41. Strip Basketball

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"Harry, when you said you he other things in mind I had no idea you would end up leading me to a basketball hoop." I laugh, placing my hands on my hips as I watch Harry bounce the basketball around.

"But I haven't even told you what we are playing." He stops, catching the ball ok his hands and grinning at me. "I hope you have your inner competitive side switched on because we are playing a game I like to call strip basketball."

"Strip basketball?" I ask, not liking where this is heading. His neighbours could easily look out their window and see us stripping if he and I are thinking of the same thing.

"The title explains itself." He throws the ball at me and I catch it. "Nice catch, now are you ready because it's your shot first." He points to the hoop. "If you get it in, I take off an item of clothing. If you miss it, I don't. Same goes the other way round, alright?"

"Game on styles." I smirk at him and hold the ball in the air, aiming for the hoop. I've never been much of a sport person although in one of the foster homes I was at they had a netball ring and when I was bored I would shoot hoops. With a bend of my knees and a flick of my wrists I aim for the hoop and thankful get it in.

"That was just beginners luck." He winks, taking his shoes off first. "My go." He shoots further back than me but yet manages to get it in still. I too take off my shoes.

In my next shot I get it in again and Harry removes his socks. When Harry gets his next shot in I remove my cardigan as I wasn't wearing socks like he was.

The game gets more heated and every time I miss the hoop I make sure to let my steam out. I am never one to show my temper, but I want to win this game. I am currently in my bra and underwear only and Harry is boxers and jeans. He is better at shooting than me.

It is my turn to shoot again and I get it in. "Yes!" I shout, pumping my fist in the air. Harry just rolls his eyes and laughs at me. "Time to remove those pants, come on Styles."

"Sheez, someone's eager" he makes a clicking noise with his tongue and I flip him off. "My turn. You ready to remove that bra?"

"Who says I'm removing my bra?"

"Don't distract me." He groans, trying to ignore me when I begin dancing around in attempt to distract him.

Thankfully, to my luck he misses and I cheer again.

"Hand the ball over Styles." I take the ball from his hands and aim for the hoop once again.

Before I can shoot, the ball is taken from my grasp and Harry runs up to the hoop and slam dunks the ball through it.

"Bra off" he walks up to me and flicks my strap.

"That's not fair I get three goes now" o try to take the ball from him, but he throws it on the other side of the lawn and takes my wrists in his hands.

"I don't think so baby" he looks down at my body, his eyes lingering on my exposed breasts for a few seconds before meeting my eyes once again.

"Harry" I whine, trying to cover up but he won't let me.

"You should never feel the need to cover up infront of me El. You are so beautiful and your body is perfectly curved in all the right places. You are unlike any girl ever and I mean that." He leans down and kisses me gently before removing his lips way too quickly.

"I wish I had your confidence. But then again, look at you I can see why you are so confident. Sometimes I have to question if you're real or I'm just imagining you like John Nash."

"A Beautiful Mind Reference. Nice." He grins, tucking my hair behind my ear. "But I am human El and I will always be here for you. Always."

"I love you Harry."

"I love you so much Ella." We kiss again and I slide my tongue against his bottom lip, gently biting on the surface so he opens his mouth for me. I slide my tongue into his mouth and his hands slide up and down my back, gripping my waist tightly as they find their place.

When the kiss ends, Harry laughs out of no where. "What's funny?" I ask.

"You still need to remove that bra. I got it in the hoop."

"But I didn't have my go."

"Have five goes, I don't care just as long as you remove that piece of clothing."

"You're a perv." I push at his chest and he barely flinches.

"So is my neighbour looking out that window." He points up and I know he is joking because I look there every chance I get just to be certain Harry's eyes are the only ones on me. I take this chance to make a run for it and I leave my clothes outside, sprinting towards the glass door and opening it. I can hear Harry chasing after me and when I try to close it his foot stops me from closing the door.

We are both battling for closure and opening of the door and unfortunately for me, he wins. The door slides open and he slides if closed before locking it and grabbing my waist, spinning me around and pressing me against the wall.

Our faces are inches from one another and our breaths are heavy due to our little battle over the door.

"Wanna try that again sweetheart?" His voice comes out in a low rasp, much deeper than normal.

I open my mouth to speak, but nothing comes out so instead I attach my lips to his.

