Harry Styles

Carrington had a wild side to her which was something I enjoyed especially when it came to activities like what we were about to do. The fact that we could make love but also have fast, hard and messy sex was honestly one of the most amazing things ever.

Her body made me go crazy as she laid there beneath me on the mattress of the bed, her eyes closed and lips slightly apart. My lips peppered kisses on her neck, down his collarbones and chest then right down the valley of her breasts in a straight line down to her belly button. Her breathing quickened as I got closer to her lower stomach and the quietest moan left her lips when I carried on with my kisses.

"Harry," she called my name which caused me to look up at her. I smirked when I saw her head up as she kept herself steady on her elbows then her head fell back when I pressed my mouth against her clit.

I hummed as I licked along her wet and hot slit then moved her legs apart a little to be able to get closer to her. Carrington's legs ended up on my shoulders so my head was situated right between them. Soon enough, her fingers pushed through my hair and gripped onto the curls when my tongue entered her heated centre. A moan slipped through my lips which then a vibration through her body and her legs closed around my head.

"Open up for me, sunshine," I mumbled into her while my hands did the work anyway. I sucked two of my fingers in my mouth, wetting them before I slowly and teasingly ran it up and down her entrance. She was soaked and I felt myself grew hard as her moan filled the room.

Once my fingers slipped in her and my tongue was back on her clit I knew that she was only minutes if not seconds away from exploding just from oral. I found that hot – I mean I knew how to get her off without even using my dick. And, I was right.

A few more rough yet soft pumps, licks and nibbles later my girl was falling to pieces.

"Such a good girl, aren't you?" I asked her as I got on top of her and my lips caught hers in a kiss. Carrington's hands found their way in my hair again and she pulled my head back just to attach her mouth to the skin of my jawline. My eyes screwed shut and I rolled my lips in my mouth at the feeling of pleasure she was providing me with.

God, I loved her to death.

"I'm still gonna ride you, model boy," she winked at me, her voice full of lust and desire and I felt like I came untouched.

The simple thought of her riding me was just mind blowing and I wondered why it wasn't happening yet. Behind my closed eyelids I already imagined her wet, hot and tight walls around me, her ass slapping down against my thighs and her boobs in my hands.

Fuck, I was so horny and I needed her for the second time that night more than I ever needed someone in my life.

Carrington's lips homed on the skin of my neck, her teeth pulled on it and they even sunk in there too. My head turned to the side and a moan left my lips when her tongue ran along my nipple, my breathing quickened and it was clear as my stomach heaved up and down quickly. I pulled her up to me again and I kissed her before my hands went to the side and I took the condom off of the bedside table. I waved it in front of her face and she smirked at me before she snatched it, put it between her teeth and opened it like the sexy ass woman she is.

"Fuck, I love you," I whispered as she rolled the protection on me. Her lips left kisses on my stomach up until she reached my lips and her tongue slipped in my mouth. "I love you but I swear if you won't fucking ride me good tonight we'll have some things to talk about."

"Trust me it'll be good," she patted my cheek with her hand, her hips rolled against mine and I whined, I fucking whined, when she put my dick between her legs and she sat right on me. Then started to grind on me and my eyes rolled to the back of my head in pleasure.

And if I could barely handle that feeling then I have no idea how I survived when she slipped me into her and I filled her up until it was possible. The way her hips rolled against mine, the way her breathing mixed with mine, the way our bodies just fit perfectly together made me lose control and give it all to her.

"You feel so good, Carr, so fucking good," I groaned, my hands on her waist as I made her dip down on me more while she made me slid in and out of her. I sat up against the bedrest and pulled her with me, her arms went around my neck and my hands gripped her ass.

She did ride me good and man it was probably the best yet. Her hips rolled, slid and bounced on top of me, treating me and my dick like we deserved it. My gorgeous woman rode me until we both reached out orgasms, her body shaking on top of mine as she came hard, this time letting her go because we were protected.

We both panted as we laid there, completely linked together and I mean completely. I was still inside of her as she laid on top of me, her face deeply hidden and tucked in the crook of my neck. I had my arms around her, my right one occasionally slipped a little bit more down than it was supposed to so it rested on her round bum. Carrington giggled when my grip tightened on her ass and then I slapped it a little but she didn't say anything.

"That was honestly so good," I sighed, feeling relaxed and happy. I felt as my girlfriend took a deep breath, her chest moved up and then down before she sat up on me and rolled on the bed.

