Honestly the amount of times that I'd thought about Harry touching me I didn't even imagine it would be half as good as that. The skill of his tongue and his fingers was such an overwhelming pleasure, and I would do absolutely anything in the world to relive it. Dude I'd sell Logan if it meant I could do that again. Let's be honest though, I would probably sell Logan for a hug.
Harry and I got out of the shower and dried off before I slipped the shirt back on and he grabbed a dry pair of boxers from his suit case. When he took off the wet pair I saw his hard member in person for the first time and I had an unbelievable wanting to put it in my mouth. I held back though, we could save that for another time. We both made our way over to the bed and laid down. He brought the blankets over us and kissed my forehead. "I'm really glad you came."
I smiled. "Me too."
I couldn't help but think about him still being hard, honestly I couldn't just leave him like that. I slowly moved my hand down his chest and I could see him studying me to try and figure out what I was doing.
My hand landed on the edge of his boxers and I slowly pushed them down his thighs before wrapping my fingers around him. I pumped a few times and I saw his head slowly tip back as he let out a low moan, he looked beautiful honestly. His hair was still wet and a vein was popping out of his neck as he bit his lip. "I-I'm probably not going to last very long." He said raspily in between his soft moans.
I didn't really expect him to after all that time of waiting, but it still made me feel good that I was making him feel this way. I ran my thumb over the tip of his cock and his back arched. Honestly I had no idea what I was doing, I was literally going off of what I've read in fanfictions. After a few more minutes of lazily rubbing him up and down I felt warm spurts of cum hit my hand and his face scrunched up as he moaned my name.
When he finished he kicked the boxers all the way down his legs and wiped himself and my hand off before throwing them to the ground. "I think I remember reading a fanfiction like this once." He smirked lazily.
I put the blankets over my face and laughed. "Way to ruin the moment, you ass."
He pulled me closer and put his arm around me. "It just made everything ten times hotter to know that you've wanted it so long." He whispered.
"Mhm."
"So you know how I said I wanted to talk about something in person?"
I brought my face from beneath the covers. "Yeah?"
"Well, I want to bring you on a real date. Maybe in two weeks? I have a little bit of time off and I can come see you." He said.
I looked up at him "That sounds awesome." I smiled. He kissed my lips softly before closing his eyes. I did the same and soon enough both of us were fast asleep.
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"Preston, wake up baby."
I tried to hide my eyes from the light by burying my face into his warm chest. It worked at first and I started falling asleep again but he shook me. "Pres, we have to start driving back for the wedding."
We?
I brought my face out of hiding and rubbed at my eyes before looking at him. He smiled. "You're really cute in the morning."
"I probably look like crap, but thanks." I said, my voice surprising me by how raspy it sounded. "What did you mean by we?"
"I kind of have a confession to make."
"Yeah?"
He smirked, "When I asked for Logan's number it wasn't just to say hi. It was to tell him where I would be so he could drive you here and then I could go to the wedding with you the next day."
"Are you serious?"
"Completely." He smiled.
I put my face in his chest again and gave him a good squeeze. Honestly I wasn't looking forward to going to the wedding, especially now that I knew my dad was in town and this just made me so extremely happy. "So I'm really enjoying having you in my arms right now but you have to get ready so we're not late."
If someone told me five months ago that I would be waking up in Harry's arms I would of probably laughed in their faces before going to write a one shot about it, but now that it was actually happening. Oh my god. I got up from the bed and grabbed my bag from the floor before taking out my outfit for the day. As I was getting dressed Harry was as well and within minutes both of us had our teeth brushed and we were completely ready. "Where's Logan?"
"I stuck him in Niall's room last night, all the other guys had their girlfriends staying with them." He laughed. "Plus I wanted to see if anything would happen."
"That could of been an amazing idea or a really bad one." I chuckled. "Can't wait to hear about it."
We left the room after grabbing everything and went down to room 469. Harry knocked on the door and soon after Logan answered it fully dressed with a smile on his face. "Did you guys fuck?"
"Yeah, like over and over again in every single position you could think of." I said seriously. "I have rug burn." I added in a whisper.
"So no then." He raised an eyebrow. "Honestly you stick two people who are attracted to each other in a room and expect them to fuck, but nope. Such prudes."
I rolled my eyes and Harry chuckled before we walked out of the room and to the elevator. "So what about you and Niall?"
"What about me and Niall?"
"Did you guys fuck?" I asked, and Harry looked over as if he was waiting for the answer too.
"Honestly guys? I'm good, but not that good. He's straight, give me some time."
"So what did you do then?"
He shrugged, "None of your business."
"You're so annoying, honestly. I'll get it out of you eventually so why not just tell me now?"
"Nope."
I rolled my eyes as we stepped out of the elevator. I was expecting Harry to go out a back door but he continued walking straight. I looked at him and he smiled. "No back parking in this hotel."
When we got out there I saw a few flashes and people were screaming but a guard helped us get over to Logan's car. We put everything into his trunk before getting in. Me and Harry sat in the back. "You better not get any fluids on my back seat you nasties."
"Too late." I joked.
He shot me a dirty look through the mirror and started driving out of the parking lot. 6 hours in the backseat with Harry. What to do, what to do.
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Kinda short but I wanted to end it there so I can just make the whole next part about the wedding (and other things I'm planning) ;))
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