-Your POV-
“Babe, where are you?” i yell through the apartment, taking off my jacket and hanging it up after closing the front door.
No answer. okay then.
sighing, i go to the bedroom in the back that Zayn and I share. He will probably be back there.
“Babe?” i say, finding Zayn sitting on the bed with a notebook.
“Hey!” Zayn says, looking up from the notebook with a smirk.
“What are you reading?” i ask, walking over to him and pecking him on the lips.
“Dirty Imagines.” Zayn says, air quoting his fingers.
“What?” i say, confused.
“Zayn trailed his hands up my thigh, hitching up the side of my skirt…” Zayn said.
Those words sound so familiar… SHIT.
“Don’t read that!” i yell, jumping to take the notebook from him.
i used to write a lot of fanfiction when i was younger and i just recently got all my old notebooks with them in it. i completely forgot about them and now Zayn is reading them.
“Why not? Did you write these?” Zayn asks, pulling the notebook from my hands once more. Defeated, i sit down next to him on the bed.
“Yeah… but that was a long time ago!” i ramble on.
“Shhhh…” Zayn says putting his index finger to my lips, silencing my endless rambling.
“God this is so embarrassing…” i mumble to myself, rubbing my temples with frustration.
“It’s actually kind of sexy.” Zayn says, looking at me out of the corner of his eyes as he continues to read the graphic content.
“What?” i say, shaking my head with confusion yet again.
“This. It’s sexy to think that you thought of me this way long before we got together.” He said, meeting my gaze.
suddenly, Zayn is on top of me. His eyes hungry with lust.
“But you know (y/n), i can give you pleasure you couldn’t even dream up.” Zayn whispers in my ear, sending shivers up my spine.
“Like what?” i challenge him, knowing he won’t hesitate to tell me exactly what he means.
“i could finger you harder.” Zayn says in a low growl, unbuttoning my shirt seductively.
“Yeah?” i say, smiling at him.
He nods in agreement, unbuttoning the very last button and pulling my shirt wide open.
“i could fuck you longer.” Zayn says, his fingers tracing my exposed stomach before they find my jeans and pop the button at the top.
“Really?” i tease, knowing that he will get annoyed by my doubt.
“You don’t believe me?” Zayn leans down to my ear, his hot breath hitting my neck as he starts to suck the skin right below my jaw line.
i shrug my shoulders and feel his hands unzip my jeans and pull them down in a matter of seconds.
“shit.” i moan, feeling his warm hands roam my body; leaving fire on the surface of my skin, before taking off my shirt and throwing it across the room.
“Does that feel good?” Zayn mumbles into my ear, his lips never leaving my skin.
i nod vigorously, whimpering with the loss of contact when he removes his lips from my neck to unclip my bra.
“God, you’re so hot.” He growls, his lips hungrily finding mine.
Somehow, he managed to fully undress himself all while kissing me; leaving me confused and turned on even more.
“Just fuck me already.” i beg, my body screaming out with pain the longer he waits.
“Patience is a virtue, love.” Zayn says, putting a finger in the side of my panties and sliding them down my legs.
Zayn slid himself down my body, kissing my skin every step of the way. When he got where he wanted to go, he kissed the insides of my thighs before inserting a finger inside of me.
“fuck!” i curse as he inserts another finger and scissors in and out of me, still kissing and sucking on the skin of my inner thighs.
“You like that?” He teases, pulling his fingers out of me.
“You tease.” i scold him, sweat surfacing on both of our skin.
“I’m gonna make you feel so good.” Zayn whispered, locking eyes with me as he pulled himself from between my legs to grab a condom from the bedside table.
“Ready?” He asks, positioning himself at my entrance as quickly as he could.
i nod as he slides in without warning, giving me a moment to adjust before thrusting.
“Faster.” i urge him on.
He nods and picks up the pace, my breathing becoming irregular as i feel a sudden warmth in my stomach.
“i’m close.” i say, my throat dry with anticipation.
“Me too, baby.” Zayn says, kissing my forehead lovingly.
“(y/n)!” He calls out, triggering my orgasm; leaving me blind with pleasure and calling his name uncontrollably.
He is right, that was much better than anything i ever could have written back then.
“i love you so much.” i say, a smile playing on my lips as Zayn pulls out and plops down next to me on the bed.
“i love you too.” He says, catching his breath still.
“This isn’t a one time thing right?” i ask, hoping it isn’t.
“Definitely not.” Zayns says, wrapping his arms around my waist like a child.
“Good.” i say with a giggle and kiss the top of his head.
Maybe it’s not such a bad thing that he found those...
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A/N:
I know this is short but i haven't written any dirty one shots in a while so i figured i better write one for all my pervs out there c;
anyways, i hope you enjoyed this!
vote, comment, all dat shizz!
ily <3
-India xx
