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ALWAYS

Epilogue

Harry and I crashed into the apartment we'd spent the first three days of our extremely rare love story in. I smiled as we both looked around with wide eyes. Not a thing had changed really. The couch was still the same shade of ugly beige. Harry dropped our bags right between the kitchen and main hall. I squealed as Harry picked me up from the hallway floor. He carried me over the threshold with a huge grin. He kicked the door closed with his foot. He swung me around so I could lock the door. Harry then carried me to the sofa; we flopped down, relaxing with heavy sighs. Harry draped his arm over my shoulder and I placed my hand on his chest.
"What do you want to do first, Mrs Styles?" Harry grinned at me. He'd not stopped calling me that since we'd walked away from the priest.
"I think that I would like to sit on that balcony and have some wine with my devilishly handsome husband." I beamed up at him. Harry nodded and jumped off the sofa. I stood slowly then made my way to the balcony that we'd talked on many years before. I leaned against the railing and stared out over the landscape. After just a moment, I was startled by a glass being set down in front of me.
"Here, baby." Harry smiled softly. I thanked him quietly and leaned into him as he caressed my back slowly. Harry kissed my hair gently, sweeping it away from my neck. "You're still a fucking Goddess." He whispered in my ear. "I still can't breathe when I look at you." He smiled against my skin. I looked up at him with loving eyes. I placed my hands on his face and caressed his cheeks tenderly. "I love you, Enola Styles." Harry grinned as he took the opportunity to use my new name again. I smoothed my hands over his face and slid one hand back into his hair.
"I love you, Harry Styles." I giggled, not being able to hide my happiness. "Kiss me, Bear." I murmured. His lips met mine forcefully. I moaned and melted against him instantly. He buried his hands in my hair, keeping my lips pressed to his. After a moment, his hands dropped to the buttons of my blouse. I grinned and started to unbutton his shirt as well. I hummed into his kiss, "Make love to me, Mr Styles."
Harry chuckled into my lips, his voice as giddy as ever, "As you wish, Mrs. Styles." I giggled and squealed as he picked me up, forcing my legs around his waist. He carried me into the apartment. "Mmm, you feel like you did that night." Harry moaned as he pressed me against the wall for a bit of support as he finished unbuttoning my shirt. He quickly pushed it off my arms and to the ground.
"You're hair is about the same length as it was then." I smiled twisting his curls in my fingers. He chuckled and molded his mouth to mine all over again. "I think the whole night we were together I wished that I was your wife because you were the most amazing person I'd ever met. Even after only a few hours, I wished I was wearing your ring." I confessed.
Harry took my hand and kissed the bands on my fingers, "Now you are. Let me treat you like the queen you are, like I did that night." I shook my head with a smirk. "What?"
"It better than that. I am your wife now. This is your ring. I'm yours. " I beamed at him, playing with his hair softly. "You're completely mine...for three whole days." I snickered.
Harry then teased, "I think we might be too old for three days now."
"I'm never going to be too old to love on you, Mr Styles. That one is just impossible." I giggled sweetly. Harry meshed his lips to mine and carried me off to the bedroom.

I moaned softly as Harry and I landed on the bed. His almost completely hardened appendage grinding against me was driving me crazy. He smirked and planted his lips on mine firmly. Harry made quick work of discarding all of my clothing.
"Bear, slow down, baby." I giggled quietly.
"I've not felt your skin for months." Harry whispered against my collar bones. I blushed a bit, knowing he was right. "I just wanna feel you." He smiled gently. I smirked at him and pushed him onto his back. I straddled his thighs as I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. I bit my lip and looked into his eyes lustfully. He took the chance to caress my hips, thighs and legs with tender fingertips. I knocked his hands away playfully as I slid back, down his thighs and legs, pulling his jeans and pants off with a seductive look in my eye. I smiled up at Harry as I kissed up his thighs, teasing him the way he would always tease me. He chewed on his bottom lip as I moved my lips from his thighs to his abs, sliding up his body so my skin grazed his. I straddled his thighs again as my mouth met his. Harry sat up and wound his arms around my waist. I buried my hands in his hair, sighing into the kiss. "I missed feeling you." Harry whispered as he swept his lips over my neck, his soft hands exploring every bit of skin they could.
"Me too." I whimpered as he nipped at my neck lightly. I giggled as he flipped us quickly onto the bed. I held his face in my hands when he brought his lips to mine. I felt my entire body begin to light from the combination of his tongue tangling with mine and the way he rocked his hips against mine slowly. I raked my nails down his back gently and slowly. Harry laughed softly and his lips made a trail down my neck to my chest. Harry flicked his eyes up to mine before he began to tease my breasts with tender kisses and swipes of his thumbs. I bit down on my lip for just a moment, waiting for him to do more teasing but he didn't. Harry continued to kiss down my torso but as he reached my hips the kisses became agonizingly slow and sweet. "Teasing." I informed him.
He smirked, "Oh, I know." He nipped at the skin just above where I really wanted his kiss. I whimpered making him chuckle. "I have all the time I want. There's no way I am rushing through this." Harry informed me with that deep tone that made my insides quake even more. I pushed my hand through his hair and threw my head back into the pillows as I felt his tongue finally caressing my most sensitive of nerves. I felt Harry smiling into my skin as he tried to devour me whole. I could hardly contain myself. I gripped his hair a bit more and twisted the sheets with my fist. My body had already begun to shake with every precise flick of his delicate tongue. I pushed myself over the edge thinking of how much I'd enjoyed his tongue the night we met. Harry slowly kissed back up my body, laughing at my trembling thighs and fingers. I wound my noodle like arms around his neck and captured his lips with my own. I whimpered as I felt him slip inside of me. My legs were instantly wrapped around his waist. My breathe caught in my chest and I held him tighter. "I love you, Mrs Styles." Harry snickered.
"I love you." I gasped feeling him all the way inside of me. He began to thrust slowly, making sure I felt every single inch of him. I moaned his name and clung to him tighter. "Let go, baby." Harry chuckled, kissing my ear. Within the second, I was a molten mess on the bed. Harry kissed my forehead, cheeks and lips.

