A/N: For those who don't want to read hot passionate sex between two incredibally hot males who are slowly falling in love with each other, please skip this chapter.
Enjoy! x
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My hand was gripped tightly in Harry's as he tugged me up the steps to his flat. I felt like my heart was in my mouth as he forced the door open before abruptly shutting it behind us. He didn't waste time in ridding me of my jacket, hanging it up. The warmth of Harry's touch could be felt on my lower back as a large hand guided me along the hallway to a door that I knew was his bedroom. My mind flashed through the images of what had happened last time I was here.
I heard the door close before Harry came up behind me, my body jumping slightly as his fingers traced over where my hair met my neck. Plump lips were pressed to the skin of my neck, nibbling and sucking. I was suddenly spun round to face him, my chest rising and falling heavily. Harry could tell how nervous I was as he took my trembling hands in his large ones. He kept eye contact with me as he brought one hand up to his mouth, leaving a light kiss on the skin.
"I'll be gentle." He whispered.
I watched him kick his converse off before slowly kneeling down in front of me. His large hands caressed the my thigh through my jeans. He wasn't even touching my skin, and I was burning up.
"I want to feel your skin." He mumbled into the kisses that he planted on the fabric.
My leg was raised, hands gripping onto Harry's broad shoulders as he took my shoe off. The process was repeated with the other foot, before he stood to his full towering height in front of me. Harry's head flicked to his large bed, instructing me to move over to it, which I hesitantly did as he followed.
He pulled me up so I was kneeling, sat up on the bed. My body facing away from him as he knelt behind me. A strong arm wrapped round my waist, decreasing the distance between us as my back pressed to Harry's front. His lips hummed in my ear as I rolled my head back to his shoulder. My body tensed as I felt his hand run down the entire length of my torso My body couldn't help but notice that his touch hoverd just above my belt buckle before returning to it's original path. Harry's touch sent tingles through my body. His strong arm held me as I squirmed against him. He skimmed his warm hand up the inside of my thigh, at the same pace he did in the club. A whimper fell from my lips as Harry's fingers lightly touched me where the bulge had begun to grow. He began to rub over the sensitive area as my hips moved with the touch. I struggled to draw in breath, the feeling of his fingers jumbling my thoughts. My backside rubbed against his crotch as he increased the pressure. All the while his raspy voice whispered dirty things into my ear. It shocked me slightly as he told me all the things he wanted to do to me.
"Harry." I breathily gasped.
He groaned, his fingers then retreating, undoing my belt and undoing the zip. His fingers imediately slipped under the underwear I was wearing. I cried out in surprise, no-one had ever touched me like this before. My body began to slump against his. My shaking legs finding it difficult to keep me up, even though my back was still pressed firmly to his front. Harry's fingers slowly stroking me, conjuring whimpers from me.
"Mmm." He huskily whispered into my ear.
Hot kisses were trailed down my neck as he continued to pleasure me. It startled me a little as Harry shifted, taking me with him as he sat on the edge of the bed. I still faced away from him, sitting on his lap.
"Up." He instructed.
I complied, standing up with my back still to him. Harry's large hands then slowly began to pull down my jeans and my underwear. He was going so slow, it was almost embarrasing. That was until I realised that after every inch or so he pulled them down, he let out a groan until my whole backside was totally exposed to him. "Jesus fucking christ. You're ass is incredible." He almost moaned behind me. I felt his soft lips press a light kiss on each side, before quickly ridding me of any clothing on my bottom half.
