Once in a lifetime

Chapter 20 Cravings

As Harry expected, after kissing and leaving the love bite on Zayn's hip his cock was fully awakened. However, Zayn didn't want to go for round two as much as Harry pouted.

"Babe, you are sore. I don't wanna hurt you. Let's go get something to eat, yeah?"

"Are you telling me we are going to let this perfect boner go to waste? No way in hell, Malik."

Harry wrapped his hand on Zayn's dick and started pumping it slowly, causing Zayn to growl.

"There's the tiger that wanted to eat me earlier. But now, I'm gonna get something to eat alright." He removed his hand and began to kiss Zayn's engorged cock, switching between his lips and his tongue. Zayn's fingers started yanking Harry's hair a tad harder, the faster Harry blow him, the faster he was losing control.

"Oh shit, babe. You are so good at this." Zayn said, voice hoarse, trying to avoid thrusting savagely into Harry's mouth, but Harry himself smiled and grabbed him by the hips, demanding Zayn to do it.

"Uhm, fuck Haz." Soon Zayn felt how Harry was deep throating him, containing the gag reflex when taking all his dick in. He was fucking awesome. Zayn's eyes were shut, mouth ajar, already lost in the pleasure inflicted by his man's mouth. That is why he was a little stunned when he felt Harry's hand patting his jawline, his middle finger finding the way inside his mouth. Zayn opened his eyes right away and locked them to Harry's. He licked Harry's finger, tasting the salty skin created by their previous shenanigans. He kept thrusting into Harry's mouth feeling already is orgasm coming.

Harry then removed his finger from Zayn's mouth, all cover in his saliva, and moved it to Zayn's ass. Zayn let out a noise Harry would kill to keep hearing for years and years to come. It was the sexiest noise ever and he moved the finger softly in and out from his hole, making sure to deliver only pleasure from his hand and his mouth.

"Fuck, babe. Fuck yes. Keep going please" Zayn moaned, and Harry obeyed, whimpering too, making Zayn feel it on his dick. He kept going, feeling how he would probably come as soon as Zayn did, untouched again, because there was no way he wouldn't after being part of such show they were producing. He hit Zayn's prostate once, twice and was going for a third when he spoke again.

"M' coming, babe. You gotta let go if you don't want me to come in your mouth, I can't wait much longer." Harry frowned and motioned no with his head. He was perfectly content there. He hit Zayn's spot one last time and that was it for him. He started coming and Harry was ready to drink it all in, not letting one drop wear out, feeling his own cum in his belly. He was not even ashamed of coming untouched. He hadn't had this type of sex for years. It's all he was craving just few days back. Watching Zayn's climax was something just beautiful. The veins on his neck, the sensual nibble on his own lip and his hands pulling Harry's hair like he needed to grip for dear life.

He removed his finger from Zayn's ass, also releasing his cock from his mouth as he milked him for as long as he could. He then cleaned his own come and moved to lay next to Zayn, who looked like he was totally spent.

"You, Harry Styles, are something else, I swear." He said while cuddling him, caressing his back, and kissing his sweaty forehead. Fondness was so visible on his eyes that Harry felt...loved. The thought scared him, so he started a conversation, unsure of how long it would take Zayn to fall asleep.

"And you, baby. Seeing your face when you come and knowing I'm the one making you come is..."

"Unbelievable, I know. And I know because is what I felt when I saw you coming too."

"Hey, hear me. Does swallowing alien cum gets me pregnant?" Zayn laughed at the random question, still stroking Harry's back, intertwining their fingers.