“Maybe if you paid less attention to the fucking press and more to our actual relationship we wouldn’t have this fucking problem!” Zayn yelled at you.
We were fighting, again. I know it might be a little cliché but I was feeling insecure after all the “cheating” rumours that Zayn had been associated with recently. I knew deep inside they weren’t true but I was mad at the fact that they wouldn’t stop appearing and felt obliged to take my anger out on someone, who just happened to be my boyfriend. Zayn had accused me of not paying enough attention to our relationship since he’d been back from touring, it was only because I was in the middle of my end of semester University exams and this arguing was stress that I really didn’t need.
“No, we wouldn’t have this fucking problem if you didn’t go fucking every girl you look at!” I responded in an equally angry manner.
“LISTEN TO YOURSELF, YOU SERIOUSLY THINK I’M CHEATING ON YOU?” He ran his hands through his hair, not even bothering to wait for a response he walked out of the apartment slamming the door behind him.
You began pacing, furious with him. “Yeah walk away like you always do” You murmur to yourself, even though you knew you were alone. You take in a few deep breaths to calm yourself down and decide to go take a hot shower.
-In the shower-
You enter the shower and turn the knob to ensure the water is at a perfect temperature. You begin to think about everything that had just happened. Remorse began to fill up your mind as you realised you were in the wrong of this argument and Zayn had done nothing but treat you like a princess since the day you two met.
You knew it was wrong to be turned on at the moment but you couldn’t help it, Zayn had looked beyond sexy in his plain grey shirt and distressed black jeans; he hadn’t done much with his hair and he had a stubble growing from not having shaved in about a week and a half. Angry Zayn was hot Zayn (tbh every Zayn is hot Zayn) but you loved how forceful and dominant he got when he was mad at you. He would take over, he was boss and you had to have that planted in your head in order to be with him, but sometimes, pushing his buttons did get pretty fun. You felt yourself dripping down your leg, you hadn’t even noticed how wet the thought of Zayn had been making you. You debated getting yourself off to him in the midst of your shower but decided not to, although there was no harm in teasing yourself a little bit.
A good 20 minutes later you exited the shower and made your way back to your room where you got dressed and dried your hair back into its natural wavy form. You looked over to the time and noticed it was already 12:30 in the morning and Zayn still wasn’t home, you gave up trying to wait it out and decided to go to sleep. You had to admit you felt empty as you slipped into your bed without him, he’d been on tour for the last 5 months and you’d only get to visit every so often so having him back and not being able to cuddle into him made you feel even worse for even thinking about arguing with him. You got up and walked over to the closet where you pulled out his red Nike hoodie and slipped it on; It slid on just past your ass and you decided to crawl into Zayn’s side of the bed before slowly but surely drifting off to sleep.
You woke up suddenly and unexpectedly. It was still dark and you looked at the time; it read 2:00 in the morning. You went downstairs to get a glass of water before hearing shuffling coming from the couch in the lounge, you walked in to find Zayn tossing and turning in his sleep on the L shaped couch which you knew for a fact wasn’t comfortable to sleep on. You sympathised for him before making the decision to bring him to bed with you.
“Baby?” You whispered
“Zayn? Baby wake up” You said shaking him a little, kissing his cheek
“Mmm What?” He mumbled, face planted into the pillow, his back facing the ceiling
“Come to bed baby, please?” You pleaded, leaving more kisses along his cheek and rubbing his back
You got no reply. You just wanted to cuddle into him and feel safe in his arms, you were determined and weren’t going to stop until he gave in and came back to the bed you both shared.
“Zayn, I’m sorry for fighting with you before, I was wrong. Please come upstairs, the bed is so much more comfortable than the couch” You said as he slowly fluttered his eyes open.
You pouted at him before slowly trailing your kisses to his lips. He still hadn’t moved, he just looked at you.
“Zaynnnnnnnn” You whined like a 5 year old, allowing a smile to creep onto his face. You entwined your hand into his and dragged him up, he obliged.
