Cruel {Zarry}

28

"Babe, you ready?" Zayn yelled out from their bedroom. Harry was still in the bathroom.

"5 more minutes!" Harry yelled in response.

"You have been saying that for the past half hour. Seriously what is taking you so long?"

This time he got no response. That's it, Zayn thought. I'm going to see what he's been doing in there. He stood up from their bed and walked to the bathroom attached to their room.

"I'm coming in." He purposely announced as loud as possible.

"Oh. I'm close now." He raised his voice. "I'm about to open the door..." He purposely tried to stall some time, hoping Harry will open the door himself without Zayn screwing up the surprise. "My hand is on the handle...."

Just then Harry opened the bathroom door. "You're so extra." Harry laughed. "Now close your eyes and come in."

"Finally." Zayn mumbled but did as he was told and walked in. He felt Harry past by him.

"Okay now, I need you to count to 10 okay?" Harry orderd.

"Mmh" Zayn agreed. "One, two, three, four, five..."

He heard a splash in the tub but continued counting.

"Six, seven, eight..."

He started counting louder. "Nine and ten!"

Zayn slowly opened his eyes and looked around. His mouth falling open in the process.

Harry had changed their bathroom into the most romantic spot ever. The only source of lighting were the hundered of candles placed all over the place. There was a line of rose petals going up to the tub with Harry in it. At the end of the tub there was a silver bucket with some champagne on top of some ice cubes in it, along with two glasses.

"Har-" Zayn wanted to say something but got interrupted by Harry. "Shh.." he said as he took a little remote that was next to him and pressed some buttons on it. Making Zayn's favorite song blasting out the speakers.

"Care to join me, Mister Malik?" Harry held out his hand and lifted one eyebrow. His cheeky little grin still plasterd on his face.

"Fuck yes." Zayn breathed and tried to remove all his clothing.

Once done, he hurried his way towards the two-person tub. Harry had made room for Zayn, by sitting at the end of the tub. When Zayn finally got in, he pushed Zayn against the head of the tub. Zayn's back was now pressed against the cold white edge.

"I can't believe you did all this." Zayn gestured to the bathroom. "And I was rushing you the entire time, I'm sorry. I must have been a pain in the ass."

Harry was busy filling in their glasses with champagne. "It's all right babe."

"But like, how did you thought about doing this?" Zayn asked out of curiosity.

"You deserved it." Harry simply answered as he handed Zayn his glass. They both clinked their glasses; "To us." Harry toasted.

"To us." Zayn repeated before taking a sip.

He saw Harry struggling to open a box. "Can I help?" He offered.

"No, I've got it Daddy." Harry teased.

"Okay shut it." Zayn laughed. I only like that in the bedroom." He tried to clarify.

"I have come to know that." Harry laughed as he finally opened the box. It was a box full of in-chocolate-covered strawberries.

"I just found out today too." Zayn felt the need to clarify further." I never had that kind of kink, but when you said it, it-uhm woke something in me."

"It's all fine by me." Harry wanted to put Zayn at ease. "In fact, I kind of like it."

Harry took a strawberry and a bite in it. Moaning at the sweet and sour taste melting together in his mouth.

Zayn on the other hand almost wanted to moan at the sight in front of him. The way Harry's swollen puckered pink lips were wrapped around the strawberry and the way Harry closed his eyes and slowly sucked the juice escaping from the fruit. It was like a porn playing in front of him.

He shook his head to get rid of the dirty thoughts in his mind. Remember what Liam told you, back down on the sex thing.

He took a big gulp of his champagne and tried to think about sad stuff. Puppy's dying, baby's crying. Fuck Harry for being so sexy.

And as if that wasn't enough, Harry took a juicy strawberry and brought it up to Zayn's mouth. Making Zayn bite into it. The bite forcing the juice to spill. Which caused a straight line of juice going down Zayn's neck. Harry was quick to acknowledge it and started to lick the line of juice from Zayn's neck, forcing Zayn to shiver.

Harry then placed a strawberry in his own mouth and lifted his body so he could feed Zayn just with using his mouth. Zayn took a bite and started kissing Harry once they both cleared their mouths.

"You are so romantic." Zayn commented. Harry laughed. "I try."

"Well you succeeded." Zayn leaned back further and made Harry sit in between his legs. Harry's back pressed against Zayn's torso.

They sat there for quite some time in silence. Drinking their champagne and listening to Mario-Let me Love you.

After the song ended and The Weeknd came on, Zayn decided to interrupt their quietness.

"Harry?"

"Hmm?" Harry responded. His head laying back on Zayn's shoulder.

"You never told me what you thought about our sexual intercourse from earlier today. Did you liked it? Do you regret it? Do you wish something would had gone differently?

Harry now sat up straight and turned to look at Zayn.

"Zayn." He began. "I loved every single minute of it."

"Are you sure?" Zayn did feel a bit relieved now but he needed to know that Harry wasn't just saying this to make him feel better.

"Yes." Harry nodded his head and blinked a few times. "I am so grateful for my first time to be with someone like you. You were so gentle and kind. You didn't rush anything and always made sure that I was okay. Honestly, that was my biggest fear, you know, me being the inexperienced one, I was afraid that someone would just start doing something that I never knew about, just for their own pleasure. But you are different and even though it was my first time, I think that it couldn't have got any better. You guided me instead of laughing at me and once you hit my prostate I completely lost it and-"

Zayn pressed his lips against Harry and made him stop talking. He didn't need to hear any more of it. Well, at least his mind didn't. His dick on the other hand was excited to relive their intercourse once again.

After Zayn broke off the kiss he told Harry that they needed to go out tonight. He wanted Harry to see something.