The following day when Zayn woke up he was laying on top of Liam.
"Good morning princess, how are you feeling?" Liam asked in a gruff voice.
"Good morning."
"And how are you feeling?" Liam asked again.
"I'm fine. I haven't moved so I don't know if it's sore."
"It shouldn't be too bad, I went slow. But you might be uncomfortable."
"Have you had a dick stuffed up your ass before?" Zayn asked.
"Can't say that I have princess," Liam chuckled as he responded.
"Therefore you can't tell me how I'm going to feel," Zayn sassed while rolling his eyes.
Suddenly Zayn was rolled onto the bed, Liam hovering over him.
"Want to try that again without the attitude princess?"
"Hmm, I think the attitude you speak of helps get my point across. Now, can you move I don't like the smell of morning breath," Zayn said as he put his arms up to attempt to push Liam off of him.
Liam rolled off to the side, allowing Zayn to get out of the bed.
"Stop staring at my ass and tell me where your spare toothbrushes are," Zayn called out behind him.
Liam got out of bed and quietly walked up behind Zayn, "this ass would look beautiful with my handprint on it," he said as he grabbed Zayn's asscheek.
"I bet it would big daddy, but that doesn't help my need for a toothbrush," Zayn said as he looked up and down Liam's body.
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"Right." Liam walked ahead of Zayn and went into one of the cabinets to grab an unopened toothbrush.
"Took you long enough," Zayn said as he grabbed the toothbrush and opening it.
"Are you always this sassy?" Liam questioned before he began brushing his teeth. Zayn already brushing his.
"Depends on the day, usually always on days that end in day," Zayn said before exiting the bathroom and going back into the bedroom to find his panties.
Liam watched Zayn as he was looking for something, he walked into the room intending on helping his boyfriend look for whatever it was that he was looking for. When Zayn bent over to pick up the item, Liam took that opportunity to smack Zayn's exposed ass.
"See I told you beautiful," Liam said as he saw his handprint adorn Zayn's cheek.
"Why the fuck would you do that?" Zayn asked as he stood up to put his panties on.
"Eh, it was there," Liam said as he grabbed a pair of sweats out of his dresser.
Liam pulled his sweats on, forgoing boxers, before handing Zayn one of his shirts to wear.
