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Chapters that don't have the lines near the title like this "| one |" and look like this instead "two." are chapters with sexual content 👅

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✧ In this room, we are nothing but strangers in a bed ✧

A deep grunt escaped Harry's lips when his back met the wall in the elevator as Adriana pushed her lips against his firmly, muffling the noise emitted from him. His large hands immediately gripped her hips in surprise, pulling her closer into his warm body as he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She melted in his arms at the feeling of his lips, loving how they were so soft and plump against her own, hot tongue rolling against hers in a sultry manner.

Slipping her hands down his chest, she took a hold of his jacket, pulling him against her body before rolling onto her back so that it was her trapped against the wall of the elevator. The thought of someone walking in on them was way over their heads as they kissed each other hungrily, Harry in particular feeling his heart race at how thrilling this all was to him. He thought to himself that he should act a little boldly and show Adriana that he's not as innocent as she probably thinks he was.

His hand reached out to grab her thigh, hooking it onto his waist; a move that wasn't as 'bold' as he thought it was since Adriana didn't react as much, only continuing to kiss him. He then tightened his grip on her thigh, rolling his hips forwards to grind against her, now getting her attention as she whimpered a little against his lips. She parted her lips further, tilting her head to the side and pushing her tongue deeper into his mouth, sliding her fingers into his dark curls and tugging on them gently. Harry hummed in satisfaction at the action, loving it whenever she tugged on his hair, the feeling arousing him even further.

An audible 'ding' interrupted their actions, causing Harry to retract from her; worried someone was about to walk in. But Adriana couldn't care less, keeping her leg hooked onto his hip, crotch pressed against his as she smirked at the mark she made on his neck. They had arrived at the floor that their hotel room. Adriana's leg dropped to the floor as Harry reached out for her hand. She hesitated for a second, finding it odd he wanted to hold her hand, but she let him anyways, thinking he just wanted to lead her to the room. But really, Harry liked the feeling of her hand in his, oddly enough. Her hand was impeccably shaped to fit his.

With his warm hand clasping hers, he led her down the dim lit hallway. It was quite late so the halls were empty, quiet except for the sounds of Adriana's and Harry's light footsteps and heavy breaths, breathless from the intense make out session they had in the elevator. His eyes darted around, looking for the room 64, relieved when he finally found it at the end of the hallway, noticing that it was one of the suites, a courtesy of Niall. Harry dug his hand into the pocket inside of his coat, retrieving the key card and flashing it, hearing an audible 'click' before he grabbed the handle and pushed down. The door swung open, lights immediately switching on as a result of Harry and Adriana's presence.

Their surroundings quickly became a blur when Adriana's lips met Harry's again, kissing them with impatience and anticipation as she held his face in her hands. Harry quickly grabbed her waist, before slipping his hands low to press under her thighs, picking her up. She clung to him in surprise, locking her ankles behind his back as he carried her further into the room blindly, kissing her messily. He somehow managed to make it to the bed without walking into any other pieces of furniture, gently lowering her body onto the luxurious bed.

Their gazes met as Harry removed his duster coat while Adriana kicked her heels off and did the same, her dark, umber eyes gazing deeply into his luminous, emerald eyes. Adriana sat up, shuffling down the bed before standing up in front of him, hands coming up to touch the exposed skin of his chest. Her delicate fingers started unbuttoning his black shirt, moving slowly as she leaned in and brushed her lips against his teasingly. She pushed his button-down apart, running her palms down the warm, firm skin of his body, feeling every muscle tense up as he inhaled deeply at her hot touch.

Their lips parted, heads tilting to opposite sides while they slowed down their movements, kissing sensually as Harry tried to extend the foreplay, wanting to make this night last. Adriana didn't mind it, surprising herself as she found that she wanted to spend more time teasing him. Harry found himself grabbing her hips while she kissed him, ring-clad fingers closing around the button of her jeans, popping it open before sliding the zipper down slowly.

But he got distracted with her kissing, finding himself fall into a dull haze as he slowly wrapped his arms around her body, pressing his bare chest against her clothed one. Adriana smirked into the kiss, noticing that he did wanted to stretch out the foreplay as he kissed her slowly and sensually, rolling his tongue against hers while her fingers sliding into his hair. But she suddenly slipped her hands down to his waist, grabbing him and spinning him around. Her hands came up to push at his chest, shoving him backwards, causing him to fall onto the bed, his lips parting in surprise.

