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*Bristol's POV*

When Zayn and I got back to the house, I went straight to the bathroom to change into just a long Adidas t-shirt that was probably Zayn's. I carefully took off my make-up and then let my hair out of its ponytail. Once I walked out, Zayn had everything off except for his briefs. He looked upset, but I just thought he was tired. I sat on the edge of the bed and checked my phone before getting in bed and shutting off the lamp.

The shifting of the bed indicated that Zayn laid next to me. I turned to face him and saw him looking at me already. I placed my hand on his shoulder and then closed the gap between us. I kissed his lips ever so softly and backed away as I looked into his eyes. He looked distraught and as if he was about to cry.

"Are you okay?" I asked him growing concerned.

He nodded his head and bit his lip, "It just has been a long day. C'mere, baby."

Our lips connected once again and I shifted to lay on my back so that Zayn could hover over me. His tongue opened my mouth and he explored it as if it was new territory. He ran his hand down the hills of my b reasts and down my stomach to my thighs. He pulled away slightly and made direct contact with me. He pecked my lips and then my forehead.

His head dipped down and he began to nibble and kiss my neck causing me to let out a light whimper. He shifted again to get in between my legs and g rinded into me.

I was hoping that he wasn't going to stop and he didn't. He continued to kiss and feel my body as he was actually discovering new territory. He pulled the shirt of my head and once he realized that my chest was b are he licked his lips before he began to kiss between the valley and down my stomach. My back arched the closer that he got to where I needed him most. He groaned as our h ips met mine.

His fingers dipped into my p anties and he took them off dangerously slow. I knew that I was completely exposed to him, and my confidence spiked even more as he looked at me with complete admiration. His thumb circled around my around my c lit and I moaned slightly as his lips attached to my neck. My legs hooked around his as he inserted a f inger and p umped slowly into me. I whimpered at the action he kept rubbing my hands up and down his back.

Zayn pulled away and I took the liberty of taking his briefs off. I tossed them to the side and s troked his l ength a few times before he got up from the bed and dug through his bag and came back with a foil packet. I took it from his hands and I s lipped the c ondom on him. He groaned as a s troked him on last time before he positioned himself over me.

Once he e ntered me, we both let out satisfied m oans as he r olled his h ips into mine. Zayn tried to kiss me, but we were both out of breath as he continued to meet my h ips with his. I grabbed onto his hair and pulled it slightly as his head was buried in my neck.

"Baby, you feel so good a round me." Zayn m oaned.

I bit my lip at his words and he began to r ub his thumb against my c lit as he continued to t hrust into me. His muscles continued to contract and I could tell he was close with him even telling me because so was I.

I r eleased first and then Zayn's movements became sloppy before he s pilled into the c ondom. He pecked my lips once our breathing got back to normal. He r olled out of me and took the c ondom off before tying it and throwing it into the wastebasket.

"That was spontaneous." I said as I rolled to face.

He looked over at me and smiled, "I thought it was the right time. It was the perfect time."

I kissed the collarbone before I put my head on his chest. I ran my fingers over his toned stomach and I kissed his tattoo of lips.

"You're so beautiful." Zayn whispered.

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