SOOOOOO I decided to treat y'all with a slutty chapter! This chapter is completely full of smut so like skim of ya don't want to read cuz there's foreshadowing and a few important thing said (:

Enjoy and please excuse any errors!!

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Wanna put my fingers through your hair. Wrap me up in your legs

And love you till your eyes roll back

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"Oh fuck."

  Harry groaned softly, breath fanning against Adriana's ear as she palmed his bulge slowly while peppering kisses along his jaw. As soon as they got into the car, Adriana couldn't keep her hands off of Harry. She was much more sober now since she forced herself to stop drinking because she wanted to be sober for when they were going to fuck. Adriana wanted to be sober for the long, wild night that had just begun.

  Adriana pressed the heel of her hand against his hard bulge, rolling it firmly and eliciting a heavy moan from him that made her stomach clench. Harry pulled his hand up to grip the side of her face, fingers tangling into her dark locks while he brushed his lips against hers, joining them in a firm kiss. He grunted against her lips, disliking that he wasn't facing her properly. He pulled her onto his lap, impatiently hitching her skirt up her thighs with her help while their lips stayed joined together in a messy, kiss full of tongue.

  As soon as Adriana's skirt was bunched at her hips, Harry grabbed them and pulled her down to grind against him. Their lips broke away at the sudden movement of her pussy rubbing against his hardened length in his pants, soft pants escaping both of their lips. Harry slipped his hands up to feel her bare ass, a lacey thong being the only thing covering her sex. He squeezed the soft flesh in his large hands, gripping it and making her grind against him once again.

   "Shit I want to fuck you right here," Adriana moaned quietly against his lips, shifting her hips back and forth so that her covered pussy was rubbing against his hardened bulge in his jeans.

   "No I want to take you on my bed, all night long," Harry murmured back, his raspy, hot words surprising Adriana a little, making her moan and grind again.

  She was relieved she had Mateo sleeping over at Jazmín's, because she didn't have to worry about being too loud if Harry and her were to go back to her apartment. In Harry's mansion, she had the freedom to be as loud as she wanted to be.

  Adriana's thoughts disappeared from her mind when she felt Harry pulling her thong to the side from the back, before slipping his other hand between her legs and dragging two fingers up her slick pussy. Her jaw slackened and a soft moan tumbled from her swollen lips, hands holding the back of Harry's head before slipping into his curls. Harry tilted his head up to press hot kisses against her jawline, travelling to the sensitive spot under her ear where he slipped his tongue out and teased the kiss, puckering his lips against it while he ran his fingers through her wet folds.

   "Harry, oh dios mío," Adriana whimpered in Spanish, bringing out a dirty side of Harry, which he never thought existed. Her words and sexy accent made him immediately push two fingers into her, other hand pulling the flesh of her ass a bit to stretch her out. Oh my god.

   "You sound so incredibly hot, my love," Harry murmured lowly, wet lips brushing her ear as he thrusted his fingers into her. "I fucking love it when you speak Spanish."

  The wet sound of his fingers moving in and out of her made her cheeks flush and jaw slacken. She will never get over Harry being a freak in the bed but a vanilla, sweetheart on the streets. She remembered his song 'Only Angel' and thought to herself that he was truly talking about himself when he spoke about the 'devil in between the sheets', and him also being an angel. Her angel. 

   "I'm going to cum all over your fingers and pants if you keep doing that," she gasped, gripping his black shirt with her fingers while he held her thong to one side, fucked her with his fingers as he rolled his tongue against her neck, kissing her hungrily. "Harry."

   "Mhmm so wet," Harry hummed deeply against her neck, before he pulled his fingers out and rubbed her clit.

  All she could manage was to moan his name out quietly against his ear with her eyes screwed up shut because the pleasure was incredibly intense. She didn't know what it was about Harry's fingers that made her want to orgasm just at the sight or by a single touch of them between her legs. They were truly magical. There was something about him tonight that turned her on immensely, not that he didn't turn her on often, it was just that there was something different. Perhaps it was because his actions were more experienced now, compared to the first few times he would touch her, experimenting because he was a little inexperienced.

