Our gloved hands were clasped together, fingers entwined. I looked up at Harry's face. His sparkly green eyes focused in front of us as we walked in the park. He was wrapped up, just as I was. His grey beanie covering his head, but still a few dark curls managed to escape. A smile began to spread on his face revealing deep dimples in his cheeks.

"What are you looking at?" he asked playfully.

"You." I bumped my hip into his.

"Oh yeah, and do you like what you see?" He gave me a cheeky wink.

I let go of his hand before sprinting off, laughing. I ran across the grass through piles of rusty coloured, Autumn leaves.

"Teddy, wait up!" I heard him shout behind me.

His longer legs gave him a faster advantage, but I had a head start. My scarf and long hair flung back behind me as the wind blew. Glancing back a laugh escaped my lips when I saw Harry kick up the red an orange leaves. I didn't get much further when a pair of arms wrapped round my waist, lifting me from the ground.

"Gottcha" he whispered in my ear.

I giggled as my feet made contact with the grass again. I spun round smiling up at him. Harry leaned down closer to my face. Before he could kiss me my index finger lightly tapped him on the nose.

"Oi!"

I tried to run off again but he tackled me to the leaf covered floor. He placed a knee either side of my waist and hovered over me.

"You never actually answered my question." He grinned.

I looked up at him for a few more seconds.

"I think you're beautiful." I almost whispered

He leaned down and placed a soft lingering kiss on my cheek.  I took a breath in, his scent taking over my senses. Harry's body shielding me from the cold. My fingers tugged lightly at a curl that poked out from under his hat.

"I love your curly hair".

I watched as it sprang back into place. My fingers slowly trailed down his forehead. He closed his eyes as I ran my index finger over his eyelashes.

"The way your eyes seem to sparkle."

My path continued down his cheek over the spot where I knew his right dimple would appear when he smiled.

"Your adorable dimples." I giggled as he smiled, my finger in exactly the right spot.

He laughed at my perfect accuracy. My hand didn't have to travel far before it reached another of my favourite features.  As my thumb ran over his full lips he gently kissed it.

"Your lips"

My hand glided along his jaw and down his neck. I unzipped his coat slightly, wiggling my fingers into the warmth.

"Your collar bones."

My soft touch grazed over the skin. I noticed his eyes flutter closed as he let out a sigh. It didn't last long as we were interrupted by something knocking Harry off to my side. I squealed as a long pink tongue tried to lick over my face. I couldn't stop laughing as Harry tried to remove the dog from the position he was previously in.

"Jasper!" I heard a woman cry.

Harry kept the dog away long enough for me to "gracefully" get to my feet. He stepped in front of me and bent down slightly, allowing me to jump up for a piggy back. The dog leapt up at Harry, placing its paws on his stomach.

"Hey hey buddy, she's mine." Harry jokingly told the dog.

A middle aged woman came jogging up to us.

"Oh no, I'm so sorry, he got off his lead and just ran away."

"No worries." I spoke. "He's really cute, if not a bit energetic."

The lady laughed and apologised again whilst attaching Jasper's collar to the lead. I leant my head on Harry's shoulder as we continued to talk to the lady a while longer. We said our goodbyes but the woman turned round as if she had forgotten something.

"Can I just say that you two are the cutest couple I have ever seen."

I blushed at the comment and Harry chuckled, telling her thanks.

He carried me until we got the path where I tried to get down from his back.

"Where'd you think you're going?"

"Getting down, you've been carrying me for ages."

"I think its best you stay put, don't want any other blokes jumping on you today."

I laughed into his neck.

We talked for the rest of the journey home, which was only about 10 minutes. I was still on Harry's back as he dug around in his pocket for the front door keys. He pulled them out, unlocking the door seconds later. I slid down from my position, my feet making contact with the wooden floorboards. I quickly undid the laces on my Vans, yanking them off. I sprinted the short distance down the hall, Harry hot on my heels. My socks allowing me to slide even when I had stopped running. I fell to the sofa, Harry practically on top of me laughing. Playfully pushing him off, I stood up about to take my coat off when his hands rested over mine.

He stood slowly in front of me. I looked up to see him staring back into my eyes. Long fingers found the zip on my coat and gradually eased it down, undoing the toggles as he went. Harry's body leaned in closer round me to shrug the clothing from my shoulders. Once it was off he threw it on the sofa. My hands reached up to his face, brushing over his cheeks slightly before pushing his beanie from his head. He deeply chuckled as I ruffled the dark curls.

He caught one of the ends to my scarf whilst holding out his right hand for me to take, which I accepted. Harry raised my hand above my head and proceeded to twirl me round as if we were dancing, unwrapping the warm scarf from my neck. I giggled when he tugged me into his body, we toppled backwards on to the sofa again. I straddled his lap glancing down.

"Hey, look."

