Lifesaver (A Zarry fanfic)

20. Found and Mistreated

Zayn's POV

We both let out deep breathes as we pulled away from our snog. Jessie helped zip back up my pants. I loved this girl a lot, she's every guys' dream. She's willing to please me whenever I need or want it and at the same time be caring and faithful. Her head laid on my bare shoulder, planting small kisses on my neck.

"You're wonderful to me." I whispered.

"And you're absolutely amazing to me. I just wish everyone would see what I see in you." Her fingers traced around my tattoos. She giggled afterwards, looking up at me. "Not only that, but seeing past your eyes, your hair, your abs, and.... just everything."

"Which body part is your favorite?" I smirked. She laughed and stood up, walking to the bathroom. The smirk remained on my face as I crept up behind her, snaking my arms around her bare waist. She shivered as I softly sucked at her neck. My hands played with the straps of her bra, inching it off.

"Zayn stop, we have to get ready for school." She moaned, turning her head. My lips met hers and I instantly felt her melt in my arms. I smiled as Jessie gave in, grasping my shoulders tightly as I sat her on the counter. I grunted as I felt my groin ache and churn, the zipper restricting its uplifting. Our tongues hastily travelled each others mouths.

"Jess, wait.." I breathed, our lips seperating. My palm firmly pressed onto my groin, making her giggle.

"Let him out, for just a quick minute." She seductively whispered into my ear before shoving me away and pulling on her sweatshirt. The lust rised incredibly and the next thing she knew, we had our round two.

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"Don't be late to class." Jessie scolded me as she got off my motorcycle. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her into my lips, nice and slowly. With my eyes opens, I inspected the guys who were watching, smirking as they groaned. We soon pulled away, Jessie smiling.

"I love you."

"I love you too." We walked hand in hand into the school, all the way to my locker. "This is yours?"

"Yep." I unlocked it and swung it open. "I have something for you." Rummaging through my bookbag, I picked out my wallet. I pulled out three pictures from it, handing them to her.

"You took these?" She smiled.

"When you weren't looking. I want you to do the honor of sticking the onto my locker. So I won't be tempted to do bad things in school, you know."

"I'd love that." Jessie peeled them off their papers and stuck them beside my mirror. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her head. "You have lots of stickers!"

"Just a bunch of things I like, now even love."

"That's cute." She giggled.

"Does she have any bruises on her? Does she?"

"Probably, he probably made her wear the sweatshirt so she can't show them." A few girls walked past us. I sighed and leaned against the lockers, my arms falling from Jessie's body.

"Don't listen to them. You know you're not like that." She rubbed my chest.

"It's not even that, it's just the fact that people think I actually hit girls." I groaned, clenching my fists.

"Look, he's getting ready to hit her!" Before I could lose my temper, Jessie rushed over to the tormenting girls.

"Listen here, you little know-it-alls. Zayn has never laid a hand on me. Now get your facts straight before you go accusing him of something he's not because I assure you, he's five million times better than how you stuck up children describe him. Stop being so naive and spreading rumors and actually gain some intelligence and do some research." She sternly stated before shutting my locker and dragging me into the library.