Songs: Ed Sheeran- I'm a mess
Still Harry's POV:
She ran her hands over my chest, fumbling with my belt and unbuttoning my pants. Her breathing was calmer than I expected and I shrugged my pants off onto the floor. I placed a kiss on her lips before moving to her jaw, neck, and torso, leaving a small love bite below her collar bone. Hearing her breathing accelerate, I slightly smiled and kissed down her stomach, stopping just above where her leggings clung to her hips. Slowly pulling them down her long, tan legs, I relished in her perfume that filled the air. Running my nose along her skin as I made my way back toward her face, her long fingers entangled in my hair and I kissed her with all my might. My hands unclasped her bra and she shrugged it off before I tossed it on the floor. Softly kissing just above where her heart was, she pulled my face up.
"I hate my boobs. Just ignore them," she blushed a fierce red.
"Why do you hate them?" I laughed.
"Because I just do. My nipples are weird," she groaned.
"You're crazy," I chuckled, shaking my head before slowly placing my mouth around one of them. Placing a kiss to the other one, I continued to chuckle. "They're not weird."
"Nice undies," I teased, inching my fingers into them before removing them as she gasped and her eyes closed; hoping she'd lighten up a little bit. Hearing her giggle, I knew my mission had been successful.
"Nice boner," she replied. "Keep teasing and I'm not gonna take care of that."
"I love you," I laughed. I just couldn't stop saying it. She kissed me with a muffled chuckle and she had visibly calmed. Feeling her hands at the top of my boxers, I thought I was going to burst. Finally pulling them down my legs, she kept her eyes closed. Kissing her forehead with a laugh, I looped my fingers in the corners of her underwear and slowly pulled them off. Things had slowed down once again and nothing felt rushed. Rather, it felt right. I watched her sigh shakily as I pressed my forehead to hers and kissed her as tenderly as I could.
"Do you have a condom?" I asked, my voice sounding almost childlike.
"We don't need one," she whispered.
"What?"
"I'm on birth control. It helps with my period because I get bad cramps," she explained.
"Oh." Silence filled the air around us and nothing but our breathing could be heard. My eyes closed and I could feel her heart beating against her chest hard and fast.
"I'm not going to hurt you," I whispered, genuinely meaning it. It was her first time and I'd have to control myself.
"I know."
"You have to tell me if it hurts."
"Okay. Taking a deep breath, I pushed into her. She inhaled sharply and I opened my eyes to see her chest quickly rising and falling.
"It hurts," she whimpered.
"I know, baby, I know. It'll all be okay in a few minutes. I've got to move," I replied as comfortingly as I could.
"Okay." Pulling back from her, Ellie again inhaled sharply and I kept my pace slow until her facial expression finally relaxed.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes." I laced my fingers with hers and kissed her passionately, just to let her know that I was there with her and everything was going to be okay. Remembering my first time, I was worse than she was. Looking down at her, her skin was flushed and her mouth slightly agape.

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FanfictionMeet Ellie. A tall basketball player with big dreams. Trying to find her place not only in high school, but the world, she meets Harry. Harry at first is kind of rude and vey closed off. They both find out that they've had the same basketball coach...