A Royal Love Story

Chapter 5 - First Time. Together

The rest of the week went past so very quickly. I had the best first week at work ever. I never thought how much I loved teaching and now I believed that was the career I was destined to do.  Harry and I hadn’t contacted each other since that Tuesday evening when he sent me the last text. I thought about texting him a few times, but I thought that I should play it cool for a couple of days and keep our distance. I was walking home from work and I got a text from Harry, it read, “I’ve just left. I will be there to pick you up at 7:30, and I won’t be late, Army boys are never late! Love H xxx.” If he was going to be here at 7:30, that gave me 3 hours to get ready and pack. That was going to be the biggest task. Packing.

When I got home, I decided to pack straight away. I had no idea on what to take, though. So, I decided on some sexy underwear and some casual things for the weekend. My weekend bag was full. To the brim. With anything I could find that I thought was cute or sexy…

By the time I had packed, got had a shower, and got changed, it was 7:28; my I have very good timing. At 7:29, Harry rang the doorbell. I ran over to open the door and flung my arms around him. It felt so good to be back in his arms. He held me tight for about 20 seconds, pulled away, held my face and kissed me. This time it wasn’t just a friendly kiss; this kiss was full of passion. More full than my weekend bag. From that moment on, I knew Harry wanted something tonight. He wanted me. Once he pulled away from the kiss, he said to me, “Are you ready then babe?” I couldn’t say anything; I was so taken back by what had just happened. I could only muster a nod. He grabbed my weekend bag, took my hand and guided me out of the door.

The trip down to Highgrove was very fun. I learnt that Harry can’t sing. To save his life, and the best thing for him to do was to focus on driving. He held me hand all the way down there. It took us 3 hours 15 minutes for us to get down there. By the time we got there it was just after 10. When we got there, Harry made sure that I didn’t carry my own bags until we got to his room.

“I hope you don’t mind, but we are staying in my old room.” He said to me, walking up to his room.

“No, it’s fine. I just want to hold you, I’ve missed you Harry.”

“That’s odd, because that was the first thing I was going to do to you!” By the time he had said that, we were at the door to his room. It looked like it hadn’t been touched for years. “I don’t come here very often, just the odd occasion with my brother and my father.” He dropped the bags, “Now, come here, you.”

He lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, before we got to the bed he managed to unclip my bra, I don’t know how but he did. He laid me down on the bed, and we started kissing. As time went on, the kisses got much more passionate, and before we knew it, both our bare bodies were intertwined with each other. It felt like we were one. I loved it. Harry was so soft and gentle with me, the way I like it.

After it all had finished, I had my head rested on Harry’s chest, and he was playing with my hair. I didn’t want this moment to end. But I had to ask the obvious question. “What are we actually going to do this weekend?”

“Um, babe, we are doing it.” I thought that would be the answer.

“This? That’s all we are doing?”

“Yeh, oh, and I forgot to tell you, my brother and his wife are coming down tomorrow to spend the day with us and they might stay over.”

“You mean that they will be spending the day with us tomorrow then? So we won’t be doing this all weekend?”

He squeezed my hips. “Alright then, we won’t be doing this all weekend. William and I were thinking of taking you and Catherine to a rugby match, actually.”

“Rugby? I’m more of a football girl, really. But if you want me to go with you then I’ll go.”

“Well, you’re a P.E teacher, right? So that means that you should be open to any sport.”

“Alright then I guess I could go, for you!”

“Thanks babe.” He gave me a kiss. “I suppose we should get some sleep if you are going to meet my brother and sister-in-law tomorrow then.”

I snuggled into his chest and he wrapped his arms around me. We must have been asleep in the next few minutes. There was one thing that kept going round in my head. He had never asked me how old I was.

All that I cared about in that moment was Harry. Me and Harry. Our future. Together. The happy ties that lay ahead. One daunting prospect came across me. I was going to meet the future King of England tomorrow, as well as his stunningly beautiful wife. Help!