Playing With Fire || z.m

"Been gossiping, have we?"

ZAYN

“Well I have had an amazing week, thanks for asking, Zayn!” Harry sings.

“I didn’t.” I pull my sunglasses onto my face and lean back against the cold brick wall taking a pull on my cigarette.

“I’ve been seeing your lovely little neighbour friend.”

“What?” I snap. He’s been what??

“Thanks for introducing us.” He laughs. I exhale slowly, breathing smoke into his face knowing that it pisses him off, but for some reason he doesn’t react.

“I didn’t! You mean you’ve been with her all week?”

“Most of it, when she hasn’t been working. She works a lot you know? She leaves home at 6 am and doesn’t get home until 7 pm. She’s so funny though, we laugh all the time. Well apart from when we are…”

“Alright, okay, I get it.” I spit. I don’t want to know what they get up to. I can’t help but feel jealous. She’s mine. I know I haven’t needed her recently due to Perrie being home, but she’s mine for when Perrie isn’t around. Ellie is mine.

“She’s coming over tonight, too.”

“Is she now?” I take another long pull on my fag, blowing smoke in his face again. Maybe he’ll react this time?

“Yeah, I’m cooking dinner for her. What shall I cook? God, what do you reckon she likes to eat? I’ll have to go past the supermarket on my way home.”

“Something complicated. Girls like it when a guy can cook something complicated.” I lie. I want him to fuck up. And I also want him to react when I blow damn smoke in his face!! But if he fucks up this fling with Ellie she will come crawling back to me.

“I’ll have to think about it. Thanks Zayn.”

“You know, I really don’t think that Ellie is the one for you.”

“What do you mean by that?” Harry angrily replies.

“I just have this feeling.”

“A feeling? Just stop, Zayn, I’m happy, okay? Stop trying to ruin it, you’ve been nothing but a kill-joy recently.”

“Not true.” I sigh.

“It is, every time any of us are happy you have to put a downer on it, what are you, like the fun police or something?” He turns and kicks a football that’s rolling towards him from where the other boys are playing around and trips over his own feet like the massive idiot that he is. I can’t stop myself from bursting out laughing. That has got to be one of the funniest yet stupidest things Harry has ever done. He stands up, brushes his hands off and chuckles slightly.

“Harry, if I was the fun police I totally wouldn’t be laughing at you right now.” I manage to splutter out. He frowns at me and shrugs his shoulders and jogs over towards Niall, Louis and Liam and gives Louis a playful shove who is doubled over from laughing at Harry’s misfortune.

What a bunch of idiots I work with.

*

“Well, hello stranger!” I grin as Ellie opens her front door.

“I’m busy.” She snaps, closing the door. I manage to wedge my foot in the doorframe to stop it from shutting. “Zayn!” She shouts.

“Don’t close the door on me Ellie.” I warn her and I push past her into her hallway.

“I’m busy, Zayn.” She tells me again but I don’t really care. “I’m trying to get ready to go out.”

“Off to Harry’s, are we?” I snort.

“Been gossiping, have we?” She snaps back.

“All loved up with my best friend, are we?”

“Being a wanker, are we?”

“Playing the ‘are we’ game, are we?” She crosses her arms over her chest and glares at me. I can’t help but admire her spice. I like her temper.

“I haven’t got time for your games, Zayn, so go home to your girlfriend.” Ellie says quietly.

“She’s working.” I take a moment to check her out. She has on black jeans with a white long sleeved blouse tucked in, buttoned up to show off an amazing about of cleavage.

“My face is up here, dickhead.” Damn it, she caught me. She turns away from me and storms into the kitchen so I follow her.

“What time are you going to Harry’s?” I question.

“In about an hour.”

“Perfect.” I whisper as I pull her hair around her left shoulder and kiss her exposed skin.

“Stop this.” She sighs. “Please, can we just stop all this?” I kiss her slowly and teasingly on the lips and she closes her eyes, letting out another sigh.

“Not until I show you why you prefer sleeping with me.”

She pushes me away. “I’m not sleeping with Harry, not that it’s any of your business.”

“It is my business.” I can’t stop the smile spreading across my lips. This is music to my ears. I’m so glad she isn’t shagging him, she should only be shagging me. “Why haven’t you fucked him yet?”

Something about Ellie really gets to me. I don’t want her for my own, I have Perrie. But she really turns me on, she does things to me that no one has done, and she makes me feel amazing when we are together.

“We just haven’t. Okay?” I can’t control myself any more. I pull her into me and force my lips onto hers. She doesn’t resist at all, in fact she happily returns the kiss, her small hands gripping the back of my neck. I push her into the wall, our lips not parting for a second. I’ve missed this. I’ve missed her lips on mine, and her body pressed against me. She sends electricity all around my body, as if fire is speeding through my veins. I lift her up and she wraps her legs around me, pushing her crotch against mine.

“Fuck this just take your jeans off. Quickly.” I put her down and she does as I’ve told her while I pull my jeans down. We quickly grab each other again and get back into the same position and I push myself into her, feeling her wet, tight pussy around my cock. “You are amazing.” I moan into the kiss. Ellie hooks her legs around my waist, causing me to sink deeper inside her. She rocks her hips against me, grinding onto me, as I thrust quickly.

Pulling away from the kiss, I fix my eyes on hers. Her sparkling blue eyes gaze back at me, staring into my soul. She really does make me feel incredible.

“Zayn,” She moans quietly. “I’m close.” Her eyes rolls shut.

“Let go, then.” She moans my name again. “But open your eyes.” Her eye lids flutter open making eye contact with me again. “Let go.” I instruct. She does what I tell her and comes undone around me, biting down on her bottom lip, and I quickly join her in her high, spilling into her, filling her. Owning her.

“Well that was, erm, intense.” She breathes heavily as I put her down. I reach down and pull up my jeans, handing Ellie’s pair of jeans to her.

“It was amazing.” I say quietly, although I’m not so sure she heard me.

“Thanks.” She says taking her jeans, suddenly pulling a disgusted face.

“What? What’s wrong? Did I hurt you?” I panic.

“No, calm down. It’s just…” She looks down and I follow her gaze to see my come dripping out of her onto the floor. I can’t help but laugh, earning a playful shove from Ellie. “Don’t laugh, Zayn, get me some kitchen roll!”