   "Baby," she let out a tiny high-pitched moan, her alluring features straining and contorting with pleasure as she began riding his fingers.

  Harry rolled his lips inwards to conceal himself from moaning at how fucking sexy she was, skirt hitched up her thighs, thong pushed to the side, delicate hands gripping his shirt and while rolling her hips, riding his fingers like she would ride his cock. He could feel her wetness dripping down his fingers and down the back of his hand as she sunk down on his fingers, straight to the knuckle. Her hips twitched at the feeling of his fingers inside of her, feeling every single ridge and bend against her warm, wet walls.

  Her eyes opened slightly to peer at Harry, noticing that he was gazing at her this whole time with his teeth tugging at his lower lip, gleaming eyes burning into her. The sight made Adriana hit her high, pussy quivering against the cold metal of his rings that were also buried inside of her. Her swollen lips parted and soft, quite moans tumbled from her mouth as she released over his fingers, hips twitching, hands gripping the sides of his face with her lips hovering over his. His fingers gave her a few sloppy, thrusts hitting her sweet spot, causing her to inhale sharply every single time.

   "Jesuchristo," Adriana sighed heavily, resting her body against his, forehead pressing against his while she came down. Jesus Christ. "You made me orgasm in less than five minutes with just your fingers."

   "Practice makes perfect, love," Harry said with a smirk, touching her cheek. "Of course the only person I practiced with is you, you're my one and only-"

   "Stop being so cute and sexy, it's killing me," Adriana shut him up with a firm kiss against his lips as she felt his fingers pull out of her.

  When she pulled away, he pulled his hand up to slip his wet fingers into his mouth. His lust-filled gaze locked with hers as his cheeks hollowed out, cheekbones protruding and jawline sharpening as he cleaned up his fingers with his tongue. Adriana felt her pussy quiver once again, teeth sinking into her lower lip and tugging at it as she watched him clean his fingers. How did he get so nasty? She wondered to herself before parting her lips to speak to him.

   "Serás la causa de mi muerte."

  You will be the death of me.

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   "I want to eat you out."

  Adriana pulled her head back from kissing Harry to gaze at him with a smirk playing on her lips, and a desirable look in her dark eyes for what he had just said. They were now on Harry's bed. Adriana's skirt was ripped off, along with hers and Harry's shoes. They still had most of their clothes on since they were too distracted with just making out with each other.

   "But-But I don't think I'm good at it," he added a little hesitantly, making her brows lower. "I've only done it once, so I dunno I'm-"

   "Harry," she murmured with a quick kiss to his lips to stop him from rambling. "It's alright babe. I'll tell you what to do if you want. But just use your tongue like you would use your fingers, okay?"

  He nodded after a couple of seconds, before tilting his head and kissing her deeply. His tongue delved into her mouth, savoring the taste of her kisses, feeling every single emotion she was feeling pouring into it. Her arms wound around his neck as her hips rose to grind against him, earning groans that were stifled by the kiss. Her soft hands gripped the sides of his face as she kissed him, tongues colliding, noses brushing, moans arising.

  His lips pulled away from hers, emitting a soft 'pop', then trailing them along her cheek. Adriana's fingers felt his silky, dark hair slip through the gaps created by her fingers, swollen lips parting to let out soft pants as he kissed her neck. His lips pressed against the sensitive spot under her ear, before his tongue rolled against the skin, lips puckering and sucking to create bruises. He continued to leave a trail of wet kisses along her exposed collarbones, sucking at the skin and leaving love bites like a constellation of stars along her chest that imitated the midnight sky.

  Harry kissed down the valley of her breasts that was partially exposed due to the low neck, black lace top she was wearing. His hot kisses had Adriana breathless and pooling in her panties, fingers continuously brushing and holding his long locks back from falling over his face. Her hand clutched his hair when he sucked the skin on the curve of her right breast that was exposed, nipping at the skin with his teeth and causing blood to accumulate at the surface. His tongue then lapped at the mark to soothe the dull, lips brushing it delicately in a soft kiss before pulling back to admire the mark. Adriana also peered down, biting her lip at the very dark bruise he had left on the curve of her breast.

