Let's Make A Move (1D)

THIS IS A SEQUEL TO MY MOVELLA JUST A NUMBER.

Savannah is off to London. Things with her and Harry carry on, but being in a new country with a new responsiblity takes Savannah to a dark place. Can she and Harry make it through struggles they never thought they'd face together?
Also a reminder, This story is very much rated R. Read cautiously. xo

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25. Love & Lust

Harry begged to go back to my apartment after celebrating the show. Lucy was going with Niall so I didn't protest. Harry blasted the radio in his car, singing along to every song. I sang along and laughed at him occasionally. From time to time he would reach his hand over to my thigh and give me a pat.

'I'm Gonna Be' by The Proclaimers came on and Harry got really excited and turned the volume up even louder.

"I love Pandora!" he shouted.

I covered my mouth and giggled.

The lyrics started and Harry sang along pointing to me with a teasing smirk on his face.

"When  wake up, well I know I'm gonna be. I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next you you."

He continued for the rest of the song. Myself chiming in for the chorus, "But I would walk 500 miles, and I would walk 500 more!"

When the song ended I laughed hysterically before sighing and throwing my head back on the seat. Harry turned the radio down til it was nothing but background music. 'Scar Tissue' by Red Hot Chili Peppers played next.

"Hey why'd you turn it down? That was fun?" I asked still giggling a bit.

Harry quickly glanced at me before turning back to pay attention to the road.

"I like hearing your laugh." he said shrugging his shoulders.

I leaned closer to him. He still had on his headband from the show. I pulled it off and threw it in the backseat. I ran my fingers through his hair. The way he'd been wearing it lately didn't show off his curls very often. But where he'd been all sweaty and it dried, it was starting to show.

"You need a trim." I told him

"You don't like my luscious hair?" he teased.

I scratched his head and patted the top. " I do! But it needs to be tamed a bit. You look like a wild man sometimes." I laughed.

"Would you cut it then?" he asked.

"You'd trust me?" I said in all seriousness.

"With my life." he answered grabbing my hand and squeezing it.

I pulled my self up to reach his cheek and gave him a peak.

***

When we arrive at my place. Harry followed me inside. I flicked on the light that was over my kitchen island.

"Nice Place." Harry said looking around.

"Thanks. The girls did mostly everything, while I focused on my bedroom." I said pulling him towards my bedroom door.

 I flicked the light on in my room, letting Harry step in a walk around. First thing he walked over to look at was of our picture that Eleanor had framed me. He picked It up.

"Where'd you find this?" he asked looking confused.

"Apparently Louis took it. Its on the Balcony in Nashville."

"Oh yeah. So it is. I want a copy of it." He said placing it back down.

He layed on his back in the center of my bed, sighing.

 I made my way to him, crawling on top of him until we were face to face.

"Ask me again." I whispered, rubbing my nose against his.

His hands held my waist. "To marry me?"

"Yes. I wanna hear it again. please." I demanded still rubbing my nose along his nose and down to his cheek bone.

His breathing deepened as I continued to tease him. I could feel his chest rising up and down under my body.

"Savannah." he breathed.

"Yes..." I giggled. My hands were making their way under his shirt. I knew they were kinda chilled and my contact with his stomach made him suck in a breath through his teeth.

"Will you marry me?"

I pulled his shirt up, only to exposed his belly. I kissed his happy trail. His hands were in my hair now. I made my way up til I reached the bottom of his butterfly tattoo. Raising up, he rose to be eye level with me. He grabbed my wrists. "Will you marry me?" he asked again.

I leaned in until I was so close to his lips that I could barely stand it. "Yes." I answered before pressing my lips to his. He let go of my wrists and grabbed both sides of my face. He kissed me back feverishly. I could feel my heart pounding in side my head, in my hands, in my feet. Pretty much everywhere. We fought to take our clothes off with breaking contact with our mouths. In the blink of an eye, Harry had me naked pinned under his body, kissing along my jawline. Moans escaped me. Loud moans. They did nothing but fuel his fire. Strange growls escaped his mouth. He kissed down to my collarbone. made his way down my chest, making a pit stop at my breast. I couldn't contain my breathing and moaning combined. I held both of my hands at my head occasionally biting down on my fist keep from thrusting my crotch into his too much too early. I was anxious to have him. All of him. He was devouring me like I was a piece of meat in a lions den.

He had made it to my thighs where he pushed them apart greedily and leaned in and kissed me right above my opening.

