Zayn's POV
"I want to ride you, now," Harry let out.
"Oh God, I love it when you talk to me like that," I said feeling my dick getting harder.
Harry pushed me onto the couch that was in the suite's living room.
"Take off your shirt and take out your cock," he demanded.
I happily obliged. I've never seen him this way. He was going to have his way with my neglected member and I was going to enjoy it all the way.
It's amazing how he makes me feel with a couple of words. He probably thinks he's whipped by me, but the truth is that it's the other way around. He has me wrapped around his finger.
Harry took off his shirt and got rid of his skinny jeans and underwear. Being naked in front of my eager gaze in five seconds.
"God... you're so beautiful, babe," I whispered grabbing my half-hard cock and starting to pump it within my fist, jerking off seeing him.
"Oh, what a sight," Harry said licking his lips. "Zayn Malik jerking off to me," he said smirking.
Seeing him touching himself too slowly coming to life, moaning at the sight of my stiff member, I was so proud of the effect that I had on him.
Harry spat on his hand and started to jerk himself harder and faster, making me want him so badly.
"Fuck... babe..." I whispered. "Ride me now," I couldn't help to say. I was eager to feel his insides wrapping my cock. I moan harder at the thought.
He approached me and kneeled on the couch putting one leg on each side of my hips and of course, I instantly grabbed his ass. His glorious ass.
Harry took my hand and intertwined our fingers, he kissed my fingertips tenderly and then he took two fingers into his mouth, swirling his silky tongue around them drenching them in his hot saliva.
"Prep me," he let out with his deep voice and, I was ecstatic.
I started to rim his hole then insert a finger pumping and, then two.
"You're so tight, babe," I said kissing him sloppily.
"I want you now," Harry said.
"Ride me, come on," I whispered and then he aligned himself getting ready to receive me.
"Oh God!" Harry let out.
"Did you miss my hard cock, babe?" I asked.
"So fucking much," Harry said.
"You didn't fuck anyone else last weekend?" I couldn't help but ask between kisses.
"What? Erm? No..." Harry said.
"Are you sure?" I asked again making sure he wasn't having anyone else's dick inside or giving it to someone else.
Yes. I'm a selfish bastard.
"Ye-yes," Harry replied.
"I wouldn't like to share you, babe," I said grabbing Harry's ass and in a move, thrusting him hard as he hold me tight.
"Me neither," Harry said. He rode me hard and fast, fucking his eager hole with my cock as he pleased.
After this exchange I fuck him hard, jamming his prostate mercilessly over and over making Harry squirm and came barely untouched.
While I was still catching my breath, turned to Harry with a playful smile. "Well, that was quite a ride, wasn't it?"
He smiled and sat on the carpeted floor, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "Yeah, you could say that. Never thought I'd have quite a fuck, riding you."
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A race to your heart (Zarry AU)
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