Blind Love; Larry Stylinson

Chapter 11

ERMERGERD!!! Found my itouch so my story is not lost!!:))) Super short chapter, but full of meaning(; I present Chapter 11!

Liam's POV

The kiss was meant to be short; just to figure out my feelings, but Zayn didn't help much with that. Almost the second our lips touched, one of his hands were in my hair gently pulling the short strands on the back of my neck, while the other was set lightly on my hip.

He was pulling my body towards his like he wanted more, but we were about as close as we could get. But I too, felt as if I needed to be closer. Both my hands were wrapped around his waist holding him close, our lips moving silent and rough against each other's.

I desperately wanted to pull away. I was kissing a guy. Zayn to be exact! This isn't right! I went to pull away only to get pulled back by his strong arms. He ground his hips into mine, moaning, never breaking the kiss. My eyes closed in pleasure.

Our mouths moved as one as his tougue slowly slipped through my parted lips. I could feel his stubble rubbing on my face. I'm making out with a guy... And I like it...? What is happening?

I was desperate for more contact. I pulled his body into mine grinding my hips hard against him. Speaking of hard... I could feel his erection pressing into my croch which was also beginning to harden. I completely frozen when our tougue war stopped and he moved his kissing to my jaw.

He stopped kissing in the middle of me neck and sucked hard. I gasped moving one of my hands to his head to hold the back of his neck. I walked back wards until I was up against the wall, Zayn moving with me. I leaned my head up giving him more access. I stared at the cieling, trying not to think.

Is this really happening? Is Zayn giving me a hicky? I couldn't think straight. I bit bit my lip and closed my eyes as he stopped drawing blood to the surface of my skin. That was going to leave a big mark...

He continued to kiss down my neck making sure not to miss a spot. He stopped at my collar bone, hungrily nipping at the exposed skin. He dropped to his knees and pulled up my shirt. Not to brag but I know I have some nice abs these days and he took pride in licking over them, his tougue sliding into the definition of my six pack.

I was achingly hard I needed to not have jeans on and I shuddered when I felt Zayn's hands move to the button of my waistband. I reached down and grabbed his hand as fast as I could. I wasn't ready for this. And not to mention where we were, factoring that someone could walk in at anytime.

I looked around, finally opening my eyes that I hadn't noticed were still closed. Thankfully we were still alone. Zayn was just sitting on the ground in front of me looking at his fumbling hands that he had set on his lap which was quite tented.

"Zayn..." he looked up. The look in his eyes gave away what he was going to say before it even came out of his mouth.

"If you mention this to anyone, I swear I will never talk to you again." his voice was stern, I cringed. I was hurt.

I bent down and sat on the ground in front of him, trying to forget the fact I was sitting on a bathroom floor. "Zayn..." I reached up and cupped his cheeks pulling him in for another kiss. This time it was short... Sweet. When the kiss ended he lingered, rubbing his nose on mine.

Electric currents were flying through my body. My heart was pounding out of my chest. Danielle never made me feel like this, nor did I ever want her as much as I want him right now. "It's fine. I won't tell anyone." I paused, thinking about my words. "And believe me if we weren't in a public bathroom, I wouldn't have stopped you." My voice was soft.

I jumped slightly as I felt his hands on my thighs. He pulled me onto his lap to where I was straddling him. He pressed our foreheads together, whilst thrusting his hips upward slightly. "Then why don't we go back to our hotel room?" the sentuality in his voice made me shiver.

I wanted nothing more than to say 'yes' and jump up and drag him to the bedroom in our suite, but I knew we couldn't do that right now. Harry needs us and I'm not sure if either of us are ready for what is happening.

"Zayn... Harry needs us and I need to speak to Danielle" his shoulders fell like he had lost hope in me, I quickly changed the meaning of that last comment. "I need to tell her that I can't be with her, I'm not really the type that cheats..." he giggled. I smiled and rubbed our noses together again, wanting to feel the shocks run through my body.

Now I feel awful for depriving Louis and Harry of this feeling. I can't believe I'm the one stopping them from getting their happy ending. What kind of daddy directioner is that?

I stood up and held out my hand to pull Zayn up. Our lower regions were once again back to the normal state thankfully so we could avoid any awkwardness if some one saw us. He looked into one of the mirrors quickly fixing his hair and straightening his clothing. I titeyed up also.

"Bloddy hell I'm so sorry man!" he abruptly said gesturing towards the darkening spot on my neck. I reached up and softly rubbed over it. The skin was sensitive and I could tell it would be there for at least a good week. I turned and slugged Zayn in the upper arm.

"Now I have to go ask a random girl for cover up." I complained. He laughed and apologized again. I grabbed his hand rolling my eyes before pulling him to the door. As I reached for the door handle Zayn quickly pecked my cheek as the door swung open. My cheeks flushed. He let my hand go so people wouldn't suspect anything.

I exited the bathroom , my cheeks still splashed with pink. I had my hand on my neck to cover the purple spot Zayn had marked me with. I walked straight up to the first girl I saw with a similar skin tone as me.

"Umm, not sure if you know me but do you happen to have any cover up? I do have money so you can buy new stuff but please, tell me you do." I pleaded.

Her eyes were wide. For a second I thought she was hyperventilating, up until she spoke. "Oh... My... God! You're Liam Payne!"

I sighed, knowing this would be her reaction. "Yeah, I am. Now please I'm in a hurry." I smiled, not letting neck go.

"Yeah sure anything! I don't want your money though," she dug through her purse and handed me a small container of concealer. "I hope Harry's doing ok." she added before I left. I thanked her and jogged to the bathroom. Zayn had already gone back to Harry's room, so I was left alone.

I put on the tan liquid (I've watched Danielle put on makeup) then left to join all the others.

Well that was it!:) Hope you all loved it!! VOTE/COMMENT PLEASE! I KNOW IT'S JUST A LITTLE BUTTON BUT IT MEANS SO MUCH! Tell your directioner/Larry/Ziam shippers bout this(; THANK YOUUU! Hope to post soon!