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Birthday Sex [Ziall]

Requested on Tumblr by heyitsnialljames; basically birthday sex for the birthday girl.

“Happy birthday, Zayner.” Niall nudged his nose against Zayn’s cheek as he sang in a low lilt, putting a plate that held a cupcake onto the bedside table before he sat at the edge of the bed. “C’mon, time to get up.”

“‘s my birthday,” Zayn mumbled, rolling over so his back was to Niall. “Lemme sleep in.”

“It’s almost noon.” Niall tilted Zayn’s head back towards him so he could catch Zayn’s lips in a soft kiss and coax him out of his slumber. “C”mon, Zee. Blow out your candles and I’ll do whatever you want.” Niall purred against Zayn’s lips before he pulled away and Zayn tried to follow him, sitting up a little before he fell back on the bed.

“Fine,” Zayn sighed and playfully rolled his eyes before he jerked his head for the plate. Niall handed it over and Zayn blew it out in one puff, taking it out of Niall’s hands and pushing it back to the bedside table before he wrapped an arm around Niall’s waist. Zayn hauled Niall over until Niall straddled him in bed and he shifted down the sheets until they were just separated by boxers. “Birthday sex?” Zayn grinned up at Niall hopefully but Niall playfully rolled his eyes.

“You didn’t even eat your cupcake.” Niall pouted, pointing at it because he had spent a good bit of the morning making them exactly perfect but Zayn just leaned up to silence him, kissing his words away.

When Zayn pulled away and flopped back on the bed, he ran his hand over the small of Niall’s back slowly. “I’d rather be in you.” He admitted cheekily and Niall’s breath hitched.

“Yeah, okay.” Niall nodded, kicking off his boxers before he wrapped a hand around his cock, thumbing over the head lightly and biting his lip to hold in keens that threatened to slip free. Zayn watched him for a moment before he too shuffled out of his pants and he covered Niall’s hand with his own to still his movement.

“We still got lube?” Zayn questioned, glancing around before he started to reach for the drawer in the table beside but Niall caught his wrist and shook his head.

“Don’t’cha remember last night?” Niall smirked at Zayn before he led his hand around to his ass so Zayn’s fingers found the rubber plug imbedded deep within him. They had had sex in the shower last night after getting home from dinner with Zayn’s parents but Niall had hung back after Zayn had gone to bed, putting in the rubber plug in the event that they went for another round early in the morning, or as they were right now.

“Oh.” Zayn breathed out, looking up at Niall as his fingers rested against the butt plug and Niall could feel Zayn hardening beneath him so he grinned.

“Take it out so we can get this show on the road.” Niall chuckled, pressing his hands to Zayn’s chest, digging his thumbs in lightly as he lifted his hips and Zayn’s wrapped his fingers around it, pulling it out slowly. Niall moaned and let his head hang, jerking forward as delicious shivers shook through him.

When it was out, Zayn tossed it aside before he wrapped his hands around Niall’s hips and thrust up into him with one smooth move, filling him more than the plug, and Niall let out a groan, jerking down into Zayn and arching his chest forward. “F-fuck, Zayn,” Niall couldn’t keep his hips still, he couldn’t. He moved around in small circles, tracing abstract patterns onto Zayn’s crotch as his thighs tensed.

“Mmm,” Zayn squeezed his eyes shut and tossed his head back into the pillows, fingers running up Niall’s sides until he found Niall’s arms and he found Niall’s biceps before he ran his hands down Niall's arms until he could lace their fingers together. “Move, Ni.” He groaned, squeezing their hands once to spur him on.

“Jus’ gimme a minute,” Niall had his head tilted back in bliss at the feeling of finally being full and he worked his bottom lip between his teeth lightly.

“Wanna switch places?” Zayn thumbed over the back of Niall’s hand but Niall shook his head, starting to rock his hips back and forth now.

“Naw, it’s your birthday, Zee. I’m doin’ all the work.” Without further ado, Niall pulled his hands free to wrap them instead around the headboard so that he had something to stabilize himself as, when he started to ride Zayn, he felt the push and pull of Zayn’s cock against his prostate. “F-fuck,” He panted, wrapping a hand around his throbbing cock to hold it still as he moved faster, whining low in his throat.

Zayn clutched Niall’s hips to guide him, jerking his hips up to drive deeper into Niall as he bit back groans. He forced his eyes open so he could watch as Niall’s cheeks flushed a darker shade of red and his hair stuck damp to his forehead as his eyes were squeezed shut and, deep down, Zayn knew that he had never seen anything better looking than this. He pressed his thumbs into Niall’s hips as Niall bucked down faster but Niall caught one of his hands, raising it to his lips so he could suck on two of Zayn’s fingers.

“Jesus, Niall.” Zayn groaned, pulling his free hand away from Niall’s waist to layer over the hand Niall had around his cock, starting to jerk him off fast as Niall’s tongue slicked up his digits. Zayn spread his fingers suddenly in Niall’s mouth just to see the way Niall’s lips stretched pink around them and Niall stuttered in his bounces before he shoved Zayn’s hand away as he choked.

“Sorry!” Zayn rushed to say but Niall just reached down to wrap a hand around Zayn’s neck to tug him up and bring him close, kissing him hard and sloppy as he grinded his hips down in a circle again, keeping them close together and making do for friction. Zayn swallowed all the little ah’s that Niall let out hungrily, thumbing a finger into Niall’s slit over and over until Niall’s cock twitched in his palm and coated his hand with sticky cum.

Niall tightened around Zayn as Zayn pulled his hand away to wipe it on the sheets, catching Niall’s hips again to thrust up in him as he chased his own release until Niall suddenly twisted his hips and it was all too much, too much, too much. Zayn let out a cry into Niall’s mouth, still thrusting his hips up, and Niall dug his nails into Zayn’s throat as he was filled with hot release.

“God,” He groaned out against Zayn’s lips, still riding through their orgasms as he continued bouncing his hips down into Zayn’s jerkily. “Happy birthday.”

Zayn wrapped his hands around Niall to touch at his back lightly before he rolled them over and Niall let out a squeal, throwing his arms around Zayn’s neck as Zayn thrust up one last time and buried himself deep inside Niall, stilling his hips once and for all. “Mm, I love you so much.” Zayn pulled back so he could slot their lips together properly and he kissed Niall lethargically, knowing that this was the best birthday ever.

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