Baby Blues (Zayn Malik Fanfiction-One Direction)

Chapter 40

A/N: Mature content in this chapter.

Baby Blues_Chapter 40

Everyone mulled around for a while. Not wanting to leave. Emma had to literally push them to their cars.

Making them all promise to come back the next day for a BBQ. Eleanor couldn’t stop crying. She and Emma were like sisters.

“Will you stop it? Shit El.” Emma said as she was pulled into Eleanor’s tight embrace.

“I can’t help it. I love you so much Em.”

“I love you too El. Now please, for right now, I don’t want to think about this. I want to be with my family. My friends. The people that I love most in the world. Okay?” Eleanor nodded her head and got into the car.

Emma went in search of Zayn. She had an overwhelming want of him.

She found him talking to Harry on the back deck. She came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist.

Harry smiled at her and she squeezed Zayn a bit tighter.

“Hey baby.”

“Hey yourself sexy.”

“I thought I was sexy.” Harry said with a smirk.

Zayn pulled Emma down into one of the recliners and held her close.

“Nah Haz, you’re just hot.” Emma said with a giggle.

She curled her body into Zayn’s and began to slither her tongue on the corded muscle in his neck. Zayn felt his body react to her touch immediately.

“I want you.” She whispered seductively into his ear. Her breath hot on his skin. Oh hell.

“Um, Haz, you gonna stay here tonight or get a hotel?” Zayn asked, his voice cracking as his wife continued her tongue assault on his neck.

Harry turned to see them. Emma’s body wrapped up in Zayn’s arms. He smirked. “I’ll probably grab a hotel man. I can see I’m not wanted tonight.”

Harry finished his beer and quietly moved into the house to get his keys. Neither Zayn nor Emma noticed him leave.

Harry drove the couple of blocks to the hotel and checked into a room. It was the same hotel that everyone else was staying at.

So instead of everyone being alone with their thoughts. They all got together and started to plan things for Emma.

Things they wanted to do with her and just being there for her. And Zayn and the babies when the time came.

It ended up being a very emotional rest of the night for all of them.

Emma straddled Zayn’s hips on the lounger. She leaned forward and took his lips with hers in a demanding kiss. Her tongue probing his. He tasted so good to her.

She couldn’t get enough of him. She helped him out of his shirt and her hands quickly went to the zipper on his shorts. Her pace was frenzied.

“Love, slow down.” Zayn said, slightly out of breath. “We have all night.”

Emma looked down at him. Her eyes ablaze with passion and want.

“I want you now.” She pulled off her own shirt and shorts and helped him out of the rest of his clothes. The ocean air cool on their heated bodies.

Emma kissed every part of his naked skin. Zayn threw his head back in sheer pleasure.

He couldn’t remember the last time that she had been so aggressive. But he loved it. Loved it when she took charge.

He reached up and caressed her breasts. Which were now getting bigger due to the pregnancy. He gently rolled her nipples between his fingers until they were hardened peaks.

Emma threw her head back and moaned.

“Zayn!” She couldn’t take much more. She needed to feel him inside of her. He was the only one that could fill her void.

She lowered herself onto his hardened length. Savoring the feel of him filling her. They fit together perfectly.

Emma rode him, and rode him hard. Zayn watched her face.

Sheer abandonment.

He felt as if fire was running through his veins. He felt her cling to him and he thrust up long and hard one last time inside of her. Both of them crying out.

Emma lay down on top of him. He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly to him.

“Wow.” She said.

“You could say that.” Zayn said and kissed her. This time it was a gentle kiss. Just two people loving each other with their mouths. Emma could feel him grow inside of her.

“Malik?”

“Yeah baby?” he asked his lips never leaving her body. His tongue crept out and caressed the curve of her breast. Sending another round of electricity through her body.

“Oh god.” She cried out as he sat up with her. “Make love to me all night.”

Zayn stood up, holding her around the waist and carried her into the house. Once inside, and all through the night, they showed and told each other how much they loved one another.

For no matter how long it would be.