For Your Eyes Only

Chapter 7

Parker POV
         After Harry left I sat on the counter for a few more minutes to catch my breath. I finally managed to finish the cake and clean up the mess. I was in such a daze I really hope I used sugar and not salt. I'm not sure I could tell the difference last night.
       Now here I am almost six hours later, no sleep and I have to be in the park in two hours. Harry said he would see me today but he ran away so fast I could tell that he was ashamed of what he had done. It hurt to think he was unhappy with what had happened. It was the most amazing kiss of my life. I had not been with many guys but I wasn't a virgin. I had enough experience to know that not many men kissed like Harry and I wondered if I would ever meet one again. I wanted to see him and talk to him but I decided that I would not bring it up. I would let him decide if he wanted to talk to me about it or not.
An hour later I was in the park setting up the table of food. I was early but I was so restless that staying inside waiting was not an option. I saw Jaime walk up and start unfolding more tables. When he set the first one upright I went over and put his cake in the middle of it and stood there until he noticed me.
The moment he looked up he smiled and I knew our fight was over. " Is that for me?" he asked with a big grin.
"Only if you promise to not be a dick head to me anymore" I said as sweetly as I could.
" I'm sorry. I know your life is none of my business I just don't want to see you get hurt. The thought of him hurting you makes me mad and I kinda took it out on everyone. I promise though I'll try to hide it better, because I don't really think it will go away." Jaime mumbled the last part but I still heard him clearly enough.
I finished with the tables and started putting out the plates and utensils when I saw Harry walk towards me. It was a cool morning but all of a sudden I felt hot in all the wrong places and my hands started to shake. I dropped a pack of plastic cups and bent down to get them. When I stood up I could tell he was clearly staring at my ass. I should have been mad but it gave me a little jolt of happiness. Maybe he wasn't so ashamed after all.

Harry POV
"I'm sorry about last night." As soon as I said it I knew it was the wrong thing to say. I hurriedly added "I'm not sorry that I kissed you. That was amazing and I have wanted to do it for days now. I am sorry that I did it without making sure it was ok with you first and if you felt pressured in any way to do something you didn't want to do." My explanation at least wiped the fear off of her face so maybe it hadn't been such a mistake after all. This made me brave enough to say "I would very much like to kiss you again sometime if it's alright with you, but only if it's what you really want."
I was expecting her to say something I was however not expecting her to grab my shoulders and practically jump into my arms and full on kiss me in front of everyone in the park. Not that I'm complaining. Kissing Parker was like breathing it just felt right.

Parker POV
When I realized what I was doing I almost started laughing, but I was still in the middle of kissing Harry. I didn't even care who saw us right now. All I knew was that he felt something for me the way I felt for him and that was enough of a place to start. I finally decided it had been long enough and I pulled away. I could tell he didn't want me to and that in itself sent little shock waves all throughout my body. I looked at him and said "You can kiss me anytime you feel like it except for the next two hours. I have entirely way too much stuff to do."
After that we worked to finish setting everything up. The last pans of fried chicken were placed on the table just as people were starting to fill their plates. I was too tired of looking at all the food to be very hungry so I asked Harry if he wanted to go look at some of the craft booths with me instead. He grabbed a chicken leg and told me to lead the way. We
walked through the rows of booths hand in hand. Almost everyone had either seen us kiss this morning or heard about it by now so I wasn't too surprised when they all stopped mid conversation to watch us. I just acted like no one else was around.
Most of the booth venders are the same ones that come every year. Some sale leather goods, woodwork, hand made soaps and lotions, resale old treasures from days gone by. My favorite booth to look at every year was the glass works. There are hundreds of glass figurines in all shapes sizes and colors. I love the way the sun makes them shine like diamonds. I see a small yellow and pink rose; it is by far the prettiest item on the table. I pick it up and twirl it in between my fingers.
"Do you like it?" Harry ask.
"Yeah it's really pretty" I replied. I was about to put it down and walk to the next booth when I saw him give the lady money and she turned to me to ask if I would like it wrapped up. I handed her the flower and smiled a thank you. "You didn't have to buy that for me" I said. "I could have come back for it later". I wasn't upset that he bought I just didn't want him to feel like he had buy it. I didn't want to be with him for his money and I didn't want anyone to think that was ever the case.
"Oh I know but we were here now and it may not be here when we get back. You can pay me back if it will make you feel better, but I hope you'll let it stay as a gift." Harry always knew the right things to say, so I relaxed and told him "I love my gift it's beautiful."
When we got pass the booths we walked into the area that was being set up for a stage and dance platform for tonight. I wasn't sure who was playing but I already knew at some point tonight there would be a serious line dance battle take place and I made a mental note to make sure Harry saw it. Everyone should see at least one of those in their lifetime.
We made our way back to the picnic area and I showed Harry where I had set up our blanket earlier. We set down and just watched people enjoy their day. We both must have fallen asleep because the next thing I knew I
was jumping up to the sound of a very loud guitar being tuned. At least I can take comfort in the fact that Harry jumped higher than me. I looked at him and smiled and said "Come on they are about to start dancing."
We ran to the dance floor and as we got there the dancers were just beginning. I don't really like country music but when there are forty couples dancing around each other to the songs of Wayland Jennings, Johnny Cash, and Conway Twitty and Loretta Lynn I cant help but be proud of the place I grew up. There is almost a poetry in the way they move.

