Only Human [Zak Bagans Fanfic].

Figures, Lust & Honesty (Part 1)

The sound of Zak snoring was the worst in the world. I hadn't thought of this when I agreed to share the room. I didn't have ear plugs and covering my ears with the pillow didn't work. I threw the covers of me and swung myself to a standing position. I was startled at the sight; Zak was on his back. Covers of him. He mouth was partly open, still letting the snores out. My eyes trailed along his body was I caught myself before it could go any further. I took the opportunity to take a shower while he was sleeping. The hotel bodywash smelt divine so on a whim I used that and it smelt even nicer when it was on my body. I dried my hair when I was finished, wrapped it in a towel and then wrapped one around myself.

When I exited the bathroom, Zak was sitting on the edge of the bed awake, he was on his phone again. Did he ever put it down?

"Aaron wants to meet for breakfast in thirty" he informed me.

I nodded without answer and on his way past me to the bathroom for his shower I was guessing, I could feel him glancing and I smiled to myself shyly. I was thinking to much into last night and his curiosity but it felt nice to be admired, even from a distance.

I blow dried my hair and left it flowing. I put on my grey Nasa logo's tank top tucked in to high wasted jeans with converse. Again, I done my makeup natural. I looked in the mirror approvingly and turned around when Zak entered the room. He was already dressed and his hair was signature styled as always. I hadn't even noticed that he had taken stuff in with him.

Breakfast was yum. The men and Jay's wife, Ashley had quite a hearty meal while I stuck to orange juice and a small bowl of granola.

"Don't you eat?" Aaron teased. "You'll be starving by time we hit lunch."

I smiled. After breakfast, The guys grabbed the equipment they needed or might need. It was a lot. We took the hire car downtown to our location and I stayed in the background beside Aaron as Zak introduced himself off camera at first and then on camera. I wanted to laugh at how put on some of the introduction shots were but I managed to stay quiet. When we headed inside the bar, I was looking around when something caught my attention.

There was a black cloaked figure standing by the door. The guys didn't question me when I said I was going out for air. Well, they didn't question me much. I followed the black figure slowly and even in the light of the day. It has no features and no face. I follow through open hatch doors into a basement and it disappears. I looked around and it seemed pretty normal. When I turn to leave, it's back and races towards me. I fall back.

I stir, My head hurts. I slowly open my eyes and I'm laying down in the hotel room. I check the time and frowned. It was late afternoon. I sit up and the room is empty. No Zak. No anyone. I pick up a note from the bedside table and read it.

Had to finish our interviews for today. Call me when you wake up, you fainted from exhaustion apparently. If you are hungry order room service - it's on me. Zak.

I raised my brows and threw the note in the bin by the desk when I got on my feet to find the menu. Since it was around the time that I ate dinner back home I ordered a delicious chef Carbonara and treated myself to a bottle of the wine from the bar. I put it on tab but tipped generously when they delivered it to my door. Service was so quick here! I tucked in dressed in my pyjamas in bed watching one of the movies that was on tv.

I had passed out after drinking half a bottle of wine but was rudely awoken when Zak let himself in. I could tell they'd been for dinner. Already. He came up to my bed after taking his shoes of. He leaned over me.

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Like I've had half a bottle of wine" I answered giggly.

I sat up and pulled him to me, pressing my lips to his. His energy was like fire. It burned but I made myself numb to it. I was surprised that he kissed me back before he pulled away from me.

"You've been drinking, I'm not going to touch you" He assured me.

"I'm not ready to pop it anyway" I laughed, sitting back on my forearms, "There's got to be something that doesn't concern popping it..."

"Oral?" he shook his head as he cleaned up around, sitting the plate, bottle and glass on the tray on the desk. "You want to give oral?"

There was disbelief in his voice but also amusement. I nodded, taking of my top.

"Show me what it's like..."

He took of his black jumper and let it fall to the floor. He walked over to the bed and kneeled on the end, slipping my pyjama bottoms of with ease. I was left bare to him, Luckily I shaved due to bikini season.

"You won't regret this?" he asked warily.

"I promise I won't."

He took a deep breath and pushed my legs apart. I watched him curiously and when he got right down, I closed my eyes. I felt his tongue on me, on my opening. He licked from there up to my clit, around and back down again. I laid back fully with my eyes still closed.

He repeated the process over and over, and the feeling was exquisite. I could feel his stubble against me and it was sensitive but in a good way. His tongue would enter me a little every now and then but it never hurt. It wasn't like he was penetrating. When he moved his tongue up to my clit, I bravely put my fingers through his hair and kept him there.

He took the command and he picked up the speed, double time. The sensation was amazing and the moans I was letting out must have said as much. He flicked his tongue over my clit and my hips bucked forward.

"Zak please" I whined.

He leaned forward and grazed his teeth over my clit, over and over, and it sent me over the edge. I screamed out unable to control myself and his tongue swirled round as the weird feelings of pleasure ran through my body.