Marlene

I woke up this morning with a strange feeling as I rolled over to hug Harry. He was staring at me I knew he was.

I slowly opened my eyes and giggled, there sitting in front of me wasn't Harry, but Oliver, with just a diaper and a little bow and arrow.

"Happy Valentine's day." I heard Harry suddenly say behind him. I sat up and he stood there with breakfast for two.

"Oh, my goodness is this Cupid?" I asked Oliver who just giggled at me. "You made breakfast?" he nodded sitting down beside me. "Happy Valentine's day." I kissed him and then Ollie.

We had breakfast and then had to get ready for work. Harry couldn't keep his hands off of me the whole time I got dressed and honestly I had to give in.

The past few weeks had been so busy at work and Harry seemed to be somewhere else mentally. Not to say he wasn't being a good boyfriend, he just seemed somewhere else. He came up behind me and slipped his hands underneath my shirt and began kissing my neck. "I can't wait for later, gonna fuck you into that mattress." I bit my lip as his lips dragged up my neck.

"Oh my god, Harry, don't start what we can't finish." We were already running late to drop off Oliver. He pulled away instantly, and even though I told him, I let out a small whimper.

We went to work and I had a very busy, and annoying day so far.

First, the copy machine stopped working so I had to use the slow one on the next floor. Then I realized that I had forgotten my lunch because of running late. I sighed looking at the time. "What's got you down princess?" I jumped turning to find Harry leaning against my cubicle.

"We forgot our lunch baby." he nodded smiling. "Why are you smiling?" he chuckled.

"Because I have a surprise for you and you are now off the clock." I raised an eyebrow but got my stuff to follow him. He held my hand all the way to the car and helped me in, driving onto the road.

As he drove, within twenty minutes I realized he was leaving the city. "What about Oliver?"

"Don't worry, I have arrangements made for him to be picked up on time." I raised an eyebrow. "Your dad's taking care of him."

"My dad?" he nodded. "Wait are we going somewhere?" he didn't say anything. "I'm not a big fan of surprises Harry."

"I know sweets, we're just going to have an overextended lunch and spend some alone time if anything we'll be back by the morning." I had to learn to put my trust in him. It was a first that I could actually trust someone.

"So you talked to my dad?" he nodded. "Who agreed to take Oliver for the day?" he hummed a response. I decided to just shrug and try to be at the moment. "Okay then, but I didn't pack his duckie and he can't sleep without it."

"I got it for him, it's okay," he reassured me.

Our drive took a while but as I came to a realization of where we were I became very excited. "Olympic national park, Harry it's so pretty here!" he chuckled. "You know I'm in heels right?"

"I thought of everything, don't you worry your beautiful little head over it." I rolled my eyes leaning into him and kissing his cheek. "Okay, I have a picnic for us and a very romantic spot where we can have lunch."

We got off the car and I got dressed in some warm pants and my shoes. Harry had a basket ready and a big blanket as he locked the car. I followed him through a trail and when we made it to a small grass area he set everything up.

I watched as he placed the basket down and checked around for wet spots. When the coast was clear I took in the view of the water and the mountains surrounding us. I sat down on the blanket beside him and couldn't help by reach over to pinch his cheek. "This is so cute." he blushed. "I love you."

"I love you more, now let's eat." Out of the basket, he pulled a variety of foods and drinks for us. He had put so much effort into it and I began to feel like my heart was actually going to explode. No man had ever been so sweet and romantic to me. He handed me a plate of food and served us iced tea in two plastic cups. "To a year and a half of knowing each other and just over a year of you being my girl."

"To the best year and a half of my life." We tapped cups and leaned in for a kiss. We ate as Harry played some music. He had cut fruits and made his own version of my cookies.

After we are, I lied back against his chest and watched as birds flew by the water and the small waves that moved the water gently from side to side. It was a bit cold so Harry wrapped his arms around me from behind. "It's so peaceful," I commented after a minute.

"It's nice to share a comfortable silence with someone." I hummed running my hands over his. "I love you." I turned to look at him and smiled.

"You love me a lot?" he nodded. "How much?"

He chuckled. "A lot." he cleared his throat moving a bit. He stood up and I watched him as he helped me up. "Marlene I haven't felt happy in such a long time until I met you. It's like if I was stuck in this box for years and you opened it and let me out to breathe." A bird passed by catching my attention as we stood right by the peninsula.

"Harry, you are so sweet." I wanted to cry, this is easily the sweetest moment in my life. I feel like I didn't deserve him.

