Clouds {Harry Styles A.U}

Chapter 10

She feels heavenly. This by far beats the few girls I've fucked. They were good but they don't even reach Isabel's level. To be honest, I didn't even think we'd make it this far.I told her to wait to tell me but she didn't listen. Selfishly I'm glad she didn't too. To hear her say the three words I've longed to hear made everything I've feared disappear.

Now here I am, thrusting into her at a steady pace, her nails digging into my biceps, the pain masked by the sweet sensation building at my stomach.

"Harry, please, faster." She moans. And I happily oblige, quickening my thrust, making them deeper and harder. "Oh my god." She digs harder at my arms.

My speed becomes sloppy as she clenches around me, signaling her approach. "I'm going to... Ahh fuck." I spill into her the same time she screams my name from her climax.

Our breathing is ragged, struggling to return to normal. My chest collapsed on top of her, connecting our sweating bodies.

"Wow." She breathes.

"Yeah." I couldn't agree more. That was something."I love you."

"You've said that like fifty times already." She giggles.

I roll off of her keeping my arm draped across her waist. "I know, I just want to make sure you knew." I snake my head in the crook of her neck, kissing it gently. "Now say it back or I'll bite you." I threaten.

"I love you, and you're a bully."

"Ouch, I thought I was gentleman?"

"Hmm, no only occasionally."

"Fine, I'll take that."

"What time is it?" She asks, I extend my free arm to grab my phone and check the time.

"It's about to be 12."

"Really? I thought it was a lot later."

"Sex seems like forever."

"Says the guy who came first." Oh she's done it now.

"Pointing out my flaws eh? How rude."

"I'm nothing but honest." I start tickling at her sides. She bursts into a fit of laughter's, and they are contagious. I laugh along with her for what seems like hours. This is the best moment of my life. All the fears I've tried to fight disappear from just her voice.  I am deeply in love.

"Okay ,Harry, okay, I'm sorry stop!" She struggles between laughs.

"Alright I'll stop. Only because you apologized."

She sticks her tongue at me which soon elicits a kiss on her pink lips. God I'm tired.  My eyes are drooping already.

"Are you falling asleep on me?" Isabel says quietly.

"Yeah, let's sleep."

"Okay." She agrees. There is this distance between us, which is weird because we are already close enough, that urges me to pull her closer to me. Tangling my legs with hers.

Tom Odell continues to play through the speakers, providing the sweet melody of Real Love through out the cave. How ironic.

...

"Harry wake up!" Isabel's voice rings.

"No." I groan dramatically. I peak out from my closed eyelids but am blinded by the bright sun.

"Come on, I'm hungry." She whines.

"Go eat one of those ducks."

"I will shove one of those ducks up your ass. Harry please." She threatens. I find her pathetic attempt of waking me up amusing.