Zayn.
Niall's hand tightened in my hair, our lips meshed together as I ground against him.
God... I missed this.
"I'm going to make you feel so good" I groaned, starting to pull down my pants
Now Niall and I were just in boxers, myself between his open legs as we made out.
Niall's hands were running all over my body, the tingles he created causing my body to ignite... It's been so long
I lay him back, climbing onto his large desk so he was flat on his back, moaning for me.
I attacked his neck with nips, lips, bites and teeth grazes, Niall tipping back his head and panting.
I kept going and his eyes rolled back, His now lower voice almost being harmonized by another as he continued to pant.
I reached for his boxers with one hand, but he wrapped his hand round my wrist, directing it away
"What's wrong?" I asked
Niall whined, tipping his head sideways as I began to grind against him
I tried to touch him through his boxers but he moved my hand away again, putting it back beside his head... I don't understand what he wants
He put his hands on the back of my neck, putting his chin over my shoulder as I continued to bite at his neck
I went a third time, trying to remove his boxers
"Stop it" he heaved
"Stop what?"
He whined again making a high pitched 'ugh' as I started to grind again
"Oh... Zaynie" Niall sighed in pleasure
The fourth time I tried for his boxers he let go of me, letting himself drop onto his table
"No sex" he heaved "please... No sex"
"Why?"
"I-I don't want you to fuck me"
"Ni, tell me what's the matter?"
"How do I know you haven't got a camera somewhere?"
I sighed... He wasn't over that?
"Y-you think I'd do that?" I asked
"No" he said "but I didn't think you'd do it the time you did either"
"Ni, we have had sex after that incident" I reminded him
"So?" He asked
"You should be past it baby" I smiled, kissing under his neck
I tried for the fifth time and he whimpered, twisting his hips under me
"Fine" I got off him and the desk "we won't do that"
He sat up, his neck red and littered with love bites
"How do I hide these?" Niall shook his head
"Scarf"
"It's fine" Niall shook his head
He stood up and pulled his slacks back on, putting on his shirts and buttoning it back up as well as tightening his belt around his waist again. Then he put his shoes back on and sighed
"I should go" Niall said quietly "before Harry comes looking for me"
"You told him you were working late"
"It's ten o'clock at night" Niall checked his cellphone "I think this is late enough"
I nodded, feeling a little hurt that he didn't want what he claimed to, anymore