He grabbed my hand and took a deep breath suddenly getting down on one knee. I gasped putting my hand over my mouth before I shouted yes too quickly. "Marlene, I've come to realize that I don't know a lot of things but I do know that I want to spend the rest of my life with you." he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small red box. "Marlene will you marry me?"

I felt tears falling and my head nodding so fast. "Yes! Yes! Oh my god!" I hugged him so tightly, knocking him down and tackling him to the ground. My lips kissed every possible area I could reach until I found his lips. "Oh, I love you so much!" I said crying.

"Let me put the ring on Marlene." We sat up and I looked down at the ring and gasped. I hadn't paid any attention to the opal ring surrounded by small diamonds. It was perfect and unique. "Do you like it?"

"I love it." he slipped it on my ring finger and it was a perfect fit. I let out a squeal putting my arms around him.

*

"Are you crying happy tears or sad ones?" Harry asked as I sobbed beside him in the car. It had hit me all at once that he had just proposed. Every time I looked at the ring I would start crying happy tears. "Baby girl?" Well, that just made me cry harder.

"Happy Tears." I choked out using his sleeve to wipe my eyes. He laughed pulling me into his side as he stopped at a light. "Where are we going now?" I asked looking around.

"What's our favorite thing to do?" I thought for a minute.

"Have sex?" he busted out laughing and shook his head.

"Okay, second favorite thing?"

"Drinking wine and eating chocolates." he nodded. "Are we going wine tasting?" He didn't say anything which was yes. "Oh boy you're trying to get me drunk, sloppy tipsy sex is not cute my love."

He giggled. "I won't let you get too drunk, just enough to have a good time."

The drive to where we were going was longer and by the time we made it, we reached what looked like a very nice winery. Harry opened my door and from the very back of his car he pulled out an overnight bag. So I guess we were staying here. A man in a nice suit came over and introduced himself as Hunter. He was tall and had a weird accent I couldn't quite put my finger on.

He gave us a tour of the winery and had us sit down in a very dark and almost sexy area with a bar. I almost cried again when Harry introduced me as his fiancé.

I was his fiancé.

Fifteen different wines and an abundance of chocolates later I couldn't stop giggling at Harry's impression of Mick Jagger. Again tears from laughter poked at my eyes. "I can't with you!" I let out a fit of giggles.

"Okay I'm done, let's get upstairs yeah?" He winked at me. I nodded standing up. He waved to the man who served us all afternoon and held my hand as we walked towards the elevator. I pushed Harry up against the wall when the doors closed and began nibbling on his ear.

"I want you so bad." Something about the way he was looking at me made my insides melt. It was a look of desire and need. The way he bit his lip and how his pupils are dilated made my body shake in anticipation.

Our room was beautiful with a nice view of the mountains in the distance. Harry closed the door and picked me up bridal style.

"Have to practice," he said as he walked me into the room. He placed me on the bed but I had other plans as I slid down onto the ground, tugging at his belt. "Oh, baby let's kiss a little-"

"Why I'm already wet, I want to suck your cock. We're engaged for fuck's sake." The wine had made me slightly more confident than I already was.

I pulled his pants down and pushed him onto the bed. I undressed and could feel how soaked I was. Who knew getting engaged was the secret to getting me off?

Harry let out a loud moan as I took him into my mouth and swirled my tongue over the pink tip of his hard dick. I lowered my head down about halfway, looking up at him through my eyelashes. The lower I got the more his jaw dropped. His hips jolted forward when he reached the back of my throat. My gag reflex made my throat squeeze around him, causing him to let out a long moan. I pulled back and took a deep breath looking up at his small smirk. "Fuck, come here." I stood up and was flipped around and pushed against the edge of the bed. He lifted up one leg and set it on the bed, lining up to my entrance to push into me.

"Daddy." I whimpered. "So fucking big." He pushed in all the way to fill me completely. I took a deep breath but was cut off as he pulled back and slammed his hips into mine, hitting my sweet spot. I was at loss for words on how good it felt as he began doing that over and over. All that came out of my mouth was soft moans.

Slowly his pace became more aggressive how I liked it. Harry was always so afraid to be rough with me but I once told him that if I honestly didn't like something I would tell him. As of right now, I was in heaven. His hand reached my hair and he pulled me back to whisper in my ear. "Gonna cum for me like a good girl?" I nodded but he spanked me. "Answer me."

"Yes, daddy!" I cried out. He pulled out of me and dropped me onto the bed. I pushed my hair out of my face and realized how sweaty I was. "Fuck, is it hot or is it because of the wine?" He chuckled getting on the bed over me. I lied down and opened my legs for him to have easy access.