Harry POV
Today with Parker has been amazing. I haven't had this much fun in months. There is a feeling in the air that I can't describe but when I look at her watching all the dancers with such a look of wonder on her face I know it is a feeling that I won't ever forget.
I know she doesn't like to dance but I can tell that she really wants to. When the band plays a slow song I drag her away from the crowd but still close enough to hear the music. It's a song by Elvis that I actually know so I sing the words in her ear as we dance.

Parker POV
Everyone on earth should be able to experience Harry dancing with them while sing I Can't Help Falling In Love With You. On second thought I'm so glad this experience is just for the two of us. I don't want this night to end.
        When the song was over I look at Harry and say "Let's go to your room." I can't believe I just said that, but it's all I can think about.
        "Are you sure?" he ask.
          If I wasn't sure before I am now. Looking into his eyes and seeing only concern for me I knew there was nothing I wanted more than to be as close to him as I possibly could be.
        We walked back to his room hand in hand and I could feel that he is just as nervous as I am. When he went to put the key in the door he dropped it twice. I loved seeing him like this. Most people believed the hype about him being a womanizer but this man was literally falling over himself with nerves. It really was precious.
       He lead me into his room after winning the battle over the lock and key. I had never actually been in one of the room at the B&B, living two buildings down there was no reason. It was a nice room with high ceilings and large French doors that lead to a private balcony. We were on the second floor so we didn't have to worry about people seeing but I still felt the need to shut the blinds. Harry must have had the same feeling because that is exactly what he did. Once they were closed he turned to me once again and asked "Are you sure this is what you want? I don't want you to do anything your not sure about".
        I pulled him close and slowly kissed him hoping it would show him I am ok with what is about to happen. Then it occurs to me that he may not be ok with it. I looked him in the eyes and asked him the same question.
        He looked shy when he replied, "I'm very nervous. I haven't had sex with anyone but Louis for a long time, but yes I want this very much. I want you."
         That was all it took. I know girls are supposed to be coy and act like they don't want sex, but in that moment there was nothing that I wanted more. I knew then that I loved Harry and that I didn't know what tomorrow would bring but that it didn't matter because tonight he is mine.
         He kissed me slowly at first but within minutes he started increasing the pressure. I put my hands around his shoulders and his fit nicely on my hips. I stepped closer to him and he picked me up so that we were level chest to chest. He carried me to the bed and sat me down. He leaned over me and took his shirt off. When his shirt raised above his head I saw a familiar smirk on his face that I had seen many times in pictures and videos but knowing that I was the reason for that look was enough to take my breath away. I kissed him roughly before I took off my own shirt. He looked at my breast and kissed the tops of both of them before kissing my lips again. I laid back and brought him with me.  I felt his hands on my back, my stomach, and even my thighs but there was only one place I wanted them. I opened my legs hoping that would be enough of a hint without me having to say the words. Luckily it worked. Harry took off my shorts and panties and even though I should probably have felt self conscious the way he looked at me instead made feel like the most precious thing in the world to him. He started kissing me again as he slowly worked his finger to the space I wanted them most. It took all my concentration to not moan his name. I thought it couldn't get any better until he replaced his fingers with his tongue. I quickly lost my mind in a wave of electricity that shot through my body. I was still shaking when he began kissing his way back up to my mouth. Every touch of his lips felt like a burn that could consume me. I didn't care if he was fire I wanted to burn. I could feel his erection hard at my side. I moved to put my hand around it. He felt like silk. I bent to take him in my mouth a little worried that he may not fit. I kissed and sucked until I was sure he was almost done then motioned for him to get on top of me. He kissed me while he entered me he slowly. It felt amazing but I rocked my hips to show him he didn't have to be so easy with me. Once again he took the hint perfectly and increased his speed and pressure until we were both ready to explode into a ball of fire. The last thing I remember before falling into a blissful sleep was Harry telling me he loves me.