"Harry." I moaned.

He looked up at me and grinned before looking back down and spreading me open when two fingers. I sucked in a deep breath but soon began panting afterwards.

"Please." I cried out. He leaned in and simply dragged his wet tongue from my opening until it reached my clit. It was down right dirty and it turned me on so much. I arched my back up wanting more. but he didn't continue. He blew his breath over  my clit and raised up over me, replacing his waist where his head was just lingering.

He leaned his face over mine, with a satisfied smile on his face. My breathing was still about to make me go into a fit.

"What the fuck was that?" I shouted through my panting.

He laughed, "Just a taste." he said before kissing me.

His penis layed erect on my stomach. I fought to push my self to it. but he fought back to tease me. I grunted and sighed, pleaded and moaned. He knew I wanted it badly. I tried to grab him with my hands as he kissed me but he wouldn't let me.

"What's wrong." he said stopping our kiss when I finally gave up on arching my waist up to his. I just layed there breathing through my nose. Damn. He was so hot. It was so frustrating. He knew exactly what he was doing to me. And I knew exactly what he wanted from me. He wanted me to beg for it.

I ran my hands down his bare back til I reached his bum. I slid my nails from the bottom of it, til it was back at his lower back. He moaned.

"See?" I sighed to him. "Feels good doesn't it?"

He buried his head in my neck.

Our breathing was in sync. With one final pleading push of my waist to his he raised up and looked me in the eyes. "What do you want?" he whispered.

"I want you to fuck me." I finally moaned.

With on hesitation what so ever, Harry positioned himself at my entrance and pushed inside me. Before I could begin to appreciate it, he pulled out. "Like that?" he grunted.

"Yeah..." I cried out, throwing my head back into the mattress.

"Or like this..." he continued entering me again but this time slower. I could everything that time. The heat extracting from his length, every vein, every ridge.

I moaned without answering. My eyes rolling in the back of my head. He stayed me that time.

"Savy." he whispered.

"mmmhm" was all I could get out.

Still inside me, he began to thrust his hips. He held on to my waist and moved his hips in every direction. It was as if there was something deep inside me that he was stirring with his penis.

"Harder!" I shouted. "Please, Harry...fuck me. I love you." I sighed.

"Get up." he demanded pulling out of me.

I rose up to my knees to face him. He kissed me hard, pulling my hand to his penis. I held him in my hand and began to pump as he shoved his tongue down my throat. My insides were on  fire and I had never wanted to cum so bad in my life.

He stopped kissing. I looked at him confused, and a bit pissed from his teasing. I had let go of his penis and threw my hands to my head.

"What the fuck!" I shouted.

Harry laughed. "Is this no fun to you?"

"It is but DAMN." I shouted.

He took my hand and ran my fingers along his still hard dick.

"God..." I sighed looking up at the ceiling.

"Turn over on you front." He commanded.

I gave him a deadly look, but did as he said. I was over on all fours. Leaning on my elbows I looked back over my shoulders to see harry as he grabbed my waist and lifted me as my bottom pointed in the air.

"Play with yourself."

I was going to die. If a girl could get blue balls...I thought to myself. I let my fingers play around my clit, moaning here and there. Harry kneeled over me and watched. A part of me felt so embarrassed. I was taken back when Harry interrupted my masturbation by spreading my butt cheeks apart. WHAT WAS HE DOING I thought to myself.

This was dirty.

"Harry?" I cried out with confusion.

"Shhhh" he hushed.

My heart was pounding. Oh my god, I was going to die.

I felt his thumb caress over my opening. It sent shivers down my spine. My breathing was quiet but hard. I had never been more afraid of something in my entire life.

I brought my hands to my face, still supporting my self on my elbows. I closed my eyes right as a felt his lips reach my ass. He kissed me there. I sighed. It was so erotic. Not to mention I was still throbbing from wanting him in me so badly. He blew on my ass. holy shit.

He began to devour my bottom. Im not gonna lie. Having Harry have every piece of me was the most amazing feeling ever. This alien feeling to my body sent me to tears.

I wanted more. But wasn't sure I was ready for it.

I was crying. Crying out of lust, crying because I loved this man so much, Crying bc he loved every single part of me.

"Make love to me." I pleaded

And with that, Harry turned me over on my back and filled me like I had begged for all night. It was merely seconds before I came all over him. He trusted in and out of me. My senses were ignited. I would do anything for this man.

 

 

 

 

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