Kiwi | Harry Styles

Nineteen

Jessi

I woke up as Harry ran past me and into his bathroom. I felt bad for him when I heard him throwing up. I swung my legs out of the bed and followed his path to the bathroom. I quietly sat down beside him and held his hair out the way.

"You okay?" I asked. He shook his head and then promptly threw up again. "I'll be back in a second," I whispered as I tied his hair up out the way and went to get him a glass of water. I crept downstairs, trying not to wake anyone. I spotted Ed asleep on the sofa as I grabbed two bottles of water from the fridge and headed back upstairs.

Harry hadn't moved from where I'd left him and he was still throwing up. Poor thing. I sat down beside him and rubbed his back, wishing I could make him feel better.

"You should go back to bed, there's no sense in both of us being awake." He said, leaning his head on my shoulder.

"I wouldn't be able to sleep. I brought you water." I smiled, placing the water in his hand. I couldn't leave him here by himself. I grabbed a towel from the rack and made him lift his knees so I could place it on the floor, I didn't want him to get sore knees from the tiled floor.

"Thank you." He said before throwing up again. I sat back down beside him and rubbed his back. Hopefully, it would comfort him but I had a feeling this would be a long night.

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"Harry, Jessi! I made breakfast." Anne said. I was surprised to find myself back in bed, Harry's arms wrapped snugly around me. I didn't remember going back to bed. "Guys?" She knocked on the door.

"We'll be down in a minute," Harry answered, running his hand over my thigh. "I love it when you wear my shirts." He said kissing my neck. He pushed me flat on the bed and climbed on top of me. My heart beat faster as he undid the buttons on his shirt I was wearing. He pulled it open, his green eyes slowly glancing over my body. He made me feel naked even although I still had my underwear on. I wriggled my arms free from his shirt as he stood up and got rid of his boxers. His body looked amazing. I squealed with delight as he grabbed my ankles and pulled me down the bed towards him. He undid my bra, cupping my breasts and gently rubbing my nipples between his fingers. I moaned loudly as he bent down and placed kisses down my throat and chest and around my nipples. He covered my mouth with his hand as my moans got louder as he continued his kisses from my breasts, down my stomach. My body squirmed beneath him as he slowly licked my belly button, before pausing at the hem of my pants. His lips ghosting above where I wanted him most. Such a tease.

"Harry!" I panted when he finally caved, kissing me through my soaked pants. I whimpered against his hand as he hooked his fingers in my pants and slowly dragged them down my legs.

"I love how wet you get for me." He grinned, crawling up my body. I crashed my lips to his and he didn't hesitate as he slid his tongue into my mouth and quickly took control of the kiss. I let out an involuntary sigh as he slowly pushed inside me. I didn't think I'd ever tire of how full he made me feel. 

"Move please," I begged as he seemed lost on biting my collarbone. He moved slowly at first, his fingers slowly caressing my legs as he hooked them over his shoulders. I ran my hands over the muscles on his back, enjoying feeling them flex as he continued to pull out slowly and slam back into me. My walls were already pulsing around him as pleasure was surging through my entire body. I loved how deliciously deep inside me he was. My body arched bringing my hips up to meet his thrusts which were becoming much more urgent. Harry sealed our lips in a kiss as he long fingers pulled on my nipples and soon his moans were matching mine, vibrating across our lips. Our mouths swallowing each other's cries as we found our release together.

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I followed Harry downstairs once we'd finally caught our breath.

"Morning Harry. How are you feeling this morning?" Gemma asked, banging a spoon on an empty pot.