2. It's so good it hurts.

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-Zayn’s P. O. V.-

“Should I do it like this?”

“No. Put your legs around me first”

“Like . . . this?”

“Ugh,” I sigh. Liam’s still not getting what I am teaching him. We’ve spent the whole midnight tutoring him how to be an expert when it comes to bed. Yeah, he has 10-inch, but what’s the essence of that if he doesn’t know how to use it properly? He’s a mess in bed. HE IS TOTALLY A MESS. “Let me demonstrate it again,” I move onto Liam’s top and pin my hands on his shoulders. I am really immobilized by Liam’s hot abs. His body hair touches my chest as I carefully lay it on him. I feel his heart throbbing like it’s going to implode there. I move my legs around his hips and close my eyes. I breathe deeply first, and start to grind my lower-body slowly on his.

“Oh,” Liam groans and puts his arms around me. His arms follow my movement. Upward. Downward. Upward. Downward. I feel his hands grip onto my back and he once again moan.

“Hush,” I say and start to crush his lower-body vigorously now. He lets out a squeal. “I said hush, my baby. Everything’s going to be alright . . . and wonderful”

“Oh my gosh, Zayn,” he snorts. “You’re fricking me so hard I’m gonna be pregnant!”

“You want me to stop?” I ask him, opening my eyes, pausing my body.

“No, you’re not going to stop,” he snaps at me. I start again pounding him up, and this time, he screams out loud. I giggle teasingly.

“Does it ache already?” I ask.

“Yes, but make it more painful,” he requests. “You’re giving me a good pain.”

“Okay, you requested for it,” I say and lock my lips on his. I’m completely laying down onto him now, grinding my whole body on his. Everything’s going so fast. Specifically, my movement.

“Oh my glob, Zayn,” he breathes out. “I love you so much it hurts.”

“I love you too, sweetheart,” I reply and continue toiling myself up on him.

-Liam’s P. O. V.-

No one’s better than my baby when it comes to bed. I mean, he almost killed me you know! My body and lips still sore until now but they hunger for more. My 10-inch is looking for his 8-inch. Ugh, I never want to leave Zayn’s body but because he pricking need to go for a meeting with his workmates, we reluctantly stopped our wonderful adventure to the other world. Now I’m here on the bathroom, looking at my whole swelling body. Zayn really did a good job making me pumped up. He’s a perfect boyfriend. He’s got the looks, that hot body, plus he is a bed-expert. Why can’t I screw like him? He kept teaching me that for 5 hours but I still didn’t get it. I’m just like Zayn’s punching bag, letting him to destroy my body. Why can’t I destroy his?

My phone rings and I hastily pick it up.

“Hi my babe,” I say.

“Hey, Li,” he says in a sweet voice. “Are you satisfied with what I did?”

“No,” I hiss at the phone. “I need more baby”

“Don’t worry,” he replies. “I’m gonna sneak out of my office and will be making you scream again.” I actually blush and feel butterflies in my stomach.

“Actions speak louder than words,” I reply. “Hurry up and make me” I end the conversation and take my bath. Zayn’s not actually gay. We’re both not gay. We just love each other and don’t like girls. I mean, we don’t want to be girls but we like each other. So, Zayn and I first met when Louis, my friend, introduced him to me. I already felt a spark that I like him when I first saw him you know. We became friends, until we became more than friends. It started with a kiss. I accidentally kissed him when we were just friends but he kissed me back so we kissed each other and that’s how. When we became boyfriends, Louis seriously lost his consciousness. I was like laughing out loud because he just wanted for us to be friends, not boyfriends.

As I am drying myself up, I hear a knock on the living room so I dropped my towel and hurriedly open the bathroom door, exit from it, close it, go to the living room naked, open the door and I found Zayn. He pecks my lips tight and shut the door wildly. My heart beats fast and loud now as he removes his whole clothes while kissing me and then he jumps onto me. That was quick.

“I’m giving all I’ve got. baby,” he seductively says. “You asked for it, now you’re going to die.”

I’m doomed.

A/N: Sorry for the short chapters. I'm going to make the chapters long if this story gets a frickin' high vote counts. Okay? Thanks for reading anyway. Follow me and vote! Don't forget to add this on your reading list! xx -Giam

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