I missed you." he breathes into my hair as he twirls a loose strand of hair. I giggled, turning my body around to face him. Flawless, I thought to myself as the light from the light post outside peeked through the room's curtains. His face was all angels and defined with the light behind us. He closed his eyes, my fingers tracing his jawline going down to his bare collarbones and tattooed chest. Leaning in a bit closer, I pressed my lips on his neck, hearing him groan as he tugged on the strand of hair he was playing with. I smiled between his neck as my hand lowered down to his lower abdomen, stopping there.

"Haven't you had enough?" Harry gaped at me, with lust in his dilated pupils. I giggled, moving my lips from his neck and resting my head on his chest. My hand still on his abdomen, feeling his breathing quickening.

"I'm never restless when it comes with you darling." I pecked his chest. He chuckled, rubbing my arm slowly.

"Neither am I love." I could sense he was smiling. Laying down with him, all cuddled up next to him I realized how much I missed him and his strong scent of cologne.

"Harry?" I mumbled, removing my hand from his abdomen and up to his stomach where my finger were tracing little circles.

"Hmm..?" He questioned.

"Are we really doing this?" I whispered.

"Doing what honey?" He sighed, sitting up from his position, the sheets covering him exposing him down there. I gasped, my face burning red. "You like what you see?" He smirked, completely forgetting what I said. I was in trance, as I looked at Harry and down to his member, my fingers itched with eagerness to touch it but I wouldn't. Sex shouldn't interfere to what I wanted to talk about.

"No, Harry please." I sighed, moving away from him and sitting up. "I really want to talk to you but your horniess is getting in the way." I said, biting my lip to not stifle the giggle that wanted to burst from me but didn't help as I burst in laughter.

"Oh but I know you want to love." he wiggled his eyebrows as he leaned closer to me, his hand extending out to touch my face but I backed away. He frowned, tilting his head to the side with confusion written over his face. Oh yes, he was right, I ached for him and wanted for him to touch me but this is much more important than well..having sex.

"Well," He puffs out his cheeks, "talk, if you insist." He snaps, as he leaned back on the bedboard. I rolled my eyes already getting irritated with Mr.Styles as he looked like he cared less to what I wanted to say.

"Not if in you're in that mood, I'm not." I snapped. He grunts, turning his head to me, his green eyes burning into mine.

"Well Ms.Winters, if you don't want to talk or have nothing to say...can we fuck now?" He raised a eyebrow. I scoffed, jumping off bed to think how a total idiot I am. Trying to talk to a horny guy is like trying to battle a nine year old to take a afternoon nap.

Grabbing his shirt off from the floor, I turned to look to give him a pissed off face as I put on the shirt and walked away. Harry shouting something out to me, I gladly ignored it as I head over to our kitchen's where wanting a tea was desired right now. Pouring the water into the kettle, I placed it on the stove where i turned it to low heat and head to the pantry. On my tippy toes trying to get the box of my favorite tea from the highest shelve of the cupboard I yelped when I felt a large hand go over my mouth.

"Now," His voice was husked and low as I felt his erection on my bum, " you know I loathe that face you give me whenever. For that, you shall be punished." He chuckled, his other hand roaming down to my bum, slowly rubbing it before he gave it a slap.