Harry and Greta (One Direction Fanfic)

Harry and Greta: Chapter 20

Chapter 20

HARRY'S P.O.V.

I woke up quite late. My eyes refused to open, but I forced them. I was half asleep to find Greta's hair spread all across my face. I pushed it away. Our completely bare bodies were pressed against eachother, spooning, as I held her tighter and brought her closer towards me.

I felt bad about last night. I know how much she wanted to and I should've let it happen, but we didn't know if it was safe, or if it would affect the baby.

We didn't know anything... We didn't know anything about anything to do with having a kid... Nothing at all...

"You up?" Greta asked quietly.

I smiled and leaned in to kiss her on the cheek, "Yeah..."

He turned over to face me, bodies still touching. "I'm sorry about last night..." she said looking down, "I don't know why I was like that..." she chuckled, "But whatever the reason, I know for sure that I don't know that reason... So..."

I grinned and reached for her hand and gave it a big squeeze, "It's okay... I think when you're pregnant you get horny anyway..."

She looked up at me with sparkling eyes, "Or maybe we are very sexually active people, and our minds are filled with sexual urges and dirty thoughts..." she suggested.

I nodded, "That seems about right," we kissed, long and hard.

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GRETA'S P.O.V.

He told me about how he felt bad about lays night, he didn't need to. He was right! We shouldn't be putting ourselves and the baby at risk.

The feel of his body on mine was enough. I guess I was horny. I don't know. I just love him... That's all I know...

"You know what?" he said, his lips against my shoulder.

"What?"

"We should sleep commando more often..." he said sexily.

I blushed and looked up at him, "Every night?"

"Deal..." he said, then snogged me, his tongue going wild. I like it when he sucks my face off.

I could feel his member against my leg. Man he was big. HUGE! I hadn't realized before, but now he was out in the open, I knew for sure. I wondered how he fit into me. I mean, I am quite tight... Well actually, not really, but you know... Now I know what they mean when they say that a mans dick is the size of his foot. But I liked it... A lot... A lot a lot...

I thought about our relationship. We were a cute couple. We did everything together, never leaving eachother's side. We were always cuddling, holding hands. The girls always rave about how cute we are and then they'd say they were jealous that we were so adorable. Niall and Immy were the exception though. But on the other hand! Me and Harry were very sexual. Like we'd be sitting at the dinner table and he would rub my thigh, and then move towards my inner legs. And that was the least! And we would suck eachothers face off, grinding, until we couldn't take it anymore. Which was good for both of us, since we were very sexually crazed.

"You know what?" I said, and I felt him nod his head against my skin, "If I wasn't pregnant we'd be doing it so often that we wouldn't be able to walk...."

He chuckled and pulled me in tighter, "And that is why I love you..." he said, pulling away from me and placing kisses all over my body.

I giggled at the feel of his lips caressing my skin, "Stop it!" I giggled out quietly as I felt as smile grow on his face and his lips met mine.