《The Boxer {h.s.}》Chapter Twenty-Two
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"Ouch" Harry mumbles as I rub ointment into his cuts on his knuckles. I smile as I look up seeing his bottom lip pouted.
"You're cute you know that?" I say grinning at him.
"I am not cute. I'm like musty and hot." Harry explains. I roll my eyes at his response.
"Musty and hot eh? Well I think you are secretly just a big teddy bear." I giggle putting my hands on his waist. Harry is a great amount taller than me right now sitting on the kitchen counter and my heels at the front door.
"You know this is quite a lovely view. I can see right down that amazing dress of yours." Harry's arms wrap around my shoulders pulling me closer. I laugh taking the towel I was cleaning him with and whipping him in the side. He fakes a pain expression before laughing. His eyes crinkling up on the sides and they have a sparkle in them. It makes me smile and laugh along with him. I love seeing him happy.
"You ready for bed, love" love. I will never get use to him calling me those nicknames. I smile nodding and put my arms up for him to carry me.
Harry chuckles walking toward me. His large hands hold underneath me sweeping me off my feet. I wrap my arms around him as he carrys me bridal style toward his bedroom.
Harry throws me lightly on the bed.
"You're so sexy. You know that. You don't even have to fucking try to and you are just a...goddess." His eyes full of lust as his eyes roam my body. My breathing quickens as Harry hovers over me. His lips press against mine. I immediately respond running my finger in his hair. Harry groans against my lips. He disconnects from me before attaching to my neck, sucking, licking and biting at my exposed skin. His lips leaving open mouth kisses down my neck and on my breast.
His touch burns holes into my skin. My back arching into him. My hands fumble as I quickly remove his shirt revealing his toned body. Fuck. I moan at the sight of him. Harry's hand goes behind my back unzipping my dress. He pulls it off my body, leaving me completely nude.
"Holy shit. You weren't wearing any undergarment the whole night" Harry groans. I smirk before crashing my lips to his forcefully. I fumble with his belt nervously. It's been a while since I have had sex. Harry chuckles at my nervousness.
"Relax baby." He kisses my forehead before removing his own pants.
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"Are you sure about this?" Harry mumbles against my lips. I nod wrapping my hand around his neck pulling him closer to me. I flip us over my body hovering over him. His hands firmly on my waist. Harry grabs a shiny wrapper out of the nightstand beside us opening it with his teeth. He slides it down his own long shaft. I gulp at the sight in front of me.
Harry Styles is a sex God.
Harry grabs my waist positioning me above him. Harry pushes me down. My head goes back in pain and pleasure. Harry's mouth drops into an 'O' form. He moans as I start rocking my lips slowly back and forth. He slides in and out of me making a not so familiar sensation build in my stomach.
"Oh Harry" I moan. I open my eyes to admire Harry. His bottom lip is brought between his teeth every minute. He moans fuck along with my name everytime he gets particular deep. Everything about this is beautiful. I close my eyes as Harry brings one of his hands down to where we are connecting and he starts rubbing my clit. My moans become louder only encouraging Harry further. My orgasm builds up before I finally explode and completely come undone. I don't notice Harry has reached his peak until he is pulls himself out from me. I lay next to him trying to regain my breath.
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I wake up next to Harry completely tangled with him. His t-shirt and my underwear are the only thing I'm wearing. Memories from last night make my slips curve up slightly.
"Mm Good morning, Baby" Harry's morning voice is pure sex. He sleepily wraps his arm around me pulling me closer, while nudging his face into my neck.
"Good morning, Teddy Bear." I smile at his new nickname. Harry groans at it.
"Don't you start calling me that."Harry mumbles. I giggle and roll over facing him. He slightly opens his eyes revealing his bright green eyes. I smile pushing his hair back from his face.
"Mmm that feels nice" Harry smirks as I coutinue running my hands through his hair. Harry sighs putting arm around my waist rolling over so I'm on top of him.
"I could get used to this." He lightly tucking some of my long hair behind my ear.
