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Waiting patiently with my backpack of clothes slung over my back, I watched Harry unlock his apartment door. The plastic bag holding our Chinese takeout hung around his wrist, moving with the slight struggle Harry was having at opening his own door. I pressed my lips together to refrain from laughing, before he finally got the door unlocked and shoved it open with a relieved sigh. He stepped to the side, being the gentleman that he is as he held the door open for me and waved me in.

I stepped inside, the sound of the door closing behind me while I hesitantly moved down the hallway. I had only been to his apartment once and it wasn't long enough for me to know my way around it so confidently. Harry must have sensed this because he moved around me, quickening his steps to lead the way for me until we reached the threshold that looked like it lead into the kitchen. I recognized it the moment we stepped in, my eyes settling on the table in the corner where Harry set the bag of Chinese on top of.

"You can sit, I'll grab us some forks." He said, moving across the kitchen to open a drawer. I dumped my backpack on the ground, letting it rest against the wall before I plopped down into a chair. I looked up when Harry came back to the table, holding a fork out to me as he sunk down into the seat across from me.

"I really hope you're right about this orange chicken," He mumbled, pulling out the foam box that held our takeout. We had decided to share one platter instead of getting our own, considering how much they put in just one.

"I honestly can't believe you've never tried it. It's the best."

"I'm not much of a junk food eater. I'm such a health freak, I only indulge with junk food occasionally."

"You're making me feel bad and I haven't even eaten yet." I whined when Harry opened the platter, a low chuckle rumbling his chest as he grinned down at the plate. My own mouth was pulling in amusement at the curiousness he held as he eyed the chicken, poking at it unsurely with the tip of his fork.

"Alright, I'll shut up." He stabbed a piece of orange chicken, bringing it up to his face to inspect it more closely. "I'm not too sure about this."

I rolled my eyes, reaching over to stab my fork into the chicken before plopping it into my mouth. I groaned in approval, chewing the heavenly food slowly to savor the taste when I looked up to see Harry watching me with an arched eyebrow. I quickly swallowed It down, extending my arm and stabbing another piece. "You're missing out, but if you don't want any I'll gladly eat it all myself."

Harry didn't respond, but merely brought the chicken into his mouth with slight hesitation. I kept eating as I stared at him in amusement, waiting for his reaction when his eyes widened after a moment of chewing. His throat bobbed as he swallowed it down, a smile stretching across his lips.

"Okay, you're right. That was really good."

I grinned. "And it's so unhealthy."

He snorted, rolling his eyes at me before we both fell into a comfortable silence as we ate. We only exchanged a few words through out our dinner, making small talk in between bites. And Harry's eyes would catch mine several times from across the table when we weren't speaking. The way he'd look at me whilst chewing, a closed lip smirk splayed on his face had my cheeks burning profusely.

"You're blushing." He said aloud, his words causing my cheeks to turn an even deeper red. I sent him a playful glare for calling me out and his dimple punctured his cheek as he smiled, tongue poking out to lick his fork. The sight caused my stomach to dip and my body to heat before Harry dropped the fork into the now nearly empty platter.

"Can you blame me? You're staring."

"Mm, yes I am. I can't help that you're pretty. I like looking at you." He stated lowly, leaning forward until his elbows were resting on the table and his face neared mine. I dropped my own fork in the platter from his proximity, becoming flustered with the seductive tone his words had.

"You're making it worse." I mumbled, knowing my face was probably crimson by now. He laughed, a wide smile plastered on his face that caused butterflies to erupt in my stomach. His eyes were pinched together in the corners and his now slightly longer hair fell over one side of his head, curling into the rest of his growing hair. God he was so attractive.

"I'm just stating a fact, love." He smiled and I narrowed my eyes at him, reaching for the water bottle he had placed in front of me when he grabbed our forks. "How did studying go by the way?"

"Good. I think I know enough to do well on the exam."

"That's a relief. And everything went okay with Niall?"

