|Zayn|
Beautiful chocolate brown eyes
Staring up into my own, burning a hole through my broken, writhing soul
Lips, luscious and full, trembling under my stare
Beads of glistening sweat, pool down his forehead
Mouth, agape, forming an "o" shape
Quiet moans escaping his lips, as he takes me into his untouched flower
Warm hands, groping my sides, eager for more
And that's exactly what I give him.
More.
And more and more and more...
AN: now to the gift ;))))) hehe sorry if its bad lol its basically kinda an intro to events later on. Its not gonna be full on smut, you'll have to keep reading to find out what happens ;D
"Are you sure you want to do this, Leyum?" I ask the small boy nervously, I didn't want him to feel pressured into anything. Or be the one to take away his innocence then he thinks its a mistake, that would kill me. For real, I couldn't bare to be without him, selfish I know, but, I really like him. I really do, and that's coming from a fuckboy. And I don't want to hurt him... Shit, the last thing I want to do is hurt him...
"I'm sure Zayn, I promise." He smiles largely and softly grabs hold of my hand, rubbing the back of my hand, soothingly.
"I-I might hu-hurt y-you..." I stutter timidly, I don't want to hurt him. I really fucking don't. He's like a porcelain doll, small and fragile, and the smallest mistake, can shatter his whole world.
His smile turns into a small frown, his brows furrowing, making him harder to resist. "Even if you do hurt me Zaynie, I know you won't mean it. I trust you." He looks into my eyes, before leaning toward me. My heart flutters and my stomach does flips as his soft lips meet my, thin small ones. I was nothing compared to this beautiful being, I felt like a human, standing next to a god. A small, but perfect, innocent god. I felt nothing before I met him, jumping from boy to boy, trying to find the flutter in my stomach, or the pulsating blood, I get from Liam. But, this was the first time, I have ever felt loved, I felt cared for. I felt, needed...
And to be honest..
It felt amazing.
Or as my friend, Louis likes to say, "Amazayn"
I kissed him back, passionately, and lovingly, and sigh happily into the kiss. He smiles, and runs a hand up into my dyed sliver hair. After years of having raven black hair, to black with a blonde streak with a quiff, into longish hair, which had all my sleeping companions foaming at the mouth, to buzzed, to a light silver. I cut off all my hair, because I felt dirty having all those sluts and manwhores run their hands through it. It was not a nice feeling, and I didn't want Liam to run his small hands into hair that has been violated by past mistakes.
I'm snapped out of my thoughts as I suppress a loud moan, when Liam tugs gently on my hair. God, he knows how to get me going...
Okay okay, be careful, Zayn, and veryyyyyyy gentle.
I move my hands to his small waist and guide him to the bed, never once breaking the kiss. I lightly push him down on the bed, until I am hovering over his body. His hands run up and down my sculpted chest as I sigh, my stomach exploding from his touch. I run my tongue against his bottom lip, asking for entrance, which he gladly accepts. My tongue pushes through his lips, dancing with his tongue, in a battle of dominance, which to my surprise, I almost lose (but win). I hungrily pull at his shirt, and mumble, too many clothes.
I rip off his shirt, pulling away from the kiss to admire him. I almost gasp at the sight. His chest was perfectly sculpted with a six pack, hard pecs (AN: lol i feel so awkward writing this >.<) complete with a v-line to FUCKING DIE FOR.
He smirks at me, watching me practically drool over his toned body." Like what you see, Daddy?" My heart flutters again, while I feel my dick harden at him saying "daddy".
"Ohhhh, so my baby has a daddy kink, huh?" I smirk, as his face flushes and he pecks my mouth.
I take the hint, and glance back to his chest, leaning down. And surprise him by licking a stripe up his hard, six pack, earning a LOUD inhuman noise. I continue to lick all over his chest, creating patterns and shapes, turning my beautiful angel into a moaning mess.
He brings my head up quickly as he forces his lips onto mine, sucking sexily on my bottom lips, tugging roughly, not that I'm complaining. "I need you soon Zayn, f-fuck, I need you now." I pull away, and look into his captivating chocolate brown eyes, and chuckle lightly as he swears for the first time (well in front of me). I smile and lightly peck his full, swollen lips.
"Are you sure, you're sure?" he nods vigorously and giggles cutely. God, he's so fucking cutteeeeee.
"I'm sure, that I'm sure, about being sure, daddy." he smirks widely at the last word. "I want you to make love to me, Zaynie." I smile as big as I possibly can, embracing the flips and flutters erupting in my stomach. My body takes control and I carefully take of all our clothes, ready to start.
But this will be different,
I will be doing it with someone I truly care about.
Someone...
Someone I love...
God..
I'm in love with Liam Payne.
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lol I will continue thisssss
in another chapter
my hands were like so sweaty writing this
I honestly am enjoying this story way more than Texts tbh
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Gifted || Ziam
Fanfiction16 year old Liam Payne, a young and innocent boy who has been mute for 6 years, (and innocent as in VIRGIN LMAO AMIRITE) who has never felt real love or anything close to it, is in for a shock when he meets 25 year old Zayn Malik at his new school...