Ziam/Zouis

Chapter 12: Three

Liam's pov

Once we returned out of the conference room, Louis winked at me. "Should've seen Malik's boner, mate. Poor lad got a good slap to the stomach."

"Where'd he go?" I kind of mumbled, afraid of an answer.

Louis smiled larger. "Scampered to the bathroom."

I went to the door hesitantly, hearing muffled moans behind the door, and skin slapping skin. "Zayn?"

I walked in, the sight leaving me breathless.

There sat Zayn on the floor beside the single stall, his hand grasping his dick, his head back as moans were attempting to leave his closed lips, his bottom lip between his teeth.

Jesus, he's so...perfect

I smiled cheekily down at Zayn. "Need some help?"

Zayn's words were stuttered with a moan to follow. "Y-Yeah."

I bent down, smiling at Zayn. "How would you feel if I ride you?"

Zayn's eyes grew wide at that, his hand no longer making a move.

Once he let go of his dick, it slapped up against his abs. I hope that visual always stays in my mind.

I pulled off my jeans, along with my tank top, to leave me in a short pair of tight boxers, restricting my hard on.

Zayn pulled off his leather jacket and white t shirt, leaving him stark on the floor.

I got up to lock the door, returning to sit between Zayn's legs.

Zayn whispered in my ear, smirking into his words. "We have some strange places for sex."

I bit my lip, holding onto his boney shoulders as I sank down to dryly grind onto him.

Both of our hard ons rubbed against eachother, the thin fabric causing us both to grumble under our staggered breathing.

Zayn gripped my hips, sighing, then pulling off my boxers. " 'M not prepping you Li."

I nodded, my stomach turning as he lined his dick up underneath me. "Zayn just put it in already."

He stopped setting up, smirking once again. "Wow Liam, I was the first hard one, and now..."

I grumbled once again, as the tip teased the entrance. "Do it already."

Zayn whispered, smiling larger. "So...demanding."

I let out a shakey breath as his lifted his hips, but not getting far enough to give much.

Then and there, I slammed my hips down on his, his manhood going balls deep inside me. A moan slipped out of my throat when it hit my prostate.

"Z-Zayn..I.."

Zayn took my cheek into his hand, smiling at me. "Just...keep.."

"ZAYN RIGHT THERE"

Zayn smiled again. "Found your prostate, love."

"Mmm....y-yeah you..yeah."

Our breathing was now uneven, our hips slamming into each other's.

"Zee 'm gonna.."

I came all over his abs, arching my back to let more out. Zayn's hand reached back, grabbing my bum to relax me from the sensation.

The other hand stayed to rub my back, my nails basically destroying his skinny back.

"God Liam you're so..so hot."