Lingerie ~ Zarry

Chapter Five - Fluff and Gotcha

Zayn:

The more Harry started coming over my house the more I felt like I could be the real me. At school I wear bagging wool sweaters with black skinny jeans and it's the ugliest thing. Today I'm finally wearing a white crop top with light blue skinny jeans and a pink sweater tied around my waist without giving a fuck about what anyone thought of me.
It's Friday and Harry is here at my house to sleep over since my parents are out of town. I'm not really sure what me and Harry are but whatever we have right now is amazing and I wouldn't have it any other way even though he's practically blackmailing me.

"You have a lot of lingerie." Harry said as he went through my closet and lifting up a handful of thongs.

"Yes I know now put those down I need them
for photo shoots." I replied while snatching them out of his hands.

"Hey babe I'm not complaining I love it all." Harry lifted his hands up as if he was surrendering.

"I'm sure you do just like all the other people that follow my tumblr." I rolled my eyes.

"Your tumblr is probably filled with old horny men getting off from your photos." Harry laughed.

"HEY! That is not true a lot of people actually like me and there not OLD men!" I was extremely offended by Harry's comment towards who views my blog.

"Maybe you should just stop posting photos like what's even the point it everyone can see your body." Harry frowned.

"What do you mean that is the point everyone loves me on there I have almost one million followers just for wearing lace on my body!" I exclaimed.

"Yeah but everyone can see you and know what certain areas of your body looks like and.. never mind." Harry fumbled with his hands and turned away.

"Wait is the Harry Styles jealous that other people get to see my body." I smirked.

"Wa- No- I- just- OKAY WHATEVER." Harry stuttered.

"Aw Haz! It's okay because at the end of the day I'm sucking your dick!" I hugged him from behind.

"You definitely have been hanging out with Louis to much." Harry smiled.

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I woke up the next morning to Harry's face smushed into my neck as our limbs were tangled. Hell if anyone walked in right now it would look like me and him had a fun night since we were only in our boxers well Harry was only in his boxers while I wore a light pink thong, Harry insisted of course.

"Stop moving your head Zayn I'm comfortable." Harry mumbled into my neck.

"I wanna get up." I whined trying to get out of his grip.

"NOOO five more minutes please you're warm and soft."
I could feel Harry's dimples press against my neck as he said that.

"Ugh fine but once five minutes is up your helping me take photos." I sternly spoke sounding like a parent.

"Yeah yeah whatever." Harry huffed

I decided to take this time and actually look at Harry as his head laid on my chest. Who knew he would like to be the little spoon.
His curly hair was soft as I ran my fingers through it sighing. I really thought to myself how weird this was since Harry was extremely popular and I wasn't really well known but I wasn't hated.

"I can feel you staring at me Zayn I guess I'm just that hot." Harry's cocky smile plastered on his face.

"Oh shut up I was actually looking at how far apart your eyes are weird."

"Yeah whatever you say Zayn you know you can't resist me." He smirked.

"You're so full of yourself Styles I could resist you all I want." I proudly spoke.

"Oh really?" Harry said as he rolled on top of me pinning my hands of my head while pressing kissing down my neck.

"Not going to work." I struggled to get out.

"Really Zayn you sure you don't want my wet tongue on your body licking down to your hard dick as wrap my big hand around your cock moving slowly up and down. Harry spoke into my ear while slowly palming me through the fabric.

"H-Harry - I." I couldn't even get a sentence out I was all choked up.

He leaned down to kiss me as he stopped close to my lips but there was still a space. I leaned up to close the gap until;

"GOTCHA!, I knew you couldn't resist me." Harry chanted as he rolled off of me.

"Oh fuck you!" I spat angrily that he actually did get me hot and bothered.

"Aw Zaynie better luck next time huh." He spoke while pulling me into his arms.

"Whatever now help me with my photos!" I shoved him away and went in the bathroom to change.

I came out in a black and white lace bralette with match underwear and of course my signature knee high socks with a white bow.

"You're killing me Z." Harry whined.

"Just take my pictures." I was getting impatient and I needed to upload new photos.

It was nice having Harry around because I have someone to take the photos and give opinions on them.

My first pose was just standing straight up showing off what I was wearing.

*click*

Second was me bent over with my hand on my ass.

*click*

Third was a lower angle while I lowered the straps of the bralette and pulled my thong up higher.

*click*

"Okay that's good thanks Haz." I smiled while looking through the cameras photos.

"I think I deserve a reward for all that hard work." Harry smiled.

"Ha no thanks." I sassed.

"Or I could just expose you." He shrugged.

Whenever he used that line it always makes my stomach sink because when ever I feel a step closer to fully trusting him those words just make me remember not to.

"Fine sit down on the edge of my bed." I scowled.

After he did was he was told I straddled myself on him as he placed his hands on my hips I slowly rocked on his lower region grinding down my crotch on top of his as my arms hung loosely around his neck. I moved in a circular motion then front and back as he bit his lip looking really concentrated. I pursed my lips trying not to laugh on how serious he was taking this. I sat up a little and he looked up at me as I lifted my hand under his chin and bent my head down. Right about when we were going to kiss I whispered;

"Gotcha!"   

The minute his face dropped I ran off of him and down the stairs giggling. Harry ran after me getting a hold of me and tackling me on the couch.

"You're lucky your cute." He frowned as he cuddled into me kissing my cheek.

I smiled a real genuine smile I honestly haven't been this happy in years even though it's blackmail.