They make it back to the hotel and Luna hasn't said a word to him. She's not crying anymore. She goes over to the thermostat to turn the heater on. She then quietly goes to the bathroom. Harry watches her and he takes off his coat. He sits on the bed when she's no longer in view then kicks off his shoes.
He realizes he's been with her for almost an entire day and night and he hasn't seen her take any type of meds at all. Should he be worried? He doesn't have a clue.
After a moment, Luna walks out wearing only her sweatshirt and underwear. She must've left her sweatpants hanging in the bathroom to dry off. He watches as she comes around to her side of the bed and pulls the covers down. She gets under them. Her back is towards him.
"Luna?" He turns to her and he hopes she will turn to look at him in return.
She doesn't respond, but after a few seconds, she finally turns. "Hm?"
"What was your mum talking about?" He then asks.
Luna's eyes close and she lets out a small laugh. "About the meds? Why, are you afraid I'm mental or something?"
Harry licks his lips. He's not joking around even though Luna's trying to make a joke out of it. "I just want to know if you're alright?"
She's quiet and she looks over at the hotel window. It's starting to snow lightly. She turns her back towards him again to watch the falling snow. "I'm alright," she says.
Harry sighs. "Luna, really... What haven't you told me?"
"Are you still in love with Kristen?" She asks. She's trying to change the subject.
Harry's eyes are on Luna. He's looking at the back of her head and he shakes his head, even if she can't see it. "No," he then says after a brief moment.
"Why did it take you long to answer?"
"Because you're changing the subject, Luna." Harry pushes his hair back.
She sighs. "I want to talk about it now. Why did you kiss her? Are you going to get back together?"
Harry figures she might never tell him what's going on with her. It's frustrating. "She kissed me. I kissed her back in the moment and I think it was because it felt familiar. Then I realized, she's my past. She's not what I want in my future. Not anymore. So, I'm sorry. I'm sorry if I hurt you because of my stupid mistake."
She scoffs.
"Luna... I like you, a lot," he says.
"Then why did you kiss her?! You know, if you like me so much." She snaps. She gets off the bed and she's standing. She turns to look at him. "Do you realize how that made me feel, Harry?"
"No, Luna... I don't. Tell me how you feel, please! I'm going mad just trying to understand!" He gets off the bed as well and looks over at her. She's standing by her side of the bed, and he's standing by the other side. "Because one minute, you're calling me your friend then you say we're not dating... and the next minute, you call me baby and you want to have sex?"
She groans and looks away from him. "I think it's pretty fucking obvious how I feel, Harry! Why do you think I'm always around you? Why do you think I'm acting this way if we're just friends?" She sighs. "What if I kissed someone? You know what, I should go kiss someone right now, actually." She scoffs and starts heading towards the door in just her underwear.
He reaches for her arm to stop her from walking out. He lets out a breath. He doesn't think she would go, but the thought of her kissing someone else bothered him a lot. He should've known better. "Luna, stop."
She jerks her arm away from his hold. "No, you stop! I'm so mad at you," she says and points at his chest. "You made me think you wouldn't ever go back to her. You made me think you liked me and that maybe I could let you in. You made me feel things... How could you?! You kissed the girl I envy. She's perfect. So pretty, too. I bet she has the perfect family and she's just perfect. So be with her!"
"For fucks sake, I don't want her! Aren't you listening? I do like you, Luna. I want you!" He scoffs. "I made a mistake. I went there because I felt things. I felt things with you the night before. I went to see her to finally close that chapter in my life. And now I'm here to start a new chapter with you and I'm ready. Whatever is in store for us, Luna, I'm ready... Don't push me away, please. Just let me adore you the way you deserve to be because I'm not going anywhere."
She hasn't realized she'd been walking back while he's been stepping forward. Her back hits the door and she's looking at his mouth. He closes the space between them and suddenly she's the one to slam her lips onto his. She kisses him hard and Harry lifts her up. "You want me? Like, really want me?" She searches for confirmation.
He looks into her eyes after her kiss. He nods from what she asked. "I really do," he says. He's kissing her again as her legs wrap tightly around him. He feels her tongue and his nails dig into the side of her hips. She groans from it. He carries her to the bed when he decides to show her just how much he wants her. He sits her down on the edge and he falls between her legs. He parts from their kiss to take off his sweatshirt and she does the same.
She pulls him back down to her with a hold of his necklace chain. She leans back as she kisses him fiercely.
Harry moans against her mouth and he wastes no time. He tugs off her underwear as his lips begin to kiss down her body. His head fits in between her thighs. He keeps them apart. He uses his tongue to lick through her wet slit and she hums. Her fingers tangle into his hair and he groans against her. He uses his thumbs to open her up to give his tongue more access.
"Oh, god!" She lets out and rolls her head back. She's moaning. His tongue was moving in all the right directions. Just as the pleasure begins to rise, she gasps when Harry turns her over. She's suddenly on all fours and Harry's spreading her apart again. He's working his mouth against her and he hums from the taste he enjoys a little too much. "Harry!" She yells his name this time and she moans.
Harry continues off her moans. He's shaking his head while his mouth is on her and it drives her crazy.
"Harry, Harry... please, fuck me. I'm begging you." She's panting. Luna wants more and she smirks knowing she's gonna get it. She lowers her upper body and arches her back for him.
He gives her what she wants. He shoves his pants down and lets his heavy cock out the moment he stands up. He puts a hand on her back and he aligns himself with her entrance. When he fills inside of her, he forgets everything. It's just them and he's feeling the pleasure all over again.
She moans from his thrust and she moans even louder from his fast pace. Her eyes stay shut from how good he felt. Luna sits up and she feels Harry's hands wrap around her naked body. She opens her eyes when her head falls back onto his shoulder.
He's sucking at the skin of her neck and she's beginning to tremble. Her legs move uncontrollably and she tightens herself around him. "Baby," he calls her.
She grips onto his hips and feels herself at the very edge. She's coming within seconds. "Oh god," she lets out and hums when she finishes. She rolls her hips against him and she smirks. She finally turns, letting him slip out of her. She lays back on the mattress and gasps the moment Harry comes onto her stomach. It's warm. She looks up at his rosy cheeks and then she pulls him down to kiss him again. She kisses him soft and slow this time.
Harry's not ready to let this end. His hands explore her naked body, ready for more until they physically can't.
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the moon [h.s.] - EDITING
Fanfictionin which harry is a hot-shot columnist for new york's most popular lifestyle/fashion magazine. he has his dream job, he thinks, but he's constantly sad and stuck in the past. then he meets the moon; or a girl named luna. finally, someone who gets hi...