"Me being on top." I laugh sitting up on his stomach in more of a straddling position.
"Miss Ray, please stop making sexual references towards me. I was talking about waking up to you every morning. It's just... Lovely." Harry's words make my stomach flutter. He doesn't do romantic stuff he says, but all these little things mean so much more than anything. I smile at him putting my hands on my cheeks. I can feel them on fire.
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"You are so damn perfect." Harry smiles as I giggle. I rest my hands on his chest pressing my lips to his.
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"What are you doing today?" Harry mumbles with a mouth full of food. I scrunch up my nose at him.
"That was gross." I laugh, Harry pouting. "I'm actually going and getting my hair done"
"What are you doing to it?" Harry asks. "I like your hair" He mumbles the last part.
"I don't know yet. I have been thinking about going short, but I don't know if I would look good." I sigh stabbing my pancake. Harry puts his plate in the sink before walking behind me putting his arms around me.
"First off, you would look fucking beautiful even if you went all Britney on me and shaved your head. Second, I think you should go short. It would look beautiful, but don't just listen to me. You do what you want." Harry sighs kissing the top of my head.
"You want to go with me?" I spin in my chair.
"I can't...I have uh training." Harry looks away from me. He turns around doing dishes. I can see him closing off.
"Well I'm gonna go." I mumble grabbing my car keys.
"What? Why?" Harry spins around.
"My hair appointment is at 9 and I have a few things to do. Also I have a family thing to do with Eric tonight." I grab my keys and my overnight bag.
"Are you staying here tonight?" Harry asks walking me toward the door.
"Uh I don't know." I shrug. "I might just stay home and chill." I open the door walking outside toward my car.
"You chill with me you know" Harry chuckles.
"I know. I just need sometime to myself every once and a while." I smile slightly.
"See you soon" I go on my tippy toes kissing his cheek before sliding into my car.
I love that we say 'See you soon' instead of goodbye.
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"Okay, What are we thinking this month Ava? The usual layers?" My mothers friend, Jim, who always does my hair asks.
"Actually I was thinking something different." He smiles in anticipation.
"I was thinking this short" I hold my hand just above my shoulder." And black"
"Your wish is my command." Jim claps. "You're going to look so fabulous!" He chirps in excitement. I close my eyes as Jim washes my hair and starts cutting it. My mind drifts to Harry as I watch my hair fall to the ground. He was acting strange today. I'm not as stupid as he thinks. I know he isn't training. His body language totally gave that shit away. Maybe I should ask him and just confront him? What if he gets mad?
"We are all done!" He chirps. I haven't even noticed as he has finished styling my now black short hair. It actually looks good. I touch it not believing my hair is really gone. My mouth forming an o. It's so short.
"Jim you are fucking amazing!" I jump up hugging him. He smiles picking me up. I pay for my expenses getting a discount since he is good friends with my mom, part of the reason I go to him.
"Tell your mother I said hello!" He says smiling as I walk to the door.
"I will bye!" I wave back. I immediately pull my phone out texting Harry as I walk toward my apartment.
I run into my apartment before I open my camera app. I laugh at my selfie. My double chin and cross eyes are a beautiful touch. I send the picture to Harry and walk to my room going to my closet look for an outfit for tonight.
I smile at our texts one last time before setting my phone down and finding the perfect outfit.
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After taking a lot of mirror pictures with my outfit on and weird selfies. I laugh and spam Harry's phone. He isn't reading them so he must be busy, but that doesn't stop me from also spamming his snapchat too. I laugh at myself because I am just fucking hilarious.
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"Aye little sis" Dave, Eric's older brother, says wrapping me in a hug. Dave and Eric are very similar and look so much a like. I smile hugging him.
"Hey big bro" he chuckles at my response. Eric has always invited me to all of his family events. His whole entire family has known me since I was about 10. When I say his whole family I mean his whole family. Eric's family loves me, and I really consider them my own. It's amazing to have so many people that just care and love you. The whole evening is spent talking and just catching up. I sigh sitting on the couch crossing my legs. My phone going off next to me.
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