Niall.
Everything was set up, all the drinks, the music, food, chairs and tables, rooms for drunks. I had a few mattresses set up downstairs in the basement which used to be my study because it was a nice shiny wood with night yellow lights that light up the room well. It had my computer and all my old toys in there and mum never stopped cleaning that room because she hated spiders and rodents.
People arrived pretty early, carrying their own alcohol. I hadn't seen Zayn yet but he dropped his speakers off this morning according to Harry.
More and more people arrived, most from our school and some people I didn't even recognise. Harry was dragged to the dance floor when An imagine dragons song started to play
I stood alone, drinking my beer from a red cup
"Hello handsome" I heard a smooth and sexy voice
"Hi" my cheeks heated as I greeted Zayn
"So... Did you and Harry continue after I left?"
"Nah" I shook my head "I was tired"
"Good" Zayn smiled
"You look hot" I smiled
"You look innocent" Zayn chuckled
"How?"
"Long sleeves, skinny jeans, high tops" Zayn listed "and for once, you've got your styles like mine"
"It's temporary" I informed him
"Oh yeah?" Zayn raised an eyebrow with a smirk
"Yeah" I nodded
"So where is the curly fry?" Zayn asked
"Dancing with a girl" I answered
"You know Nialler... I think I may be tearing that off you later on tonight" Zayn growled, unbuttoning my shirt slowly
"I don't think so" I rushed to do then all up again
"Party pooper" Zayn pouted
"Maybe when I'm wasted" I said cheekily
The song ended but Harry didn't come back... He stayed with the girl.
"Come with me" Zayn held out his hand
Looked down at his held out hand then up at him, wondering how well or or horribly wrong it could go.
The good outweighed the land by far as I put my hand in his and he smiled, offering me another full cup before taking me outside.
People were busy staring at Zayn, not sure why I was holding his hand. Zayn walked me along the pool side and got me a drink again when I finished my second.
Zayn kept handing me drinks and soon I lost count. Within the hour I was drunk as as ever... I was unable to walk
Zayn walked round the side of the house with me and pressed me against the dark wall
"Do you love me Niall?" Zayn whispered
"So much" I beamed
"Good" Zayn smirked "would you do anything for me?"
I nodded and he took my hand, starting to lead me upstairs. I was staring at people upstairs before Zayn dragged me into my bedroom
He shut the door behind me and pinned me to the wall, keeping my wrist over lapped above my head
Sooner than later, Zayn wrapped my drunk hands around his shoulders
"I'm going to make you feel so good" Zayn growled, then lifting my legs around his hips
Zayn pushed his lips onto mine, kissing me hard. I knew he got me drunk for this... But being drunk is the only way I had the confidence to say yes to him.
I let go of Zayn and pushed him down onto my bed
"Niall what are you-"
I leant over Zayn's body. Slowly peeling off every layer of clothing on his body. He shivered under my touch and when I pulled out his shirt I licked a nipple, sucking it and swirling my tongue around it
Zayn moaned, writhing under me as my hands explored his body. I unzipped his jeans next, sliding them down his legs. I tugged them down and opened his legs, cupping his dick and palming him through his boxers
I began to take off my own clothes before I sat right on top of Zayn, straddling him and beginning to swing my hips back and forth. Zayn gently thrust up, making my movements pleasure the both of us.
"I love you Zaynie" I moaned, starting to lower my boxers
Zayn didn't answer still my dick came into view. I kept pulling down my boxers and his eyes began to widen
"I took them off, waiting for Zayn to have his boxers removed. Why he did I positioned myself, no lube and no condom... Just a dry anal.
It hurt when Zayn went in but it felt amazing having this god back inside me. I lay my head back a little bit, rocking my self again.
In the next few minutes I was under Zayn, receiving the fuck of the year.
"Ni baby" Zayn whispered "I do need you... I promise I do, I'm nothing without you"
"You've made me do stupid this things Zayn" I whispered back
"I love you baby... Do you want to be my boyfriend again?" Zayn asked
"On one condition" I nodded "you fuck me every night that you can and you tell everyone you had sex with me"
"No"
"Every time we shag we tell everybody, so that they know were together"
"You love me again?" Zayn asked
"Who said I stopped?" I put my hands over my stomach
Zayn began thrusting into me... Going and going till my stomach coiled. I soaked my bed so badly and when Zahn went to touch me I just had another orgasm at the thought
Zayn flipped me onto my back. I pulled him down for more kissed and then we both got up, walking around half naked and holding hands. I seemed go be really hyper active after my sexy time with Zayn... I wouldn't leave him alone
I swear, I just got attached to him that night. I held his hand, endlessly kissed him and I even sucked him off in the kitchen...
I went upstairs one final time with Zayn... It was almost three in the morning. Zayn fucked me till I passed out... I was wasted, exhausted and back with Zayn, it was about fucking time.