I sensed a double meaning to his question and I fiddled with the cap of the bottle, remembering the way Niall had looked at me right before Harry arrived. I really didn't want to mention it to Harry, knowing it would only make him even more uncomfortable if he knew. "Yeah it was okay. We studied, then talked for a bit before you got there."

He didn't say anything for a long moment and I kept my eyes on the bottle cap as I spun it on the table. The softness of Harry's voice when he spoke caused me to tear my gaze away from the cap, eyes flickering up to meet his unsure ones. "Did I...was I really interrupting something when I got there?"

I released the cap, my eyebrows pinching together as I leaned back in the chair. "No. You weren't. Nothing happened, Niall and I were just talking."

He watched me for a few seconds as he took in my words before slowly nodding, his tongue poking out to lick his bottom lip. "It makes me uncomfortable when you're alone with him." He confessed and my eyebrows shot up. "And that leads me to explain to you why that is. I realize I have no right to be jealous but fuck-, I am. And I believe I always will be when another man is looking at you the way I look at you. But that's only because I care about you Em, and I like you so fucking much."

My breath had caught in the back of my throat and my heart was beating quickly in my chest, knowing that this was the beginning of the talk we were going to have. I was nervous, yet at the same time anxious to hear what he had to say and the few words he had already shared had me craving for more.

"I like you too, Harry." I whispered and his mouth twitched into a faint smile. He stayed silent for a moment before he pushed the chair he sat in back, standing up and slowly moving around the table. I stared up at him once he stopped in front of me, my head tilted back to see him looking down at me until he fell to his knees. The action caused his head to be at level with mine but the chair I sat in was a little higher then most, so now I was the one looking down at him. He reached for me, grabbing my thigh and forcing my whole body to turn towards him. My hands rested atop my bare thighs and Harry gripped them in his own, threading his fingers through the gaps of mine.

"I thought a lot about the way I reacted after you left with Niall," he started, staring up into my eyes. "I understand that I have absolutely no right to tell you who you can and can't hangout with. He's your friend, I know that. But as far as I'm concerned, I'm your friend also. And that just isn't enough for me anymore because I want you. I don't want to share you Emmeline. I understand you'll end up having other men in your life but I want to be the only one that gets the privilege of kissing you, holding you, and sleeping in the same bed as you." His voice was so quiet that I had to strain to hear him but I still heard every single word and I felt like my chest was going to collapse with how hard my heart was beating. "I want to be yours and I want you to be mine."

I was speechless once he fell silent, his green eyes searching my face for what I was thinking. I had never had anyone confess their feelings for me like this and though I knew Harry did care for me, I hadn't expected him to want this as much as I did. For years I had a crush on him and it still shocked me that he of all people could ever want me. He was so beautiful and perfect, I was a troll standing next to him. He could have any girl he wanted, a girl he who was much more gorgeous and skinnier, yet here he was kneeling before me and pouring his heart out.

"But I'm so average." I blurted out with out thinking and Harry flinched, eyes wide as he stared at me in bewilderment. I felt embarrassed for voicing my thoughts but my filter was almost non existent in this moment.

"You're joking," he whispered, shaking his head in disbelief. "You are far from average baby. You're stunning." He stated, leaning forward as he released on of my hands and reached up to cup my cheek. "I told you, you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. I would never say that to you if it weren't true. And besides, your flesh could be left with burns and I'd still want you."

"You're insane."

"For you? Yes, I am." He declared, his forehead touching mine. I could feel his breath fan my lips and my eyes fluttered closed for a moment, reveling in the feeling that consumed me as his words sunk in. I opened my eyes to see him already looking at me, his thumb softly caressing my cheek. "Emmeline, I want you to myself."

"You can't ever tell me who I can and I can't hangout with," I said softly but firmly as well. "This won't work out if you think you can boss me around. I can deal with jealously but you'll have to respect my friendship with Niall or any other boy that comes into my life."

"Okay." He mumbled against my lips, quickly agreeing with me. I pressed my hand to his chest, pushing him back just a centimeter to grasp his attention. He met my eyes again and I almost gasped at the dark jade his had taken.

