Chapter 9 - Warning.

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Louis sat in class, not paying attention to a single word the teacher said. Instead, he's zoned out. His thumb rubbing over the small folded up piece of paper in his hand as he thought back to the day he got it. Granted it was only two days ago so it was still fresh in his mind. But even if it was two years ago in stead of two days ago, itd still be fresh in his memory because it was something he could never forget. He'd never forget reading over the note, asking if Zayn was sure and doing something he's never done before.

"Louis." Zayn had whispered, grabbing onto the hair at the nape of Louis' neck as he left a trail of feather light kisses along his skin. It was blissful, just the feel of Louis' lips on his skin was enough to set him off.

Louis removed his shirt after that, removing Zayn's shirt directly after. Their bare chest were pressed together then and Louis' lips were back on Zayn's jaw, pulling a soft moan from his delicate lips.

Louis let his hands wonder, his sole focus on pleasing Zayn, making things good for Zayn. His hand wondered down to Zayn's cotton pajama pants, slipping in and gripping Zayn through his boxers.

"Baby, Zayn, look at me." Louis said, he had started to worry. He wanted, more of a need to make sure Zayn was fine. That Zayn was positive he wanted this to happen.

Their eyes locked then and Louis gasped at the feeling that ran through his entire body. It was something that Louis never felt, or even thought he would feel. It was like their minds connected, like a true connection was made between the two and Louis shocked himself when he admitted his love for Zayn. A love he wasn't aware of until then.

"I don't have a condom, baby." Louis said, in a soft whisper. He'd hoped it wouldn't stop this, their connection becoming stronger as they took something from each other that they'd never be able to give back.

"That's alright." Zayn said and Louis would be lying if he said he didn't fall in love with the soft sound of Zayn's voice.

Things got intense then, everything was still slow though. Louis had stripped out of his pants and boxers, standing at the end of the bed as he tugged Zayn's cotton pants off. It left them completely naked, completely open to one another. And they both loved it.

Zayn though, he had secretly loved it. So he covered himself up shyly and Louis' notice. He climbed back onto the bed, naked body hovering over Zayn's. Louis kissed him once more, mouth distracting him as he wrapped his fingers around the base of Zayn's dīck.

Louis dragged his hand down, slowly. Their skin was dry making it hard to move. Louis thought to use his spit or Zayn's but once he reached the tip, he felt the precome that was leaking out of Zayn's member and that's was used as lube, for the time being.

"Oh my," Zayn moaned as Louis continued to stroke him, pleasing him in ways he could never please hisself.

"Louis please," He whined and Louis fuckïng loved how much he was talking, loved that he was talking only for him, only to him.

"What do you want baby? Tell me what I can do for you, Zayn." Louis said, hand teasingly stroking along Zayn's dïck.

"I want you, take me please." Zayn rasped, nails clawing at Louis' back as the older boy continued to drag his hand along his dïck.

"I don't have lube, suck." Louis said, voice rough as he moved his hand from Zayns dïck to his mouth.

Louis' neglected member seemed to pulse as Zayn began sucking on his fingers. Louis let his mind wander, thinking about how it would feel to have Zayn suck other parts of his body. He moaned, quite loudly, as Zayn's cold fingers wrapped around Louis' dïck, all while he continued sucking.

"Fück," He hissed, pulling his fingers out of Zayn's mouth. He wanted Zayn, wanted his warmth wrapped around his dïck and that's not going to happen if he lets Zayn suck his fingers all night.

"Zayn, please tell me you're sure about this." He said, finger ghosting over Zayn's ring of muscles.

"I'm absolutely sure, Lou, just c'mon. Please baby." Zayn whined and Louis wanted to go straight to it. Skip the whole prepping part of the act and just take him. Louis knew that's something couldn't happen, not on your first time. So he had continued, working a single finger in and out of Zayn before he felt Zayn was ready for another. It went on for a while, until Louis was up to three fingers and Zayn was fücking himself down onto Louis' finger, begging for Louis' to take him.

"Zayn, I'll love you even if you back out of this. I hope you know that." Louis said, lining himself up at Zayn's entrance but not pushin in.

"Jesus Christ, Lou!" Zayn snapped, wrapped his legs around Louis waist, pushing Louis in to himself.

"Holy shït." Louis moaned, overwhelmed by Zayn's tightness.

They were still for a few moments, Zayn adjusting to Louis' size and Louis trying to stop himself from coming just from the feel of Zayn around.

"Ed and Liam probably know what we're doing up here." Louis said through gritted teeth and Zayn rolled his eyes, thinking it was probably the most inappropriate time to talk about their older brothers.

"Louis, shut up about our brothers and fück me already." Zayn said and fück if Lou didn't love the way that sounded coming from his mouth.

"As you wish, my love." Louis said, jaw still clenched as he pulled out slowly. He made sure to push back in slowly, thinking maybe Zayn wasn't ready for anything faster.

Zayn moaned as Louis worked in and out of him at an achingly slow pace. It was sweet torture and he wanted to beg for Louis to go faster but he knew this was what he needed, what he wanted. To feel every inch of Louis as he rocked in and out of him.

"Oh fück. So fucking beautiful, love." Louis moaned, kissing along Zayn's jaw and neck.

Zayn nearly screamed when Louis pushed in particularly deep and hit a spot somewhere deep inside him. Zayn wrapped his arms around Louis, nails clawing at his back as he continued to his that spot with every thrust.

"Gah, you're amazing." Louis rasped, teeth latching onto Zayn's collarbone, making the boy scream.

"I'm so close Louis, so close." He moaned, scared that the feeling would slip before he could get to the climax he'd been chasing.

"Come for me love, let me feel you." Louis whispered, still working in and out of Zayn but at a faster pace.

All it took was one more thrust from Louis and Zayn was coming, screaming Louis' name as he did so. He didn't care that his brother was downstairs and would probably end up trying to kill Lou or that his mom was down there with him, ready and waiting with loads of embarrassing questions for Zayn.

The only thing that was on Zayn's mine as he came, was Louis and how much he loved him. How much he loved the feeling of Louis being inside him, filling him with his warmth as he came, moaning Zayn's name.

And Louis' only thought was Zayn and how much he meant to him, how much he loved connecting with him like this. He panted as he held himself above Zayn, smiling down at him as they both caught their breaths.

"I should have gave it up long ago, you're so good." Zayn joked and Louis laughed before he kissed Zayn again, mumbling how much he loved him and how much he enjoyed his time with him.

Louis pulled out and they laid next to each other, sharing slow and lazy kisses as they whispered sweet nothings to each other.

Louis smiled down at the note in his hand, reading over it as he remembered the time they had. Make love to me Louis, is what Zayn wrote and made love is exactly what they did.

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authors note ; love you all, thank you for all the reads and votes and comments and just all the support. its means a lot, its definitely the reason i keep updating. i hope you all have an amazing day/night, ;;

; much love and appreciation, kali ;;

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