underneath the sheets

chapter 1

Your pov:
Being a bartender had its fun times, I saw so many drunk people, the fun part is that they were all funny and had really good humor, other things were that I had fun making drinks and serving in my cute lil server voice.

I'll never forget though, the night I met him. The night I met zayn.

It was a late Thursday night, the bar was near empty except for a few odd people, one was a regular old drunk, Stevie Wilkins, he came in every night except mondays and had 3 shots of whiskey and 6 beers, he was a heavy alcoholic.
I was wiping my bench down when I heard the bell to the door, I looked up quickly to see who it was and looked back down but my eyes took a second glance, that's when I saw him, a tall man, shaggy hair, rings, black leather t-shirt and ripped jeans, he was gorgeous, I was 19 and I had a specific type of guy, he was it. We made eye contact, he had sexy emerald eyes which sat evenly on his face, he had a septum piercing and an eyebrow piercing, he was perfect.

Shortly after our stare down, he walked up to the bar.

" good evening darling ill have a scotch please and thankyou" his voice was masculine and deep, it sent shivers down my spine hearing him say darling.

He winked at me as I poured his drink, I slid the shot glass down the counter and to where he was sitting.

"Be a good girl and just give me the bottle would you please?" he asked

I rolled my eyes cheekily
"I can't do that unless you pay extra sorry"

He looked me up and down.
"Do you come with the bottle?" He smirked

My heart was racing, he was sexy and confident, I decided to test my luck.

"Hmm maybe"

He let out a small grunt, he wiggled in his seat and licked his lips, looking at me again, the eye contact was amazing, he definitely knew what he was doing.

Zayn's pov:

This girl was so sexy, she has the typical goth girl aesthetic, she has the chains and fishnets, I loved her style, her blue eyes were stunning, I could drown in them, her voice was beautiful and she was a tease, just how I suspected.

I had a hard on just looking at her, she was just so sexy, all I could think about was fucking her, though I didn't want to seem like thats all I wanted.

"Excuse me love?" I asked.

She turned to me, her eyes looking into mine.

" does a pretty girl like you have a boyfriend?" I asked confidently.

She blushed, her face flustered, it was so hot.

Your pov:

He finally asked the question, my heart was racing again, his voice was almost orgasmic.

"No I don't why do u ask?" I replied.

He stared me down.

"Well my dear I would like to get your number if that's ok?" He asked calmly.

I didn't reply, I just walked away into the staff room, teasing him, I grabbed a pen and paper and wrote my number down, I walked out slowly and passed him the paper, not even looking at him and walking past him.

I noticed him in my peripheral vision, he smiled and placed the paper in his pocket, he took the shot of his scotch and got up, he gave me a weird look and I understood immediately, he walked into the men's bathroom and I followed him when nobody was looking, I walked in and saw him from around the corner, he grabbed my throat and kissed me violently, letting out a small moan as he ripped my top off, he picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist.

He struggled to unbuckle his belt and began to touch me through my stockings.

"Oh y/n you are so pretty" he groaned

I looked him deep into his eyes and struggled to keep in my moans.

He pulled out his huge 8 inch dick, my eyes widened, I gasped as he co tuned playing with me, making me want him more and more.

"Youre such a good girl" my back arched at the sound of his voice, he hadn't even put himself inside of me and I was already close, his warm breath tingled on my neck and I felt his grip on my throat getting harder, I didn't even know his name but I was in love.

Moans escaped my mouth, getting louder and louder, all of a sudden he rammed his dick inside of me, I began to squirm as he thrusted harder into me.

"Oh fuck fuck fuck!" I screamed

I wanted to scream his name but I didn't know it, I decided to ask.

"Whats your name" I squealed.

He grabbed my face and looked me in the eyes.

"Zayn" he continued thrusting.

His name was just as hot as he was, i was close and he knew it.

"Oh fuck zayn I'm gonna c-"

Suddenly he stopped, he pulled out and started fingering me.

"You don't cum until I tell you to slut"

My heart fluttered, it was so hard to stay content especially when I was so close.

"Yes sir" I replied
He took his fingers out and jammed them in my mouth, I sucked his fingers, tasting myself on my tongue.

"Your such a good girl" he repeated, his voice was so sexy.

A few moments later he shoved his dick back in and continued for a few more minutes.

He thrusted harder and harder, then started going really fast.

"Oh- oh fuck" his moans were so hot.

Then he pulled out, finishing with his hand, he came all over my tits and moaned while he was doing it.

"Oh God that was amazing y/n" he said while looking me in the eyes.

We both cleaned ourselves up and walked out, not together, we didn't want to make anyone suspicious but I brought a cleaning bottle with me to make it look like I was cleaning in the men's bathrooms, but to our surprise, the bar was empty, Stevie was gone aswell.

"Well I've got your number darling so ill text you later hey?" He mumbled, still breath taken.

"Of course sir" I replied.

He left the bar a few moments later, smiling at me before walking out the door, I had butterflies in my stomach, it felt like magic though, this man was perfect, plus he knew exactly what he was doing when it came to sex, I thought that this could go one of 2 ways, he could be a casual fuck buddy or this could be something, I quickly got my things and ended my shift, closing up the bar for the night and walked home.