Adriana gazed at him intensely as she gripped the material of her tight denim jeans, swaying her hips from side to side ever so subtly while she slid them down her smooth thighs. She bit her lip at how good he looked, swollen red lips and chocolate messy curls, gazing up at him with those innocent, lust-filled jade eyes in awe. Her eyes raked down his exposed chest, tanned skin littered with multiple, intriguing tattoos that somehow fit his personality. She felt herself clench at the sight of his hard abs and deep v-line, licking her lips at the way the ink of the olive branches decorated his v-line beautifully.

She climbed onto the bed, over his body until she was straddling his waist, sucking in a breath at the way his hard bulge was pressed against her core. Her fingers grasped the bottom of her black top, peeling it off her skin slowly, revealing her deep maroon, lace bra. Harry's dark pink lower lip was tugged into his mouth by his teeth, pale eyes dragging down her body, feeling his crotch tighten at the way her full breasts were accentuated by the detailed bra. His lower lip was released when his gaze lowered down her toned stomach, until it moved to the left noticing a small tattoo on her forearm near the underside of her elbow.

A frown of curiosity etched upon his face, examining the ebony ink before she moved her arm. It was a pair of skeleton hands, pulling on a pair of gloves that looked like real human hands with painted nails. He wanted to know the deeper meaning behind the tattoo but he didn't ask, not wanting to ruin the mood incase it was a deep meaning that she didn't want to share. Also, this was a one-time thing, they were supposed to converse about meanings of tattoos, he thought. It was just a hook up; talking about shit like that would only make things worse.

His gaze flickered up to meet hers, deciding to speed up the pace again and get on with it. He sat up slowly, tightening his grip on her hips as he nudged her cheek with his nose, puckering his lips against the soft skin. He then trailed his lips along her jaw with wet kisses, pressing them against the spot under the hinge of her jaw causing her lips to part at the feeling of the action. His kisses got more firm and wet as more were peppered onto her skin, the feeling of anticipation returning to them as her hands rose up to grip his shoulder, the other one clutching his hair.

His black shirt slid off his shoulder, leaving his torso bare as he scrunched it up into a ball and tossed it away, using one hand to hold the nape of her neck while the other pressed against her lower back. His hand trailed down to squeeze the bare flesh of her ass, relishing the feel of it in the palm of his hand. Adriana felt herself getting a little impatient now, spreading her legs and grinding against his hard on suddenly, eliciting a small grunt from him as he sucked and kissed her neck. Her hand dove between their hot bodies, rolling her palm against his bulge, and then squeezing it gently.

"Adriana," Harry whispered breathlessly against her neck. "Fuck me."

"With pleasure," she murmured back immediately before pushing him onto the bed.

Her hands moved quickly in removing his jeans, leaving him in his white Calvin Klein boxers, the outline of his erect c.ock very visible through the material. They shuffled further up the bed, lips meeting one another's again while their hands grabbed at each other's skin messily, Harry desperate for her kiss, Adriana desperate for his arousing touch. Adriana broke the kiss, trailing her hot lips down his neck to his chest. Her eyes flickered up to meet his as she left open-mouthed kisses down his toned chest, tongue darting out to wet the skin while she trailed her lips down his hard stomach, hands following along.

Harry's lips parted and jaw slackened when she rolled her tongue against his large bulge, feeling the wet heat seep through the material of his boxers, hardening his cock to a point where it was painful and he needed to relieve himself. She peeled back his boxers, watching with a smirk at the way his rock hard length sprung up against his abdomen. It lay against his hard stomach, the head as pink as his lips, big and throbbing with veins that trailed down to his thick balls. He was bigger than average, which she thought was hot since he was quite an innocent cutie. The things she could do to that dick were going to blow his mind and she couldn't wait.

"F-Fuck," Harry cursed with flushed cheeks when she dragged her hot tongue, up the shaft of his cock.

Her hand fisted the bottom of his shaft as she engulfed the top of the head with her hot mouth, swirling her wet tongue around it, earning a heavy groan from Harry. His raspy moans encouraged her further as she clenched her thighs and hollowed out her cheekbones, sucking the tip with her tongue darting out against the slit. Harry felt his jaw slacken at her actions, his hands fisting the sheets tightly while his body was flooded with heat and pleasure. With a couple more swirls of her tongue around his throbbing head, and flicks of it against the slit, she pulled away, wanting to feel him inside of her now.

His boxers were quickly tugged off and so were her panties by the time Harry recovered from that blowjob that had him stunned from a few seconds. He was disappointed when she didn't take her bra off, Adriana noticing this with a smirk because she just wanted to tease him more. She then questioned if he had a condom, making him widen his eyes and nod in response, mumbling that there was one in the pocket of his jeans. Niall had handed him about three while giving him advice. When Harry parted his lips to speak and say that he could take it from there, she had already ripped the foil apart with her teeth, rolling the latex onto his length before settling on him again.

