5sos & 1d Smut

Zayn: Pancakes Can Wait

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"Yes mother," you spoke into the phone. "I will make sure everything is just right."

Your mom called you this morning going on a rant about an upcoming event that she had been planning. You walked to the other side of the kitchen and leaned on the counter when Zayn walked in. He looked at you, grabbing an orange from the table and then walking over to you. You smiled at him once he was close enough and then pressed a kiss to his lips.

"Who is that??" he mouthed to you. You covered the mouth piece and then leaned into him.

"It's my mother." You rolled your eyes and then put the phone back to your ear. She was still talking.

"Breakfast??" Zayn mouthed to you and you nodded. You grabbed the pancake mix and then a bowl. Zayn was busy walking around the kitchen doing absolutely nothing. You pushed him out the door, laughing at the pout he wore when you did. You put your mom on speaker and then began to get the pan. You were bending down, searching for the right pan, when you felt a hand run down your butt. You looked over your shoulder to see Zayn.

"Nice view I get to see when I come back in here." He bit his bottom lip and then pulled you up by your waist. "Pancakes can wait." He murmured and then ran his hands down your sides.

"My mom is still on the phone," You said, tracing your fingers down his arm, making your "argument" less convincible.

"Really???" He asked in the most nonchalant tone that exists. I nodded my head, backing up to the counter.

"(Y/N)??? Are you listening???" Your mom asked.

"Yeah." You answered while letting Zayn lift you onto the counter and spreading your legs to let his body come between them. You tilted your head to the side so that his lips could go to your neck. The moans that gathered up in you were not being let out for the fear of getting caught by your mom.

Zayns hand pulled your shorts down your thighs and his hand pushed your panties aside. You were scared, but not scared enough to stop him from fingering you on the counter. His I fingers filled your warmth and you threw your head back in pleasure. You could see the grin on his face as he pushed his fingers in and out of you.

"So what should the colors be???" Your mom asked.

"Bluueee," you moaned accidentally. You could hear her say something but Zayn started rubbing circles in your clit and you felt your orgasm right there. If you spoke then you would surely have it all come out it one big moan. Your mom asked are you there right when you climaxed. Zayn put his hand over your mouth and you could hear your mom yelling through the phone. You finally finished and then jumped off of the counter and to the phone.

"Mom I have to call you back." you rushed out.

"This isn't appropri-" She was cut off by you clicking the end button and then you walked back over to Zayn. You didn't say a word to him, just pressing your lips forcefully to his. Your hand traveled down his torso and all the way down to his boxers. You palmed him through the fabric and he moaned into your mouth. His hand grasped your and pulled you away from his hard cock.

"Now that your mom isn't on the phone," He gripped your waist and pushed you so that you were bent over the counter. "Scream for me."

He pushed your shirt, actually one of his that fit you perfectly, up and then he pulled his boxers down. You gripped the countertop and waited, loving the feeling that came with him pushing into you. You moaned as he pulled out and pushed back in.

"Scream." He demanded from behind you. His hands gripped your waist and then he started to speed up.

"Oooo Zaynnnn!!!" You moaned. He gripped you leg and pushed it up so that it was on the counter. You could feel him at a different angle. Fucking amazing would be an understatement of this new feeling. Your orgasm came faster, quickly building up and you felt it.

"Z!!! Zayn!!" Your screams echoed in the walls of the kitchen and you came around him. He gave about two more thrusts before you could feel his cum filling up inside of you.

"(Y/N)," he sighed, pulling you up and to his chest. His hand stroked your hair and you relaxed in his chest. He kissed your head and then smiled at you.

"That was amazing, yeah???" He asked.

"Better than amazing." You laughed.

"I think you should call your mom back and then come upstairs and join me in the shower. We could go again if you like." He rubbed circles in your hips and then you nodded.

Your mom caught on to what was going on and she was beyond confident in asking other question such as,"How often does this happen???"