You Would Know

Abby Smith is a shy and kind-hearted 18 year old girl that lives in London, England. Although she doesn't show it, she is hiding very many emotions and feelings. Will she let her emotions out when she runs into national superstar and One Direction band member, Harry Styless and goes through Hell and back, just to be with him?

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18. Intimacy

Abby's P.O.V.

I was so excited whenever I could finally take Laylah home in six weeks. I decided to stay at the hospital then to let my leg heal up some more and Harry had to go to the studio anyways, so I stayed there to make sure everything was going okay. We already had her room decorated. I made my decision that she was going to be a basketball player, her room was decorated with basketballs. Her pillow was a basketball, the blanket was made out like a basketball court, she had a large rug on the floor in the shape of a basketball, there was a big hoop on the wall, and a bunch of other stuff. It kind of hurt to walk since I was just getting used to walking without crutches and my leg was still a little sore. Harry helped me up the steps and I layed her in her crib. We walked next door to our room and I quickly changed into a t-shirt and sweatpants and I pulled my hair up into a messy bun. I turned around and saw Harry in his boxers. He looked at me. "Why are you so damn beautiful?"
"Harry! Not when the baby is here."
"Sorry, why are you so darn beautiful?"
"I'm not that beautiful, Harry."
"What?"
"I'm not that beautiful."
"Abby, listen to me. Everything about you is perfect. You have a beautiful face, gorgeous hair, amazing boobs and bum, you have a awesome personality, and you like cats and tacos!"
I laughed. "Well, thank you, but I don't see how liking cats and tacos can make me beautiful."
"Well, it does." He walked slowly to me and put his large, masculine hands around my waist, tugging me slightly. His lips crashed into mine. We slowly walked back over to the bed, lips still touching. We pulled apart and I pushed him onto the bed. God, how sexy he looked in those boxers.

Harry's P.O.V.

When we got home we took Laylah to her room and went to ours. Abby changed into a t-shirt and sweats while I only had my boxers on. She turned around to me looking at her. "Why are you so damn beautiful?"
"Harry! Not when the baby's here."
"Sorry, why are you so darn beautiful?"
"I'm not that beautiful, Harry."
"What?"
"I'm not that beautiful."
"Abby, listen to me. Everything about you is perfect. You have a beautiful face, gorgeous hair, amazing boobs and bum, you have a awesome personality, and you like cats and tacos!"
She laughed. Well, thank you, but I don't see how liking cats and tacos can make me beautiful."
"Well, it does." I walked over to her and wrapped my hands around her small waist, gently pulling her towards me. I kissed her lips very passionately and we walked over to the bed. She pulled away and pushed me onto the king-size. I looked at her and bit my lip. She climbed on top of me and started kissing me again. I pushed her off and climbed on top. "I like to be in control." I said, biting my lip again. She pushed me off and got back on top.
"And so do I." She winked.
"Do what you want to me." I moaned.
"Are you sure?" She teased.
"Yes! Positive."
"Well, okay." She grazed her lips on mine, teasing me even more. Her lips moved to my neck. She started giving me love bites everywhere, arousing me more than ever. I grabbed the sheets on either side of me. I wanted her, more than anything. I reached up and pulled her shirt off. She was wearing a black laced Victoria's Secret bra that cupped her boobs perfectly. I licked my lips and grabbed her waist pulling her closer. Her lips had moved from my neck to my chest and down my abdomin. I was getting really hard at this time, and Abby noticed. She pulled her pants off, showing her matching black lace cheekies. They fit her bum perfectly. She started to pull my boxers down until I climbed back on top of her.
"My turn."
"Make sure to return the favor." She layed her head back, indicating for me to begin. I wasn't sure where to begin, so I just started kissing her pantyline. I left a trail of kisses from her waist, through her breasts, and to her neck. I gave her more loves bites that she could imagine. I bit her earlobe, causing her back to arch. I licked my lips and kissed hers very intimately. She let out a quite moan in the kiss, causing me to grin. "Stop teasing." She begged.
"Do I excite you?"
"So much, you don't even know." She pushed my head back down to her waist. I started rubbing her hip bones softly and then blew on her inner thighs, causing her to shiver. I started to pull her panties down.
"Here it goes." I thought to myself. I pulled them down to her thighs, revealing the wetness of her vagina. "You're so wet." I said.
"You made me that way." She moaned. I blew hot air on her slit. She grabbed my hair and squeezed tightly. I softly licked it until she shoved my head, causing my entire tounge to enter her. I sucked it a little, gaining all of her juices. I let them run down my throat slowly. I raised up and she climbed on top of me. She quickly pulled my Calvin Klein underwear down and my erected penis slapped my stomach. She giggled and pulled it back down to normal. "You're so big." She said with wide eyes. I smiled and she returned the favor, causing me to shoot cum into her mouth.
"Are you ready for the real thing?" I asked.
"So ready." She groaned. I sat up and lifted her on me, slowly sitting her on my cock. She moaned and it just escalated from there.
*15 minutes later*

Abby's P.O.V.

"That was amazing." I said, out of breath.
"Best I've ever had." Harry said, winking and biting his lip.
"I love you so much, Harry."
"I love you more, Abby." I layes my head on his shoulder and he wrapped his arm around my waist. We cuddled and watched cartoons.
This is the life.
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