"I'm really sweaty too, and drunk." I bit my lip running my hands down his chest that glistened.

"I like you sweaty, means you're fucking me right." He nodded pushing me back on the bed. He grabbed my legs and lifted them over his shoulders and pushed into me, hitting a new deeper angle. I gasped placing my hands on my chest, my nipples getting harder than before. "Oh shit Harry!"

"Rub your clit slowly, I'm gonna make you cum so hard." His tone was threatening which excited me. When Harry wanted something he wouldn't stop until he got it. When he says he's going to make me cum, he's going to make me cum. I did as he commanded and slowly rubbed up and down my slit until I felt my swollen clit. He pulled back and then into me until I whimpered. He had found a good angle to push me to the edge and that cocky man knew what he was doing.

As he moved faster my hand moved faster against myself but every time I did Harry would tell me to go slow. "I'm close," I whispered.

"Hold it." He fucked me faster. I shook my head telling him I couldn't. "Listen to daddy and hold it." I did my best moving my hand off of my throbbing clit. Harry noticed and quickly put his free hand back between us to do as I was doing beforehand. "Don't cum until I say, Marlene."

"Yes, daddy," I spoke but it was easier said than done. My thighs were shaking and my hands had reached up to the nape of Harry's neck where I pulled him to me.

"You're mine," he whispered. "Mine to fuck and tease. Mine to make cum all over this cock when I want you to cum."

"I'm yours, just please let me cum." Never had I ever I let a man control me like this. Never had I not been allowed to cum. This was a new side of Harry I liked. "Please." I pressed my lips to his.

"Cum for me." He said in my ear. I let go all at once and my vision went white. He released my legs and held me close, never losing his the rhythm as I came hard. "Shh, it's okay, princess." He cooed as I felt the small wet spot beneath me grow as my orgasm didn't seem to want to stop.

When it did end I looked at Harry who's cheeks were pink and sweat dripped down his face and neck. "I love you." I began crying again.

How has my body not ran out of tears?

*

Later that night after a call to my dad who said the baby was doing great, Harry and I just lied down on the bed and cuddled while a movie played. "You did like your ring right?" I nodded.

"Yes, how did you know I love opal?" he chuckled.

"You mentioned it once when you put on earrings a few months ago." I nodded. "Sorry I've been off the past few weeks, it was just really hard to hide such a big amount of money from you but I've been saving up for this." I nodded. "I can't wait to marry you."

"I'm gonna be your wife." I poked his chest.

"Mrs. Styles?" he asked. "Or are you keeping your last name, because I don't mind." I shook my head.

"Mrs. Styles, I like that." I rolled over to lay on top of him. He held me close, while I thought about being at home and laying on our bed. Oliver would lay on Harry's chest and give me cute looks until I picked him up. I sighed looking up at Harry. "I miss Ollie."

"So do I, we'll leave first thing in the morning." I nodded laying my head down on his chest again.

*

The next morning we went home and picked up Oliver from my parent's house. He began screaming and laughing when he saw Harry. "Hi Ollie, you missed me?" He kissed his cheek. Oliver looked over at me and practically threw himself for me to pick him up.

"Oh cutie, I missed you so much." My dad chuckled coming into the sitting room with his diaper bag.

"He slept the whole night and was just a bundle of joy." He told us. "What's that Marlene?" I looked down at my hand and gasped.

"Oh dad, it's- I'm engaged." He smiled big. "Harry asked you for your blessing didn't he?" He nodded. I heard my mom run in and cheer at the sight of my ring. She began talking about the wedding and my stomach began to hurt. She's crazy if she thinks I'm going to want help from her.

We left the house and drove home. Harry held my hand and sang along to the radio making the six-month-old in the back seat laugh Every time he hit a high note.

When we reached our neighborhood Harry drove down a few blocks and slowly came to a stop in front of our driveway where he parked the car. I got off and looked at him as he took notice of a black Escalade parked across the street of our house. He cursed and walked to the edge of the driveway and stood there. "What's wrong?"

The back car door opened revealing a very expensive pair of black Louis Vuitton shoes and a very expensive looking dress. The older woman closed the door and walked across the road to the house and stopped in front of Harry. "Hello, Harold."

"Christ Almighty, hell froze over." Harry cursed.

I walked over and she looked me up and down. "You must be his girlfriend?" I looked at Harry.

"Who is this?" The woman gave me a dirty look that looked familiar. Her blonde hair and those blue eyes made me put two and two together but not before Harry spoke.

"Emily's mother."

*

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-k