5sos & 1d Smut

Zayn: Don't Ever Say I Don't Care

I was so drunk, so was he. See, me and Zayn were on a Bruno Mars concert. We both like his music, well mostly me so that's why he took me here and now, we're on an after party. Me and Zayn wanted to get drunk and have some fun since he just came back from tour couple days ago and I haven't seen him for months. I just missed my boyfriend. I was leaning against the bar, sipping my drink as Zayn was in the bathroom. I turned around to order another one when I felt a hand on my bum, squeezing tightly, I smirked, thinking it's my guy, but when I turned around I saw some guy.

-Get your fucking hands away from me asshole – I said to him – My boyfriend will break your arms for sure.

He just smirked at me as I pushed him away.

-Yeah right, if I was him I wouldn't let you out of my sight –he winked as I just groaned. Walking away from the bar, goinf to the direction of the bathroom as I see Zayn come out.

-Baby? What's wrong? Are you upset?- he asked

-Yes I fucking am! I was standing by the bar and some guy started to touch me! Can you believe that?- I said as he looked at me, hugging me.

-Baby, we can go home if you want to?

I looked at him and I couldn't believe he told me that. I was so disappointed. He didn't even care. If he did, he would defend me.

-Zayn, are you serious? Do you realize what just happened? A guy touched me, and you didn't do anything? You didn't even tell him, to fuck off? How am I supposed to be safe when an old asshole is touching me and you do nothing ? How am I supposed to feel when my man doesn't even defend me. I need to do it for my whole life? Defend myself, cause my husband doesnt? I should feel safe with you around, but I start doubting that. It's not the first time that happened. Your behavior literally allows those cheap pricks to do whatever they please with me. – I was so mad, I took the shot that he held in his hand and I drank it.

-So you're basically saying I'm a bad boyfriend?! Well, If you wore less provocative clothes we wouldn't be having that problem..

I was so mad by now. I want to slap him and leave, ugh.

-Oh so now it's my fucking fault? that i wore the dress that YOU bought me? I wore it for you, no one else, cause I wanted to have fucking sex with you tonight. i'm not saying you're a bad boyfriend, all I'm saying is that you should fucking have your arms around me the whole time. letting everyone know I'm yours and only you are allowed to fuck me, but I guess you're not getting any tonight. besides I can wear any dress i want and no one but you is allowed to touch me, but you. I think you wouldn't even care if I fucking went over there and those guys would fuck me there against a wall. – I raise my dress up to make him more upset with me, but all I see is a little smirk, I know he likes when I'm upset, and he knows I like that too.

-Maybe next time ill get one down to your fucking ankles sweetheart? – he smirked, sitting me on his lap so I straddle him. Oh fuck. What an asshole. I smirk at him, taking a shot, handing him one, we drink it at the same time. I start moving my hips gently as he grips it.

-Baby, you're basically dry humping me right now. – he moaned into my ear, kissing me.

I say nothing, just grab his hand and go to our car. We sit and he knows what I want. He starts the car and speeds up to his apartment. I was so drunk and turned on. I decided to play a little with him. I stood up, my upper half were outside the car over the roof of the car. I raise my dress and take off my panties. My parts visible.

-Fuck baby you're crazy!- he runs his hand over my body as we get to his house. He literally drags me inside and push me against the wall.

-Mmmm pushy, I like that – I smirk, kissing him passionately.

-I know you do baby..- rip all of his clothes as he rips my dress. We start to kiss as he pushes himself without warning.

-Fuck Zayn!- I throw my head back. He starts to thrust and doesn't give me time to adjust, but honestely.. the pain feels good.

-Don't you ever say I don't care – he presses our foreheads together, biting my lower lip.

-I wont I promise – I kiss him passionately as he fucks me against the wall, he reaches the light switch to turn the light off.

-I want to see my baby – I smirk at him , kissing his lips as he thrusts faster and harder.I squeeze my legs tighter around him, because if I didn't I would fall on the floor right away. It feels fucking good.

My moans get louder and my legs start getting weak. Zayn picks my legs upand puts them on his shouders. My eyes roll back from this new angle.I moan out his name and scratch the wall that is beside me." i love it when you moan my name." he says

 – I moan at his words,. My loud moans and his grunts fill the room and we kiss passionately as he starts to rub my clit.. I look at him, and he smirks at me " Zaynnn" I yell

He lets out a breathy moan of my name and we both let go. He lets my legs off of his shoulders and and holds me in his arms. " Did you have fun there?" he asked with a smirk " I nodded my head and smiled

-Then let's go for round two!

He throws me over his shoulder and carries me upstairs.

I love this.