Quinn POV

I wake up to my alarm clock ringing loudly.

I turn it off while rubbing my eyes with my open hand. After that I lay back down and look to Harry who is sleeping beside me.

I move closer towards his body and plant my lips on his cheek. He's laying on his stomach and his arms are under the pillow that his head is on. This allows his back muscles to be a little visible.

The blanket is at his waist, leaving his back exposed. I lean over the bed and grab my bra and put it on. I tie my hair into a messy bun and wipe my eyes to become less tired.

"Harry," I say in a loud whisper. He doesn't respond. I huff to myself and straddle his back a little. I lean down and put my lips to his back and work up his skin. The more I kiss up his spine, the more his body starts to move.

I lean over and see Harry open his eyes with lazy grin. "Good morning." I greet.

"Morning," He says. His morning voice rings through my ears, causing slight goosebumps to rise on my skin. Harry flips his body over until he's rested on his back and I'm straddling his waist.

His fingers play with the hook of my bra, which makes me chuckle. He eventually gets it, which causing my breasts to be exposed. "Having fun?" I ask him.

"Yep." He says with a grin. Harry leans up and kisses my lips which causes me to go back on my bed. His hands cup my boobs firmly and his lips go to my neck.

"We have to get ready for school." I say while closing my eyes.

"We can be late." Harry hums against my skin. His eyes meet mine and they look eager.

"Why would we be late?" I question my boyfriend with a raised eyebrow.

"Because I'm going to fuck you," He says while kissing my skin again.

"Wow, way to make it romantic." I say jokingly.

"Fine, I'm going to rock your world. Is that better love?" Harry asks. I scrunch up my nose by his remark.

"That sounds like something out of a porno." I say honestly.

His head shakes my words and his hands cup my cheeks. His soft lips go back to mine. "Morning breath is hot," Harry remarks making me break out into laugher.

He smiles and laughs himself, which makes me grin. "It really is." I agree jokingly. I wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him closer towards my body.

His hands run down my sides, causing shivers to rush up my back. "So, is that a yes to being late?" Harry asks.

"Hm," I pause, thinking about it. "How late will we be?" I ask.

He doesn't answer, Harry just smirks at me. His lips connect back to mine and my mind becomes hazy.

My hands run through his curls, as Harry's hands wander about my body. His hands firmly hold my waist and he pushes his body against mine more until I whimper. His tongue dips into my mouth making my insides heat and my fingers dig into his neck more.

He takes his boxer shorts, then fits between my thighs. His lips attach back onto mine and his hands roam about body, causing goosebumps to go onto my skin.

I feel his hand slide under my boy shorts, causing my bottom lip to go in between my teeth. His middle finger brushes against my entrance, making me whimper. He draws his hand out of my pants after teasing me for a few moments.

"Can you touch me?" Harry asks while looking at me. I nod, and we switch positions on my bed.

I tie my hair into a better messy bun and Harry is grinning at me. "Why are you grinning?" I ask my boyfriend.

"Why can't I grin?" He asks me with a small smirk. I shake my head and go down besides his member.

"Is there like something specific you want me to do?" I ask timidly.

"You can do whatever you please," He says with a gentle smile. I nod and lick my lips, nervous that I'll mess up some how.

I lick his bright pink head and drag my lips against his hard self. I run my tongue down his length slowly making him mumble things under his breath. My eyes peer up at Harry, hoping that this is doing something. His head is on the pillow and his eyes are screwed shut and his teeth work the soft skin on his bottom lip.

I take him deeper in my mouth, bobbing my head around him and hollowing my cheeks making Harry rest his hand against my neck.

I take my mouth off of his member and slowly glide my hand against him. My thumb rubs over his tip slowly making him moan. A small smile goes on my lips.

I put my lips back around him and lower my head. My hand rests on the rest of his length that I can't reach and I move my mouth and hand up and down. Whenever I get to his tip I swirl my tongue over it. The more I do this, the tighter his hold on my neck becomes.