Her hips hovered over his length that laid against his stomach, before sitting down on it and sliding her hips forwards. Harry sucked in a breath at the warmth and wetness of her p.ussy on his cock despite him wearing a condom. His eyes screwed shut as she pulled her hips back and jutted them forwards, slickening his cock with her arousal so that he was ready for her.

Her hand supported his cock as she raised her hips, feeling him aid her in her movements as he held them, slowly guiding her down onto his length. A deep moan was emitted from both of them, Adriana's face contorted in pleasure while she felt his thick cock stretch her walls apart while Harry clutched the skin of her hips, teeth tugging harshly at his lower lip.

A shaky breath escaped her lips when he had filled her up completely, slightly stunned by how thick he was and how she somewhat struggled to accommodate him. It had been a while since she was with someone as big as him. She rose her hips lightly, Harry peering at the way her arousal made his cock glisten, before dropping them with a soft exhale feeling his tip nudge her g-spot already.

She soon found a steady rhythm, lifting and dropping her hips at a slow sensual pace at first so that she could accommodate his size better. Harry found himself already struggling to hold onto his orgasm, it was just the way she circled her hips and rolled them sensually had him breathless, body tingling with pleasure.

She tucked the tops of her feet over his firm thighs, pressing her hands against his stomach to support her while she rolled her hips fluidly, feeling his thick cock slip in and out of her wet pussy. After a few seconds she began to lightly bounce on his cock, biting her lower lip to conceal her tiny whimpers as she flipped her hair behind her shoulders, running her fingers through it while she bounced on him.

"Oh my god," Harry couldn't help but groan heavily, feeling his tip strike her again and again every time she dropped down on his cock.

"How do I feel, baby?" she murmured lowly, the pet name causing his cheeks to flush as he looked up at her with parted swollen lips and ruffled curls.

"So good," he whimpered breathlessly, squeezing her hips lightly when she sunk down on his cock quite low, rolling her hips forwards where she could feel his pubes brush her clit.

A low hum of satisfaction was emitted from her throat while she continued her movements. She placed her hands by his hips on the bed and sliding them upwards, dropping her legs to the sides of his as she spread them further and slammed her hips down onto him. He inhaled sharply at the sudden, harsh movements, finding pleasure erupt inside of him as his ears were quickly filled up with the sounds of her thighs hitting his, balls slapping against her ass in a dirty, noisy way that made his cheeks redden at the sinful sounds.

She lowered her upper body so that her lips touched his, kissing him slowly while dragging her hips up and down. Harry's hands accidentally stooped low and squeezed the flesh of her ass tightly when she moaned into his ear quietly, causing her to speed up her movements a little. Harry was in complete awe, his mind in a dull haze and his self-control almost thrown out of the window just by the way she rode him, never having had a woman ride him before. All he knew was that he wanted to experience it again and again, from her and only her.

"Harry," she moaned when she felt her stomach clench, the pressure to release slowly becoming unbearable. "Fuck me."

At that, Harry quickly flipped her over, taking the dominant position as he lowered his lips to kiss her hungrily, hand moving behind her arched back to unclasp her bra. But Harry being his clumsy awkward self, found himself fumbling with it, grunting in frustration against her lips. Adriana tried to stop herself from chuckling, finding his inexperience cute and not annoying as she usually would, reaching behind her back and releasing the clasp herself. Her bra was quickly discarded, Harry pulling away from the kiss to gaze at her soft, full breasts, wetting his lips before ducking down to take her right nipple into his mouth.

"Fuck," she cursed at the sudden pleasure that washed over her body with his warm, wet mouth engulfed the tip of her breast.

His other hand came up to clasp the other, squeezing it gently while he rolled his tongue against the tip of the right one. He hollowed his cheeks out a bit while sucking on it, gaze flickering up to meet her dark one as he let the corner of his lips tick upwards in a sultry smirk that had her clenching around his cock. Maybe he isn't as innocent as I thought he was, she thought to herself. He began moving his hips slowly, remembering that he had to get on with it since her boobs distracted him. Her fingers slipped into his hair as he continued to suck and nip at her breasts, gripping her hip tightly as he pushed into her.

His head rose to rest his forehead against hers, short, breathless pants escaping his mouth and fanning against her lips, as he rocked his hips against her. His jade eyes searched for her umber ones in the dim light, gazing intensely into them as he rested his left forearm near her head on the pillow, other hand holding her hip while fucking her. She rolled her head back in pleasure, breaking the eye contact partially because she found it weird whenever she'd gaze into the eyes of the guy she's hooking up with. It just seemed too intimate doing that in the missionary position, which was why she'd always do every other position except that. But she made an exception tonight, for Harry.