He got up and took the lead to your bedroom as you followed, wanting to soak every bit of him into you. He’d noticed your side of the bed had been untouched as he wrapped his arms around your petite waist as he laid you down back onto his side of the bed, climbing on top of you. You began to laugh as he crushed your lungs, lying on top of you, kissing your neck.
He lifted himself and held himself up using his forearms and looked at you. His eyes were lustful and determined; Zayn always got what he wanted and tonight was going to be no different, but there was no way you were going to fight it, the sex with that boy was unreal and your favourite was definitely make up sex as he was in complete control, making you feel like you’d never felt before.
“Did you really think it was a good idea to fight with me?” He whispered into your ear as he nibbled on your earlobe
“You were being a dick” You responded, knowing it would piss him off even more as a smirk crawled onto your face
“You shouldn’t talk to your boyfriend like that” he said in between kisses and bites along your neck, leaving his first mark of the night
You moaned as he sucked on your sweet spot, he knew your body better than he knew his own. You would crumple at the cause of his touch. You were his property, he’d made that clear, you felt as if you were addicted to him, every little thing about him.
He bought his hands underneath your shirt and slid the shirt aswell as the hoodie off you in one swift motion, leaving the top half of your body completely naked. He began suck, lick, bite from your neck to your breasts, leaving a trail of hickeys all the way up to your nipple before taking it in causing a loud moan release from your lips. He sucked and bit on it whilst kneading the other breast before alternating as you tangled your hands into his hair.
He lifted his top half off of you, straddling you, as he stripped himself of his shirt and returned to your lips
“You’re so fucking hot” He said attacking your lips between every word as you moaned into his mouth
He plunged his hand into your shorts as he felt up the fabric of your soaked panties, realising how ready you were for him. He pulled both your shorts and panties all the way off of your legs and threw them across the room, at this stage you were completely naked. You bit your lip in anticipation for Zayn’s next move he slowly trailed kisses down your stomach into your inner thighs, occasionally licking them. Your heat was throbbing at that stage, moans escaped your mouth as the need for Zayn’s perfect tongue to be inserted in and around your core grew tremendously. He looked up at you threw his eyelashes, watching you squirm, pleased with the power he had.
“Zayn please” You begged as you got wetter by the second
“You little slut, you think you deserve the pleasure of my tongue plunged into your tight little pussy? After the shit you put me through today!” His eyes were filled with lust, from the innocent Zayn that had been asleep not too long ago to the greed desired Zayn that was postured before you, it felt like they were two completely different people.
You squirmed at his words, dying for relief “Zaynnnn I nee-“ you were cut off by his tongue forced into you, making you grip the bed sheets and moan out in complete pleasure. He licked and sucked in the exact spot that needed relief most as if there was no tomorrow, you could feel that familiar knot in your stomach build up, as he slowed his pace, taking every bit of time to pleasure every nerve bundled up against your core, he flicked and sucked your clit in his mouth causing you to moan his name as you tugged his hair, needing more. You were almost there, you could feel it, and so could he so without notice he plunged two fingers inside of you, pumping at a perfect pace causing you to arch your back before he pulled you back down.
“Not so fast baby” He said before adding a third finger inside you, hardly getting to pump before he sent you over the edge, screaming his name.
You panted heavily as his fingers exited you and he licked them clean. He crawled back on top of you and kissed you hard, caressing your cheeks, your hands laid upon his abs before you flipped you and him both over so you were on top. You crawled down his body pulling his boxers down, releasing his erection from their confined space, throwing his boxers to the floor as his length pointed to the ceiling. You smirked at him and got straight to work, you took his tip into your mouth and swirled your tongue around it a few times whilst extremely slowly pumping the rest of him, a slight groan escaped his perfect lips as you licked him up the tip before taking his entire length at once. His eyes rolled back in pleasure as his breathing gradually became heavier. You began sucking at the pace you knew he liked at first before bobbing your head in a faster manner.
“Yes baby, just the way I like it, oh God yes” Zayn moaned as he felt his high coming. You began to massage his balls with your hands as he ran one hand through his hair and guided you with the other. You continued to lick and swirl your tongue whilst sucking him off, gagging a bit as he hit the back of your throat, due to his size. With the gradual bobbing he came as he released into your mouth as you swallowed without hesitation, licking him off clean.