I pouted at the loss of contact then sat up to stand to my feet and roll off the condom that was filled with my cum. Carefully I tied a knot around top then walked in the bathroom and chucked it in the bin before I washed my hands. With my dry hands, I brushed through my hair which was messy and it basically shouted 'I just had the most amazing sex ever' – not that I minded though.

Before I had the chance to go back to the room, a naked body ran into mine with a fit of giggles filling the atmosphere. I put my arms around her neck while she held onto me around my middle. Her smile made me smile when her eyes peeked up at me, just like mine, her hair being a complete and utter mess as well.

"Would you be up for a shower, bub?" she asked me with a cheeky grin, her eyes sparkling and lips so red and kissable looking that I couldn't have said no even if I tried.

"How else could I reply to this other than with a yes?" I grinned at her, my eyes followed as she walked past me and stepped in the shower.

A wave of exhaustion rushed through my body when the water hit my skin, my head fell back, eyes closed and I let out a sigh. After a few moments I felt two arms around my neck and soft lips on my chest. My eyes opened up and I moved my head to look at Carrington. Her body was hugged between my arms as my hands locked behind her middle, her eyes looked right into mine and I just smiled at her before I pressed a kiss on her forehead.

I sensed that my girl had other plans for us in the shower but I was quite literally shattered from everything that happened that day. I was up early, I was travelling all day and let me just sneakily mention how amazing sex we had as well. It made me feel a little bit guilty for not being up for the shower sex because I could tell that Carrington wanted it but I just couldn't have done it then.

Once we were out of the shower and in bed, I cuddled up to her, my head on her chest and she put her phone down to look at me. Deeply, I inhaled and then exhaled as well, a small smile formed on my lips when I felt her brush through my hair with her fingers.

"I'm sorry," I mumbled quietly, my eyes still closed and I swallowed down my saliva. Carrington hummed in a questioning tone which I assumed meant that she didn't know why I said what I did.

"What are you sorry for, bub?" she asked me. Now, not to sound completely whipped, which I am, but whenever she called me bub I kind of melted a little bit on the inside. No one ever called me that before and it sounded so easy going and natural coming from her that I couldn't help but just love it and swoon a little every time she addressed me like that.

"I know you wanted more than showering before but I'm just shattered and wasn't really in the mood," I said slowly and yawned which caused my eyes to water up a little. I looked at her and she smiled, her thumb caressed my skin and I adored how gentle she was with me.

"Oh, it's fine," she shrugged with a smile on her lips. "I can wait until the morning," she winked at me and I chuckled. She was so crazy and so different. I loved her to pieces.

"Morning sex it is then," I grinned at the thought. Soon after I moved off of her and rolled on my back, my phone lit up on the bedside table and "Mum" was shown on the screen meaning that she was calling me. "Hey mum," I said in the phone once I accepted the call.

"Hey Harry," her voice trembled and I quickly shot up in bed. The tiredness I felt disappeared from my body right as I heard her weak voice. Just the simple thought of something bad happening to her or anyone else in the family made me worry my arse off.

"What's up? Is everything alright?" I asked her as calmly as I could. Keeping calm in situations like this was always key but it was the hardest thing at the same time.

"It's, well, I'm not too sure how you are going to take it and I know it is very very sudden, however your brother is here."

"Wait, what?" I laughed out in surprise. My brother was back? As fucking if! "Are you trying to tell me that Lucas is back as in back in Holmes Chapel? With you?"

"Yes, Harry. Your brother is here, well he's currently in the shower but he's here."

"What the fuck is he doing there? Why is he taking a shower at home? How does he even know that we, well, you and dad and Lily still live there?" I've thrown my angered questions at my mum through the phone as I got out of bed and started to walk around. I ended up in the kitchen and sat on top of the countertop.

"Language, son!" she scolded me and I rolled my eyes. Even though she was my mum and she had every right to tell me how to behave I just couldn't cope with her doing that then. "Your brother is back and I expect you to come and visit. He missed us, that includes you as well, he has things he'd like to talk about."

"I'm sorry mum but I'm not going to be going home until he is there. I'm in Scotland now anyway and I'm not going to be in England for a while now. I'll visit you, dad and Lily when he's gone, though."

"Harry, you have to come and see your brother. He hasn't been home for years, I think it's necessary that you come and visit."

