Punk Zayn Series

"You Sleep With Someone Else"

Alec, you had learned was his name. He had been in touch with you ever since the two of you had met that day you sat in the hallway in front of Zayn's apartment. He was there to help you move what you had at Zayn's back over to your house unbeknownst to Zayn. He had been in your life ever since. Calling and texting to make sure you were doing alright. You had started back up your walks with Sophie and inviting Alec along as your distraction was turning out to be a great idea. He was wonderful company. But even though you enjoyed his presence, you had made it very clear that you were only interested in his friendship. Anything more and you were sure to break even after being apart from Zayn for over three months. "You want to come in?" You ask of him, never having asked him into your house before. "Yeah sure," he responds with a smile. "You first," you tell Sophie at the door. You take her leash off and she goes running into the house. "She still has so much energy after a walk," you inform him with exhaustion. He laughs and follows you inside. "I guess the fashion industry pays well. This is really nice," he observes looking around. "Thanks," you respond. "What do you want to drink?" You inquire as you walk to the kitchen. He follows you with no answer. "I'll bring it to you," you turn around and tell him. "Oh... okay. Water is fine."
"Go rest on the couch," you tell him, getting glasses out of the cupboard. You set the ice water on the coaster in front of him and he smiles, "Thank you." You return his smile and sit down beside him. "What shall we watch?" You question, opening up the guide on television. "Whatever you want," he responds, laying back into the couch after drinking almost half of his glass of water. "Teen Wolf it is then!"
"Aren't you a bit old for TEEN Wolf?" He questions with emphasis. "Umm, no. Just because they're playing teenagers on television doesn't mean that they are actually that young," you inform him. "Whatever you say," he says with a smirk. You bring your leg around to kick his thigh but he grabs your foot, turning you around so that your legs are in his lap. You glare at him playfully and take the opportunity to rest your's legs. It takes a few minutes for you to even acknowledge that he is tracing your legs with his fingertips. In fact, you only notice because of the chills traveling through your spine because of it. You quickly pull your leg away. "What?" He questions with a chuckle. "It tickles."
"Oh, sorry."
"It's alright," you respond, sitting up, only to turn in the opposite direction, resting your head on his chest. He says nothing, only now tracing your arm with his fingers instead. You look up at him, immediately unsure as to why. You can't turn away though, his eyes make sure of that. He leans in after he's had your gaze for a few more seconds. You meet him in the middle with a slight kiss. You pull back for only a split second before your lips crash back into his and your body is turned around onto him. His hand reaches around and grips your neck tightly, keeping your faces at the distance he wants. His hand eventually moves away from your neck to scour your body thoroughly. You pull your body away from him only to take his hand and lead him up and into the bedroom, being sure to close the door so you weren't met with a fluffy unwanted guest. The two of you slip out of your clothes and climb quickly under the covers. He towers over you, each of his muscular arms pressed on either side of your's. The touch of his skin against your's was pleasant and peaceful, the most peace you had felt in months. You hadn't expected anything like this to happen with Alec, after all you had been the one to make it clear that friendship was all there was between you. The feather down duvet made everything instantly hotter but that only added to the intensity of the passion the two of you were sharing. "Shit," he huffs. Your hands grip the sheets tightly as he continues to thrust into you. Your toes curl and your head stretches back letting him know he had completed his job. The exhaustion between the two of you was prevalent after the fact. Alec crashes down beside you, pushing the duvet down to his waist. It takes only about ten minutes for his eyes to shut. You chuckle at realizing he is of course a typical guy that falls asleep after sex. You slowly get out of the bed, putting sweatpants and a tank on, leaving your walking clothes in the floor. You turn to the bed and watch him as he sleeps. "Why did I think I was going to be just friends with that?" You question out loud to yourself acknowledging his extremely good looks. "I don't know," he responds, his eyes still closed. "Shut it!" You counter almost embarrassed, opening the door to head back down to the living room to finish watching your teenage wolves.