Harry collapsed onto the bed beside me. We were both out of breath and soaked with sweat. I quickly crawled on top of him, wanting every inch of my skin to be touching his. I wrapped one arm around my damp body while the other found it's place in my hair.
"Holy shit." Harry's voice shook as he was still struggling to catch his breath. "That felt like the first time all over again." He chuckled. I kissed his neck and chest lightly. "That was amazing." He grinned as he looked down at me. I rested my lips on his softly, my fingers dancing up his sides. "What are you thinking, Nols?" Harry inquired softly.
"I wanna know how you do this to me every damn time." I panted softly, trying to regain my sense of calm.
Harry laughed again, "Come on. What are you really thinking?"
"I love you. I love you so much." I replied with a giant smile. "I can't believe how happy I am." I added after a moment. Harry brushed my hair away from my face. "I don't think I want to move from this bed for the next three days. I just want to lie here, cuddle, watch TV, sleep and make love until we can't walk." I giggled.
Harry wound his arm around me tighter and brought his lips closer to mine, "I can definitely make all of those things happen." I smirked, devouring his lips with my own. We both groaned and let our head fall in defeat when his phone began to ring. Harry carefully laid me on the bed next to him and leaned over the edge of the bed. He scooped up his jeans and grabbed the phone from his pocket. As soon as he was lying beside me again, I curled into his side. Making sure that he was well aware of how much I still wanted him. "It's Louis." He told me before answering. I bit my lip and buried my hand in his tussled hair. "Trying to honeymoon with my wife, how can I help you?" He answered the phone, his smile evident in his voice.
"Are you two like done?" Louis asked nervously.
"For the moment." I giggled when I realized he was on speaker. Harry's cheeks turned pink but he nipped at my bottom lip anyway.
"Hey E." Louis still sounded nervous. "Some one really wants to say goodnight." Harry and I both cleared our throats, knowing that our daughter wanted to talk to us.
"Mummy? Daddy?" Darcy's tiny voice came through.
"Hey baby!" Harry and I spoke in unison.
"Why can't you guys tuck me in? I want you and Daddy to tuck me in." Darcy whimpered.
Harry chuckled, "Babygirl, Mummy and I just got married. We wanted to take a trip, just like Auntie Gemma did with Uncle Nick, remember?"
"Yeah." Darcy nearly whispered.
"We'll see you in a couple of days, baby. There's no reason to be sad at all. Daddy and I are coming back to you and your brother." I assured my daughter.
"Okay, Mummy." Darcy sighed. "What are you and Mummy doin', Daddy?" Darcy asked after a moment.
"Mummy and I are going to go to bed soon too. We might play a game or two of scrabble then snuggle up like we do at home and go night night." Harry replied, smirking at me. I shook my head and pressed my lips to the dove tattoo on his chest.
"Okay. Have fun Daddy. I love you." Darcy grumbled.
"I love you too, babygirl. You sleep tight." Harry responded sweetly.
"I love you too, Mummy!" Darcy shouted quickly, like she didn't want me to feel left out.
"Goodnight, my baby. I love you too." I spoke to her with my soothing bedtime voice. After another moment on the phone with Darcy, Harry ended the call then threw the phone onto the nightstand.
Harry turned toward me with a grin, "Where were we?" He slid his hands underneath my body and kissed my lips teasingly.
"The part where I tell you that I can't believe we're married and I love you more than anything else on this planet." I replied with a sweet smile. I snickered then pulled him into a fiery kiss, wanting to make the moment anything but sweet anymore.
Harry broke our passionate kiss, "I'm never going to get sick of this."
"Well, that's good, seeing as how we have forever." I beamed before returning my lips to his.

THE END