The continuously flowing glasses of champagne was causing a buzzing to run through my veins, making me feel lighter and giddier than I had all day. I knew Harry was feeling the same, because he had a permanent grin plastered on his face and his hands never left my skin, constantly touching me somewhere be it on my waist, back, arms, hands, even face.

We could no longer be bothered to hide our stolen flutes of champagne or wine, the buzz from the alcohol easily wearing away the urge to be inconspicuous. Liquid spilled out of the glass I held in my hand as Harry playfully steered me around the dance floor, occasionally tripping over his own large feet. I felt like I was constantly giggling as he straightened his back in mock formality, tilting his nose into the air as he tried to dance professionally.

I don't think either of us was necessarily drunk; the combination of the decent amount of alcohol we'd consumed and the high from each other's company seemed to be driving us to near lunacy because we were so happy.

"You're insane," I laughed as he insisted on dipping me, pulling me back up into his chest with surprising coordination and grace. My hands rested on his chest as he wrapped his arms around my lower back. The soft skin of his chest passed smoothly beneath my fingers as I tiled my head up to look at him. His face was glowing with adoration when he smiled down at me, and a set of fairy lights behind him seemed to illuminate his entire body. He really was an angel.

"Not insane, just happy," he said cheerfully, pecking his lips to my nose. "Weddings are so much fun when you have a beautiful date and some wine," he laughed, squeezing his arms tighter around me as we swayed smoothly to the music.

"You're so cheesy sometimes," I teased, smiling all the same. "But thank you, handsome."

"I mean it, though," he said, frowning at me and furrowing his brows. "I can't believe you're mine," he said quietly, biting his lip.

I smiled as I pulled on his jacket, bringing his lips to me and kissing him gently. "All yours, baby."

He brought his hands up from around my waist to cup my cheeks, thumbs dragging softly across my skin as he beamed at me for a second before reconnecting our lips. I still couldn't believe how perfectly his lips fit with mine as they molded around my lower one, as if made for each other. I felt his fingers slide into my hair as he let his tongue slide along mine slowly, deepening the kiss despite being in a crowded area.

"I love you," he mumbled against my lips, his eyes lulled into a hooded expression. I sighed against his mouth, smiling even though our lips were still in contact. My heart fluttered at his words; no matter how many times he said them, I would always have this physical reaction. He kissed me again, lips parting mine excruciatingly slowly, every unhurried movement of his mouth persuading a round of goose bumps to rise on my skin. My hands slid from his chest to wrap around his torso and hug him closer to me. I could never get enough of him.

I leaned into him even more as he kissed me, wanting nothing more than to tangle my hands in his hair and push my hips into him, but I had to remember we were at a wedding, in a crowd, in front of his mother and sister. I knew Harry was facing the same dilemma because he started pushing his hips into me but caught himself, relaxing his body and letting out a heavy, frustrated sigh against my lips.

He pulled his lips back from mine and moved them to my ear. As he ducked his head, I could see an older couple watching us over his shoulder with disapproving looks on their faces. I wondered if maybe our kiss had appeared a little more heated than I had realized, because they did not look pleased. Oops.

"Do you wanna go somewhere?" he asked quietly, his lips tickling against my ear as he spoke. He kissed the hollow under it before pulling back to look at my face.

"Yes," I said almost instantly, feeling the burn of his gaze down to my toes. He ducked his head again to kiss my jaw before grabbing my hand and pulling me through the crowd, squeezing through the bodies with quiet mutterings of 'excuse me' and 'sorry' as we passed. We reached the back of the crowd which allowed him to get a clear look around, his height proving to be an advantage as he spotted a staircase in the way back of the hall. He nodded at it before starting in that direction.

I glanced around looking for his family, hoping they wouldn't see us sneaking off, especially after being caught by Anne just last night but saw no sign of them. Luckily nothing much had happened yet when she caught us, although that was probably the reason I felt so pent up right now. It really wasn't fun, painful almost, to be all ready to go with Harry only to be interrupted.

Harry pulled me up the stairs to arrive on a small landing that led to a few different doors. One was marked as a bathroom, but the rest were blank. Cautiously, he knocked on one and pressed his ear to the door, straining to hear any protests from within over the loud music and chatter of the crowd. He squinted slightly as he knocked again, apparently hearing nothing because he gently turned the knob to open the door.

