You (Zarry AU)💚💛

You're not getting rid of me

Zayn took off his sweater and jeans. He helped Harry to strip off his clothes as well as he lay down on his back watching Zayn straddling him and grabbing his face kissing him.

"Please, never leave me again," Harry whispered.

"Never," Zayn replied.

"If... you do, I think that I just might lose it completely," Harry said looking at him with teary eyes.

"Never, babe," Zayn said. "As long as you want me by your side, I'll be here. You're not getting rid of me," he continued.

Zayn kissed him softly and Harry deepened the kiss. He granted access to his mouth and their tongues were caressing hungrily.

He started to kiss Harry's jaw and, then his neck sucking on his sweet spot and making him moan, going down on his tattooed chest pinching his nipples, and then grabbing his hard cock.

"Oh shit," Harry said and Zayn began pulling it.

"You are leaking, babe," Zayn whispered.

"You're making me leak," Harry whispered.

"Let's make you come then babe," Zarry said and began pulling it faster and harder.

He made him come in his hand and once he cleaned himself, he grabbed some lube and start pulling his neglected cock. And then rub Harry's hole.

"That feels so good," Harry said.

"And I didn't even start, baby," Zayn said smirking.

"Don't stop..." Harry said.

He continued rubbing and scissoring, prepping him for his hard cock, He was moving inside hitting his prostate making Harry whimper.

"Stop...no, don't stop. I want you... inside... me... please," Harry said between moans.

So, Zayn put on more lube and buried in him.

"God, you feel so good. This feels so good, babe," Zayn said.

"Yes, it does. I love it when you...are in me," Harry said looking at Zayn's eyes that were dark and hooded, his cheeks flushed and pink lips parted.

"Me too, it's heaven," Zayn said with his eyes closed, moving in and out of Harry.

"Just... kiss me," Harry said and Zayn obliged. He continued making love to his Harry until they released together and they stayed in bed until their heart rates calmed down.

Zayn stood up to wet a towel and clean themselves again, putting on sweatpants and a hoodie from his dresser, grabbed his pack of Marlboro lights, and lit up one outside on the balcony while Harry was fast asleep.

After a while he opened his eyes and saw Zayn smoking outside, he got up and went to open the glass door.

"Zee, come on it's cold outside, baby," Harry said with a sleepy voice.

"Sure," Zayn said smiling. "I'm so whipped," he thought.

He entered the room, took off his hoodie, and turned on the fireplace. At that Harry hugged him from behind.

"Mmh... I missed you," Harry said inhaling his essence and kissing his shoulder blades.

"I just went for a smoke, babe," Zayn said smiling.