Us Against the World (Dark Harry)

Chapter 10 (Mature+)

5:15 pm, Zayn already arrived in his flat with a thumping heart and a wide smile knowing Harry is waiting inside his house. He took out his key, only to discover that the door was, already open. He sigh, he forgot Harry broke and enter his house. He laughs. He slammed the door open and went inside.
There where silence, the lights were turned on but the man is nowhere to be found. He went to the kitchen, there was food on the table and plates and it was neatly prepared. Knowing Harry was still inside gave him a sense of relief.

"Harry?" He called in. Then just a few seconds he heard footsteps, his bedroom door swung open and he saw him standing there wearing that very seductive black tight jeans, his hair is tied at the back, with lousy white V neck t-shirt revealing his tattoo in his arms. Even that part is hypnotic.

"15 minutes late plus you hung up on me earlier; what kind of compensation you can provide me?"

He giggles. "My undying love." He said as he approached him and lifted him to the ground. He laugh when he saw the surprise reaction of Harry. He shouted and hit him in the shoulder. He gently lowered him to the ground and kissed him on the lips. It was another passionate tongue-to-tongue kiss while Harry's arms around his shoulder played with his hair.

"Will you hate me if I tell you I stole your spare key the first day I was in here?" Harry wondered. Still catching his breath after their lips parted. As he ran his fingers through his hair.

"Never." He replied. His eyes were fixed on his pinkish lips, still tinged with his own touch. "But I would like to taste your food."

There was a hesitation written in his face before he spoke. "Sure, I'll just warm it up for you. But let me tell you something.." Harry said, leaning  forward in his ears and whispered. "The food isn't as good as yours, so say bad about it, and I'll cut one of your balls and give it to my dogs. Is that clear?"

"Extremely clear! No question ask!"

They went to the terrace that evening after finishing their dinner. Zayn is looking at him while he is smoking. After he finished his cigarettes, Zayn drew him closer to the bench and massaged his head gently.

"Your hair is amazing."

"Thanks.." He took a deep breath with his half-lidded eyes. "Feels good.. No one has ever treated me like this way before.. Whenever I'm with my men, I always put on a strong in control attitude.. But with you, I feel like I can show you everything.."

"And I'd like to see all of you.. Don't hold it back Harry, let me see everything.." He held his chin and kissed him deeply. And when he'd finished, their breathing labored.

"Say you'll stay with me tonight.." Zayn said breathlessly. Looked at him with an intense gaze.

"My men will be back at 8 a.m. tomorrow, and I need to be back in the mansion before then.."

He gave a big grin. "I'll give you a ride before 7 a.m. is that okay?"

Harry nodded as he wrapped his arms around him. "Yes.."

Zayn instantly lifted him and carried him inside his room.

Zayn gently placed him in bed. And slowly leaned towards him. Both lips fell open, bracing for another kiss. For the first time, Harry felt the undefinable nervousness that he never felt before. Surely he is a man with a golden fist and with gifted talent when it comes to strategies. After all, It's the reason he becomes a captain. But that night he is a totally different person. He becomes a man with full of vulnerability. He let everything go and let Zayn take care of him. No more holding back as he becomes the most fragile person in his arms.

He whimpered when Zayn took off his shirt and french kissed his erect nipple while his other hand is stroking his bulge.

''Take it off.." He whispered. He begged to take off his jeans as they become tighter due to his hardness. Zayn immediately unzips his jeans and removes them, and his eyes immediately landed on his most private parts. A smile forms on his face. He can sense that Harry is trying to hide his uneasiness, but his body seems to be resisting him, and he can visibly see his shaking legs.

Zayn knelt and leaned forward, kissing his thigh, causing him to thrust his head into the pillow. He lifted his legs and gives it another lick under his thigh before he places himself back and slowly removes his underwear.

Harry immediately covered his face when all of his clothes were removed. Flashing his entire naked body. But Zayn removes his hand and gives him a gentle kiss.

"Let me see everything.." Zayn said and give him a long stare from his face down to his legs. He instantly reddens unable to escape from his sharp gaze. "Your very beautiful Harry.." He said, his eyes filled with desire, staring at his fully naked body.

Zayn took off his shirt before diving into him and kissing him deeply. His hands, however, refuse to relax and continue to rub his delicate body as far as his fingers can reach. And Harry is incapable of dealing with his vicious hands, especially when he tried to insert one of his fingers inside. He bit his lips and lament. Zayn hugged him tightly but didn't stop pressing his finger until it finally went inside.

"Z-zayn.." He moans. He closes his eyes tight as he feels Zayn's finger playing and thrusting.

Then suddenly he pull it out and stood up. "Sorry, I can't hold it any longer babe.." He quickly removed his clothes before going back to the bed. He saw Harry's scarred face and gulped looking at him naked with worry on his face.

He slowly spread his legs and place himself in between.

"Try to relax.."

"Stop saying relax! When you're about to put that thing inside of me! It doesn't help--ahhh~~.." Harry almost screams when Zayn suddenly nudges the tip of his cock to his entrance. He immediately covered his face and blushed. He sounded like a woman in heat. He can't believe he can make a sound like that.

"Here goes.."

He slowly enters him. Zayn bit his lips trying to be gentle as much as he can. But he can slowly feel his cock is about to explode any minute especially he can feel Harry's tightness. He pushes it deeper until he was finally able to hit the spot.

Harry's body shakes, feet clenching in the sheet. He's catching his breath and feels so full. Zayn gives him a second to relax and adjust before he starts to move.

The intensity rocked them both and, feeling weak, they moaned, both lost in the sensations. It didn't take long before they erupted. Holding each other's hands and slight pain when Zayn bite his shoulder. Eyes stared at each other while catching their breaths before sharing another kiss.