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Zayn's P.O.V.

Taking the next step with Harry, tempting offer but scary. What if I get too attached to him and this doesn't last, I mean it is a marriage of convenience offer all what if all of a sudden this alliance is no longer convenient to them anymore and he just leaves.

THE NEXT DAY...

"Zayn, so what are we going to do today?" Harry asked.

"can't we just stay in bed." Zayn groaned.

"Not a morning person, are we?" Harry said.

"hmm." Zayn hummed.

" I got something to wake you up." Harry smirked.

He slide his hand down to Zayn crotch making Zayn gasped.

"Need help with that?" Harry whispered in his ear referring to his morning wood.

"Harreeh don't." Zayn groaned in his deep morning voice and that turned Harry on.

"shh! Let me handle this." Harry shush him before going down to Zayn's crotch arching his back.

Harry smiled warmly before taking Zayn's cock in hand, gently taking the head in his mouth. he carefully licked the tip, making sure to apply just a bit more pressure to the point where the head ended, knowing that it would drive him crazy. As if on cue, a low grunt escaped Zayn's lips and not a moment later, his big hand was on top of Harry's head, making harry take more of him in, to the point where he almost choked.

Harry's nails dug in his thigh and Zayn's grip on his hair only got stronger as harry started bobbing his head up and down at a slow pace, fully enjoying the groans, grunts and whimpers leaving his husband's lips.

Harry gently pulled out with a pop, licking his lips then wiping off any excess saliva and gripped the base of his member, taking in it once again, sucking deeply and taking him by surprise. Zayn gasped and arched his back on the bed, closing his eyes to refrain from coming just yet.

He was heaving by now and Harry just kept going, sucking rapidly, bobbing his head and gently massaging his balls with his hand. He knew he wasn't going to last very long so he just tangled his other hand in his curly hair and pushed Harry's head down at the pace that he considered satisfying, thrusting his hips up a couple of times before finally reaching release inside his mouth.

Harry made a small gagging sound and pulled away a moment later, coughing just a bit. "Sorry.." he heard Zayn mumble but he just laughed.

"It's alright. Now get up and get ready." before he could do anything else, Zayn gripped Harry's waist and pulled him to the bed, pinning him down and getting on top of him.

Capturing his lips into a mind-numbing kiss. Harry tried to protest at first, pushing him away but he soon gave in, wrapping his arms around his neck, pulling him close as Zayn's hands pulled at Harry boxers, reaching his bare legs and climbing upwards.

Zayn  bit Harry's lip just as his hand reached Harry's crotch. Harry's hips involuntarily ground against his hand and he smirked.

"No?" he teased, his fingers ghosting past his hole. He glared at him and was about to protest again when something hit his door, making the two of them jump.

"Room Service, Sir." A voice called from outside the doors. 

Zayn groaned and harry giggled before getting out of bed and putting on a robe.

Harry pressed a small kiss to Zayn's lips and went to take a shower.



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