It appeared to be some kind of suite for the clubhouse, because there was a tiny sitting area, a bar, and in the corner, a huge bed. I grinned as I took in the luxurious surroundings, surprised at our good fortune for finding any room at all, much less such immaculate one.

"We've got good luck with this," I noted, laughing quietly. "The whole sneaking-off-at-parties-and-finding-a-room thing."

Harry hummed his assent as he moved behind me and ran his hands down my arms while he pressed his chest into my back. I sighed contentedly as I felt his nose nudge my jaw, tilting my head to the side so he could press his lips into my neck. Their warmth radiated down my skin as he gently left a trail of kisses down my skin, starting at the hollow of my ear and working down to my shoulder.

I leaned back into him as his arms wound around my waist, holding me against his front from behind as his lips continued to trail down my skin, not saying anything. My eyes closed gently, focusing on the feel of his lips and his hands on me as he smoothed out his palms across my hips, pulling me backwards. My breath felt ragged as he bit into my shoulder gently, letting his tongue run across my skin.

"Harry..." I breathed, unable to really focus enough to come up with anything else to say. His hands slid around my waist and up my back, every movement deliberately slow to drive me insane. His long fingers caught the zipper at the back of my dress and started to tug it down. I could feel his lips as they trailed across my shoulder blade and down my spine as they kissed each inch of skin that was revealed by the zipper. I shudder rolled down my back as I tried not to moan; his devastatingly slow actions were already killing me.

His lips reached the middle of my back when he finished the zipper; his fingers slide beneath the fabric to smooth up my back, gently shoving the dress over my shoulders and down my arms until it fell to the floor at my feet, leaving me in my undergarments. I shivered again as his hands trailed down my back, reaching the base of my spine before gripping my hips and turning me to him. My breathing was ragged as I inspected his face, taking in the needy look in his eyes, their usual bright green color darkened by lust.

My hands landed on his stomach before sliding up his chest and catching on the opening of his shirt, my fingers slowly undoing the button at the top, revealing his chest to me. I copied him by leaning forward to press my lips to his chest, starting in the middle and dipping lower and lower with each button I undid. Soon the shirt was completely undone, and I was able to push it off his wide shoulders where he let it join my dress at the floor.

I stood back up, dragging my lips up his long torso as I did so before reaching his collarbone and lightly sinking my teeth into it. His chest rose and fell as he watched me, lips parted as his breath deepened. His hands rose to my face to cup my jaw and bring my face in front of him, where he stared into my eyes for a second without speaking. My breath caught in my throat when he bit his lip gently before leaning in to kiss me again, maintaining the slow, torturous pace he had before.

I could feel him growing harder as I pressed my hips against his, the weight of him evident against my groin. It appeared that the devilishly slow pace and feeling every inch of each other was getting to him, too.

My hands drifted down his chest to rest on his lower stomach, the smooth skin sliding easily past my fingers. I felt the metal of his belt buckle beneath where I rested my hands and gently worked my fingers to undo it as he let his tongue dip deeply into my mouth. Once I had the belt undone, my fingers slow moved to undo his pants, which was much easier than his usually skin tight jeans.

I tugged on his lower lip with my teeth, gently pulling it back as he exhaled heavily against my skin, his palms drifting over the exposed skin of my body. I pushed him slowly backward until his back hit the door we had just come through, leaning up against it. Releasing his lip, I moved to kiss a path down his neck, letting my tongue slip out here and there as I drifted further down his chest.

My lips trailed across his hipbone as I rested on my knees, my hands gripping the top of pants before slowly sliding them down his thighs, taking his boxer briefs with them. As his skin was revealed to me, I followed it with my lips, undressing him slowly. He let out a quiet groan when my hot breath passed along his length, and I suppressed a smirk.

I kissed my way up his thigh before placing a kiss on his tip, loving the sound that rolled off his tongue at the slightest touch from me. My hand reached to wrap around him, sliding up and down his length a few times before letting the flat of my tongue run up from the base to the tip, causing him to let out a heavy exhale. He pushed his hand through his beautifully done hair when my lips wrapped around him and let my tongue dance around the edge of him, sliding around the head and down the slit before taking more of him into my mouth.