"Mum, he never fucking visited me once! He never even called or texted or wrote a letter or I don't know! He never even followed me on social media even though I'm pretty sure he's on it just as much as anyone else is in this world! My point is that he never tried to contact me after he left and I'm sorry but that hurt. It still hurts. He was a dick then and I'm sure he's one now. I get that you forgive him because he's your son but he's my brother and he hurt me more than anyone has ever before."

"I understand where you are coming from, however I still wish to see you home as soon as you are back from Scotland. Lucas would like to see you again as well and maybe you could bring Carrington, too."

"Hell to the fucking no," I laughed again, dryly and slightly shocked. "Do you really think I want to take my girlfriend home when that piece of shi-,"

"Harry Edward Styles! That is well enough! You do not get to speak to me about your brother in that way! He is my son, I love him very much and the fact that you are disrespecting him with the way you are talking about him is making me feel rather disappointed in you. I do not appreciate this behaviour and if I remember correctly this is not how your dad and I raised you. You might be twenty four years old and you might not live under my roof anymore but that doesn't mean I'm no longer your mother."

"You know what, mum? I don't have the energy or the time to argue with you about someone as unimportant as your first born child. Go and have fun reuniting with him or whatever you guys are planning on doing. Talk to you later," and then I buttoned her.

Guilt suddenly filled my chest and I screwed my eyes shut as I put my phone on the surface next to my thighs. A loud sigh escaped my lips while my head bucked back, my hands were gripping the countertop to the point where my fingers were probably white.

"As if she just told me to go home and take my girl to meet that fucking twat, Jesus," I mumbled, a breathy chuckle left my lips and I shook my head.

"Hey," I heard Carrington's soft voice from the door and I turned my head towards her. Another sigh left my lips as I watched her come closer then looked in front of me and down at my thighs. I only had my dark blue boxers on. "What happened?" she asked me curiously and worry laced her voice clear enough for me to understand her.

Her hand felt cold against the warm skin of my cheek. I leaned into her touch and closed my eyes then I felt her other hand go on mine that was still gripping the side of the kitchen island I was sitting on.

"My mum-, well, my brother, he's back," I said lowly. I pulled my face away from her touch which she took as an opportunity and intertwined our fingers so our hands were now resting on my thighs.

"Oh," she said gently but nothing else left her mouth after that. However, I could see just how much she wanted to throw questions at me, her eyes were screaming at me.

"He's at home right now, in Holmes Chapel, in one of our showers cleaning himself, ready to charm his ugly way back into our lives."

"You don't like him very much, do you?" she asked me carefully. I scoffed and looked away while I moved my legs around that were dangling down.

"No, I really don't," I answered. Carrington took a deep breath and then she nodded. Her soft lips touched mine in an innocent peck and then she pulled me down from the countertop.

"Let's go to bed," she said quietly as she pulled me after her right back to the bedroom. She was wearing a shirt which was clearly not her size and a pair of pyjama pants that was filled with 'I've got Bieber Fever' writing on it. I smiled at that.

She got in bed first then moved the duvet. After she scooted back to her side, she patted the mattress on my side as a signal for me to get in as well. My thoughts about what happened before were long gone as I let her cover me with the blanket and allowed her to kiss my cheek multiple times before her eyes were focused on my face for a bit longer.

"What is it?" my words came out as slurs but she understood me since she replied.

"I love you."

My heart felt warm and happy at her confession. The whole situation was just comforting and felt like it could last forever. We were in bed, with warm lights on, just us two in the middle of the night. She loved me and I loved her and we needed nothing else.

"I love you," I said it back as my eyes stared into hers. Both of our smiles widened and I placed my hand on the side of her neck when she leaned over me and kissed me again.

"It's late, let's sleep, yeah?" she mumbled while her eyes flickered between my eyes and mouth. Her hand was on my cheek and her thumb was stroking my skin which I loved.

I couldn't enjoy that much longer however because she turned around and flicked off the lamp that was on. This caused the room to become pitch black which was when I realised that she pulled the curtains in.

Carrington never pulled the curtains in because she just never did, there was no reason behind it so I had to do it every time.

"You pulled in the curtains."

"I did," she agreed. "You seemed pretty upset so I wanted to make sure when you came back to bed I didn't piss you off any more than you already were."

I smiled at that and pulled her closer to me. The little things she did for me made it extremely easy to fall for her even more so than I already have. My lips puckered as I pressed a kiss on her head, just where her hairline was on her forehead. A content sigh left my lips as I closed my eyes and let myself fall asleep.

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