We showed up at Mor Mors around 3 am and I had a throbbing head ache. We walked into the house quietly. Everything was dark except the living room. Louis and Niall were passed out on the couch, they had been having a gaming marathon. Everyone else had gone to the casino, there was a note on the fridge. I told harry I was going to shower and that he could just go to bed. He walked into his room and I went to the bathroom and turned on the water.
“So how are you feeling?” Harry peeked his head through the door to talk to me before I showered.
“I’m really tired with a headache… why?” I took off my shirt and walked over to the shower and turned on the water.
“well you know they say… intercourse… helps with headaches…” Harry said jokingly, clearly expecting me to laugh it off.
“Oh yeah?” I pulled open the door and pressed up against him. I bit his lip and pulled him into the bathroom. “ever done it in the shower?”
He moaned and whispered, “But Louis and Niall are here..”
“Well then we’ll just have to be quiet now won’t we?”
“Jesus Christ. I love you.” He pushed me against the wall pushing his pelvis into my stomach. He chuckled and whispered into my neck, “I forgot how small you were… shorty.”
“Ugh gross. Don’t call me that.” I laughed and stuck my tongue out at him. He just looked down at me and smirked. He put his arm between my legs and slid me up the wall until I was at his height. I wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed him deeply. He wrapped his arms around me, and his need became more evident.
I Could feel him get harder so I decided to push him a little more. I tangled my fingers in his hair and tugged gently. He pulled in a quick breath. I ran my tongue down his neck and he moaned. I bit and sucked his sensitive spot on his neck until he took the next move. He set me down and kissed down my neck, and in between my breasts. He pulled on my bra with his teeth and with one swift movement of his fingers, it was off.
“We can’t shower clothed now can we?” he smirked, clearly planning on undressing me himself.
“Oh yeah I suppose you’re right.” I pulled away from him and walked to the other side of the room and took off my jeans as slowly as possible while he watched me with hungry eyes. I stood and smiled deviously at him with my arms crossed. He raised an eyebrow, confused by my sudden mood change. I threw off my panties and darted past him into the shower.
“Now that was just rude!” Harry remarked, playfully offended.
I could see him through the clouded glass, struggling to get his clothes off. As he got to his jeans he tipped over onto the toilet.
“AUGH! DAMN!” he cried in frustration.
I laughed loudly and he, now naked, opened the shower door.
“Oh that’s funny? You, my dear, are cruel, and for the merciless acts you’ve just committed you must pay.”
“God I love it when you talk like that.” He just gave me a sly look and grabbed the soap. “Ah-ah,” I shook my finger, “You’re the dirty one here.”
His eyes widened and he looked at me funny.
“Nothing, it’s just that you didn’t used to be like this... not that I’m having objections. I have none whatsoever. But I just think it’s funny that your sex-drive has increased.” He laughed, amused by himself.
“Oh yeah? I can stop any…,” I kissed him, “time,” I bit his neck, “I want.” I traced my tongue from his neck, down his chest, his abs, and to his V line, and stopped. I smiled innocently at him.
“You’re heartless.” He grabbed me and pressed against me. He kissed my nose, “you have no clue how much I’ve missed you.”
I could feel him against my stomach, fully up and ready. I laughed, “Apparently so did he.”
Harry blushed and awkwardly covered it with his hand. I laughed and bit his lip. He moaned and grabbed my wrists, held them above my head and kissed me deeply. He let go and put his arms on either side of me on the shower wall. I ran my hand down his side as he slid into me. I gasped and dug my nails into his back. He eased in and out, making me whimper quietly, he was moaning softly in sync with me, when he got an ornery look on his face. He slammed into me with all he had. I shouted with shock and pleasure. He stopped.
“Oh hush now love. We have to be quiet remember?” Harry teased.
He slammed into me again, not stopping this time. Faster and faster. I bit my lip and was squeezing him closer to me. He cupped my arse and lifted me up and went even harder. I couldn’t take it anymore. I erupted with screams of pleasure. I didn’t care if Louis and Niall heard. That encouraged him more as he went even faster and squeezed my arse. Harry gasped and moaned loudly as he climaxed at the same time as me. I screamed his name as we finished.
We stood together, forehead to forehead, warm water raining down on us, panting heavily.
“I love you.” he said, out of breath.
“I love you too… where the hell did that come from?”
he chuckled, “Well I missed you, It’s been 2 years.”
I stuck my tongue out at him and then we heard banging on the door followed by Louis and Niall’s sex noises, mocking us.
“Oh Harry! Harry!” yelled Niall
“OH! OH! OH! YEAH!” shouted Louis, he grunted and they continued as we laughed.
“Should we get out and kick their butts?” Harry joked.
“We could do it again to chase them away.” I winked. I had made sure I said that loud enough for them to hear.
“NO! KEEP YOUR NAUGHTY PARTS TO YOURSELF.” Louis yelled.
“How about no!” Harry shouted back.
We kissed as the boys continued their taunting. The kiss ended when Mor Mor walked in the bathroom and laughed.
“Young love… can’t hold anything back with that.” She closed the door and we laughed. Harry dropped his face in his hands. How embarrassing.