Each time I moved down his shaft, I tried to swallow more of him but couldn't quite manage. He hit the back of my throat easily as I pushed him deeper, and one of his hands came to tangle in my hair.

"Oh my god..." he said in a strained voice as sucked harshly on him, frustrated I couldn't get him all the way in. My hands helped take care of what my mouth couldn't, sliding back and forth across his silky skin while the other rolled his balls gently in my palm. I had just taken him as deep as possible and swallowed against his tip when he let out a strained word.

"Stop," he said, gripping my arms and forcing me to release him and stand up. His chest was flushed a deep read and he was panting slightly. "You have to stop or I won't make it."

I smirked as he closed the distance between us, kissing my lips and letting our tongues tangle together. The skin on my side seemed to ignite as he trialed his palm down it, fluttering over the material of my bra before reaching the hem of my panties. I sucked in a breath when his palm slid over my center, fingers bending to put extra pressure on me.

"Bed," I breathed, somehow managing to tear my lips from his. He nodded as I turned on the spot and led him to the bed. He flicked his head at it, indicating me to lay down. Following his instructions, I slowly backed myself onto it, resting my weight on my elbows while he watched me. His eyes were laden with lust as he smoothed his gaze up my body, lower lip bitten between his teeth.

"Harry, babe, come here," I said softly, beckoning him with my finger. The bed sagged with his weight as he placed his knees on the edge, crawling slowly up it towards me, pausing at my navel to lower his lips to my skin. He continued to torture me as he slowly drug his lips up my body, tongue slipping out here and there to wet my skin. When he reached my bra, he slipped his hand behind my back to release the clasp. There were no straps to stop it from easily being removed, clearing my skin for Harry's lips to continue caressing.

A quiet gasp escaped my lips when he let his tongue circle around my nipple before taking it into his mouth, lips curving perfectly around it. I shuddered slightly when he released it from his mouth and continued up my body, letting his palm slide up my leg slowly, intent on torturing me. The lightest graze of his thumb along my center had me tilting my head back to let out a strangled moan as his lips finally reached my neck.

Finally, mercifully, he let his entire palm slide up me again before dipping his fingers beneath the fabric over my hip, tugging down the final barrier between he and I. He continually kissed his way along my neck and jaw until he reached my lips, hesitating just slightly as he let his fingers drag up me, watching me suck in a breath as he touched me. Almost simultaneously, his thumb pressed down on my clit as he slipped two fingers inside of me, finally pressing his lips to mine to absorb the quiet gasp that rolled off my tongue.

His thumb rolled in circles over my clit while he curled his fingers against me, pulling them in and out deliberately slowly, feeling me. My tongue pushed against his as my body surrendered to him, tightening around his fingers as he pumped them in and out, working my body up even more than it already was.

My hands roamed across his back, the expanse of it firm from his muscles as he held himself over me. The tense bubble of pressure was already building in the pit of my stomach as he curled the tips of his fingers inside me to put pressure on an extra sensitive area, making me arch my back into his chest and struggle to keep kissing him.

"Baby," I gasped as a jolt shot through me, his fingers nearly ending me alone. "Let me feel you," I whispered against his lips, my hand sliding off his back to grip his wrist and pull it up to me. His eyes searched my face, taking in my desperate state he had worked me into.

"Okay, baby," he whispered as he shifted his hips slightly, positioning himself at my entrance as he ducked his head to kiss me again. He let his tongue slide across mine once before pulling back, resting his forehead against mine, lips inches from my own as he shifted his hips forward and slid into me. A satisfied sigh fell from my lips, echoed by one of his own as he sunk into me inch by inch, reveling in the warmth I felt everywhere from being connected to him.

His chest pressed into mine, the weight of him comforting as he rested on his elbow, his arm curling under my head to cradle it while the other roamed down my body, drifting over my hot skin. His muscles flexed under my palms as he pushed himself as deep into me as possible, my lips absorbing the quiet moan the rumbled from down in his chest. I couldn't stop my thighs from tightening around his hips as he pulled out only to push himself back in again, filling me completely and stretching me to the fullest.

A whimper left my body as he rolled his hips against me, letting me feel every single inch of him at this excruciatingly slow pace. My body was absolutely on fire as he rocked slowly back and forth, my hands sliding down to his hips to pull him even closer to me. Angling my hips up, I gasped as he hit even deeper inside me making my legs jerk uncontrollably around him.