"And I wear the pants in the relationship." I stated and Harry's mouth quirked into a smirk before it turned into a wide smile. He grabbed my hand that was against his chest, holding it to him as he bit his lip and pressed our foreheads tightly together.

"Relationship huh? Does that mean you'll be my girlfriend?"

"I don't know. I don't think you've asked me properly." I teased and he chuckled, moving to cup my cheeks in both his hands. They were warm against my skin and I sighed internally when he brushed his lips against mine.

"Emmeline, baby, will you please be my girlfriend?"

I smiled, and though I already knew my answer I decided to humor him as I moved to let my mouth hover by his ear and repeated words I had said to him back in the cabin months ago. "Beg for it."

He freezes against me for a split second, the a low groan erupted from his throat. I grinned just as he pulled back enough to cup my cheeks again and bring his mouth to mine in an earth shattering kiss. His lips moved slowly but roughly against mine, stealing the breath from me as his hands held my head captive. I felt my body quivering against him, heart pounding rapidly against my rib cage before Harry suddenly tore his lips from mine. They hovered against my own and I subconsciously moved forward to capture them again when he leaned back, smirking at me when he saw the look of desire in my expression.

I watched in a complete daze when he moved to lean back on his heels, hunching over as his head was now at level with my legs. He slowly moved forward and kissed my bare thigh slowly, his tongue slipping out to lick the skin there. I gasped quietly when Harry looked up, pink lips sucking lightly before he pulled back enough until his lips lightly brushed my thigh. "Emmeline Reed, will you please make me the happiest man alive by becoming my girlfriend?" I shivered at the feel of his breath against me, one of his hands gripping mine and squeezing while the other slowly slid up my thigh and caused my dress to hitch higher. "Please, baby?" He said quietly, leaving a hot trail of kisses up my leg until he reached the hem of my dress. My chest was rising and falling quickly, eyes gazing down at Harry in awe when he sat up again and brought his lips to mine. He kissed me tenderly, my bottom lip slotting between both his top and bottom one. He pulled back a fraction after a few seconds, his green eyes meeting my brown ones while his nose brushed the tip of mine. "Will you, Em? Will you be mine?"

"Yes." I breathed, moving to cup his cheeks in my palms and feeling the slight stubble there. "I'll be your girlfriend." I whispered and he smiled so big his dimples were splitting his cheeks.

He leaned forward to kiss me hard again, groaning against my mouth before he pulled away and breathed against my lips. "You're mine."

"And you're mine." I smiled and he shuffled forward on his knees, forcing my legs open so he could slip his body between them. His arms wrapped around my torso as he pressed a kiss to my jaw, my head tilting back to give him more access. His tongue poked out to tease my skin and I whimpered when he neared my weak spot. I folded my arms around his neck, bringing him closer to me until I felt his body pressed to the front of mine. His hold around my torso tightened and next thing I knew, I was being lifted off the chair. I gasped, my legs subconsciously circling around his waist to keep myself from falling. Harry smirked against my neck, nipping at my skin and making me moan quietly.

"Harry," I cried softly, my hands slipping into his hair. His lips moved up my neck, tongue licking a trail up to my jaw before he grabbed the back of my head all while still holding me up with one arm under my bottom. He pulled at my hair, making my head crane back and the slight pain was surprisingly arousing. He kissed me hotly, tongue slipping into my mouth and caressing mine. He pushed me up against a wall, my legs still tightly wrapped around him when his crotch was pressed against mine and I moaned into the kiss after I felt his growing bulge nudging my core.

"Harry," I said breathlessly when I tore my mouth from his. "Your room. Now."

He didn't have to be told twice and he pulled me away from the wall, swiftly moving through his apartment. My hands moved to cup his cheeks again, lips kissing his stubbled jaw. I licked and nipped, his throat reverberating with a low groan when I sucked his own weak spot. He smelled like his cologne and tasted both salty and sweet but I found it so addicting. I could feel my underwear becoming soaked, getting aroused with the thought of pleasuring him and the sounds he made from it. Instinctively, my hips circled against his crotch, feet pressing into his lower back from the movement and he moaned. His hands grabbed my bum harshly, squeezing tightly to bring me closer until I heard the sound of a door opening and closing before I was suddenly thrown on a bed.

