A Version Of Us

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"Faith is my sword. Truth is my shield. Knowledge my armor."
~Stephen Strange, Doctor. Strange

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Liam's hands were pinned over his head as a gasp escaped his lips

Zayn's hands snaked around his waist the second the word 'Please' was whispered

It seems like an empty area with just them is now their area

Liam is supposed to go get ready for footie practice, but somehow ended up in the empty classroom with Zayn

They were up against the door but they pulled away and now Liam was laying on the teachers desk

Zayn's lips brushed against Liam's stomach and it made Liam's hands to grip the table

Zayn isn't used to people touching him.... The fucked up shit being raised with Brian does

He doesn't like to be touched, he pushed people away when they try to hug him, he doesn't do hand holds and if he's fucking someone, he'll tell them to keep his hands off

And but the way Liam didn't once put his hands on him, Zayn assumes Liam noticed

And Zayn (of course) noticed that Liam double shirts and he's wearing arm warmers, they blend in with Liam's tattoos and they're slightly see though

Zayn doesn't understand.

But he doesn't ask.

A few days later....

Liam laughed dropping his head back, Stiles knows the reference behind the shirt

But Liam asked them to help him make Louis smile, to get his mind off of what he heard

There's only so much Liam could do....

He had to go to Zayn.... So he but the others goodbye and stepped out

Zayn's words from a few days ago, while be fucked him in the classroom

While Zayn's hands gripped Liam's thigh and Liam was coming down from his high

"I was never taught how to share"

Liam has to go back to Bram's soon, Bram called him saying that he's needed back- Called back by name

Zayn has Liam's entrance card, Liam saw it out of Zayn's back pocket

Liam doesn't know how Zayn got it in the first place

But his job is calling and he needs to go back

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Liam arched off of the door as Zayn fucked him

So much for getting his card back....

One of his hands were gripping the door handle and the other was flat against the wall beside him

It wasn't slow, but it was careful. Liam's body felt too hot for his skin but he still refused to take his shirt fully off

Just like Zayn's hands would slightly shake against Liam's thigh

Liam wanted to ask him to stop if he's uncomfortable but Zayn seemed to grip his thigh when Liam even started the sentence

Liam let out a shaky breath when he came and Zayn took a deep breath

He slowly put Liam down and Liam kept leaning against the door

Liam's eyes were closed and his head was dropped back