[eng] Leave My Shit Outside ; Ziam

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ZAYNIE'S POV

Liam makes pretty nice coffee. Not too strong, not too weak, with a little bit of sugar. Just like the way I love.

We're laying down on his bed, smoking one and drinking coffee, after changing our clothes to something comfortable, and taking the makeup off. It's incredible how it seems that I was always here, as if in other lifes we already had seen each other. Feels like heaven knows what should do to bring us right here, right now. I feel it.

Liam was right when he said that his chest was wheezing. Now that we're in a more silent place, I can hear his kittens. I asked what he used to do when feels this way, Liam just said that he waits. If it gets too bad, he takes his inhaler. Meanwhile, he keeps smoking weed.

"If you could change your career right now, what would you do?" I ask him.

Liam takes a while to answer. In the meantime he drags on the joint before passing to me, ends his coffee, then sits up to leave the cup on the bedside table.

"I think I would be a chef." Liam answers, rubbing the nose.

"Why?" I wanna know.

"Well, I already like to cook. It's something that makes me feel pleasure, either for the preparation, or for the final result. I like to provide satisfaction for people, besides having it for me too."

"I'm right here." I murmur half whispering.

"What?"

"No, nothing."

"Let me know, Zaynie." Liam insists, poking me with his elbow.

"I said that I am here." I speak a bit louder.

Liam stares me sideways, a mischievous smile on his lips, then gets closer to press a kiss on my cheek.

Words have no meaning when I get up on this brown haired man, his hands holding me in the ass. A warm kiss starts, this time I'm not worried about my rolling eyes. Liam is so delicious, so hot that it's truly easy for me to let my horny side consume me. My fingers are invading his shirt.

"Zy..." He sighs, so I look him in the eyes.

"Do you want it too?" I ask with a low voice. Our genitals are touching even with our clothes. I pressed my lips on his ear before asking him: "Say yes, honey."

"Zaynie..." Liam whines, pressing his hips against mine. "How do you like it?"

"Let me do a blow job first." I bite his lobe, touching his nipple inside the clothing.

"You can do whatever you want, show me the way you like it." He exposes his neck and I feel obligated to kiss this soft skin. This makes him gasp more.

My fingertips are stimulating his nipples, one or another, while I'm kissing down his hairy pectoral.

"Babe, I have to sneeze." I hear his breath hitching, persistent, so I get away just to watch his face. Liam starts to rub his nose almost furiously. I touch his arm.

"Be careful." I beg him, so he stops. The pre-sneeze expression remains for a while, and even after, it doesn't come out. "Maybe you should blow your nose."

"Yeah." Liam is sniffling totally congested once again. It means that he could enter in a new sneeze wave at any time.

"Don't be mad." My fingers go to his hair while he's blowing his nose, then starts to cough.

"Are you sure that you wanna do this with me like this?"

"Wanna do with you. Like this or like that."