You were feeling so hot at this stage, you wanted him pounding inside of you, to demolish you as he pulled you up from your hips as he bit your lip. He flipped you over, once again, so you were underneath him as he overlooked you. He lined himself up at your entrance, teasing you a bit with the tip of him. You moaned as he looked you right in the eye and plunged his huge length inside of you. You closed your eyes and gripped onto the sheets, trying to release from the pain as you screamed in agony. Zayn stopped instantly as a tear rolled down your cheek as he kissed it away softly.
“Y/N are you okay? Do you want me to stop” You knew no matter how angry or rough he was he’d never do anything to physically hurt you. You half smiled at him, still in pain.
“Just give me a second” You told him as he kissed your cheeks as you ran your hand along his jawline, you took a minute before you nodded as he began thrusting in and out of you, grunting. You began moaning in pleasure rather than pain this time and he felt so good inside of you, he filled you up completely and thoroughly as his thrusting pace began to increase and so did your vocal ability as your moans filled the room. You dug your nails into his back and scraped down causing Zayn to moan into your mouth as he kissed you. You felt the pit in your stomach once again form and you knew Zayn was cumming aswell as his thrusts began to become sloppier and less forceful, but just when you thought you were okay to release Zayn pulls out of you, lifts you off the bed, wraps your legs around himself, pins you to the wall and thrusts right back into you, causing you to scream in ecstasy. Your breasts bounce up and down as he effortlessly pulls himself in and out of you at a ridiculous speed, biting into the curve of your neck as you nuzzle your face into his, screaming his name at the cost of every thrust hitting your g-spot every single time.
“OH YEAH! OH MY GOD YES! YOU FEEL SO GOOD! BABY! YES!” You scream with a mixture of uncontrollable moans
“Who’s making you feel this good?” Zayn says, panting slightly. You could hardly respond due to the pleasure overcoming your body as the bundle of nerves being attacked inside you were going over the edge.
“WHO!” Zayn says again
“Y-YOU O-Oh my God YES” You’d never felt so alive, your legs were weak but you still managed to keep yourself wrapped around Zayn
“What’s my name? SCREAM IT! I WANT THIS ENTIRE FUCKING BUILDING TO KNOW WHO MAKES YOU FEEL THIS GOOD” He stated, roughly, as he pounded into you harder and faster than before
“ZAYN! OH MY GOD ZAYN!” Was all that could manage to escape your lips
You once again felt your high coming, he unpinned you from the wall and laid you back down onto the bed, not breaking a single thrust. He licked his thumb and began ferociously rubbing circles on your clit which without question sent you over the edge, screaming his name and within a few seconds Zayn released his fluids right inside of you. He flopped down next to you, your chests rose and fell at a racing state as you both spaced out to recover from your climaxes.
After about a minute of starring at the ceiling you turned over to him and kissed him as he wrapped himself around you, allowing you to nuzzle your face into the crook of his neck, kissing him lightly as he hummed.
You laid there both for about an hour with no words spoken between the two of you. You both just laid there, admiring eachother, expressing your true love to eachother with simple actions rather than words. He would occasionally plant kisses along your cheeks, lips or hair just as you would against his chest. You sat up after about an hour and gathered both of your clothes, you slid your panties back on and tugged his shirt above your head, feeling more comfortable than ever. You threw him his boxers as he put them on, tucking away his length as you watched him winking as he smirked.
It was 3:45 in the morning and surprisingly neither of you were sleepy, which was different as usually you’d both drift off to sleep after hardcore sex like that. You sat back down resting your side against the headboard of your bed as he rested his back against the headboard and his head on your shoulder as one of your legs was rested on top of his legs whilst the other was tucked into you, cross-legged. You stroked his hair as he drew circles on your thighs as you both talked about anything and everything, but mostly stupid things, making eachother laugh hysterically and leaving sloppy kisses all over eachother until you could see the sun rise, which is when you both decided to finally go to sleep, tucked into eachother.
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