One Direction Imagines

Zayn- More Than Casual Now (sexual)

It’s Sunday and you’re just waiting for the usual text from Zayn. You two had been hooking up for a month now, no strings attached and no feelings. You didn’t really mind because Zayn was a celebrity and you didn’t want to deal with the drama of all his fans hating on you. You also didn’t know if Zayn had other girls he was hooking up with, after all you two had no strings attached. Your phone starts to ring. You look and see it is Zayn calling, confused by the call you pause before answering.

            “Hello?” “Hey I’ll be there in a bit.” “Okay?” “What?” he asks. “Why didn’t you send a text like you usually do?” “Tonight is going to be a little different Y/N. See you in a bit.” He ends the call. You start to think what he could possibly mean by “different.” You two had tried pretty much everything you could in the bedroom, bathroom, front room, and even the kitchen. You decide to take a quick shower before he comes, knowing he likes to make you dirty. When you come out you put on a sheer black slip only. “Why bother with clothes if they’re just going to come off anyways?” you think to yourself. After you put on a little makeup and brush your hair, you don’t wait long before hearing a knock on your door.

            You unlock the door and yell for him to come in as you walk back to your room. “Y/N? Where are you?” “In the room. Are you going to make me wait some more?” you say to make him hurry. You lie on your side and rest your head on your hand to prop yourself up. You see a smile cross his face when he sees you through the doorway. “You look hot.” “Don’t sweet talk me Zayn.” You say jokingly. He slips off his leather jacket and tosses it to the ground as he makes long strides toward you. He climbs on top of you as you turn onto your back and he plants his lips firmly onto yours. You hadn’t realized how much you wanted him until his tongue made its way into your mouth. You bring a hand up to his head and grasp his fringe tightly, bringing him closer to you. Suddenly he pulls away.

            “What?” you ask. “I told you tonight was going to be a little different.” He says with a smirk. “What do you mean?” “I’ll just show you.” He responds before kissing you again. You feel one of his hands cup your face softly. You don’t question it, but find yourself going along with his gentle touch by running your fingers through his hair. Zayn pulls away to unbutton his checkered shirt and you start to unbutton his pants. Zayn kicks off his shoes and pulls his pants down, throwing all the attire on the ground. He places kisses on your chest up to the crook of your neck. He usually spends little time being gentle, but now you see what he meant by “different.” You reach down toward his boxers, trying to push them down his legs. You succeed and he kicks them off.

            You feel his length against your thigh and feel the excitement building up inside of you. You need him now. “Zayn please.” You moan out while he runs his tongue on your neck. Zayn looks into your eyes and positions himself, never leaving your gaze. His eyes seemed bright instead of full of lust like usual. He enters you slowly, another action out of the normal, but he feels so good. He starts slow, allowing you to feel every thrust. You pull him closer to you, biting his neck teasingly. The heat between you two feels passionate. “How do you want it?” he whispers in your ear. “Faster.” You moan quietly. With that Zayn hovers above you, speeding up the tempo.  You wrap your legs around his waist, pulling him into you more. You can feel him hitting your g-spot repeatedly. “Zayn! Keep going! Don’t stop!” you yell out. You hear him breathing heavily as he obeys your shouts.

            He slows down his pace a little and removes his hand from the bed to rub your clit. You unwind your legs from around him and spread them wide to give more access. “You’re so wet. Does it feel good babe?” he asks you softly. “Oh yes.” You moan back. You feel him apply more pressure with his hand and it sends a rush through you. You grab his hand and push him onto the bed. You can tell he’s caught off guard and it makes you want to please him even more. You lean over him and kiss his visible tattoos. “Y/N.” he moans quietly. You run your tongue over his heart tattoo making his hips pull up from the bed. You grab his cock and start to jerk him off. You look at his face to see him biting his lower lip with his eyes closed. You take him in your mouth, rolling your tongue over the tip before taking in any more. “Oh babe.” He moans out. His hand moves to the back of your head and roams through your hair. The contact makes you suck harder, wanting all of him in your mouth. You start to rub his balls, which causes both of you to moan loudly. “Y/N I don’t want to cum yet.” Zayn manages to say through breaths.

You pull your lips off of him and give him a smirk before climbing back up to meet his lips. He sits up and pulls you closer to him, making you sit on his lap with him in between your legs. He bites and kisses your neck, something he usually does much harder. You lift up and lower yourself onto him. Zayn places his hands on your hips helping you bounce up and down, allowing his cock to hit your g-spot. “Zayn.” You moan out. “Yeah baby. Say my name.” “Zayn. You’re so good.” You let out. With your hands on his shoulders, you throw your head back and yell out “Zayn I’m ready!” with a few more thrusts you release onto him. A minute later you feel his warm juices inside of you. You try to get off of him, but he stops you and places his forehead on yours. He gives you a passionate kiss, with a hand on your lower back and the other on your neck.

He pulls away and says “I want us to be official.” You’re caught off guard by his words. “What?” “I’ve been thinking lately and I don’t want to be with anyone but you, so why not make it official?” “Really?” you ask. “Yes really. Please say yes.” “But you travel so much and barely have free time and-”  “I will always make time for you Y/N. You’re the one.” You smile at his words and nod your head. “Yes!” “I also promise to make love to you like I did tonight for as long as you let me.” He says before kissing you again and laying you down.