The Last Ride •Zayn Malik FanFiction•

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

~ 2 weeks later~

Jordan's POV

I removed Zayn's hand from my waist and got up slowly. I stretched and whipped eyes to wake up. I went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash my hair. When I got out I brushed my teeth and did my hair. I went to go and check if Zayn was still asleep, he was starting to wake up. Today I had my appointment to get my stitches taken out of my lip. I was so happy for today because I haven't been able to kiss me fiancé in two freaking weeks I needed his lips. "Morning baby." He said getting off the bed. "Morning." I said walking over and giving him a Eskimo kiss. I mean I love these kisses but there just not the same. "Hurry up and get ready. My appointments at 6." I said. I went to push him and I forgot I had only a towel wrapped around me and I let my hand go of the towel and fell to the floor. "Oh crap!" I said trying to pick up the towel fast and wrap it back around me before Zayn noticed but I was too late. "Nice boobs." He said walking into the bathroom. I turned a deep red.

I went to my drawer and picked out my favorite tank top and so dark blue shorts that came up about the top of my thigh. I went to the closet and got my black toms out.

It was about 5:30 when he got out of the shower. I figured he had already fixed his hair and stuff. He came out of the bathroom with his boxers on. He put on his 'cool kids don't dance' shirt and so black skinny leg jeans. "Are you ready?" I asked him. "Yeah let's go."

~ At the hospital ~

Zayn's POV

Jordan was in the back getting the stitches out. I was just sitting up here by myself until this really cute girl came and sat next to me and smiled at me. "Hi." She said after a moment of awkward silence. "Hey." "What are you here for? Doesn't look like anything is wrong with." "I'm here with my fiancé. One of my friends accidentally punched her in the face." "Oh. That must of hurt." "Yeah. She bit a whole threw her lip so she had to get stitches and today she's getting them taken out." "Oh that's good." "Speaking of her there she is. See ya." I said walking over to Jordan. "Let my see babe." I said. "Why don't you just fill it later at home." She said winking at me. She was being so seductive. I love it.

~ At home ~

Jordan's POV

I took Zayn's hand and ran up stairs. "Whoa, babe. Why are you in such a rush?" "I just am." I said closing the door to the room. Zayn was standing in the middle of the floor, right where I wanted him. I ran and jumped in his arms. He caught me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and put my arms around his neck. I couldn't hold back. I kissed him and immediately asked for entrance. He quickly gave it to me. Our tongues fought in his mouth. It felt so good to kiss him. I didn't want to stop. I started to feel really weird. It felt like I wanted him. Badly. He moved down to my neck and started to kiss and lick it. Little moans escaped my lips. "I want you." I said to him. He found my sweet spot and stayed there which made loud moans escape my lips. He moved to the bed and sat down with me still in his lap. I started to grind on him. Hard. I started to feel his business grow. He didn't stop kissing my neck. He started to remove my shirt. When it was off he threw it across the room. He moved back up to my lips. Now it was my turn to take off his shirt. I slowly removed his shirt and threw it across the room. I felt up and down his bare chest. He got up slowly and put me down on the bed and climbed on top of me. He tugged on my pants and looked at me. I gave him a nod to give I'm permission. He took them off and threw them. He came back up and kissed me again. He reached under my back and went for my bra clip. Before I could tell him 'yes' he had unclipped it and taken it off. He started to caress them. He took off his pants. He came back and kissed me some more before taking off my underwear and his boxers. "Are you sure your ready?" He asked me sweetly. "Yes."