The Tree 》l.s *boyxboy* ✅

Chapter 22 ~ Cottage

I climbed out the car and greeted Harry on the other side. He took my hand and pulled me into his side, resting his hand on my waist. 

"It's really nice" he said looking at the small cottage that sat in front of us. 

"It is. And it's ours for a whole week" he smiled down at me and dragged me to the front door and unlocking it with the key Liam gave me on my birthday.

Inside it looked beautiful. It had a rustic look about it, but it was also modern. Harry and I looked around the house, it was cosy and warm. The living room held a fire place, that was not yet lit, but I have a feeling it will be soon.

"I love it" Harry said through amazement and gripped my waist. He leaned down to my height and whispered huskily in my ear. "Wanna check out the bedroom?" I gulped and nodded. He just sounded so hot and seductive.

Harry took my hand and we searched the rooms for the bedroom, thankfully it was the first room we tried because it was getting quite uncomfortable in my jeans. Harry seemed to be in the same boat, as soon as we entered the room he was stripping his clothes and I followed immediately. 

"Got the lube and condom?" Harry asked. I bit my lip, the were still in the car and I didn't really feel like either of us leaving to get them. "Okay, that's fine" Harry shrugged and walked toward me. His arms wrapped around my waist and he kissed me softly. Our half hard crotches rubbing against each other causing each of us to moan into the others mouth. 

"Harry, can you take me yet?" he nodded and back us up to the bed. 

I laid myself down with my head on the pillows and Harry joined me, hovering over me. While one hand held himself up he used his other to caress my cheek softly before he pecked my lips. 

Since we weren't hard yet, we helped each other and then that's when Harry was ready to take me. He spat on his hand and rubbed it over his dick. Which was bigger than my own, but I wasn't complaining. 

He seemed to understand I didn't want preping, I never do, so he went straight for it. It hurt, a lot, I winced and closed my eyes, half out of pain and the other out of pleasure. My back arched and Harry didn't move.

"Go, Harry go" I whimpered. He nodded moved his hips into mine. A slow rythm that would have been nice any other time, but now I needed rough and hard, and that's what I got.

I came hard onto our bodies and Harry spurted into me. I felt odd, we normally use a condom, but it was good nonetheless.

Breathlessly, Harry fell next to me, he wrapped an arm over me and pulled me to my side. 

"How are you?" he asked and ran a hand through my hair, which would surely be mattered and wet from sweat. 

"Never better"  he kissed me softly and it wasn't long before round two begun.

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The week in the cottage was great, it was just us two and we spent majority of the time in bed. It wasn't much, but it was an amazing way to finish these holidays before I had to go back to work. 

Yesterday was New Years Eve and Harry made sure it was one I'd remember for a long time. 

Throughout the week of sex, mostly, Harry topped majority of the time, so I felt like I couldn't walk for a month thanks to him and I start in a few days. The drive back home was uncomfortable, for me. No matter how  I sat I couldn't get comfortable, I ended up pulling over for Harry to drive the rest of the way.

Back at home I wasn't surprised to see Liam hadn't returned. He hadn't informed us of how long his stay with Niall was, but I was sure he'd be there for  a while, while Niall still recovers from his trumatic experience.

Harry carried me to bed, even though it was the afternoon, and no matter how much I wanted to have sex with him, I really couldn't bring myself to any more pain, especially so close to school again.

He dropped me on the bed and I sighed in releif, the bed was comfortable and felt great to lie on. The bed at the cottage was nice but nothing beats your own bed.

"Harry I'm tired, I don't feel like doing anything" I told him sympathetically.

"I didn't really have that in mind" Harry said removing his shirt and changing it for a looser, bagger one. 

"Oh..." I felt awkward. I sat up on my elbows and watched as Harry changed into his comfier clothes. It was getting colder, even if it was the middle of winter it still was getting colder each day. 

"Stop watching me otherwise you won't have a choice in whether or not I fuck you" Harry said seriously, but he smirked so I knew he was somewhat joking. 

"Sorry, I was just thinking about something" I mumbled off. I don't know why I said that because I know he'll ask what, and he can't know this information.

"What were you thinking about?" he walked over to me and kissed me soft and slow, the only way he knows how to get information out of me. But this time it won't work. "Come on baby, you can tell me" he whispered over my lips then continued the totorous kiss.

"Y-your birthday" Harry frowned. 

"That's it?" he asked confused.

"I never said it was anything big or special, I just said I was thinking" he chuckled.

"Touche" I fell back on the bed, the position Iwas in before getting uncomfortable. "How long do you think we'll have the place to ourselves for?" I shrugged.

"I honestly have no idea. Liam's probably too caught up in seeing Niall again he hasn't thought about it" Harry nodded in agreement.

"So, for my birthday, do you think we could keep it simple, you me. Maybe my mum?" he asked quietly. 

"Mmm, we'll see" chuckled mischeviously.

"Serious Lou, I don't want some big thing for my birthday" I frowned. Why was he being so weird. I returned to my old position of resting on my elbows and looked up at him worriedly.

"Harry Edward Styles, if something is wrong with you, you better tell me this instant or-"

"Shh" he laughed. "I'm fine, everything is fine, I just don't want to spend my birthday with anyone else besides you" he pecked my lips. 

"You better not be lying to me" I said sternly.

"I'm not, I told you, I'm fine and there's no cancer" he carded his hand over my cheek. "I don't want to lie to you" I nodded. 

"I might get some food, and finish these papers I haven't done" I replied. 

I wasn't mad at him, at all, I was just over the conversation and I was getting restless with Harry leaning over me the way he was. 

"Why don't you change into some comfier clothes and I'll make us sandwhiches?" Harry suggested before I reached the door. "Don't be such a grump Lou" 

"Fine, whatever" I went over to my drawers and went in search of clothes, I was actually looking for one of Harry's jumpers because they're so big and warm, like him. 

"Good, now take your time" he kissed my cheek and patted my butt.

A/N time jump again soon!