A gasp left my mouth as I bounced  once, my eyes quickly scanning our surroundings to see we were now in Harry's room. I looked at the foot of the bed to see him pulling his shirt off over his head, and I sat up to pull the hem of my dress higher up my body. Harry reached down when it was bunched at my waist, aiding me in swiftly pulling it over my head. My hair tumbled back down my back once it was off and Harry crawled onto the bed, kneeling between my legs when he paused and brushed some of my hair away from my shoulder. He gazed at me with affection, green eyes studying my partially naked body. He leant forward and kissed my shoulder tenderly. "You're so beautiful."

I smiled, turning my face towards him and capturing his lips with my own. It was a sweet kiss that quickly turned hot and fervent, both our breaths labored. His hands moved behind me, fingers slipping to the back of my bra where he worked to undo the clasp. I felt the piece of clothing loosen around my chest just before the straps slipped from my shoulders and Harry's hands moved back around to slide it down my arms, tossing it off to the side of the bed afterwards. Instantly his lips withdrew from mine only to move down the length of my neck until he was kissing the swell of my breast. I looked down, panting as I watched him lick my erect nipple before bringing it into his mouth. I moaned, my bottom lip between my teeth while I moved my hand to his jeans. I unbuttoned and unzipped them before shoving them down his thighs, becoming impatient with the layers of clothing he still had on.

"Eager aren't we?" He mumbled against my breast and I sent him a silent glare, to which he chuckled deeply to. He left a wet trail of kisses across my sternum until he reached the flesh of my other breast, where he sucked and licked. Teasing me until he reached my other nipple where he flicked his tongue against it. I threw my head back momentarily, lost in the pleasure he brought me when he wrapped his lips around it again. He had kicked his jeans off in my moment of weakness, but I was reminded of the last layer he still had on when I noticed his very large bulge pressing into the front of his black boxer briefs. I reached down while he sucked on my breast, gripping the waistband of his boxers and pushing them down until his hardened length was released. I practically felt him sigh from relief as I gripped him with one hand and tugged his boxers off the rest of the way with the other. Giving him a few slow pumps he groaned against me, tearing his mouth away before he suddenly grabbed my waist and flipped me to lie on my stomach.

His arm came around me, pushing at my lower stomach to force me into a kneeling up. I obliged, breathing hard as I pushed myself up on all fours as his hand on my stomach glided up to fondle my breasts. My hair curtained around me, shielding my flushed face from his view when he glided his other hand over the flesh of my bum before moving over the dip in my lower back. He gripped the waistband of my spandex shorts before tugging them over my bum and down my legs, my lips stretching into a smirk when I heard him groan behind me. I knew the thong I had slipped on earlier would kill him and it was for that specific reason I chose to put it on. I guess I had hoped something like this would happen tonight.

"Baby." He breathed, his hot palm circling over my ass before I felt his warm breath fanning the cheek of it. He placed a long kiss there, making his way up to my lower back slowly. I shivered when I felt the flatness of his wet tongue press against me there, dragging across my skin until he reached the middle. His hands were tugging at my thong, easily pulling them down my legs while he continued to kiss my back until he reached my shoulder blade. I was a panting mess as he dragged his hands up the side of my body and over my arms, his chest pressing against my back as he leant over me to clasp his hands with mine that were resting against the mattress. I tipped my head back and managed to flip my hair to the other side and Harry kissed my now exposed neck.

"You might wear the pants in the relationship," he said lowly, biting lightly at my earlobe before releasing it. "But in the bedroom? I'll be the one to wear the pants."

"That's what you think." I said confidently, despite the throbbing going on between my legs at his words. Harry chuckled next to my ear, biting down on my shoulder and I hissed in slight pain but it only made me more aroused and ready for him.

"I get the control here, love."

"I like to take control too, Harry."

"Mm," he hummed, probably remembering the night I rode him in the cabin. I was remembering it too, biting my lip as I thought of the power I felt and how sexy it made me feel. I wanted to feel that way again. "Not tonight Emmeline."