Harry pins me harder against the glass door, the further the kiss deepens. "Jump" he whispers as his hands cup my thighs and he lifts me up, carrying me somewhere. Our lips never attach as we are too caught up in the lustful moment.

I let out a squeal as Harry nips at my neck as he begins laying me down on the king sized bed.

He pushes me down onto the bed, making the both of us bounce onto the mattress. I giggle as he kisses me all over my face, down to my neck and chest. He places both of my hands on his face and I pull him up towards me and kiss him.

He growls into the kiss as his hands travel to my breasts, cupping them as I squirmed beneath him.

I start to move my hips up, grinding myself onto his erection. He moans, slightly biting on my lower lip, as he grabs my legs and raises them to my sides.

"Wait Harry." I say breathlessly as I detach our lips. "Condom" I tell him and he nods his head.

"Wait, are you sure?" He asks me.

"Yes Harry. I am ready and I don't want to wait any longer."

"But this isn't romantic, we are all sweaty and there's no candles or rose petal-"

"Harry, shut up and make love to me." I pull his face to mine and kiss him again and I can feel him smiling.

We remove the rest of our clothing and his eyes rake up and down my body, he licks his lips in anticipation. "So beautiful." He kisses me again. "Don't move an inch." He tells me seriously. "I mean it, you don't want to mess with me do you princess?" He smirks and I being my stubborn self need to mess with him. I begin to spread my legs and his breath hitches.

"I told you not to move." He joins me back on the bed and when I try to close my legs again he shakes his head. "Nice try" he growls and opens them, his hands being much stronger than my legs.

Pressing both of his knees on the two of my thighs he wastes no time in digging two of his fingers inside of me.

I gasp and jolt as he does this, catching me off guard as his lips follow his fingers. His tongue strokes up and don't my clit as I whimper. My legs are pinned down so I can't move and my body begins to shake as I can't control myself as this feels so good.

"You're doing so good baby. Now I won't finish what I started if you move, now stay." He talks to me like I'm a dog but this time I'm too overwhelmed by what just happened that I nod my head and do as he says. So far I have had no thoughts of my past and I am glad. Harry makes me so happy and able to forget.

He gets a condom from his wallet and slips it on his erection. He stands at the edge of the bed, looking at me lustfully as he checks out my naked body.

Harry slides onto the bed and joins me. He spreads my legs apart again and grabs onto my hips as he lines his tip up with my entrance. "Are you absolutely positive?"

"Yes Harry." I nod my head and he pushes himself inside of me. I gasp as this feeling isn't like what I had imagined. It's a sharp pain and it continues to hurt more and more as Harry slowly moves in and out of me. It's been so long since I have done this so I know I am right.

"Are you okay? Does it hurt?" He asks and I nod my head, squeezing my eyes shut, unable to speak. "Do you want me to stop? Tell me if you want me to and I will straight away okay? You are doing so well baby."

He continues to move in and out of me in the slow and steady pace. I know he isn't experienced with people who have been hurt in the past like myself but I am proud of him for being so cautious with me.

My back arches as the pain goes each time he pumps in and out. His pace quickens and the pain turns from pain to pleasure.

I arch my back as he gives me no time to adjust before moving in and out of me even faster, making me cry out in pleasure.

"Oh my god..." I whisper repeatedly, feeling flushed.

"You feels so good El. You're doing so good." He says inbetween breaths.
I hear the bed squeak as he continues sliding in and out of me. He has his brows furrowed, mouth pressed, and chest rapidly rising and falling to his heavy breathing.

I run my hands down his chest and reach for his hands. Our fingers intertwine with one another's and he leans down until our foreheads are against one another's. His pace quickens even more and he growls at the sensation.

He leans down to kiss me sloppily due to all of his movements, but he is still full of desire. I snake my legs around his waist and lock my ankles as I pull him in deeper with every thrust. You can hear the slapping of our skin on skin contact and I can feel that we are both close.

With a couple of more thrusts I come undone and Harry does too seconds after me, filling his condom.

We kiss each other sloppily as we are tired, coming down off of our highs.

"You are amazing." He tells me.

"I love you so much Harry." I snuggle into his chest as he pulls the blankets over us.

"Sleep tight princess. I love you. You're my whole world."

A/N: I promised you a chapter so here it is. Thoughts? Lol ;)

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