Her thighs clenched around Harry's hips where she had her legs wrapped around, heels digging into his lower back as she lifted her hips up to meet his thrusts eagerly. The sound of skin slapping skin was audible throughout the room, along with their heavy pants and Harry's uncontainable throaty moans. The feeling of being inside of her overwhelmed him: never wanting the night to end as he fucked her slow and deep. The steady pace he was going at was torturous for her, she wanted him to fuck her hard and raw until she could feel him for weeks.

"Faster, Harry," Adriana moaned into his ear, fingertips digging into the nape of his neck, teeth tugging at his ear lobe.

He let out a deep grunt at her words, resting his forearms on either side of the pillow near her head as he increased his pace, now driving into her with fast and deep thrusts. Adriana's hands slid down the expanse of Harry's back, feeling the muscles contract under the palms of her hands before digging her nails into the skin there when he pushed into her incredibly deep where she moaned in surprise. One of her hands dragged down his chest, feeling every muscle and ridge; then pressing her palm against this hard stomach, feeling the muscles contract sharply there.

Her dark eyes peered down at the place they connected, licking her parted lips at the sight of his tense stomach, muscles flexing as he pushed in and out of her. Her gaze dragged upwards as she slid her hand around to grip his waist, fingertips sinking into the skin there as she held his hip and encouraged him to thrust harder. He lifted his head to gaze at her, his beautiful green eyes staring deep into her dark, brown ones while he tugged at his lower lip with his teeth before releasing it to let out a soft moan, cheeks flushing right after.

She was beautiful underneath her, just as he had imagined. Chocolate hair fanned out messily against the white pillow, her dark eyes scrunching up in pleasure with her thick brows pulling low over them. His gaze raked down her body, watching the way her full breasts bounce with every hard thrust, earning breathless moans from her. His eyes fluttered close as he held himself above her, snapping his hips forwards, driving his cock deep into her, exhaling sharply at the way her warm, wet walls engulfed his length.

His muscles began to tense up as he tried to hold onto his orgasm for a little longer, clenching his jaw and screwing his eyes shut, ducking down to press his lips against hers. The sudden kiss caught her off-guard, trying to kiss him back as she felt his thrusts knock the breath out of her air as she too tried to hold onto her release for a little more time. The kiss was messy due to their erratic breathing, noses bumping, teeth clashing with their tongues colliding at the same time.

"Are you close, baby?" Adriana murmured into his ear, making him whine in pleasure, breaking the kiss and tucking his face into the crook of her neck.

Mumbling out a yes, he wrapped his arms around her torso tightly, jaw clenching at the way her hard nipples and full breasts were pressed against his firm chest while his thrusts grew sloppy. Their stomachs pressed together as they reached their highs, his pubes touching her clit as he pushed into her impossibly deep, hitting his high with a mix between a gasp and a moan. Adriana came right after him, letting out a loud moan while tightening her legs around his sharp hips, feeling his tip nudge her g-spot, which made her orgasm. They rode out their highs with a few sloppy thrusts before Harry slowed down, spilling into his condom with soft raspy moans.

They laid there in euphoric bliss, overwhelmed by everything that had just happened. Adriana let out a soft exhale, raising her hand up to run her finger through her unruly hair, bringing herself back to reality when she realized she had to go home for reasons she didn't want to tell Harry. Harry placed an affectionate kiss on the skin of her neck, kissing his way up to her mouth where their lips met in a closed-mouth kiss, their swollen lips just pressing firmly together. She let him kiss her, even though normally as soon as the sex was over, she'd refrain from any more kissing and tiny intimate things that could potentially cause either of them to catch feelings. But again, she made an exception for Harry, something she had been doing often already since she met him.

Their lips broke away, Harry gazing deep into Adriana's eyes as a beautiful smile stretched across his heart-shaped lips, baring his teeth as the smile made him look young and boyish. She couldn't help but grin a little, dragging her hand down the side of his face where she cupped his cheek.

"What?" she questioned with a chuckle, liking the way he smiled at her.

"You're really pretty."

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∘ how was that smut you guyssss? 😏💦

It's not as heavy compared to what I would usually write for a one night stand cuz Harry is quite vanilla from the start, but it gets better dw ☺️

∘ this is Adriana's tattoo by the way!!!

≫ What do you guys think it means?

Until we meet again...

thiora ♡