  Harry pulled up for her to sit up and remove her top, exposing her bare breasts with the love bites he left on her soft skin. He made her lie down again before his lips attacked her breasts, wrapping around her right nipple and swirling his tongue around it, other hand squeezing her left one. Adriana could feel his actions chipping away at her self-control, tiny moans escaping her lips as her back threatening to arch into his face. The feeling of his hot mouth on her breasts had her falling into a heavy daze, eyes fluttering shut and head lolling to the side.

   "Por favor, Harry," Adriana moaned softly, unknowingly in Spanish. He groaned against her skin, hollowing his cheeks as he sucked on her left nipple, then flicking his tongue against the tip a couple of times. "Enough foreplay."

  Fortunately Harry listened to her, looking up at her with a smirk on his face, lips pressed against her breast before he pulled away to kiss her again. He took her lower lip between his own, sucking on it before swiping his hot tongue over it and into her mouth. The kiss didn't last long as Harry remembered her want to skip the foreplay, so he dragged his lips down her neck, the valley between her breasts, and along her stomach. He reached her panties, fingers gripping the sides of it as he lowered his lips once more to place a kiss right above the band and below her navel.

  He then pulled away to tug her panties down her thighs, making her pull her legs up so that it was easier for him to remove and discard them. Once they were out of the way, Harry lowered his gaze to the area between her legs were she was soaking for him. Some of her release from when she came on his fingers in the car, was staining her inner thighs and just all over her sex. Harry lowered himself so that his face was in line with her crotch, hot breath fanning over her glistening slit. His lips brushed her inner thighs; tongue darting out to taste her arousal that coated the skin there, staining her skin with tiny bruises.

   "Harry," she was already panting, writhing impatiently.

  Harry's gaze flickered up to meet hers, a smirk dipping into his perfect pink lips as Adriana marveled at the beautiful sight of his face between her legs. With their gazes locked, Harry pulled apart her thighs a little further and then dragged his tongue up flat against her slit. A low moan was emitted from Adriana's lips as her body tensed, fingers fisting the sheets lightly as his hot tongue rolled against her core again, giving her no time to react properly.

  Harry listened to her words and used his tongue like he would use his fingers on her. He knew she liked to be rubbed right under her clit, so he did that with his tongue, using the tip of it to stroke the sensitive spot. Soft moans were elicited from her as a result of his actions, pleasure flooding every single cell in her body and taking control of her senses. After all the bad experiences she's had with oral sex, she was overwhelmed with how easily she managed to forget all of that as soon as Harry's head nestled between her legs.

  Harry remembered a few tips Niall had randomly once given while telling him one of his many one-night stand stories. He buried his face further between her legs, sucking her clit into his mouth and emitting a sloppy noise while doing so, making Adriana's cheeks flush. His tongue moved against her pussy, small groans escaping his lips at the taste of her arousal on his taste buds. He shifted his lips lower, tracing her entrance with his tongue as his arms curled around her thighs and pulled them further apart.

   "Lo estás haciendo muy bien," Adriana moaned deeply, so overcome with pleasure she forgot to speak in English. You're doing so good.

  Adriana's hands left the sheets she was clutching to trail her hands up her chest, squeezing her supple breasts for extra pleasure. The sight made Harry moan against her core, sending shivers down her spine. One of her hands moved down her stretched navel to slip her fingers into his lengthy, curls, clutching them as her hips shook due to the extreme pleasure. His hot tongue slipped inside of her, tasting her warm walls, getting more and more addicted to the taste of her. Harry's mind started conjuring up more ideas on how to please her as his fingers pulled apart her pussy, then lowering his head to give her a couple of hard licks.

   "Adriana," he groaned throatily against her sex, hands pushing her thighs back, her feet hovering in the air above his shoulders. "You taste so good, baby."

   "Mi amor," she cried in pleasure, hips bucking and thighs shaking. Fóllame, por favor!" My love. Fuck me please.

