The Last Drop || HS

The Last Drop || HS

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Where the vampire world meets Harry Styles. "Please Harry. I want you to." She whimpers in my ear sending shivers down my spine. I've wanted nothing more than to sink my teeth into her perfect skin, to taste her blood once more. Giving me more access to her neck she tilts her head to the side- the sweetness of her skin against my tongue as I run the tip of it along her collarbones up to her neck, leaving a trail of my saliva behind. Goosebumps forming along her arms as I run the palms of my hands slowly up them making my way to her shoulders. Running the tips of my fingers along her spine, she arches her back pressing her warm chest against my cold one. Moving my other hand up her neck and to the back of her head, threading my fingers in her hair and tugging it back gently. Shutting her eyes and gasping in response, she complies and throws her head back. Kissing her greedily proving to her I want her in every way possible, her soft lips moving in sync with mine. Taking away the air within her lungs as she steals mine, trying to fight for dominance even when she knows I'll always win. Started: March 2, 2021 #4 niallhoran #213 darkharry #3 liampayne #1 praising
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The world finds odd ways to put people together. For them, it was PR. ~ She walked along the shore, the humid air, feeling much colder next to the beach. She shut her eyes and stood there, letting the sound of crashing waves overtake every single thought in her minds, ironically, silencing the bustling thoughts. She felt peaceful. He noticed a girl walking just a few feet ahead of him. At first, his thought was that it could be her but it didn't seem that way. The closer he went the more different the person looked. He let out a sigh of lost conviction. He felt hopeless. His footing must've been horrible as he slipped over a rock and tumbled forward, a little gasp of shock leaving his lips. The unexpected rustling behind her, made her face the intrusion. Noticing the man on his knees, she went over to him, lending a helping hand. He noticed a very familiar ring covered hand stick out towards him. He didn't think much of it as he held it to stand up. Why did it feel like home? ~

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