Zayn!
He was here!
I gasped when I felt his lips moving against my ear. His arm held me so close to his body that I could feel every part of him pressed against me. We had never been so close to each other and god, how I loved the feeling of him against me.
I released the breath that I hadn't realized I was holding and started to sway my hips against him to the rhythm of the music.
"Mh yes," he said. "You are teasing me."
I closed my eyes and enjoyed every movement of his body against mine and every sensation that that created. My breathing became shallow and my heart was hammering in my rib cage.
I felt his free hand moving over my neck and down to my shoulder, pulling my shirt to the side, exposing my shoulder. Every little touch of his fingers on my skin made my whole body shiver with pleasure. His hand was moving further down against the side of my ribs, my hips and thigh before he moved it slightly up again and under my shirt. His fingers moved against the skin of my stomach and I felt myself grow painfully hard so quickly that I felt lightheaded.
"I can't wait to get this off of you," he said while pulling on my shirt slightly. "You gave me such a nice view...," he continued, his lips moving over the sensitive skin under my ear. "Earlier in your flat..." He started to kiss and lick that skin now, causing me to moan and throw my head back. "God, you are so fucking beautiful."
A smile suddenly crossed my lips. He had been in his flat earlier, and had seen me shirtless, peering out of my window in hopes of catching a glimpse of him. And apparently he wanted more of that. I smiled wider.
I started grinding my butt into him and leaned my head back against his shoulder. He groaned into the skin of where my neck meets my shoulder, placing open-mouthed kisses there. I felt a throb in my pants and moaned into his ear. He now used both arms to hold me close to him, grinding into me as I was grinding into him. I could feel his hard cock pushing against my ass. He was so close, so close. Yet it wasn't close enough.
Slowly I turned around in his arms to face him. For a moment I simply took him in. He had not shaved and had a slight stubble on his cheeks. I lifted one hand and moved my fingers across it. The hair was surprisingly soft. He closed his eyes for a second, enjoying my touch, before he pulled the full force of his golden orbs against me and I was held captive once again.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and finally buried my fingers in his messy black hair, pulling slightly. Zayn's gaze dropped to my lips and he licked his instinctively. I moved my face closer to his and tucked on his hair, trying to let him know what I wanted.
When his lips met mine I felt another throb in my pants and moaned into his mouth. He took that moment to push his tongue between my lips and I was lost. His tongue caressed mine and they started a dance of their own, which was driving me wild. I could feel Zayn's arms tighten around me. I pushed myself even closer to him, grinding my hardness into his hip. I could also feel how hard he was and I couldn't believe that I was the one to do this to him. I could feel every hard muscle of his against mine. We fit together like we were meant to be.
One of his hands moved down my back and landed on my butt. He pulled my hips even further against him and the sensation made me break the kiss and moan.
"Oh God!"
His face dropped to my neck again and he was making me crazy with his lips and tongue. I wanted to feel them everywhere. All over my body! I needed him so much. I could feel that his breathing was heavy too, his chest rising and falling against mine, his hot breath igniting my already overheated skin.
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Love is Cruel
FanfictionI was asking myself one question: What was I doing? How did it come to this? How did I get to this point in my life where everything was so screwed up? Well, maybe to answer that question I should probably go back to the beginning. The day I moved t...