  Harry didn't understand a word she was saying, except for mi amor because it was obvious enough. Yet, he found her speaking in Spanish because she was too caught up with the pleasure to do so in English, so arousing. He was straining painfully against his jeans, wanting to relieve himself but he put Adriana's needs before his. He strived to pleasure her, because she deserved it. He wanted to make her feel good, cared for, and safe. He felt that she had never had that before, and aimed to be the one treat her with upmost respect, care, and adoration.

   "Cum for me, Adriana," Harry spoke lowly and huskily, tongue dancing over her sensitive bundle of nerves, making her hips twitch.

  His pale green eyes ran over her strained facial expression, watching her dark, thick brows pull tightly over her eyes until a crease appeared on her forehead. Her soft, swollen lips were parted to release endless, breathless moans while body contorted with pleasure. Her delicate hands were cupping her perfect breasts, thumbs running over the nipples. His view of her face disappeared when his tongue flicked against her clit a couple of times, back arching off the mattress like a cat, thighs tightening around his head.

  He forcefully pushed her thighs apart once again to stop her from clamping her thighs against his head and preventing him from continuing with his actions. He could tell that she was close, desperately clinging to the edge and waiting for one last action to help her let go. Harry wrapped his lips around her clit, hot tongue teasing it relentlessly, circling around it and drawing figure eights onto it. Adriana's moans were increasing in volume and pitch, hand fiercely clutching his hair, hips now grinding against his lips. He shifted his tongue a little down, back to that sensitive spot under her clit that she oh so loved being teased.

   "Papi!" she cried loudly without realizing when she suddenly hit her high.

  Harry held her hips down as she writhed against the sheets, feeling her body flood with pleasure. He lapped at her release gently; cleaning her up and helping her come down from her high. Adriana felt her chest rise and fall sharply, extremely breathless from her second orgasm as Harry finished and pulled himself up to kneel between her legs. He licked his lips, grinning at her breathless, overwhelmed self. She opened her eyes to peer at him, watching him place his hands beside her head to hover over her.

   "Papi? Isn't that like daddy?" Harry questioned with a light smirk, his words making Adriana's cheeks flush helplessly.

   "It is," she murmured back, rolling her lips inwards to hide her embarrassed smile.

   "Hmm I like that," Harry chuckled a little, his adorable dimple and grin making an appearance. "How was I?"

  "Inexperienced my ass," she deadpanned, making him burst out into laughter. "Harry, you literally made me call you papi with just your tongue. I've never called anyone that!"

   "So I'm that good huh?" Harry smirked at her, pink glistening lips pulling upwards.

   "Don't get cocky now," Adriana murmured in response, reaching out between them to cup his crotch firmly. His body tensed up immediately and his smirk disappeared.

  "Now let me show you who's the real devil in between the sheets."

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   "Adriana, baby"

  Harry's words rang in Adriana's ears as she rode him, hands pressed firmly against his chest, legs spread apart and hips rising and dropping. No matter what position they try and the pleasure they get out of it, this one with Adriana on top riding him was their favorite and their go to one. For Harry, seeing Adriana on top of him, naked and powerful, was a divine sight for him. For Adriana, she felt that she was the one in control, and didn't like it in a sickly way, but more in the sense that there was mutual trust and respect for one another.

  She flipped her long; dark locks over her shoulders, panting heavily as she reached behind to pull the flesh of her ass apart, bouncing his cock and trying to sink down as low as possible. Harry gripped her hip with one hand, the other one trailing over her stretched navel and grasping her breast, squeezing it firmly. Adriana moaned a little, eyes rolling back as her head fell back. The feeling of his large length stretching her warm walls apart, twitching inside of her and rubbing against them had her insides coiling. Her hands pressed against his lower stomach, feeling the sharp muscles under her palms as she rolled her ass back until it touched his balls and grinded down on him.

   "Fuck, mi amor, muy bien," she emitted a small whine, the sound of her moaning with a Spanish accent making Harry's cock twitch inside of her.  

  She gazed at her beautiful man, teeth sinking into her swollen lower lip. His eyes were fluttered shut, a crease between his dark brows that were pulled tight over his closed eyes. His long lases kissed the tops of his sharp cheeks, swollen red bottom lip hanging low with soft grunts tumbling from them. His curls were a mess, one of them resting on his forehead. His eyes opened slightly when he felt her gaze burning into him, pale, green eyes searching in the dim light for her dark, brown ones.

