Forever Mine

Chapter Fifteen

[Uhm, NSFW Warning guys :'D Decided to just make a short smut chapter cause why not xD And don't Hate me, it's what every relationship does. Enjoy :) ]

Peter's POV

It's 20:33, evening, we arrive back to Harry's apartment, I am breathless, because of the car drive, and it obviously made Harry on.

I never drove a modern car and yet it was a lot adrenaline for me.

We're in an elevator, kissing, very passionately.

I moan and blush, Harry's holding me close to his body.

Damn I feel his erection against me, he wants me, and I want him; so bad.

He bits my bottom lip and I breathe against his mouth, I'm so needy for him.

ʼOh, Harry...... pleaseʼ

The elevator door opens and Harry grabs me, hoists me over his shoulder and heads for the bathroom.

“Harry!” I swat his behind.

He swats me back and I yelp.

Harry's POV

I giggle. “Shower time,” I declare, as I carry him way to the bathroom.

“Put me dooown” He squirms on my shoulder but my arm is locked over his thighs.

What's really making me smile are his gasps and smiles. He's enjoying this.

As am I.

My grin is as broad and as wide as the Puget sound when I open the bathroom door.

Pete giggles and I bit my lip. I pull off both of his and mines shoes. By the vanity I empty my pockets; phone, keys, wallet, whatever.

With my pockets empty I March into the shower, carrying Pete over my shoulder.

"Harry!" He cries.

I turn on the water and it cascades over us both, but mostly over Pete's backside. It's cold.

He laughs once more. "No! Put me down!" he says between giggles.

Finally, releasing him, I let his wet, clothed body slide down the length of mine.
He's Flushed. His eyes bright and beautiful. He's captivating.

Oh, gosh.

I cup his face carefully and kiss him, my lips tender on his. He closes his eyes and accepts my kiss, kissing me back with a sweet hunger under the streaming shower.

His hands move to my soaking shirt, he tugs its hem from my pants.

I flush and groan in his mouth but I can't stop kissing him.

I can't stop loving him.
I can't stop loving him.
Ever.

He wraps his arms around my neck and I pull him up, holding him against the wall so now he is taller than me.

He moans at the move I make and blushes dark red.

I kiss him once again, I can't get enough of how he tastes, I can't get enough of him.

I grind up onto Pete, and he moans louder.. The sound of him, damn, it's making me on like nothing ever did. Right, only Pete, only him.

“You're mine.” I breath.

He pants, against my mouth, wanting more. Feeling the warm water slide down both of our bodies.

"...Only... Yours...." he breaths out.

I grin and tease him a bit more.

Oh, the feel of him. I want more.

I kiss him hard my tongue exploring his mouth.

He suddenly yanks my shirt open, the buttons flying off and landing in the shower.

"Whoa, Pete"

He tugs my shirt over my shoulders and pushes it off me, letting it fall on the floor.

I let out a hot breath against him and grin.

I like that.

I rip his shirt off him and lean forward. With my tongue, I taste the water running off his skin, from his neck to his hairline.

He tastes so good.

I run my lips along the length of his shoulder, kissing and sucking, as my arousal strains against my zipper and I feel it. I moan.

I run my lips down his chest and stop at his nipples, oh God, his entire body was hard.

He really wants me... No one else, me.

"You're so beautiful." I whisper as I lean back against his ear. He rolls his head to one side, reaching down for my pants, he reached my erection, so I let him down.

I groan out loud and blush.

He pushes my pants down along with my boxers and I do the same thing to him immediately..

"No more condoms, Pete." I kiss his lips.

"I don't care" He breathes against my mouth.

He really trusts me.

I slide my fingers inside him and he moans into my mouth again.

"Yes," I hiss. He's ready.

I lift him, my hands on his backside.

"Wrap your legs around me, baby”

He does as he's told, wrapping around me like a warm wet silk. He's flushed but he can't say anything. I brace him against the wall again.

We're skin on skin.

Pete looks at me, needy, and he didn't stop breathing so loud.

I smirk and slowly sink into him, keeping my eyes on his, leaning down, I kiss him, and ease out of him, teasing.

He groans and moves onto me.

I speed up, Needing more, Needing him. Enjoying him. Loving him.

His small cries spur me on, telling me he's climbing higher and higher. With me, taking me.

He cried out and moans, when he comes, his head back against the wall. I follow him, finding my release and burying my face in his neck.

Carefully, We sink to the floor as the water stream rains down on us. I hold his face in my hands and I can see that he's crying.

Baby.

I kiss away every tear.

I rest my chin on him as he hugs me, wrapping his legs around me and I hold him close in my embrace.

I love this beautiful man; My boyfriend, my lover, my best friend, my everyday routine, my everything.

It takes a while to get our breathes back and wash ourselves anyways.

It was amazing; Pete is amazing. My Pete.

He's so tired. I stop the water and wrap an towel around him, that's all I do, I don't have to get dry anyway.

Pete has his eyes closed but he's awake.

I put him to the bed, we sleep both on, and kiss his forehead.

"Harry.." He reaches up and pulls me down.

I flush at his cuteness.

"Pete..?”

"I love you...” He whispers and falls asleep.