authors note at the end please read !
warning : sexual content

"You're so tight," Harry groaned, peppering kisses all over Poppy's neck as he eased into her slowly.

Although his entire body was throbbing with pleasure, his brain clouded, he couldn't help but feel the nagging sensation of guilt. He knew he was hurting her. "Do you want me to stop?" He whispered, staring down into her glossy eyes.

Poppy shook her head, wrapping her legs around him tightly. "You can move now." She was in pain, of course, but the sensation of something stretching her out just felt so good to her.

So, he complied, kissing her lips gently as he thrusted slowly, making sure to hit the right places. With a shaky breath, Poppy closed her eyes and let the pleasure take away the pain. Once Harry began to speed up, they both let out a small moan, pleasure running through their veins.

Soon enough, Poppy was a moaning, panting, whining mess, raking her fingernails down Harry's toned, exposed back whilst begging him to go faster.

His actions sped up as she had wished, and he let out uneven breaths of air as her angelic moans filled the room, her tiny legs wrapped tightly against him as he thrusted into her at full speed.

The two felt like they were on cloud nine, and Poppy was quite literally in a daze as Harry thrusted into her, pleasure clouding her mind and body like never before. "Oh- fuck," Poppy moaned out loudly, her eyes hooded as Harry began to pound into her relentlessly. "Harry," she moaned even louder, her entire lower region consumed by heavenly pleasure.

"God you feel so good baby," Harry groaned into her neck, not even minding the feeling of Poppy's fingernails digging into his back harshly as his hips worked.

She moaned and cursed, the pain a feeling of the past. Now all she could feel was Harry pounding into her harshly, feeling every vein and curve of his length inside of her. Her eyes involuntarily rolled back at the feeling.

Harry was consumed in pleasure. The feeling of her warm, wetness tightly clenched around him was enough for him to already feel like he was coming close.

Some sort of power surged through him as he thrusted into her roughly, he could feel the adoration and tension in the room as he ridded her sacred virginity.

"Am I hurting you?" He asked once again through heavy breaths, looking down. He was shocked at the view, to say the least. There beneath him, Poppy's eyes were glossed over in lust, her face twisted in pleasure. Harry practically moaned at this.

Taking her facial expression and quick shake of the head as a no, he reached down to suck on her neck feverishly as he pounded into her harder and harder.

Harry could soon feel himself getting closer and closer, his stomach slowly but surely tightening in a pleasurable knot. This just made him go even faster, ramming into Poppy and making her let out strings of curse words and sounds that were like music to his ears.

Poppy soon enough also felt the same knot in her stomach, her eyes dazing over in all consuming bliss. Her face twisted in pleasure as they both rode out their highs, Harry hitting her g-spot perfectly with each quick thrust.

As they both became closer and closer to their climax and Harry's thrusts became sloppier and faster, the room was filled of moans and the heavenly sound of skin on skin.

"Fuck I'm gonna cum," Harry's raspy voice groaned out, he could no longer take the feeling of her warm tightness clenched around him. And with one last string of curse words, the pair both rode out their climaxes almost on cue, love and adoration filling the air.

And with one last kiss, Harry pulled himself out of Poppy, and threw the used condom into the bin be side the bed.

Rolling over to the other side of the bed, Harry grabbed Poppy's body gently and caressed her cheek. "Did I hurt you?"

Poppy's heart fluttered, although she could already feel a slight discomfort in her lower region, her legs still trembling a little. She shook her head no, and kissed his swollen lips. She shocked him with what she said next.

"I love you, Harry."

Those four words were enough to make his heart drop to the pit of his stomach. She loves me? He thought.

Nonetheless, he couldn't deny that he knew he loved her the moment she walked out of his house after the argument, and he felt like he couldn't breathe without her.

He knew he loved her in that moment. When he heard the door slam, and his heart shattered into billions of pieces. He knew he loved her when he couldn't sleep without the warmth of her body next to his. And he definitely knew he loved her when they had finally reunited, and merely hugging her made him feel like he was whole again.

So, he smiled at Poppy, his thumb tracing over her plump, reddened lips. "I love you too, Poppy Winsley, forever," he whispered, pulling her heated body even closer to his.

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H A R R Y ' S P O V

"Harry!" A small voice whines, instantly making me jump in fear. After recollecting myself, and allowing my heartbeat to go back to normal, I quickly turn the pan off and make my way towards the bedroom.

The sight makes my heart beat even faster. Poppy's lying on the bed, naked, a white duvet covering her small body as she stares up at me with a pained expression, a small tear running down her cheek.

"Oh, baby," I coo, quickly walking over to her wrapping my arms around her body. "I knew you'd be in pain," I sigh.

She merely nods, her small arms wrapping themselves around me. "It hurts," she whispers weakly, and I can't help but feel my heart shatter. I did this to her.

"I'm so sorry, do you want to take a warm bath?" I ask her, pulling away gently and caressing her cheek. She nods slowly, her gorgeous, bare face making my heart pound relentlessly in my chest. The memories of last night come flooding back to me.

Damn, I really didn't go easy on her..

"One second, love," I say to her quickly before going into the bathroom and getting a bath ready for her. I make sure to run only warm water, and grab one of the bath bombs that she had placed on the counter.

Also grabbing a fuzzy robe for her and two towels, I make my way towards the bedroom and frown at her tiny body sprawled across the bed.

"Your bath is ready, babe, I'm really sorry," I sigh. Poppy just gets up, and smiles at me softly, grabbing the robe and putting it on before walking over to me. Taking me by surprise, she takes a seat on my lap and nuzzles her head in my shoulder.

"Please don't be upset, I knew what was coming. I'm a big girl, I can handle it Harry," she whispers firmly, kissing my neck softly.

My mood lightens a bit at this. I can't help but still feel guilty though, she's probably so sore. Although I was gentle at first, I let the pleasure take over me. I really pounded mercilessly into her...

Shaking my head at my thoughts, I lead her into the bathroom so I can finish breakfast and she can relieve some of that pain.

Before she completely shuts the door, Poppy blows me a kiss before cheekily grinning, "You gave me the best birthday gift ever last night."

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thoughts?

smh y'all I had the flu for half of my winter break and I'm just now good again :) sorry if the smut sucks I really tried, I hope u guys liked it. I know some will be mad because poppy and Harry are moving a tad too fast, but they've come a long way, and they clearly love each other so why not?

anyways, PLEASE let me know what you guys would like to see next chapter/upcoming chapters here, it really motivates me and I will for sure update so quickly if you guys help me out :)

I love you all thanks for the constant support and motivation. I read every single comment and smile at every single one :) thank you all ❤️

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