Kidnapped! (Zayn Malik Fan-Fic)

Chapter 37:

I begged Ashton and Luke to let Zayn sleep in my room. At first Ashton wouldn't buy it, but I promised him I wouldn't do anything. He let him sleep in my room for the night and I thanked him before we head up into my room. I realized today was a really good day, despite the fact Zayn walked in on me.. Well I kinda liked how teasing he was this morning. Today the hunters didn't seem to bother him. Thank god. I have a feeling these hunters are going to make this worse for him tomorrow. Or tonight..

"You don't mind if I sleep in my boxers, right?" He grins.

"It's fine, you don't mind if I sleep in my underwear right?" I laugh.

"Oh, so you're only going to be in bra and underwear?"

"No. With a shirt on and underwear, you're not that lucky." I challenge.

"Oh, so I'm not that lucky? You sure?"

"I'm sure." I bite down on my bottom lip as he removes his shirt over his head, then removes his sweats. Leaving him in boxers. His skin glows, and his tattoos are meaningful. Yet, they're hot on him, but each one has a meaning.

My eyes meet his gaze and he catches me staring and he smirks, I can't help but blush. My cheeks grow pink, from embarrassment. I take my sweats off as well and he does the same, by staring at my bare legs. All of a sudden I'm lifted in his arms and he lightly sets me on the bed. He hovers over me, pinning my arms just above my head. He plants soft kisses on my neck, I let him, his tongue against my skin sends a tingling sensation throughout my body.

"I thought I wasn't so lucky, I'm defiantly lucky." He purred into my ear. His kisses only making me want more. I grab ahold of his hair and pull him close, before I could press my lips to his, his lips crashed against mine. At first it was gentle, like he was afraid to hurt me, but as soon as I began kissing him back he responded by pushing me harder against the bed, but making sure not to hurt my stomach. He kissed me with so much passion that I saw stars. I felt his tongue run across my bottom lip and I opened my mouth to let our tongues explore each others mouths. He ran his fingers through my hair and pulled me closer, before pulling away from me completely so we could catch a breath.

"Wow." I breathed, and put a hand to my tingling mouth.

And he just gave me the biggest smile I've seen since I met him. He plopped next to me in my bed.

"No I want to keep going.." I whine.

He smirks at my reaction. "I would, but you don't seem up for it." He teases.

"I'm up for it, I am." Then I realized how desperate I sound. "Sorry."

"Why are you sorry baby, I would want to continue with myself too." He laughs.

"Ew, that's sounds gross." I laugh.

"I would do so much more to you, but you're pregnant. I wouldn't want to hurt a pregnant women, would I?" He laughs again.

"I won't get hurt, you just have to be gentle." I groan.

"No, no. I can't. Sorry baby." He teases me,

"Seriously." I whine.

"You cant afford getting hurt, if I fucked you.. Well you'd be hurting." He winked. I cringe at his perverted remark. "Its true.." He continues. "The first day I saw you, I wanted to be with you, be inside you, but I knew I couldnt. I wanted me to be your first, and your last. I want you. Only you, but I cant. I couldnt have you. You were scared and then when you risked your life for mine. And I found out all of this, well you werent lying about anything. You were akways telling the truth yet I didnt believe you, which made me feel so guilty." He sighs.