Chapter 34

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Zayn's POV

"I don't know okay? And I don't even care! Did they know when I was born? Why should I know when and where this guy was born?" Mickey said and got up from his chair.

I am trying. I really am trying to teach him. He's just making it very difficult for me. How could I possibly get this beautiful man in front of me to learn a little bit of history? Exams are on next month and what he knows from History is about... Nothing. What would motivate him...

"Listen, I'll leave you here, in my room alone, with the History book, for about an hour. You will try and learn as much as you can about the wars -I will ask anything about wars next month on the exams- and for every right answer you get, I will remove one article of my clothing. Deal?" I asked getting up. 

He sighed and nodded. I walked towards the living room with a big smirk written on my face.

An hour later

"When did the War of the Oranges started?" I asked curious.

"1801" He said with confidence.

I undid my shirt, took it off and tossed it on the floor.

"Between who?" I asked. I know I'm practically cheating cause I said only dates but who gives a shit?!

"Um... Spain... And... Um... France?" He said.

"Are you asking me?"

"Spain and France" He said with more confidence.

"I want you to tell me one of the Napoleonic war. When it started, when it finished and the countries" I said making it a bit more difficult fr him.

"It's the War of the Third Coalition. Sates are 1803-1806. But you sir are going to take off a clothing member for every big country." He said with a smirk making me nod. "France" No more t-shirt. "Italy" No more shoes."Spain" No more socks. "Wurttemberg, Batavia, Etruria, Baravia." He stopped and put on a very innocent smile. " Sweeden" I paused for a second. There is at least one more big country in this war and... Yeah! I'm swred. I got up, undid my pants and stepped out of them. "And last but not least... United Kingdom" And before I could protest anything, he crashed his lips against mine.

He wrapped his arms around my neck and I did the same with his waist. We both got up and walked towards the bed. I pushed him down, took off what was left on me and fell on top of him. I started leaving kissed down his neck and his chest. I sucked on a very special spot to his jawline and he moaned my name with passion, making me even more hard. 

"French Invation of Russa, talk" I said against his now marked neck.

"Seriously?" He asked.

"Talk, Mr. Clifford" I said smirking against him. 

"1812" 

"Take off your t-shirt" I asked and helped him do as I said.

"Why is that?" He asked smirking.

"Well, obviously I have no more clothes to take off so now for every right answer you are getting naked baby" And with that I started asking more questions. 

He was right to all of them and I was impressed. Withing ten minutes he was fully naked under me. I trailed a kissing line from his jawline to his stomach. I  grabbed his full hard on on my hand and started stroking it slowly. 

"Which War was started at 1813 and lasted till the next year? U.S. was part of it" And this was the last thing I said before taking him in my mouth.

I waisted no time to deepthroat him and hollow my cheeks. After taking him out again, I started bobbing my head up and down his erection. He tugged my hair and started backing up his hips, making me go deeper again.

"It was- fuck! It was the Greek war... Cherokees and -Oh! Zayn! Red Sticks the Gr- The Greek Indians" He said between moans.

I took him out and turned to my night stand to take out of the drawer the lube and a condom. I was about to line up my fingers when he stopped me.

"No prep... Please" He begged.

I put a generous amout of lube on my leangth and did my best to push inside of him slowly. Once inside I stopped and waited for him to ajdust. When he opened his eyes, I knew this was my cue. I went slow, but deep. He was tight. Like really fucking tight. I can't even remember when was the last time I topped. It was probably...

"Fuck Harry... So tight babe... Always so tight for me..." Crap. 

"What did you just say?" He tried to sound pissed, but my thrusts wouldn't let him.

I lowered myself so now I was laying above him and planted small kissed down his neck. When I reached his lips. I kissed him hard. So hard I'm very positive it will leave a mark.

"Payback babe" I said smirking. 

He moaned when I thrusted harder and deeper. I guess we've found his spot.

"Right there" He breathed. 

I did it again and he cried out my name loud enough for my next door buddy to hear. 

"I- I'm close" He said and with that I reached my climax and came inside of him. Me shaking above him and still thrusting harder and faster during my orgasm were enough for him to come. Untouched may I add.

Fave minutes later after we were both breathing normally again and were clean, I put a duvet on, covering our naked bodies.

"By the way, I think you'll pass on my exams" I said and planted a very light kiss on his forhead.

"Is that so?" He smirked and looked up at me.

"Yeah... You were actually pretty good... With he dates!" I added making him jump. He looked at me pissed but playfully pissed. He lowered his body, so now he was toughing mine with his and whispered to my ear.

"I'm gonna fuck you so  hard, that you won't be able to sit for over a week babe" And with that he was on top of me.

Let's see where this will go, although, I have a feeling.

A/N

So next chapter will be the last one... :( Don't worry though! We have a new Fan Fic to keep on reading! Right?! Have you read it?! If not then go read it of you'd like. :) It's called Guitly Pleasures.

Hope you liked this chapter! It had to happen at some point! 

Anyways! 

Love ya!! xx

P.S.
You have no idea how much History I read to put that on! I haven't read that much History in my entire life!!!! 

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