"We'll see."

He bit my shoulder again all while running the tip of his finger over my folds and I flinched, sucking in a breath when my body shuddered. "You're playing with fire."

"Maybe I wish to get burned." I teased breathlessly and Harry lifted a hand, bringing it to my cheek and forcing me to turn my head. He leant over me, sealing his lips to mine in a hard kiss where he bit down on my bottom lip. I whimpered, the action causing me to roll my hips back against Harry's bare front. I could feel his hardened length between my ass cheeks and Harry groaned, pulling away with his teeth still biting into my lip. I gasped as he tried to take it with him but I was immobile in the position we were in, leaving me to whimper from the dull pain before he released my lip and it popped back into place. It was throbbing but I found myself licking the spot to soothe it, my pants coming out hard and fast by now and we hadn't even done the deed yet.

"Careful what you wish for baby." He whispered next to my ear before he kissed my shoulder again and drew back to hold my hip with one hand. "Stay in this position. Don't move unless I tell you to."

I felt a surge of surprise and excitement at the demanding tone he took on, biting my sore lip as I nodded. I felt his mouth on my lower back again, body thrumming in impatience with his slow descent over my ass. My hands fisted the sheets in waiting, Harry's mouth moving lower until I felt him tap my thigh. "Spread your legs, Em."

I obeyed quickly, spreading them while I still was bent over. I had no idea what he was doing but all thoughts came to a sudden halt when I felt the tip of his tongue licking my slit. Oh my god. My mouth fell open in surprise, body thrumming and I managed to look down my body from underneath to see his chin tipped up beneath me as he stretched his tongue to tease my entrance. The sight was such a turn on I couldn't stop myself from moaning out loud, my bottom moving back on it's own accord. I couldn't take this foreplay. I wanted him.

"Harry." I said quickly, my mouth hung when he circled his tongue around my entrance again. "Harry, fuck me."

He continued to flick his tongue against me but he paused, breathing hotly against my core as he held my ass in his palms. "Beg for it."

My mouth dropped open in disbelief and I went to crawl away from him when he held my hips in place. He suddenly plunged his tongue inside me and I gasped, raising my hips to escape his mouth but I was fighting an internal battle to stay put when he flicked his tongue quickly. Just as the pleasure was increasing rapidly he tore his mouth away from me to bite down on my ass cheek. I yelped, glancing over my shoulder to see his green eyes blown wide with desire and lust.

"You going to beg me to fuck you or not?"

"You're the devil." I said between a laugh and a pant. He smirked at my words, biting down on my cheek again and my body lurched forward, the pain causing the wetness between my legs to increase. I was so soaked, this foreplay was so unnecessary.

"Beg."

I huffed in slight annoyance, but it disappeared when he teased my entrance again with his tongue. My eyes fluttered for a moment in bliss and the words spluttered out of my mouth before I could stop them. "Fuck me Harry, please."

"Mm I don't know..." He mumbled against me, slipping just the tip of his tongue inside me. Fuck.

"Harry," I choked, letting my head hit the bed as my ass was left raised up in the air. "Please, Harry."

His mouth was gone in an instant and before I could even look to see what he was doing, I felt the tip of his length at my entrance. I shuffled my legs a little wider, practically inviting him in just before he gripped my hips in his hands and pushed himself inside me. My mouth fell open at the stretch, warmth spreading through my core as he began to pull himself half way out before pushing all the way in again. I moaned quietly at the slow pace he began with, his body moving to lean over mine until his chest was pressing against my back. He was kissing my shoulder as he fucked me slowly, his lips moving to kiss my cheek that wasn't pressing into  the mattress. He was whispering words of how great I felt into my ear, how warm I was. It was heightening my pleasure and soon, the moans were falling from my lips in sync with his rhythmic thrusts.

"Emmeline." He moaned into my ear as his thrusts began to quicken and he pushed harder. I jolted forward on the bed, gasping at how deep he was. I clutched the sheet into my fist, clenching my teeth at how intense the pleasure was when he pushed forward again just as hard. It felt so good that I found myself wanting him to take me harder, to be rough with me.

