The rest of the week consisted of Niall sobbing and me waking up at the most random times to comfort him. Then of course Liam telling me every other day that he felt terrible because he and Niall kissed, Louis trying to get him to hang out with him. I guess Emily hasn't told Louis because Louis would of literally screamed at me and probably slapped till there was a permanent hand mark on my face. I was both relieved and surprised.
Every night I would facetime Zayn to get away from all the stress. We would talk until either of us fell asleep- I fell asleep first most of the time. I couldn't handle the stress honestly, I needed to relieve it. So that's what I was going to do. Niall was fast asleep and I left a note saying I was out and left some food for him. Hopefully he would be fine. If I came home and he was in a bad state I would be so upset.
I feel my phone vibrate against my bum since it was in my back pocket.
From Louis: Can we hang out today, I'm sooo bored!!!!! please!!!!!!!!
To Louis: taking care of Niall today, sorry. He's very vulnerable.. gotta make sure he's okay..xx
Well, I've been using that excuse all week but it really is true, except for today. Should be easy to believe. Did Louis even know that Niall and Ashton were together?
I knock on the door, waiting for Zayn to open. I felt impatient so it felt like hours before he opened the door but in reality it was probably 30 seconds. When he finally does, I quickly push my way in and close the door for him. I push him up against the door so my crotch is pressed against his.
A look of shock spreads across his face but then he starts moaning when I starting grinding against him. I was even surprised with my actions right now. Was I really that desperate for him? I didn't imagine myself doing this ever in my entire life. A quiet moan escapes my lips but I start whining when his hands firmly grip my hips, making me stop.
"God this past week has been stressful, Zayn... please.. I need you... make me feel good, please.." I beg, looking into his eyes.
"God, fuck... alright." I feel Zayn harden against me, a smirk spreading across my lips. Wow, I was in control of him for once. I lick my lips to moisten them, pulling away so we can walk to the bedroom. We both were walking at a fast pace, and by the bulge in his pants, I could tell he was excited too. My mouth literally waters at the large bulge.
Right when the bedroom door closes behind us, I drop to my knees and pull his pants down. I don't waste time pulling down his boxers and shoving his large cock into my mouth. Load moans erupt from his lips, his hands getting lost in my hair. I moan against his length purposely, sending a vibration through his length.
I pull back so only the tip is in my mouth and I swirl my tongue around it, looking up at him. We make eye contact for just a second which made my heart flutter. I take the rest of him in my mouth again, tasting the pre-cum leaking out. I start bobbing my head, taking in all of him.
He groans, leaning back against the wall, pushing his hips up slightly so more of him went in my mouth. I pull away, tugging my shirt off so I'm left in just my skinny jeans and boxers. I kick off my shoes, looking up at Zayn. "Fuck my mouth, daddy" I moan, leaving my mouth open for him. I knew he liked it when I called him daddy so might as well use it to my advantage.
He doesn't hesitate to grip the back of my head and thrust into my mouth. God, it was so sexy when he was dominant like this. I gag at first but the gags slowly start to turn into moans. I struggle to catch my breath for a bit but I quickly get the hang of it. I hallow my cheeks, letting out moans and whimpers here and there. He tasted so good...
Whenever I looked up to see Zayn, his head was tilted back, his eyes were closed and his mouth was opened to a perfect O. He was panting and moaning and jesus christ, you don't know how sexy that was. I was moaning at the sight of him.
He didn't warn me so I was shocked when I tasted the salty, warm substance in my mouth. He pulls away, leaving my mouth empty and sore, moans still leaving his lips. I feel something splatter onto my face and it doesn't take me long to figure out what it is. He came on my face.
I wipe some of the come from my cheek with a single finger and lick it clean. I get up, wiggling out of my tight jeans. Right after I kick my jeans to the side, I slam my lips against his, grinding my hips into his. "Jesus christ, Harry... where'd all the confidence come from?" Zayn moans.
"Wherever it came from, I love it... oh my god.." he adds
His hands travel to my bum and he squeezes the flesh in his hands, causing a moan to leave my lips. He starts to tug off my boxers which I let him do. I take his hand after kicking my boxers to the side, leading him to the bed. He eyes my body and gets on the bed with me. I lay him down on the bed gently and straddle his hips.
"I wanna try something new.." I purr. "Where's the lube?"
Zayn points off to the left and I quickly find the bottle that has a little bit of lube left. I'll make the rest worth it. I squeeze the rest of the liquid from the bottle into my hand then slick Zayn up slowly. Why have I never thought of doing this? Seeing Zayn so vulnerable under me was amazing.
I line the tip of his length with my hole and slowly sink down, letting out a grunt. Just to get the pain over with, I push myself down his entire length with one swift motion. Zayn whimpers, his nails digging into my thighs. I felt a burning feeling since I didn't get any prep.
I start to move my hips up and down at a slow pace at first, but gradually I start to move faster. I grip my own hair tightly, having my back at a slight arch to hopefully look more sexy. I continue to ride him for a minute or so but I'm stopped way earlier than I wanted by Zayn pushing me off and pinning me down on the bed.
I bite my lip but my dominant aroma almost completely disappears when he thrusts into me. He pounds into me right away. My hands fly to his back, my nails digging into his skin. "You think you can dominate me? Well you're wrong... I'm in charge." he growls into my ear.
He continues to pound into me, my body feeling weak and moans spilling from my mouth. I swear I heard the door open but that's impossible, no one has a key to Zayn's house. At least I don't think so. I ignore it, profanities leaving my mouth. I scratch down his back, drawing a little bit of blood. I moan when he hits the special bundle of nerves. "Fuck, I'm gonna come, Zayn... I'm so close..." I cry out.
Of course, I was proven wrong when the bedroom door flies open. Zayn and I both freeze. My heart literally stopped.
"WHAT THE HELL?!" yells a familiar voice
We're faced with Louis. My heart was in my throat. Zayn pulled out by now so I grabbed my boxers from the floor and put them on. Louis storms out before I can even stand properly. He didn't know Emily and I were over yet! I needed to explain that to him. I chase after him.
"Louis!! Wait, please!"
Before I make it to Louis, my lower body is throbbing and he's already out the door. I stop right by the couch, rubbing my bum to soothe the slight pain I felt. I didn't even realize there were tears streaming down my face. Zayn rushes to my side, boxers covering his body.
A sigh leaves Zayn lips as he wraps his arms around my body. I turn, hiding my face in Zayn's neck as tears spill. I had lots of explaining to do to Louis. Who knew where he was going though? "Babe, just give him time... you can talk to him later... lets just rest..." Zayn says as if he just read my mind.
I nod and cough. He scoops me up in his arms and carries me back to the room, laying me down on the bed gently. He gets in bed with me, holding me close to him. I hear him mutter a "sorry" before I fall asleep.
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Touch (Z.S) (Rewriting)
FanfictionHarry has a girlfriend that he should be loyal to... But that's kind of hard when something as simple as a touch from Zayn drives him crazy. Story cover by: horanshair :-)) Won third place in the 2015 Summer Bromance awards :D
