A/N: OK, before you read this, 1D_2018 is writing these stories on my profile. She has a dirty mind, hope you like this one!
Harry POV:
Zayn and I decided to go to Taco Bell after the concert. The other lads agreed, when we got there it was utter hell. Millions of tween girls ravaged us. Paul had to tell the employees to close the restaurant so we can eat.
"Who wants what?" Paul looked at each of us.
Niall-"2...no 3 Nacho Bell Grande..."
Liam-"Just a burrito and a soda please."
Harry-"2 tacos, I love tacos, they're my favorite food."
Niall-"And a large soda...actually, the whole fountain."
Paul-"Niall this isn't an all you can eat buffet."
Zayn-"I'm not hungry..."
Louis-"FOOD!!! Do you have carrots? Can I just get a big bowl of carrots?"
Niall-"And some be-"
Paul-"ALRIGHT, WE WILL HAVE THAT TO GO, PLEASE."
Niall-"You didn't let me finish..."
Zayn POV:
"I have to piss." I mumbled as I rushed to the bathroom. I thought I heard footsteps behind me but I guess it was my imagination. But as I got in the restroom, the door locked and someone covered my mouth so I couldn't scream.
"It's just me." Harry whispered. He took his hand off my mouth and I spun around to stare at him.
"What the hell? Why'd you lock the door?" I whisper-screamed. "And why are we whispering?"
Harry shushed me by grabbing my hips and bringing them to his, making me feel his now-noticed erection. I gasped at the sudden contact and he smirked.
"You can't make much noise now, the lads will hear you." he groaned into my ear and grinded softly. I moved back into him and pushed us to the sink. I set him on top of the counter and kissed his neck.
Liam POV:
"We got to be getting back to the flat, where's the other 2?"
Harry POV:
Zayn has me currently bent over the sink and I saw his face in the mirror. His head was thrown back, eyes shut, and mouth slightly open. I tried to keep my eyes open to watch him and my moans down. Every time I could get it possible to choke back one, he hit the spot where my prostrate is, making me scream louder and louder with each thrust. I reached back and grabbed the older boy's arm, squeezing it to make him feel the thrusts
Zayn POV:
"God, your so fucking tight..." I groaned into his ear. Harry moaned in response. "Are you gonna-"
Before I could finish, he came all over the counter as I filled him to the brim. I collapsed onto him catching my breath. We lied there for a couple minutes until we heard the door handle move. I quickly pulled up my trousers and Harry yanked his shirt on. As he was getting on his pants, he tripped on them and landed on his knees in front of me. The door opened and there stood all three of them, staring at us with shocked expressions. But, Louis being the funny one, "BAM!" held up a "camera", "You just got caught on Cheaters!"
