A/N: This chapter contains mature content.
Jenna's POV
I flattered my eyes open to see a white unfamiliar celling. My head snapped to the side and I realised I was on a different bed too. My body was covered with a warm, fluffy blanket and I was wearing a black oversized t-shirt.
"What the..." I mumbled and I sat on my elbows.
A loud noise came from downstairs and I quickly rolled out of the bed. I opened the bedroom door and I stepped out careful not to make a noise. I found the stairs at the end of the hallway and I tiptoed down to the kitchen. A naturally tanned man, who had a tattoo on his back, was making breakfast and cursing something under his breath. Then it hitted me. I was at Zayn's house.
"Zayn?" I asked and his head snapped to my direction.
"Good morning Jen!" He greeted me with a big grin on his face.
"What are you doing?" I asked again and I moved closer to him. He rested his hands on my waist and bent down, peeking my lips.
"Trying to make some breakfast. How was your sleep?" He said and turned back to what he was doing.
"Comfy. Can I ask you something?" I asked and I hopped on the counter.
"Hmh." Zayn hummed not taking his eyes off the pan.
"Why did I sleep here last night?"
"You fell asleep on my car and I thought that it would be good not to wake you up, so I brought you here." He smiled finally looking at me.
"Thank you, then. So what are we eating?" I grinned at him.
"Uhm...pancakes...?" He pointed at the half burned mixture on the pan and his hand reached the back of his head, scratching it.
"I think that I'll make us breakfast this time." I chuckled and I cupped his face. My thumb brushed his cheek and I planted a soft kiss on his lips, hopping off the counter. I tried to pull apart, but Zayn grabbed my waist and brought me closer to him, our bodies now touching. We never were that close before.
"Let's skip breakfast today. What do you think?" Zayn whispered to my ear, his hot breath hitting my earlobe and sending shivers down my spine.
Words weren't forming in my mouth, so I just nodded. Zayn brushed his lips against mine once again and this time he was rougher. Our lips were moving in sync and the kiss soon became heated. He licked my bottom lip, asking for permission, which I gladly accepted. His tongue entered my mouth, finding mine and at this point we were battling for domminance. His hands slid down to my bum, lifting me up and placing me on the counter again, as I tangled my legs around his waist. Zayn started leaving wet kisses to my neck and collarbones, trying to find my sweet spot. A soft moan escaped my mouth and I could feel Zayn's lips forming a slight smirk, knowing that he finally found it. His lips started sucking the spot and his sharp teeth were slightly biting my sensitive skin. My fingers reached at his silky jet black hair, messing them around, as I closed my eyes and I stretched my neck giving Zayn full access.
He picked me up and led me to the bedroom, slamming me gently to the umade bed. He took off his sweatpants and crawled on top of me. His lips were on mine and his hands were roaming my half naked body. He lifted the oversized t-shirt off my body, revealing my black lace bra and matching panties. The black shirt joined his grey sweatpants on the floor and now we were both in our undies. His lips were travelling for my neck to my belly and back. Teaser.
I flipped him off, so now I was on top of him. My hands reached my back, unclasping my bra and toasing it on the floor. Zayn's eyes were scanning my body as he licked his bottom lip.
"Nice view, huh?" I joked and he nodded. My lips were sucking his neck and my fingers were slidding down to his toned chest, six pack and finally reached his black boxers. My hand was now rubbing his growing erection, throught the fabric and Zayn's moan was a proof that he was enjoying it. I looked up at him, not breaking the eye contact as I bent down slidding his boxers. His bulge popped out hitting his stomach. I took it to my hands and started to rubbing it slowly teasing him. A smirk appeared on Zayn's face and his head rolled back when I took him on my mouth. Zayn's moans and groans filled the room and made me chuckle. Zayn grabbed my hair and forced me to face him.
"No more teasing!" He said sternly and lied me on my back to the bed.
His hands found their way to my waist and he potioned himself. He left a soft kiss on my cheek and then he slammed himself inside me.
"ZAYN!" I yelled.
"Shh..." He placed a finger to my lips.
The pain soon faded away and pleasure filled me. Zayn was thrusting harder and deeper, our bodies touching. I curled my legs to his waist, giving him full access inside me and I digged my nails on his back leaving red scratches creeping their way. I rolled my eyes from pleasure as I felt the familiar knot on my stomach knowing I was close.
"Zayn...I-I..." I said between my breaths.
"I know. Me too." He breathed out in between moans.
His thrusts became sloppier and a few minutes later we both hit our climax. His arms became weaker and he collapsed on the other side of bed closing is eyes as soon as his body hit the matress. His breath was unsteady and his lips were partly opened. He ran his fingers to his hair and brought me closer to him. I pulled the white sheets, covering us up and I rested my head to his bare chest.
We stayed in silence for a while, trying to catch our breathes. Zayn was stroking my hair and I was drawing invisible circles on his chest. I knew I shouldn't have to tell that, but I was feeling it. Those three words slipped out of my mouth and came out more like a whisper.
"I love you"
A/N: Hey babies!! ZERRIE IS ENGAGED! I'm sobbing so hard now...I'm a Zayn's girl, but I ship Zerrie and I'm soooooooo happy for them :') #CongratsZaynAndPerrie. Anyways, this was chapter 7 and before hate me, because it's quite short, it's a filler chapter. Ok, now let's clear some things out! This is a fanfiction and has nothing to do with reality, so Zerrie's engagement will NOT affect the plot of this story! I love Zerrie so hard, but I'm going to continue this story like I want. So yeah. Dedicating this chapter to my girl Jas (@JasmineLadher) because...well I have no particullar reason. She's just per-fect! The next chapter has more action and the drama officially begins! (Mwahahah) Ok that was all!
(Not Zayn Malik's picture on the side but still he looks like him, despite the tattoo.)
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