Chapter 7

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Zayn's POV:

Harry didn't resist as I kissed him; he kissed back just as hard. I moved my mouth down his neck, biting and licking, causing him to moan. I couldn't believe I was actually doing this. I had liked him since 8th grade and was only now acting on those feelings. 

 "Bedroom." I whispered and we ran up the stairs to my room. I pushed Harry onto the bed and took my shirt off, climbing on top of him. He instantly started to unbuckle my belt. "No." I said and stood up. "Strip." Harry looked at me in confusion. "I said strip." My voice got slightly louder. He got off the bed and started to undo his belt. He slowly pulled it out of the belt loops, giving me a seductive smirk as I watched. He slid his pants to the ground and stepped out of them, making a move towards me. "Everything." I said, stopping him.

 "What?" I nodded to his boxers in response. He slid them off hastily and I felt my member twitch in anticipation at the sight of him. It's not like I've never seen him naked before but this time it was different; I was about to have sex with him. I pushed him back on the bed and took my jeans off, leaving me in my boxers. Climbing back on top of Harry, I ran my hands up his sides, watching him shudder. I attacked his lips, tangling one hand in his hair and traced his length with my other.

 "Please." He whined against my lips.

 "Please what? What do you want me to do to you?" My lips moved down his neck again and now his fingers were in my hair, tugging gently.

"Touch me." He whimpered as my fingers lightly brushed over his hardness. I wrapped my hand around him and pumped, a moan escaping me for how hard he was.

 "Who made you this hard, Harry?" I asked, slowing my pumping.

"Y-you." I smiled to myself.

 "What? I can't hear you, love." He groaned beneath me and bucked his hips slightly.

"You Zayn." He said louder, his voice shaking. I brought my hand to my mouth and spit on it, putting it back on his length. I pumped him faster and Harry was a moaning mess. "Zayn, I'm gonna cum." He said, gripping the sheets. And with those words, I stopped. "What the fuck!" He yelled and I ignored him, pulling my boxers down.

"Suck me." I said, my voice raspy. We switched positions and Harry got on his knees in between my legs. He didn't waste any time and immediately put all of me in his mouth. My body jerked and my fingers twisted in his hair.

"Fuck!!" He continued to bob his head and I felt a pool of heat in my stomach in no time. Harry took notice that I was close and stopped. I let out a grunt of frustration as he crawled on top of me. He pressed his lips to mine.

"Fuck me, Zayn." I smirked as I flipped us over, me being on top.

 "Hands and knees." I ordered and he obliged. I pumped myself a few times and lined myself up, teasing his hole.

 "Please Zayn... Don't tease me. I need it." Harry whimpered, turning his head to look at me. I bit my lip and put my hands on his shoulders, pulling him back as I pushed forward. Harry and I both moaned as I filled him. Letting him adjust slightly, I started thrusting. I grabbed his hips and pounded into him, profanities slipping from both of us.

"Ohmygod Zayn." He moaned.

 "You like that Harry? You like my cock in your ass?" I growled, yanking his head back.

 "Yes. Oh god. Harder." He cried. I gripped his hip with one hand and grabbed his hair tighter with the other, thrusting into him harder.

"You fucking like that? You like me fucking you?" I said in his ear, biting onto it.

 "I'm gonna cum Zayn."

 "Cum for me baby." I panted, kissing his shoulder and grabbed him, pumping. He screamed out and came in my hand, my release coming soon after. I bit onto his shoulder as I came. Harry collapsed under me and I held myself up with shaky arms.

 "Zayn..." He said as he turned onto his back, looking up at me. I silenced him with a kiss and ran my fingers through his hair. I laid next to him and pulled him into my arms, drifting off to sleep.

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