I Am Prostitute (Narry Stripper AU)

Chapter 16: No

WARNING: There will be a rape scene between Zayn and Niall. If you are not okay with that then please don’t read this. Also there will be self harm. I do not condone either of these and I’m sorry if this affects you in any way. Happy Reading :) Oh and the song is Sweet Dreams by Emily Browning youtube.com/watch?v=wJw5NzrLHz4

***Zayn’s POV***

I yanked the blonde boy into the basement and locked the door behind us. "What do you want from me?" He asked, a mixture of anger and fear tinting his blue orbs as he backed away from me.

"Like I said, I want to have some fun." I reminded and slowly made my way towards him. Niall stumbled back and there was a clink as his feet hit the chains. I enjoyed the way terror flashed over his face and his head snapped up when I laughed. "Harry was here actually. In your place. Not that long ago." The blonde visibly winced and I barked: "You wanna know what I did to him? I chained him up and had my way with him." Niall's eyes widened and he shot me a look of shock and disgust. "But I'm sorry, I won't be so nice to you." With this I advanced him and my evil smirk grew when he realized I had him cornered against the cold stone wall. "Don't be scared sweetheart. All I need you to do is take off your jeans. Just your jeans." I purred and he spat: "Yeah in your dreams."

"Do we have to do this the hard way? Do I have to handcuff you?" It took mere seconds before he had removed the fabric and stood motionless. Weak. "Good boy, now suck me off." I ordered, unbuttoning my own trousers and Niall protested: "What? No! Get away you freak!" My jaw locked and with a sigh I pulled out the small knife I had been hiding in my back pocket.

"It's that or I just might injure Harry a bit." I threatened but he shouted: "I don't care." A bit surprised, I raised an eyebrow and decided that maybe he needed a bit more persuading. I held out the knife and walked to the door. "No, stop! Wait, I'll do it! Just don't hurt him." He pled and I hesitantly returned to him. "Go ahead." I humiliated him and he dropped to his knees. With shaking hands he yanked off my trousers completely along with my boxers. I almost chuckled if he hadn't had taken a hold of my length and started pumping, bringing it fully to life. Next thing I knew he slowly pressed his lips over my tip and a groan fell from my mouth.

Niall wanted to retreat when my hips ground forward into the warm tightness but one of my hands grabbed the blonde locks and forced him closer. Instantly his hands flew to my thighs in panic but I kept him squished against my crotch and moaned, feeling him nearly choking on me. "So good Niall, your mouth is so nice." I purred and he whined desperately trying to push me off but the friction the walls of his throat were causing was overwhelming. My grip tightened and I rapidly began pounding into his mouth, feeling him gag. Tilting his head up, I watched myself fucking his warm heat and he started crying, gasping for air. The space became too small to bear and I pulled away trying not to release. Niall coughed and sobbed and landed on his hands and knees. "You were born to suck cock baby." "Can I go? Can I finally leave?" He screamed and I pulled him up against the wall.

Within a second I tore off his boxers and pinned his hands above his head. " Sooo heard Liam took your virginity, you know Harry was so angry about that. But looks like I'll be punishing you for that." I hushed as I turned him around and sent him face forward into the wall. "He didn’t! Please don’t do this!" The blonde cried and I sneered: "Well then this'll hurt."

"What are you- NO stop!" He screamed in realization when he felt my hard on press against his back. "Scream all you want love, no one's going to hear you." Using my broad figure to pin his small frame against the stone, I thrust myself into his virgin bum. An ear piercing scream echoed through the basement so I yanked his head back and continued to abused his ass. The lad was sobbing and screaming his friends' names.

The tightness and clenching of his bum was pushing me to the edge. With a grunt I came inside of him and pulled out letting the body fall to the floor. Niall whimpered, choking out sobs. What was even more pathetic was that he kept whimpering one name over and over again. "Harry. Harry. Don't hurt him. Harry." I felt a bit jealous. I had never felt anything even close to love. I had no one. Sure I had Louis' somewhat loyalty but I would never experience a form of self sacrifice as Niall had now performed even though the guy had hurt him. "Get some rest Niall we're done for today. And get over him." I commented, pulling up my jeans and redressing myself before leaving him in a weeping mess.