Prisoner *a Ziall fanfic*

Chapter 3

A/N OKAY SO THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TOO......... @AutumnKaylynn13 because her comment made my day/week and every time I read it it just makes me smile! So thank you all for commenting and voting it means a bunch. And read the end authors note too!

*Niall's POV*

I lean forward a little giving Him a little peck on the lips, even though it was tiny and fast, electricity shot through my body making my skin tingle all over, I sit back a bit before a soft but rough pair of lips tackle mine, my eyes automatically shut as I kiss back, I feel like I'm tanning on the clouds in heaven with a pool full of sexy hot men, it's blissful his lips taste like Hershey's milk chocolate, I could do this forever, but to my distaste he pulls away, smirking slightly at my flushed face.

"That's the type of kiss I want" I look at him with wide eyes, but still nod.

"F-Food" I mumble shakily, he laughs a little but still brings the piece up to my lips, I take a huge bite. Making sure that, the less bites I took the less I have to kiss him.

I chew a bit, before swallowing. I look up into his ..golden hazel eyes, I lean forward a bit, and kiss him once again sparks blew up my stomach making my whole body tingle with pleasure. I pull away, ending the beautiful kiss we just shared.

********* an eaten sandwich and a bunch of heated kisses later********* (sorry I skipped a bunch, but I just didn't want to describe EVERY single kiss and Niall eating...)

He slowly starts to get up and off me. Once he's on his feet, he kneels down and he pulls a knife out of his boot. The knife is all black, with a little bit of crimson red on the tip that looks a lot like blood, but in all fairness it's a beautiful knife.

I start to panic. Oh my lanta he's gonna kill me, what did I ever do to him. First he wants to kiss me now kill me. I close my eyes tight, ready for the pain I'm about to receive, but it never comes. I open one eye to see him cutting my hands and feet free. Ohhhh that's what he's doing. THANK FUCKING LANTA! I'm finally out of this stuffy room. Maybe he's letting me go!

He looks up towards me, smirking at my excited face, he smirks A LOT, he slowly stops cutting the rope and leans in close to my ear.

"Don't get to excited, I'm not letting you go" he gently whispers, as if reading my mind. My lips instantly form a frown as I pout at him. He shakes his head softly, going back to cutting the rope, muttering something under his breath, but I caught it "so, damn cute"

One he's done cutting the rope, I jump onto my feet and instantly fall to the ground, because I haven't stood on my feet for around 3 days. I look up, to see the mystery guy, who I still don't know the name of, laughing his ass off well I guess he isn't going to help me. Fuck you too. I slowly get up onto my feet, using the guy as a balance stick. He suddenly stops laughing and I feel cold metal on my wrist, I look down to see that he hand cuffed me to him. Well thank you!! I really wanted to be cuffed to a person who kidnapped me.

"It's so you don't run away" he brings me out of my thoughts with his beautiful, sexy voice. I quickly take my hand off his shoulder, and advert eye contact with him. He slowly starts walking to the door, and I trudge after him. He kicks the door open with his foot, and practically drags me out of the room.

I slowly look around the room, it's painted pitch black with crimson red paint splattered every where so it looks like blood. There is a black leather couch on front of a flat screen tv, and a red love seat beside the couch. There is also a glass coffee table in the middle of the room, with an ashtray in the centre of it, and a white and black rug underneath it. The room isn't really my style but I really like the design.

"When your done checking out the living room, tell me. Because I kinda want to bring you somewhere" he laughs, as my cheeks heat up and turn red. I slowly advert my gaze and look towards the floor.

The guy tugs me into a kitchen which is mostly black and crimson red, I guess those are his favourite colours. Even though black isn't a colour it's a shade. I take a little look around, and notice a guy, with bouncy curls, sitting at the table. He looks directly at me, his green eyes burning holes through my face.

"Zayn, I thought we weren't going to take him out of the room" the guy speaks, taking his time with his words. So I guess quiff guy here is named Zayn.

"Yeah, I know harry, but I though he needed some air you know" Zayn replies quickly, adverting eye contact with the one apparently called Harry. I here someone else enter the room, I look at the door to see a guy with wind swept hair and bright blue eyes.

"Hey guys" he looks at me with a questionable look. "What's Blondie doing out?"

"Zayn here just though he needed some air" Harry smiles at him, but his gaze is suddenly turned into a questionable look "wait Louis, what are you doing up, I though you went to sleep?"

"Well, I umm kinda umm" he starts to say but suddenly darts out of the room. Well that was weird, I look at Zayn with a questionable look but he just shrugs. I see Zayn give Harry a look, which I can't really read, and Harry's eyes widen as he runs out of the room.

Zayn slowly walks in front of me, his eyes showing one emotion, lust. My eyes widen as he slowly starts grinding his lower region against mine, a moan forms at the bad of my throat, and I struggle to keep it in. Zayn pushes himself against me even more, and this sends the moan flying out of my mouth, without a warning. Zayn smirks, and unlocks the hand cuffs, pushing his hands up my shirt and rubbing my skin, my length starts to harden against his.

He gently pulls his hands from my shirt and stops grinding me, he swiftly turns on his heel and walks to the fridge opening it like nothing just happened. I look down at my pants and back up at him, well fuck you too.

He turn his head to look at me, and smirks, I glare at him back.

"The bathroom is that way, at the very end of the hall" he points to a door, and I rush threw it running to the end and bursting threw the bathroom door, and relieve myself.

A/N heyyyyyy SORRY IT'S SO DAMN SHORT I HAVE FUCKING WRITERS BLOCK UGHHHH! Hey so I told you to read this and yea thanks you if you are!

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