  A smile curled onto her lips as her cheeks flushed, hips slowing down a little as she was caught gazing at him. Harry beckoned for her to come closer, making her rest her upper body against his with her elbows by either of his head. Harry slipped on of his hands into her hair; ring-clad fingers clutching the strands and holding them back a little. His other arm wrapped around her torso and held her tight to his bare chest as he shifted his hips up, pushing his cock into her. Adriana inhaled sharply, forehead pressing against his and eyes screwing shut when she felt the head of his member hitting her sweet spot.

  Their lips met in a messy kiss, tongues sliding against each other's as Adriana cupped his cheeks and squeezed her eyes. They couldn't keep up with the kiss and it was unruly, both of them breathless with heavy moans escaping them as Adriana's body jolted with every thrust. In a split second, Harry sat up with Adriana in his lap, hands gripping her hips firmly and helping her hips swivel and circle his cock. They moved slowly in sync, lustful eyes locked with one another's with Adriana's arms wrapped around his shoulders.

  Adriana felt her heart pound in her chest at the way Harry was gazing at her, with lust and love, all in awe. She rested her forehead against his and gazed back at him while her hips moved, lips brushing his lightly before she kissed him firmly. All her emotions poured into the kiss, and the one that stood out the most was love. Adriana loved Harry. She had for a very long time and tonight was what made her realize it. The way he looked at her, it made her want to cry, because she had never had someone look at her as if she was the most breathtaking piece of art in this entire world. She was so high on the emotions and pleasure she parted her lips to profess her love for him, but he suddenly spoke a few words that stole her breath away.

   "Te amo, Adriana." I love you Adriana.

  Adriana's lips parted in surprise, dark eyes wide and threatening to tear up as he smiled at her with adoration and love in his eyes.

   "Te quiero amor mío," he continued to say to her with his eyes glinting brightly, their movements halted completely as he stroked her cheek while speaking.

   "Harry," she whispered, her eyes tearing up a little.

  She didn't know why she was crying, everything was overwhelming for her and nobody could understand how much it meant to her to hear those words from him. Nobody understood how much she longed to have someone love her like Harry did. To care for her like Harry did, and to be there for her like Harry did.

   "Oh baby, please don't cry," Harry pouted, his heart filling up with worry, making her immediately shake her head. He was partially worried he said the sentence or pronounced the words wrong. "I'm sorry-"

   "Te amo, Harry," she told him with all her heart, making Harry's face light up brighter than a million watts. "Te amo mucho, mi sol." I love you, Harry. I love you so much, my sun.

  Harry's heart-shaped lips stretched into a wide, happy smile, one of his hands grasping the back of her head and pulling her in for a kiss. Their kisses were now heightened after their confessions, full of love for one another as their tongues danced and their fingers grabbed onto each other desperately. Harry changed the position to missionary by pulling her under him, lips still joined together as Adriana tugged him closer to her until their bodies were mushed together. Harry started moving his hips again, driving his cock in and out of her as he tried to push her to her high.

  Harry buried his face into the crook of her neck, peppering kisses over her soft skin and whispering sweet nothings into her ear as he gave her his all. Adriana stroked his hair back, told him he loved him more than he could imagine. Their words made each other happy, smiles brightening their faces and warming their hearts up. Adriana kissed him wherever she could, his cheeks, his jaw and neck, trying to leave marks of her love all over his skin. Her lips pressed against his shoulder, nails digging into the skin that covered his shoulder blades as he fucked into her. She slid her palms over his back, feeling the muscles contract sharply as he rolled his shoulders above her, snapping his hips sharply and driving his cock into her.

   "God, you're so fucking beautiful," Harry murmured lowly when he lifted his head up to look at her.

