Touch (Z.S) (Rewriting)

Chapter 35.

After the night before and Zayn and I were up, we made plans for the day. We decided to go out. At first we decided on the beach but then I told him I knew a great place with a stream. We decided to get together with everyone at the beach the next day. However, Zayn was afraid of water and he didn't know how to swim so I had to teach him.

This time I was driving. I drive to a lovely meadow with trees scattered all around, beautiful green grass and dandelions among the grass. I park the car, excited to get to the stream. Zayn on the other hand didn't look too excited.

I laugh and kiss his cheek, taking the keys from the ignition. I get out of the car, skipping off to open the trunk. After lifting it open I pull out two towels.

"C'mon Zayn!" I yell, laughing

Zayn starts to whine and pout, dragging himself out of the car. I hold out my hand to him, waiting for it to grab it. A small smile spreads across his face as he takes his hand in mine.

I lead him to the stream. I've been to this stream with Niall a few times and it was beautiful so why not come down today? After about 5 minutes of walking, we reach the beautiful stream.

Right away, I set down the towels and wiggle out of my t-shirt. I kick off my shoes and run up to the stream, testing the water. The water feels nice. I jump in, splashing around right away. I giggle, moving hair from my face.

"Zayn come in!" I laugh, watching him

Zayn shakes his head quickly, his cheeks turning pink. I pout, getting out of the body of water. His eyes widen and he starts to run as he realized I'm going after him. He lets out a shriek as I grip onto him, pulling him into a big wet hug.

"Harry!" He screams, squirming around

I just laugh, picking him up. I hold him bridal style, carrying him to the water. He continues to squirm but he starts laughing too.

"Ready?" I ask but then the pout on his face made me stop, "come on, you need to learn before we go to the beach"

I kiss his forehead before setting him back down on the ground. I get in the water, looking up at him.

"Just dip yourself in and once you let go, I'll hold you. Whenever you're ready!" I grin, waiting for him to get in

Zayn takes a deep breath before starting to dip himself into the water. His eyes were shut closed and even before he let go of the edge, I held onto him so he can be sure he's safe. He wraps his arms and legs around me, too scared to let go.

He lets out a squeal when I remove just one arm from his body.

"Look, you have to learn. If you start drowning, I'll pull you back up. I promise." I tell him to comfort him more

He nods, starting to remove his legs from my waist. However, his arms remained around my neck. I kiss his cheek before I remove his arms from me. Worry fills his eyes. Why was he so scared of water?

"Okay now, hold on to something. I'll show you a bit." I tell him. I wait for him to hold onto something so he wouldn't drown before I start to show him what to do.

"Okay, start kicking your legs. Like this." I start to swim around, purposely exaggerating the kicks so he would see, "just not that high, people won't like you if you do that. Be calm but also go fast."

"That's what she- no.. That's what you said." Zayn smirks as he cracks a dirty joke

"God dammit Zayn..." I chuckle, trying to hide the fact that that was true

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Luckily for us, in at least 2 hours I taught Zayn how to swim and float above water. Now we were on the grass, wrapped in our towels. I scoot close to him, resting my head on his shoulder. There was just something I loved about being close to him. I felt safe and loved.

I close my eyes, the nice breeze hitting our bodies. Thank god we lived in LA, it's hot even during the Winter and Fall. Sometimes it upsets me but other times you can just go off to the beach in the middle of December and its perfect weather.

He reaches down, holding me by my bum. I jump a bit but I stay calm. I let out a laugh as his hands rest on my bum.

"What's with you and my bum?" I giggle

"I don't know... You just have a great ass." Zayn chuckles, squeezing my bum

I let out a loud squeal but then we start laughing before I kiss his cheek. I kiss the corner of his lips then I finally kiss his plump lips. Every time I kissed Zayn, it still felt as if it was barely the first kiss. Exciting, butterflies, explosions, it was just an amazing sensation.

Before I know it, I'm on top of him, straddling his waist. We always end up like this... I take his bottom lip between my teeth before gently tugging, earning a delicious moan from Zayn.

He hold me by my hips as I pull away from the heated kiss. "We're really gonna do something in public again?" Zayn chuckles.

"We're the only ones here, don't ruin the moment." I chuckle, moving his hands from my hips

I start to kiss his neck but I start to trail kisses down to his chest, then down to his stomach as I lower his swimming trunks and spandex (A/N: I wear spandex under my swimming trunks when I go swimming :-) ). Zayn's breathing is quite heavy as my lips got closer and closer to the place he wanted it most.

When his swimming trunks and spandex are lowered enough and his cock slaps up against his stomach, I start kissing up to his chest, causing Zayn to whimper and whine. I love teasing him. I chuckle against his skin, feeling dominant for once. So this is why Zayn loves being dominant. Now I see why.

I take his cock in my hand and start pumping slowly as my lips make way back down to his cock. I give the tip a kitten lick before licking a stripe down his entire length. My hands move to rub the tip, letting my thumb rub especially the slit. Zayn grunts, thrusting up into my hand. I smack his thigh since I cant quite get to his bum.

"Be patient" I taunt him, moving my hand

He groans impatiently which makes me giggle. I wrap my lips around the tip, sucking gently. He moans, tangling his fingers in my hair. I take more of him in my mouth before moving back up.

"Stop fucking teasing!" He groans, getting frustrated

"Calm down" I smirk, licking my lips, "I want you to fuck my mouth."

Zayn's cheeks turn pink and he nods quickly. I chuckle at how desperate he is for my mouth, maybe even more than just my mouth. I take his cock in my mouth again and right away, Zayn takes hold of my head and starts thrusting into my mouth.

Of course, I choke and gag a few times. He's fucking huge. His moans fill the air and they go straight to my cock. I hallow my cheeks, causing him to moan even louder. It's not long before he spills a load into my mouth. I pull away. Spit or swallow? I panic a bit and go with my instincts, swallowing his load.

Okay that wasn't disgusting but that's definitely something I don't wanna be tasting every day. I pull his spandex and swimming trunks up, ignoring the hard on in my swimming trunks.

"Lets go" I smile innocently, picking up the towels and the rest of the stuff we brought out

Zayn nods, getting up. He was still panting a bit. He walks with me, his hand on my waist. He leans over, whispering into my ear.

"Don't think I don't see that boner you have right now. I'll help you with that when we get home."

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CHAPTER 35 DONE. HOPE IT WAS OKAY. MORE OF A FILLER HONESTLY AND VERY BADLY WRITTEN SMUT. IM SORRY FOR THAT. I HAVE A QUESTION:

FOR FUTURE REFERENCE, DO YOU PREFER WHEN BOOKS ARE WRITTEN IN 1ST PERSON (I, we, me, mine) OR 3rd PERSON (he, they, his)?

ALSO MY COMPUTER IS GONE. FOREVER. SO I WILL BE GETTING A NEW COMPUTER HOPEFULLY BY AUGUST.

AND I HAVE LOADS OF STORY IDEAS I JUST DONT THINK I'LL BE ABLE TO HANDLE MORE THAN 2 AT A TIME BUT IM SO EXCITED TO WRITE THEM ITS JUST LIKE DJSNEVYAUWBVW

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