Through the Awakening (Harry Styles) [Bk. 2]

65. Stay with me

Author's Note

Hey my loves! i kind of had a free day so i thought why not post another update. Warning: Read at your own risk! ;P 

song: Stay with me- Ed sheeran (Cover)

Elizabeth's POV

"Harry what on earth are you doing?" I laugh as he steps into the bedroom closing the door behind him with his foot. Harry walks over to the bed and gently sets me down.

"What, am I not allowed to show my affection to my girlfriend?" Harry smiles his gorgeous boyish grin, and presses his lips against mine.

I kiss him back grabbing him by the front of his shirt and pull him against me, slowly lying back down on the bed. Harry slips his tongue into my mouth and I grasp the hem of his shirt lifting it up a little; my fingers touching his soft skin.

"Go ahead." Harry whispers and pecks my lips, softly, before pulling away kneeling in front of me. I sit up and kneel tugging his t-shirt off, tossing it to the side before he reaches down doing the same to mine.

I bit my lip and kiss him, his hands on my waist, my hands slowly running down his muscular chest down to the waist band of his pajama pants tugging them down. Harry pulls away and gets off the bed stepping out of them, leaving him in only his boxers.

Oh my... what a view. Several shivers run deliciously down my back as Harry climbs back on the bed. I place my hands on the waistband of his boxers, my fingertips slipping underneath. I roll my hips teasingly against him, pulling him back down on top of me by the waist band of his boxers.

This is getting very heated and luckily I'm on the pill. With everything that has happened I just thought it might be best to be safe.

Harry presses his lips against mine slowly moving over to my jaw his hands moving to my shorts tugging them down my waist. Harry pulls away leaning back tugging them off my legs before tossing them randomly to the side. I am now left in my grey bra and panties and I can't help but blush regardless of the amount of lust circulating around the room.

Harry moves to hover over me holding himself up on his arms and knees. "You are so beautiful" he whispers looking into my eyes. I lift my head off the pillow and press my lips against his wrapping my arms around his neck. Our tongues meet once more as my fingers gently tug at his curls, earning a groan from deep in his throat. He pulls away and starts to trail kisses down my neck and chest. I try my very best to control my ragged breathing but fail miserably as he kisses between my breasts making me wiggle beneath him.  Harry trails his hands down my sides as he kisses further down and I wiggle again feeling ticklish. I giggle.

Harry stops and I hear him chuckle. I lift my head off the pillow to look at him and he is smiling at me.

"Ticklish?" He asks, a bright playful gleam in his emerald eyes. "Keep still." He adds and before I could ask what he is doing his lips are on my inner thighs.

I giggle. "Harry." I complain feeling him blow on my sensitive skin. "Stop."

Harry ignores me and continues on kissing further up my thighs and I tilt my head back biting my lip holding back my laugh. I know I should not be laughing right now but I can’t help being ticklish.

"Harry please" I beg.

"Okay, okay. Sorry I’ll stop" He says pulling back and brings his face up to mine giving me a soft kiss. When Harry pulls away I could see that his expression has changed and he is eyeing me carefully.

“What?” I ask.

 "You sure you want to do this?" he asks biting on his lower lip, and in despite of the black tint that his green eyes were holding, I could tell that his eyes were filled with various emotions. They showed his nervousness, and I was expecting him to be because I am nervous too, but his eyes also showed fear, and that made me feel very uneasy.

"Yes." I reply in a whisper, my voice sounding a bit higher than usual. Harry’s expression did not change and I immediately reached up and cradled his face between my hands. Harry closed his eyes as if in pain letting out a small sigh.

“Harry look at me.” I whisper, rubbing my thumbs against his cheeks. Harry slowly opens his eyes and the corner of his mouth pulls up into a sad smile.

“I just don’t want you to feel like you have to and I also don’t think that I deserve to have you-“

“Harry” I say, interrupting him. “I love you so much. I want you only you.”

Harry eyes me for a few moments more then takes off the last materials on our bodies before hovering over me once more.  I swallow, feeling nervous. I move my hands away from his face and tangle my fingers in his hair.

"I've got you, baby." he says kissing the tip of my nose. "If it hurts, tell me and I'll stop."

I nod and with that he leans down pressing his lips against mine slowly easing into me. My eyes close, wincing, feeling a small sting but nothing unbearable. I move my lips against his pulling him closer to my mouth as he slowly moves. He kisses my bottom lip, leisurely tugging at it with his teeth and I felt my insides clench and melt together.

Author's Note

Okay, so what did you guys think? Does this type of content make you guys uncomfortable if it does please let me know cause i really do not want to lose any of you :) love ya!!xx