"Harder." I choked out just before I moaned. He was quick to listen, pushing into me roughly until his hips were smacking against my bottom. He was panting hard against my ear as he rolled into me before he suddenly leant back and kneeled behind me. His hands dug harder into my hips for leverage as he increased his pace, the sound of his skin slapping against mine echoing around the room. I moaned loudly, releasing the sheet from my grasp before I quickly moved to pushed myself back up on all fours. I flipped my messy hair over one side of my head again, glancing over my shoulder to watch Harry fuck me from behind. He had his eyes closed, his bottom lip tucked between his teeth while his hair was disheveled. He looked beyond fuckable and that, along with the the slight sweat glistening against his abs caused the pleasure to heighten a tenfold. 

"Harry." I moaned out while still looking at him and he opened his eyes, the jade color illuminating through the growing dark room as he stared back at me. The look in his gaze was so intense I felt my body vibrating with my approaching orgasm. His pace increased when feeling I was close but my body had a mind of its own. Without thinking, I moved my ass back all while circling my hips to meet his thrusts. Harry stopped suddenly when I did it, but I continued with my fluid movement and watched Harry's bottom lip jut out as his eyes watched my hips circle around him.

"Fuck, baby." He moaned lowly and pro-longingly, his hand on my hip releasing me to glide over my lower back before he held my hips again. Guiding and encouraging me into circling my hips. "Thats so hot. Keep doing that."

And I did. Not bothering to point out the fact that the tables had turned and now I was the one fucking him. I felt victorious as I backed my ass into him, throwing my head back as I let moans repeatedly fall from my lips. Harry was becoming more vocal as well, his eyes glued to my ass the entire time. I quickened my pace, hoping to get him to release first but he seemed to have realized my goal when he suddenly halted my movements with a firm grip on my hips before he was pushing into me again. He was pounding into me, leaving no room for mercy as he worked to get me to come. I tried to fight it off, but I was weak and I couldn't stop the knot in my stomach from snapping when he hit that one spot. A string of curses spluttered from my mouth as my thighs shook, my back arched, and my hips circled back into him again. He groaned behind me as I clenched, my orgasm causing me to pulsate around him before he pushed in once more and released inside of me.

My legs slipped from under me and I fell forward on the bed, Harry's body collapsing with me. He managed to throw his body off to the side in order not to crush me, but he still half lied on me. His legs were tangled in between mine while his chest was half on the bed, and half on my back. His cheek pressed into the mattress beside me, chin resting on my shoulder while his face was turned towards my own. We were barely a centimeter away from each other, our pants mixing in with one another's as our eyes met.

I don't know how long we lied there in silence but not once did he move. I didn't mind some of the weight from his body, it was comforting and I loved the close proximity. He continued to stare at me as we tried to calm our breaths, and once our panting had died down and we were able to breath normally, he lifted his hand and brushed my hair away from my sticky face.

"I'm so happy." He whispered, briefly scooting his head forward to close the very little space between our lips. He kissed me softly, pulling back just enough for our lips to brush.

"Why?"

"Because you're mine." He sighed, closing his eyes as a slow smile grew on his face. Even in his darkened room I could see the indent of his dimple. His hand moved to lightly rub my back as he shuffled off of me, lying beside me instead. "You're all mine."

"I am." I agreed, smiling when he opened his eyes to look at me. He tilted his head up to kiss my forehead, my eyes fluttering closed at the action.

"I promise to be the best boyfriend ever and to treat you like a queen." He silently said, finger tracing my lips.

I lifted my hand up and held out my pinky. "Promise?"

He grinned, kissing me slowly again and sighing happily into it. I felt him hook his pinky around mine tightly and bringing my hand to his chest afterward, laying it where his fast beating heart is. "Promise, baby."

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Hope you all liked this chapter ;) sorry I took awhile on the update I was reading a fanfic called 'Piracy'. It was so good I couldn't put it down and you all should definitely read it. It's by Jay_Styles2010.

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