Light Up My World

(Transferring my stories from my account to here)
Emma is just your average 17 year old that you could possibly think of, kind of. Her mom is a fashion designer, goes to a private school, and has all the clothes and money in the world. But when she meets One Direction her life takes a well needed hault.


13. First Time

So this is just a fair warning. It's kind of mature here.  Hope I don't cross any lines or upset you guys.  


“Babe....babe.....baaaabbbyyyyy wake uppp!” cooed Emma into Harry’s ear.  She brushed back his soft curls back, pressing her lips to his neck softly.  Harry groaned, rolling over and trying to hide his smile.  “Santa paid a visit....And I know she. I mean he, left something good for you!” she giggled, tickling his sides.  Harry rolled back over, facing her and pulled Emma gently on top of him, wrapping his arms around her waist.  Harry looked down, noticing the silk and lace short nightgown she was wearing and the candles that filled the bed room.  After a few minutes and connecting the dots he looked to her,  “You really want to?”  he asked assuringly.  He brushed back a loose strand of hair that fell from her high bun on top of her head.  Emma nodded, “I know we've only been together for only 4 months but...I'm ready.  Your parents are out food shopping and Gemma is grabbing last minute things as well...That gives us at least an hour or two, to ourselves,” she smiled.  Harry kissed her softly, pulling her under the covers and sliding his hands down her back.  Emma pressed her lips softly to his neck, tending to the smooth skin and leaving behind a small love bite.  She pressed her hips against Harry playfully, grinding her center against his, smiling as Harry moaned quietly.  He smiled as Emma sat up, taking her nightgown off slowly.  She took down her hair from it’s bun and let it fall down her back, covering her somewhat modestly and sexily.  “You are so beautiful babe.  I am unbelievably lucky to have you in my life” he smiled, pulling her close and kissing her roughly, rolling her over.  He opened up his nightstand and pulled out a condom and looked to her, “Are you sure babe?” he asked again.  Emma bit her lip and nodded “I’m positive.  I only want you,” she smiled.  Harry kissed her again and opened the package, sliding the condom on and kissed her neck.  He pulled down her panties slowly before entering her, being as gentle as he possibly could.  Emma hissed in pain, gripping Harry’s shoulders.  He looked down at her, his eyes full of worry, “Do you want me to stop?” he asked.  Emma shook her head and let out a deep breath, “No babe keep going.  I’m fine,” she whispered.  Harry kissed her forehead penetrating deeper, keeping a slow pace, trying to make Emma as comfortable as possible.  After what felt like an hour and Emma finally got passed the pain,  moaning as she almost reached her high, her toes curling.  “Not yet babe, wait for me” Harry moaned, holding his hand in his and gripping it tightly.  Emma’s back arched, pulling Harry closer as they both reached their high, moaning in unison.  She rode out her high, her breathing a little uneven as Harry kissed her cheek.  “I love you babe.  Forever, I love you so much” he smiled, kissing her softly.  Emma smiled, kissing him back “Merry Christmas” she giggled, hugging him tightly.

Emma smiled and rolled over, a little sore and wrapped the blankets around her small waist.  Harry smiled watching her, “Where you going?” he asked, shaking his head, fixing the curls that hung loosely.  Emma turned around grabbing her clothes out of her suitcase and smiled at him, “Just gonna take a quick shower babe, won’t be long” she assured, kissing his lips softly.  She grabbed her phone and headed across the hall to the bathroom, shutting the door and turning on the shower.  She hopped in and washed her hair, relaxing as the water hit her back soothingly.  Suddenly she felt the heat brush away, as cold air hit her skin.  She looked over and say Harry, naked, nothing too out of the ordinary she thought, giggling to herself.  “Mind if I join?” he asked, hopping in the shower and getting under the water with her.  Emma washed the rest of the soap out of her hair and turned to him, wrapping her arms around him.  Harry chuckled and took out the body wash, putting some on his hand and spreading it along her back, massaging as he did so.  Emma smiled, “Did I mention you’re good at this?”  she giggled, brushing her fingertips soothingly against his arms.  “Nope.  But thank you babe,” he smiled.  He turned her around, spreading more soap on his hands and washing her gently, massaging every bit of wet skin he could find.  Emma leaned back, moaning softly as he cared to the tender parts, not wanting for it to end.  “Harry?  We’re home!” screamed a voice from downstairs.  Harry jumped, “Be down in a few, in the shower mum!” he yelled, trying to keep his cover.  He looked to Emma and smiled apologetically, “I’ll make it up to you next time babe” he smiled kissing her lips and washing up quickly before hopping out of the shower.  

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