It was almost too much for my body to process, him covering me so completely as he slowly, deliciously and devastatingly drove himself into me over and over. I couldn't hold myself still as the pressure built inside of me, and I suddenly found myself pushing on his shoulders, forcing him to roll onto his back in an attempt to regain some of the control over my own body.

His lips detached from mine as he rolled, a surprised look crossing his face as he suddenly found himself beneath me. I suddenly realized we had never done this before- he always seemed to end up on top of me, which I usually preferred anyway, but tonight I needed at least the illusion of control or I would surely explode.

My hips sunk down on his and I let out a soft groan, the feel of him so deeply inside me in combination with the sight of his beautiful body beneath me was enough to make me lose my mind. His hands slid up my thighs before wrapping around my hips, gripping tightly as I rolled them against his. Green eyes widened, he gazed at me on top of him in a combination of awe and lust while my hips continued to rock back and forth.

When his hands slid up from my hips to massage my breasts, I leaned down to his chest, needing more contact with him. With him so deep inside of me and my hips rolling against his, my body was almost once again out of my control as I captured his lips in mine. Hot palms were slid up my sides and around my back, pressing me down on top of him, decreasing what little space remained between our chests.

I increased the speed of my hips, sliding him in and out of me at a faster pace while his hands continued to explore my skin. He let out a groan when my muscles clenched around him, and he pushed himself up into a sitting position, keeping me on his lap. My knees rested on the bed as I wound my arms around his neck, maintaining kiss the entire time.

His hips rose up to meet mine as he held me firmly on him, the devastatingly slow rocking of his hips building the pressure in my stomach even more. My tongue wove into his mouth when he gripped my hips in his hands and pushed me down onto him, a moan radiating from my chest as he pushed deeper into me. I couldn't stop my hips from rolling onto him, despite the tight grip he held on me as his he thrust up into me over and over again.

My fingers tangled into his hair, desperately clutching the strands as I tried to hold onto the control over my body even though I knew it was useless. He filled me so perfectly and completely that I had really no hope of resisting my release. He ripped his lips from mine to press them to my neck and suck lightly, his teeth grazing across my skin.

He gave a particularly deep thrust before suddenly gripping my thighs and flipping me beneath him, driving himself back into me instantly, filling the space that was made for him and taking any semblance of control I may have had.

"God, Harry," I gasped as he rolled his hips into me again, driving even deeper than I though possible.

"Yes, Joey, baby, ugh..." His words were strained as he thrust into me, my legs curling around his back and my fingers digging into the toned muscles of his back. His lips were against mine but not kissing me, neither of us able to in our approaching delirium. My back arched off the bed as I clung to him, quickly approaching my end. With each and every thrust he gave, he put pressure on the most sensitive spot inside of me, quickly adding to the bubbling sensation in my stomach that was about to spill over.

With a final heavy crash of his hips against mine, the pressure erupted inside me, spreading quickly to my entire body as I let out a loud moan. My muscles clenched around him as my face screwed up in relief, my body throbbing as he gave a few final thrusts before releasing a heavy exhale of his own, reaching his own orgasm.

He collapsed on top of me, panting and sweaty and perfect as I ran my fingers through his hair, my eyes drifting closed in a blissful haze. I was also breathing heavily, my chest rising and falling quickly beneath his head, and I knew I was covered in sweat just as he was, but I couldn't care less.

Everything about what we had just done was so incredibly perfect and amazing I wouldn't change a thing about it. I felt his lips press lightly to my chest as he let himself lie on top of me, regaining his breath as his heart slowed back down to a normal rate in his chest, the pounding I could feel from it diminishing.

"I love you, baby," he said quietly, squeezing my torso lightly. I kissed the top of his head with a grin.

"Love you too, Harry," I replied, my heart exceptionally full. Our perfect moment was interrupted by a loud pounding on the door, followed immediately by an ever louder shout.

"Harry!" My pulse quickened in my veins at the sound, recognizing it immediately.

Anne.

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Thank you for reading!! Just wanted to say another thank you for everyone who has helped me out and spread the word on "Always" on twitter and such! I really appreciate that so much, you have no idea :) I hope you liked it, thoughts? x