I poked him in the stomach where the muddy paw prints scattered his clothing. A throaty chuckle vibrated in his chest as I pulled the zipper to his coat down. He wriggled round, eventually freeing himself from the confines of the clothing. My fingers trailed over the warm skin of his arms until I reached his hands, his fingers entwining with mine.

"I love you....so much." He spoke quietly.

My eyes fluttered closed as he leaned forward pressing his full lips to the spot just below my ear. He knew exactly the effect it would have on me. A breathy sigh left my mouth.

"I love you, Harry."

He pushed himself up from his seat, forcing me to wrap my legs round his waist as he walked us to the bedroom. My fingers ran through Harry's curly hair as he concentrated on reaching the room without falling over. He hummed into my ear as I continued to play with his curls.

His grip on my thighs loosened, allowing me to slip down his body until my feet touched the floor. He glanced back and shut the door. Harry's large hands instantly went to my jumper, pulling it over my head. A dimpled smile graced his face, dropping the clothing to the carpet. Harry kissed my cheek as he leaned down again peeling the t shirt from my body. A deep chuckled escaped his full lips.

"How many layers have you got on?" He playfully enquired.

"I was cold." I replied with pouted lips.

His green eyes sparkled, not breaking contact with my blues ones.

"I'll have to warm you up then, won't I" he whispered into my ear.

A shiver ran through me which Harry noticed as his long fingers wiggled under the last layer of clothing covering my top half. He dropped the vest in the pile on the floor. I caught hold of the hem of his t shirt. I had to stand on my tip toes to pull it over his head.

All of a sudden Harry pushed me back onto the large bed. His strong arms supported his weight above me. Nudging my head to the side he pressed his lips to the spot underneath my ear once again. I whimpered as he started to gently suck. He withdrew seconds later, placing a kiss on the end of my nose making me giggle. My fingers tangled in his curls as he leaned down pressing his lips to the corner of my eye. Then sweetly pecking my lips. I couldn't understand how he could be incredibly cute and adorable one minute, then extremely sexy the next.

He smiled at me when he knew I had figured out what he was doing. He had always told me he loved the way my nose scrunched up when I laughed. The feeling of my lips on his, the way my eyes would light up whenever I saw him. He pulled my arms above my head. My eyes falling to the flower shaped birthmark on the skin under the top of my right arm. I watched as he leaned down, pressing his full, pink lips to the birthmark. A familiar feeling washed through me as I remembered the countless times he had carried out the action. He was showing me all the parts he loved about me as I had previously done in the park.

He continued, trailing down my neck making me sigh and close my eyes. I smiled upon hearing him quietly sing my favourite song, "Free Falling", against my skin. He mesmerised me with his soft, husky voice. Placing hot open mouthed kisses across my chest and the tops of my breasts. The words easily falling off his lips between the fervent kisses along my tingling skin. His fingers undid my jeans slowly tugging them down my legs. Once they were on the floor he crawled back up my body. I gripped his wrists forcing him over so I could straddle his waist. Harry's eyes burned into me as I left random kisses over his chest.

A moan fell from his parted lips as I gently kissed over his nipples, sucking lightly on his right one. I leaned up and pecked him on the cheek before moving further down his body. My fingers undid his belt, popping the button and pulling the zip down. He helped me in removing the jeans by raising his hips slightly, the clothing soon joining the rest of our clothes on the floor.

His big green eyes watched as I traced the line of hair from his belly button to the top of his boxers. A throaty groan was released when I touched him through the material. I lightly squeezed not taking my eyes off his face. His bare chest rose and fell quickly, his breath coming out in pants. I felt it grow hard beneath my touch, I continued until his large hands gripped my smaller ones. He tugged me up his body, my face inches from his own. His dimples were prominent as a smile appeared. He leaned up pressing his mouth to mine. My bra was released and Harry tugged the straps down my arms.

He pinned me beneath him, squirming when I felt his curly hair tickle over my breasts. Harry chuckled after he heard me squeak. His hand rubbing over the front of my underwear. I gasped as a finger pushed my knickers to the side, it glided over my opening. I had to grip Harry's shoulders when his finger entered me. He slowly pushed it in and out making sure I was ready. It didn't take long before he was satisfied. Smoothly he slid my underwear down my legs. I "pinged" the elastic of his boxers making him laugh.

He leaned over my body searching for a condom from the draw. Once he found one he ripped it open with his teeth. His boxers were thrown over the side of the bed, pulling back the covers. I watched as he rolled the condom down his length. I laid down, my breathing becoming a little heavier as the beautiful boy hovered over me. He pulled the covers over us, then pushed my legs open a little further allowing him to rest in the middle.

Harry looked down into my eyes. My fingers ran through his tousled curly hair.

"I love you."

"I love you too." He whispered.

I felt his tip press against me. A second later he rolled his hips forward, stopping to give me time to adjust as he filled me with his length. The incredible, familiar feeling spread through me as our muffled moans filled the room. Our lips found each other as he slowly slid in and out. Jagged breath forced out as Harry desperately searched for my hands. Once found he entwined our fingers, squeezing them gently.

