Stupid To Fall For You ~ Harry Styles ~

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After catching up on some sleep with Harry on the plane, I was fully rested. Or as fully rested as I could be. 

I could tell something is on Harry's mind but he won't tell me what it is. 

"Are you sure your ok, Haz?" I ask him once the plane has landed. 

"Yeah, I'm good. Are you ok?" He answers, I'm obviously not going to get an answer out of him. 

"I'm good, let's just go now." I tell him and we make our way off the plane. 

The second we touched the floor, the paparazzi was screaming things and taking pictures. I told Harry I don't think it's a good idea for us to be photographed together right now but he told me he won't leave me alone when the pap is around again. 

Thankfully, there was security so I didn't have to worry about being ambushed again. 

We made it to the hotel safely, everything going according to plan but Harry still seemed so out of it, something was bothering him but he won't tell me

. Once we make it into our hotel room, Harry wastes no time kissing me. His kiss is sweet but urgent, like it won't be able to last any longer. 

"What is up with you?" I softly ask, pulling away from the kiss. 

"Nothing, I'm just horny." He explains quickly before going back to kissing me. 

I let him this time, not fighting the urgent-ness in his movements but not buying his excuse either. 

Something is bothering him and he needs to tell me. For us to work, we both have to be open, and I know I'm not really one to talk but I'm trying to be open so he needs to be as well.

He starts to kiss down my neck, sucking softly before running his tongue over the sensitive skin. 

"Harry..." I pant out. He groans softly into my neck before coming back and kissing me again. 

He slowly runs his hands down my sides, eventually sliding his hands under my shirt and taking it off seconds later. He then quickly took off his shirt, followed by his shoes while I do the same. 

He quickly kissed me again, walking us backwards until my legs hit the mattress of the bed. He pulled off his pants while I pulled off my own before grabbing my waist and kissing me again. 

He softly pushed me back onto the mattress, lying on top of me. In seconds we were under the duvet and in between the sheets. He slowly pulled off my bra and my underwear, leaving me completely naked while he was still in his boxers, that I could clearly feel his excitement through. 

He continued to kiss my neck, eventually moving down to my chest. I let out a soft moan and I felt his grip slightly tighten on my waist but not to the point where it would hurt. I pulled off his boxers, feeling the need to be close to him. 

I felt his tip at my entrance, and I let out a soft whimper. 

"Please Harry..." I whine quietly, pinching my eyes shut. He groaned and slowly pushed into me, making me let out a gasp. 

He started to move his hips after a couple seconds, moving faster and harder every second. He kept kissing me and making sure I was ok, like he always does but something felt different. Maybe it was because I realized I love him, but I couldn't help feel like there was another reason as well. 

"Harry I'm-" I yell out but get cut off by my own moan. 

"I know baby, I can feel it." He spoke, his voice deeper than usual and his accent think.