Sex Lessons |z.h.|

21

"Smoking is bad for your health." Niall mumbled, eyeing the cigarette dangling from between Zayn's lips as the Pakistani splashed colors onto the wall. Niall had gone straight to Zayn's place after having a family lunch at home and he was surprised to find his sex tutor standing in front his bedroom wall with three cans of different colors on the floor. The taller man was dressed in such a simple tank top and his old pair of baggy blue jeans. 

"It calms me down babe." Zayn chuckled, watching Niall scrunch his face up cutely as the smoke reached his nose. He took the cigarette away from his lips and threw it on the floor, crushing it under his feet before approaching the adorable looking blonde. He was dressed so casually that Zayn was almost proud of making Niall feel so damn comfortable. He had thought hard upon his feelings and decided that it was best to keep them hidden, just till he got Niall to trust him completely and see him as more than just a person who could give really great sex lessons. 

"You really shouldn't smoke. It causes cancer." The blonde whispered, gasping when Zayn lifted him easily by the hips and placed him on the bed that had been moved a little to give more space to the tanned man to paint the wall. Niall wondered what suddenly made Zayn want to try out more colors, considering the wall was painted in all shades of blue and red. A very different combination but Niall liked it. He loved how the blue seemed to meet red halfway and frowned when he noticed the small flickers of black in it as well. He didn't question it though, labeling it as just some artistic thing. 

"I do a lot of things that will sooner or later land me in the hospital." The raven haired man chuckled, remembering the small marks on his own wrist that he had just received yesterday from injecting a few drugs in his system. He made sure never to go beyond a certain limit and even though, it was a bad habit and he really should stop, he really couldn't. They were addicting and really, Zayn didn't see any reason to stop. 

"That's not a very nice thing to say." Niall rolled his eyes, slapping the Pakistani's chest as hard as he could. He could feel his heart breaking a little at Zayn's statement. It was as if he just didn't care what happened to him and that for some reason made Niall want to cry. The blonde bit his lips though, forcing himself to not break down once again in front of Zayn. It was getting old, him shedding all his tears in front of Zayn. Speaking of the older man, he was hovering on top of Niall's small frame, hands on either sides of the blonde's head as they stared at each other, Niall still frowning and Zayn looked a bit out of it. 

"I'm not a very nice guy." The tattooed man whispered, leaning down to peck the blonde's soft cheeks before kissing the corner of his mouth and then aiming for the lips. Niall quickly parted his mouth, allowing Zayn to sneak his tongue in while his own hands traveled to the back of Zayn's head, and a bit further down so he could feel the strong muscles of Zayn's back against his fingertips. Niall moaned into the kiss, feeling Zayn's tongue rubbing softly against his own as they moved around together, faces titled in the opposite sides. Niall pushed his hand softly on the older man's  chest, breaking the kiss suddenly. 

"You're the best guy I could ever ask for though." The blonde whispered back innocently, breath coming out in short pants before he collided his lips with Zayn's once again. 

"Let me show you something?" The raven haired man whispered, detaching himself from Niall's body only to hook his fingers on the waistband of the blonde's comfortable looking sweatpants. He stared at the blonde, smiling when he got a nod of approval and easily slipped the pants down and then proceeded to get rid of Niall's loose white t-shirt, which Zayn noticed was his very own. "When did you take this one?" The taller man chuckled, tossing the shirt to the side as he attacked the blonde's neck, licking and nibbling on the soft skin and watching it bruise under his lips. It was amazing how Niall's body just responded so quickly to all of Zayn's touches and the best part was how Zayn could simply paint all his markings on Niall.