Teacher's Aid (Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Chapter 59.

Warning, Mature content.

He grabbed my hand as we ran down the hall to his appartment, Zayn hurriedly unlocking the door.

He pulled me in, closing it.

"My room. Now. I want your pants and shirt off." He said in a dark tone.

I nodded, skipping down to his room where I quickly took off my pants and shirt, throwing them onto his desk chair.

He came in a minute later, throwing his shirt somewhere across the room.

He grabbed the back of my head, crushing our lips together.

I giggled as he layed us on the bed, hovering over me.

"I love you." He reminded me, spreading my legs apart and laying himself between them.

"I love you, Zayn." I murmered into the kiss, rolling us over so I was on top.

"You want my mouth this time, baby?" I whispered in his ear.

He gasped, groaning into my neck.

He nodded, "But you've never done it before. Are you sure?" He groaned as I unbuckled his pants.

"I uhm. I watched a video, on the way here." I blushed.

"You watched porn for me?" He blushed, a small smile forming on his face.

"I wanted to suprise you." I bit my lip, sitting up.

"Well I am suprised. Are you sure, baby?" He asked, tucking some loose hairs behind my ear.

"If you want me too." I said.

"I mean, I do."

"Then I will." I said bravely, kissing him.

"Just the thought of your lips wrapped around my cock is making me hard." He moaned.

I blushed at his dirty words, my stomach stirring as I pulled his bottoms down his legs, throwing them onto the floor.

His hard member sprung up, eyes filled with lust.

"Fuck, you look so hot." He murmmered against my neck.

"I love the lingerie." He said.

"It's not even matching, and not sexy at all. It's plain."

"It doesn't have to match. Don't think it needs to be lace or something. I don't care if its plain. You look good in everything. I know lingerie is expensive. You don't need to buy that for me. I don't care if they have elmo on it. I love you for you, not your lingerie." He kissed my forehead.

I smiled tucking my hair behind my ears.

I tried to remember what the girl did in the video, kissing my way down his torso.

"Wait." He said, sitting up and pulling me up to his face so he could kiss me one more time.

I smiled, pecking his lips before placing a lingering kiss right underneath his colarbone.

I left open mouthed kisses down his chest, down his stomach, and to his v-line.

"Holy shit." He bit his lip, leaning up on his elbows.

I giggled, biting my lip and looking up at him through my eyelashes.

I scooted further down the bed, my knees shaking from how nervous I felt.

I ran through the video one more time in my head, remembering the girls movements.

I leaned my head down, Zayn's breathing picking up the closer I got.