Intense pleasure washed through me. His lips suddenly left mine as he buried his head into the crock of my neck. I gasped upon feeling a sharp pain, Harry's tongue quickly soothing the red skin on my neck. His hips kept a steady, slow rhythm. My eyes fluttered open to find Harry staring down at me. Small droplets of sweat trickled down his forehead causing some curls to stick to his skin. I smiled up at him receiving a dimpled grin in return, which soon faded as I brought my hips up to meet his. Harry's eyes squeezed closed and his mouth dropped open slightly. I whimpered as he responded by thrusting in deeper.  

"Oh my god."

"You can call me Harry." He smirked, panting.

I would have hit him for his smart remark, were it not for the fact that I could hardly breathe.

"Don't be so cocky, Styles."

I leaned up, nibbling on his bottom lip. A rough moan was forced from him. Harry playfully tugged away placing hot kisses over my breasts. Full lips trailing a path of fire over my skin. His face came down to mine and I planted wet kisses along his jaw. Harry released my fingers pulling my right leg up and placing it on his waist. My lips travelled down his neck stopping to suck on the clammy skin before moving over his shoulder. A moan escaped me; I had to bite down on his shoulder as his right hand went between us. He pressed his thumb down, rubbing over my most sensitive spot.

"Harry." I breathily spoke.

He continued to push in and out, his breathing becoming deeper. My body began to tingle, an intense feeling that I could only ever experience with Harry. His curly hair tickled my neck as he brought his full lips to my ear.

"Come for me." his raspy voice whispered.

I couldn't control the sounds as Harry's name escaped from my mouth in a moan. The indescribable feeling crashed through my body. A feeling that pushed away all my worries. Harry kept eye contact with me the whole time. Seconds later I watched as his face contorted, my muscles tensing round him, forcing him over the edge.  He rested his clammy forehead against mine; feeling hot puffs of air escape his mouth.

"Bloody hell, Teddy."

Harry's pace slowed as we both came down from our high.  A sweet kiss was placed on my lips. His mouth forming into a heart-fluttering smile as he slowly withdrew.

We laid on our backs, side by side trying to even out our breathing. I turned my head to the beautiful guy beside me, his chest rising and falling at a slowing pace. His fingers found mine under the duvet, quickly entwining them. I rolled over slightly and pushed the sweaty curls from his forehead with my free hand. His eyes closed under my touch.

A little while later the covers were pushed back, Harry sat up and swung his legs over the side of the bed. He stood and began to walk over to the chest of drawers. My eyes grazed down his back, taking in the slightly toned muscles under the smooth skin. Subconsciously my focus landed on his back side.

"I know you're checking me out."

I raised my hand to cover the giggle escaping my mouth. Still facing away from me I heard him laugh. When he turned round he had already pulled a pair of clean boxers up his legs. He strolled back over chucking me a pair along with a grey t shirt. Still under the covers, Harry looked on amused as I wiggled around struggling to get dressed. Once I had finished he slipped back under the warm confines. His large hands found my hips as he tugged me practically on top of him. My long hair fell down around us, creating a curtain from the rest of the world.

"I don't know what I'd do without you." I admitted.

A smile and dimples appeared before he spoke.

"I can't remember what my life was like before I met you." 

I grinned, kissing his swollen lips. His fingers tickled up the skin under the t shirt Harry had leant me. The pads of his fingers rubbed small soothing circles on my lower back. I rested my head on his broad chest, I felt his breathing slow and my eyes began to droop.

I woke with a strong arm draped over my waist. I blinked a couple of times, my eyes adjusting to the light. I carefully rolled over not wanting to wake him. With my movement he shifted so he was on his back. I propped myself up on my elbow, lying on my side. The covers had fallen lower on his body giving me a view that stopped just after his belly button. My eyes grazed up over his torso, taking in the v-shape on his hips, the lightly defined lines on his stomach, his strong chest. It rose and fell with his slow breathing. Dark curls lay on the pillow, his mouth slightly agape. Long eyelashes rested on the top of his pink-tinged cheeks.

My fingers trailed over the warm skin on his stomach, I continued up his chest, lightly over his right nipple. I gently touched over the red marks on his neck. He began to stir as I traced his jaw. I leaned over and placed a soft kiss at the corner of his right eye, then the corner of his mouth. A smile crept onto his face, still with his eyes closed.

"Good morning to you too, beautiful." His raspy voice spoke.

"Hello handsome."

He caught my hand and brought it up to his mouth, I smiled as he kissed it. I laid my head on his chest again wondering how I had gotten so lucky. Harry was the most amazing guy I had ever met. I couldn't imagine loving anyone more than I did him. He was the only person I could picture spending the rest of my life with.

"I love you."

"I love you too."