• I remember the taste of your skin tonight.
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"Don't touch me." Zayn slapped Liam's hand away and continued on working. It was late at night, he was still at work. It was only him and Liam.
Liam was trying to talk and apologise to Zayn but he wouldn't let Liam apologise nor talk.
Liam sighed for the 5th time, reaching to touch Zayn's shoulder but Zayn moved his shoulder away.
"Stop, I'm trying, trying at least to finish my work. Do you even understand english?" Zayn shook his head and huffed.
Liam chuckled and walked behind Zayn, bending down and started kissing his neck lightly.
"Aw, cmon baby. Don't be like that." He spoke against his neck, slightly sucking and nibbling.
Zayn bit his bottom lip hard to prevent moans from escaping his mouth.
Liam knew that Zayn wanted to moan out in pleasure, neck kisses were the two's weaknesses. And Liam started sucking a little harder.
Zayn couldn't help but lean back more and tilted his head to the side for Liam to have better access.
Liam smirked against his neck when Zayn tilted his head to the side, he always tilted his head to the side when he wanted more and Zayn needed more.
Liam ran his hand down Zayn's torso slowly until his hand arrived on Zayn's crotch.
He cupped his clothed crotch and slightly squeezed, rubbing slowly.
Zayn couldn't hold his moans anymore, he let out a quite loud one, thrusting his hips up and placed his own hand on the top of Liam's own that was on his now growing bulge and pushed it down for more friction.
"Ow, fuck." He moaned softly, wetting his lips with his tongue slowly.
Zayn swallowed the lump in his throat as he felt Liam dig his teeth on his neck, Liam sucking a little rough.
He closed his eyes and tried to ignore the pleasure he was receiving. He couldn't help but buck his hips up as Liam palmed him.
It was wrong, everything they were doing was wrong and Zayn wanted what they're doing to stop, but half of him doesn't want Liam to stop and what they are doing. It felt so good.
"L-Liam.." Zayn softly moaned, trying to move out of Liam's grip.
He wants Liam to stop, he really does.
"Mm.." Was all Liam said, swirling his tongue on Zayn's warm smooth skin.
Zayn was still mad at Liam and will forever be mad at him. But what Liam is doing made him not be mad with him no more.
"S-stop." He stutteringly moaned out, pulling Liam's hand away from his growing bulge and tried push him off to stop him from leaving marks on his skin which was too late.
His push was too weak, he was always weak when it came to Liam. Liam was much stronger and bigger, which was unfair.
Liam's lips were still on Zayn's neck, ignoring Zayn and his weak pushes.
Zayn groaned annoyingly, not one of those pleasurable groans no. He was annoyed.
"Liam." Zayn looked at Liam and Liam ignored him again.
Zayn shook his head lightly and hissed when Liam bit harshly, that made Zayn boil.
He pushed him as hard as he could and stood up. "I fucking said stop! God, why don't you fucking listen?! Stop being so uhh!" Zayn grew frustrated, shaking his head.
Liam stood there, looking at Zayn in surprise. They both look at each other for a few minutes.
Liam chuckled and stepped towards him, shaking his head lightly and clicked his tongue, licking his lips.
"Toughen up, babe. I'm just wanna have fun." Liam said, smirking.
Zayn looked at him confused, frowning. This wasn't the Liam he fell in love with, this was a different Liam.
"What? - well I'm not having fun. What's wrong with you?"
Liam shrugged his shoulders and grabbed Zayn by his waist, pulling Zayn closely towards himself.
"Liam, fucking stop. Seriously."
Liam's grip around Zayn tightened which Zayn was struggling to get out of. He frowned some more when Liam looked at him hungrily, scary even.
Zayn couldn't help but feel unsafe around Liam, this was Zayn's ever first time feeling uncomfortable and unsafe.
"I've missed you, the taste of your skin. Your lips, your face and you." Liam whispered, his voice deep and hoarse.
Zayn shook his head and slightly squirmed, he slightly squeaked when Liam squeezed his side harshly.
"No, stop!" Zayn yelled, feeling Liam's lips on his own.
Liam roughly kissed Zayn, Zayn smelling the smell of weed on him and the inside of his mouth.
Zayn felt Liam's tongue roughly moving into his mouth and Zayn pushed Liam away, slapping his face hard. The sound of slap echoing in the room.
Liam stood there beyond shock, a hand on his left cheek where Zayn had slapped him.
His cheek wad stinging and feeling hot against the palm of his hand.
He looked at Zayn, Zayn looking at him with the same expression as Liam with a hand covering his mouth.
Liam hissed and pulled his hand away and touched his cheek again.
Zayn gulped and looked at his cheek, it was really red, that you could basically see his hand print.
"Liam, I'm so sor-" Zayn apologised but got interrupted, not being able to finish his sentence.
"Save it, Zayn." Liam shook his head and avoided him.
"Li-"
"No, don't. Go home."
Zayn nodded and gathered his stuff into his bag and glanced at Liam, looking at him with sadness and apology in his eyes before walking away, carrying his back and walked out quickly.
He groaned to himself and hit himself on the forehead, face palming because that was a really fucking stupid move.
It was a cruel move, towards his boss and the person he loves.
But he had to do it though, it wasn't his fault. He had to do it to stop Liam from doing stuff he didn't want to, he wasn't in the mood for anything sexual.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid." He whispered to himself as he made his way towards his car, almost wanting to punch his car because he would've been fired right then.
He didn't understand why Liam didn't fire him after he slapped him so hard to the point his cheek was almost bleeding.
It's because Liam was so deeply in love with Zayn that he didn't even think of firing him even after Zayn hurting Liam physically and emotionally.
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Zayn why would you do such a thing?im mad at you, but I understand.
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