Starbucks Lovers (L.S)

10

"Like I don't ever want this night to be over."

Wow, didn't expect that, but I'm certainly not disappointed.

We spend some time showering and getting clean before it just turns into hugging in the shower. I grin widely at Harry and my arms find their way to Harry's belly. I trace the lines of his muscles before moving up to his butterfly tattoo. "God, you're breathtaking."

I can't help the words that escape my mouth, but I mean, they're very true. Harry's cheeks turn a light pink color, but it quickly fades when his gaze turns into a whole other emotion. Lust.

Harry grabs my waist and pulls me impossibly closer, our bodies smashing together. "We could do something else than sex tonight maybe?" He says in a low, very tempting, voice.

I fake a gasp to hide my actual excitement and lay my hands on Harry's thorax. "Harold Edward Styles, you dirty dog." Harry laughs and those mesmerizing eyes of his shine like never before. And on top of that his deep dimples make an appearance as well. Does he want me to faint right now?

"How can you joke in a situation like this." Harry motions to our entwined bodies and hard dicks.

"It helps with my nerves." I shrug sheepishly.

"You're nervous?" Harry looks deeply into my eyes and I get lost in the green.

"A little....aren't you?"

"Yeah..." Harry looks down again and we smile lightly at each other. "Maybe we should wait a little?" He asks as an afterthought.

"If you want..." I can't help the disappointment in my voice because I actually really wanted to do this, I just wanted it to be perfect which made me a little nervous.

"I want to do this with you, I want to take the next step. I just think we should wait a little. That only means we get to spend more time together and get to know each other more." He sways us from side to side slowly.

"Okay, that sounds fair." I peck his lips and pull back smiling like an idiot.

"And trust me when I say that I'm so looking forward to the day I get to touch you're..." Harry looks down at my member and smirks, to which I blush automatically.

"Trust me when I say that I am so looking forward to the day you do." I smirk, but then an idea pops into my head and my impulses take over. I reach to grab Harry's hand and very quickly attaches it to my hard dick. His hand makes contact with my member nothing more than 3 seconds but his eyes widen. "Or maybe just the next time you do." I wink at him and then turn off the water and step out of the shower cabin.

Harry's still standing inside it, looking shocked as ever. He shakes his head and looks at me with his mouth wide open. "Oh, you are so getting it." Within the next second he's chasing me around my house while I scream as a little child.

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After our chase, which then turns into yet another make-out session, we decide to go to bed. Harry's sleeping over at my house, so he borrows some pajamas and a toothbrush. After brushing our teeth and getting undressed, we get into bed and Harry immediately tangles himself around me. He spoons me from behind and I lay my hand on top of his. I sigh happily, saying goodnight before I let myself drift off to sleep.

When I wake up the next morning, Harry's legs are sprawled out over my body and his arm is laying on my neck, basically choking me. I chuckle at the position. Guess I'm gonna have to get used to him sleeping like this then.

I carefully move his arm away from my neck and turn to look at the sleeping boy. He looks so peaceful. I lean forward and press a gentle kiss to his forehead. Unsurprisingly, that wakes him up and his eyes flutter open before he smiles at me. "'Morning." He murmurs sleepily as he rubs he eyes.

"'Morning beautiful." He bites his lip sheepishly at the nickname.