FWB

39.

We finally arrived in Maldives and I was excited. Where were we going? Right now, me and Harry are standing up, waiting for our luggage in the carousel thing. I took my phone from my pocket and checked for any messages.

There were 5 from Niall, 7 from Louis, 9 from Liam, 3 from Zayn, 15 from Kiera, 4 from Danielle, 5 from Eleanor and 9 from Perrie. Oh, god. How could I reply to all these text messages? Suddenly, Harry walked toward the carousel and took his duffel bag and my luggage. Oh my. He was so hot carrying those heavy bags. Shit. Snap out of it, Holly.

When he came back, he placed my luggage in front of me and I started walking toward the exit.

He walked beside me and when I looked at him, he looked so hot walking with his duffel bag in his right shoulder.

From the corner of my eye, I see other girls whispering and pointing at Harry. Oh, he was such a ladies man. He can attract anyone. That was Harry. When we reached the exit, Harry hailed a cab and told the driver to go to the Harbour. The Harbour?

"Are we going to the beach? Cause if we are, we could've went to a beach in London." I tell him.

He laugh, rubbing my head. "It's okay, love. It's better than the beach." he tells me.

I nod and just looked outside. It was actually pretty here in Maldives. Really, pretty. It took us about 20 minutes 'till we reached the harbour and we stepped out.

"Harry, mate!" a middle aged guy called. We both turned around to find him beside a yacht waving his hands frantically.

"James!" Harry calls. We both walked toward him and they exchange a hug. "Long time no see!"

"Long time no see!" James says back. "Is this Holly?" he asks, pointing at me.

"Yes, Holly, this is James. James, this is Holly, my girl friend." Harry says. I blush at the girl friend part and shaked hands with James.

"Me and Harry are old friends. He called me a few days ago and asked me the best place for Valentines." James says.

I nod my head. "So, the best play is?" I ask.

"A secret. It's place where you can relax. No paparazzi. No crazy fans. No nothing!" he cheerfully said. He called onto somone on the yacht and said to start the ship. "Well, it's time for you to go. Good luck." he says, winking at me and gesturing someting weird at Harry.

Harry and James hugged again and James left, leaving me and Harry. Harry held on to my hand and we enter the yacht. To my surprise, it was just me and him inside.

"Where is everyone?" I ask, looking around.

"He told you, no nothing." Harry says, reminding me. Oh. So it was just the both of us. I blush at the thought that we will have the yacht all to ourselves.

Suddenly, a guy approached us. "Would you like anything to eat or drink?" he asks.

Harry shakes his head and the guy looked at me, waiting for an answer. "Uhmm... I'm in serious craving for pasta. Do you have any?"

The guy nods. "We cook anything. What would you like, ma'm?"

"Uhm." I say. "Macaroni and Cheese." I smile at my answer, half embarrased that I was craving for something like that in a fancy yacht.

"Of course, ma'm. What would you like to drink?"

"Any kind of beer please." I answer. He nods and walks away.

I look at Harry, who had a weird face, staring right at me. "Beer?" he asks.

"Well, yeah, I mean, it's just us, right?" I say, emphasizing the word just us and Harry blushes.

"Holly, no teasing." he whines. I laugh and I stood up, leaving my bags behind, walking toward the railing to see the crystal blue water. Harry walks behind me and we admired the pretty waters. "This reminds me of Titanic." he murmurs.

I looked at him, bewildered. "Except for the sinking part." he tells me. I laugh and leaned on to him, admiring the view. It was already night and it was dark.

An hour later, the food arrived and we went back inside. The butler bows before he walks away. "Yum." I say, sitting down. I ate fast, enjoying the food and Harry laughed. "What?" I ask.

"You're just so adorable." he answers. I roll my eyes and continued eating. When I was done, we walked toward our room and closed the door behind us.

"Wow. This room is even better than mine." I say, sitting down on the bed. Harry sat beside me and he started playing with my hair. When I turned to look at him, he was staring right through me. Slowly, he leaned and I closed my eyes. Our lips touched and I moaned. Oh, god. I missed kissing him. He wraps his arms around me and lays me down so he was above me.

My hands went to his hair and we continue to make out for minutes until he makes a move and started removing my cardigan. "I'll do it." I say and I threw my cardigan and tank top on the floor and I unstrapped my sandals. He did the same and removed his shirt and untied his chucks. He went back and kissed me and he started roaming his hands up and down my waist.

He kissed my neck and left love bites everywhere and suddenly, he unclasps my bra with one hand. My breathing hitched when he started licking them and I moan.

His hands went to my waist band and he ripped my shorts out of they way, leaving me in my underwear. He skims his hands up and down my thighs and he played with my panties.

"Harry, no teasing, please." I beg. He laughs and removes my underwear and he also took his jeans off leaving him with his boxers. He licked on my clit and I moan, clenching on to the bed.

He slowly inserted two fingers and pumped it in and out of me. His pace went faster and faster and when I felt like cumming, my walls tighten and he stops. I look at him with pleading eyes and he shooks his head.

"Not yet, love." he tells me. He then stoop up and grabbed a condom from his jeans and smiled. "Wouldn't want to make the same mistake again." he tells me. He slowly placed it on himself and went back on top of me.

It felt like hours waiting and slowly, he inserted himself inside me. He stayed motionless for a few seconds, waiting for me to adjust and when I was ready, I nodded and he started moving. Slowly at first but then he goes faster and faster. I moan his name and he covers my mouth.

"No, Holly, don't moan my name." he pleads. I bit on my lip preventing myself and he kissed me gratefully. Suddenly he places my leg on his shoulder and his length went deeper like never before.

This time, I couldn't take it anymore. I shout with pleasure and he does the same. He went faster and faster, pumping in and out of me and his fingers rubbed my clit. Holy shit. This is too much. I continue to scream until he kisses me again and our tongues dominated eachother, for the first time, I won and I felt him smile.

He continued to pump in and out and suddenly, I felt something rushing back and my walls tighten. "Harry, I'm cumming!" I shout.

"Me too, babe." he says and I exploded after. He comes too after a few more thrusts and I felt his liquid pouring on the condom. He removes the condom and throws it at the nearest bin. When he was done, he lay down beside me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Sex on a yacht? That was fun." he tells me. I laugh and I brought the covers on top of us. I kissed him once more and we went to sleep.

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