After a few minutes I take my mouth off of him and keep pumping his length with my hands. "Let me touch you," Harry says while opening his eyes and looking down at me. We switch spots but his hands pull me down more close to him. His lips attach to my neck and his hand glides up to my breasts.

Harry's eyes meet mine as he licks his two fingers and push them inside of me, provoking a drop in my stomach. Harry starts curving his fingers up making me squeal under his very intense touch. His lips kiss my neck and his fingers keep working inside of me.

I feel my hips rise as he found my weak spot. His empty hand pulls my hips down, and his fingers work quicker making my chest tighten and moans leave my lips. My grip around his waist tightens, and my fingertips dig into his back.

Harry draws his fingers out of me and smirks to himself. He dips his fingers that was once in me, in his mouth making me grow damper.

He has too much power over me.

"Go on your knees I wanna fuck you from behind," Harry say in a deep voice. I don't argue as I position myself. Harry grabs the condom in my night stand that I told him I had.

I rest on my hands and knees, and move my torso against the mattress. Harry leaves kisses at the bottom of my spine right above my butt, as he adjusts between my legs and runs the tip of his cock along my wet slit.

A few seconds later, I feel his cock inside of me quickly, making me suck in a breath and me groan out of pain. "Thanks for the warning," I say through uncomfortable pain that still lingers a little.

"Fuck, sorry," Harry says. He kisses my back and my hands grip onto the sheets under us.

Harry gave me a bit of time to adjust to his size. Once I was decently comfortable with the feeling, I started rocking my hips against his. "Oh shit, keep doing that baby," Harry says through a moan.

I swirl my self against his member slowly making his hands grip onto my hips. I stop my movements as he starts thrusting. It's a slow rhythm but a violent pressure, going amazingly deep.

"Fuck," I mumble. Harry starts moving faster and harder making my eyes widen at the now quickened pace. Luckily he slows down and continues thrusting at a more reasonable pace.

"Lay down," Harry tells me while pressing his body against my back. I go on my back and Harry fits himself between my thighs. "Uh, put your leg on my shoulder," He says, and I listen.

A few moments later he pushes himself back inside of me making be bite down on my lip. His hand reaches down and cups one of my breasts.

His dick rubs in me, which hits on my G-spot perfectly thanks to this angled position. His short nails dug into my skin showing his need and desire for me as he kept roaming his shaft deep in my heat.

"Fuck, Quinn," He says between loud moans. Harry brings his two fingers to his mouth, then to my clit where he starts rubbing quickly. Moans leave my mouth as well as his name at times.

I felt him coming as he bucks our hips together in a hurry, crushing his fingers against my clit with such pressure that I came without a warning.

A few moments later, Harry pulls out of me and slips off the condom. He puts it in the trash can near the end of the bed then lays down next to me. "That was fun," He says, causing me to laugh. Harry leans down and kisses me. His hand rests on my cheek and his other hand lays on my bare stomach.

I rest my head on his chest and bring my blanket to my chin. His arm drapes around my body comfortably. I smile lazily to myself as I close my eyes.

"Still wanna go to school?" Harry asks me.

"Not really." I say though a mumble.

"Wanna go again in a few minutes?" He asks, causing me to chuckle.

"Maybe," I murmur while pressing my head against his chest more.

"Okay," He says. "Was the makeup sex good last night?" I laugh by his words.

"That wasn't make up sex." I say.

"Kind of was," Harry hums. "We argued, then we made up, then we had sex, three times," My cheeks heat by his words and I bring the covers to my face more. "Awe, someone's blushing." He says which making me nudge his body.

Harry move down on the mattress more until we're facing each other. His thumb strokes my cheek and he plants his lips to my forehead. "I love you Quinn."

"I love you too." I say with a gentle smile. I peck his soft looking lips and play with his fingers.

We spend the rest of our morning in bed cuddling, which I like. I missed spending time with him these last few weeks.

A://N

Not really a "chapter" but here is the smut you guys wanted lmao

If this gets 50 comments I'll update again (:

~lauren