  Adriana's lips stretched into a smile at his words, pulling his face down to kiss him hard as his thrusts started to grow quick in pace, due to their highs approaching. Harry pressed his forehead against hers, a deep groan escaping his lips as he slammed his hips into hers; tip hitting her g-spot, pubes touching her clit every single time. The sounds of her soft moans and his heavy grunts were mixed in with the noise of their skin slapping together, his balls hitting her ass, and the slick sound of his cock slipping into her opening. The sinful noises were enough to make Harry's cheeks flush wildly, swallowing thickly at how dirty the noises were and how much they turned him on.

   "Te sientes tan bien," Adriana whined lowly, hand slipping down to hold his hip. "Pull my leg over your shoulder, baby." You feel so good.

  Harry followed Adriana's words, but throwing both of her legs over his shoulders and pressing his fists against the mattress near her body. He then started to pound into her deeply, thighs and balls smacking her own thighs loudly as he fucked her hard. Harry felt his muscles tensing up, the pressure inside of him begging to be released, and it was the same for Adriana. She felt her jaw drop at how impossibly deep he managed to go, every thrust pushing her closer to the edge.

   "Fuck I'm going to cum," she cried loudly, making Harry shift his hips sharply and thrust into her so deep, his tip hit her sweet spot.

  The action caused her to hit her high, legs falling from his shoulders to his sides as her body jolted. Pleasure flooded every single cell of her body, causing her eyes to squeeze shut and face to contort. Harry continued his movements until he hit his high as well, his final thrust sloppy but deep enough for him to shoot spurts of his orgasm into her. His body slumped against hers, heavy breaths fanning against her chest where his face was pressed against it. Adriana exhaled softly, fingers running through Harry's curls as she laid there in euphoric bliss. Harry puckered his lips against her soft skin, before lifting his head up to gaze at her.

  He smiled at her, a beautiful, blissful smile where his dark pink lips stretched over his pearly whites, dimple popping with his eyes crinkling. His nose rubbed against hers adorably as she brushed his hair off his forehead, tucking his curls behind his ear. Her hand returned to cup his cheek, grinning at his adorableness before tilting her head up to kiss his lips firmly. The kiss was innocent with no tongue since they were too out of breath for that. It was sweet and lingering, Adriana's lower lip caught between Harry's plump ones. When they broke away, Adriana parted his lips to speak.

   "I love you, Harry," she whispered to him while stroking his cheek with her thumb. Harry grinned at her words, kissing her lips again sweetly.

   "Fuck I love you more, Adriana," he told her, unable to stop kissing her because he was addicted and in love. "Did I-Did I say it right when I said-"

   "Yes you did," Adriana nodded with a smile, biting her lip to stop her from chuckling. "Did you already know those words in Spanish?"

   "Te amo I guess I've heard it before, but like the other stuff not so much. I asked Niall for some help. He knows Spanish," Harry said to her, making her nod in response with a light smile. "I didn't want to be basic when professing my love, ya know?"

   "Of course, my baby loves being extra, doesn't he?" she cooed, kissing the corner of his mouth.

   "You said something when you said you love me back, soul or something. What was that?"

   "Mi sol," Adriana remembered, lips parting when she realized the meaning behind the new nickname.

   "Does that mean my soul?" Harry questioned, making her shake her head.

   "No, it means my sun," she told him, making him smile.

   "Aw baby," Harry murmured with flushed cheeks. "Wait, is that because like you and Mateo call each other my moon and my star? And I'm like the sun, aw baby!"

   "You are my sun," she smiled warmly at him. "Always."

  It was true. Harry was the radiant sun that brightened up her dark life. Like he was the sun and she was the moon, they were opposites that complemented each other and worked well. But in the real world, the sun and moon barely meet each other, the only time they interact being during an eclipse. They spend most of their time apart, because the sun was so in love with the moon it died every night to let the moon breathe.

  Harry and Adriana were the sun and moon. It wasn't long until they were to be separated because eclipses don't last long.

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∙ currently dying from a headache but I pushed through and updated! do u guys like the chapter?

∙ I'm so sorry if that last foreshadowing bit is so shitty it's like 3 in the morning and I can't be bothered to make to sound all nice and metaphorical and shit.

But what did you think of it anyways?

∙ that eating out scene low-key made me want to but tho !!

Until we meet again...

thiora♡