Make Me Stay [Zarry AU]

34. Yours

"We always used to go to the park nearby and have so much fun...", Harry rambled on and on as Zayn parked the car in front of their house. The whole ride Zayn was silent and Harry was too happy and busy in telling story of their friendship, to notice the tight grip Zayn had on the steering wheel all the time. By the time they both entered their house, Zayn got to know that George was Harry's best friend since the diaper days. They used to go to school together until George had to shift to Japan when they were in the middle school. He got to know that George was the first person whom Harry told he was Gay and how George told him after that he was Gay too. How they used to be joined at the hips all the time. How their mothers thought that they gonna marry each other someday and how they always told each other everything, even their deepest secrets. To say Zayn was jealous would be an understatement.

Harry was his and no one gonna take him away from him. God had taken away his mother, he wouldn't let anyone else to away his love.

"Then he tripped over me and we fel--", Harry's laughter was cut by Zayn pinning him at the door with his hands on the either side of Harry's neck and his lips pressed against his, firmly. Harry gasped at that sudden action but soon relaxed and closed his eyes. Zayn kissed him hard and Harry was confused. They had kissed before but there was something else in this kiss. Yes, there was passion, hunger, lust, love - everything they shared in their kiss before but there was something more in the kiss. It was, as if Zayn never wanted to let him go. The way he was kissing Harry, the way he was gripping him, pulling him closer to his body - it was as if he was afraid of letting him go. But why? Harry thought.

"Mine.", Zayn mumbled in the kiss and Harry knew, it was because of George. Zayn was thinking he would leave him for George. And Harry knew, he had to do something about that. Had to tell Zayn he loved him and only him, that he would never leave him again.

Harry pulled him more close by his leather jacket and kissed him with equal passion. He didn't care if his back was hurting, being pressed up against the door was not exactly comfortable.

"Yours", Harry mumbled into the kiss and with that he felt Zayn pick him up in his arms. He instantly wrapped his legs around him and tangled his fingers in his hair. His perfectly styled quiff is now a mess but they didn't care.

Zayn on the couch with Harry on his lap and his legs bent on the either side of Zayn. Harry pulled away a bit, he looked into Zayn's eyes and smiled sadly when he saw fear. He leaned up a bit and kissed his forehead, lingering his lips there for a bit then pulled away. He cupped his jaw and whispered, "I love you Zayn"

"I love you too.", Zayn whispered as he removed a strand of curl from his forehead.

They attached their lips again in a slow, passionate kiss. Their was no rush. It was as if their own way of telling each other that they'll be always there for and with each other.

Harry got down on his knees on the floor and pulled Zayn's jeans down and  with his boxers. Zayn didn't protest until he saw what Harry was actually gonna do.

"H-Harry, you don't have to." Zayn said. It would be the first time Harry would blow him.

"I want to Zayn. Want to taste you. Wanna make you feel so good.", Harry said as he took Zayn's member in his hand, stroking him and making Zayn curse out loud at how good it felt. He quickly took his glasses off and put it on the coffee table.  "Do you want me to make you feel good zaddy? Don't you want your baby boy's mouth around you?"Harry asked innocently, looking Zayn through his eyelashes. And Zayn could come then and there at the sight.

It was still a mystery to him that how someone with such a innocent face could have such a dirty mouth.

"Fuck yeah!", Zayn cursed and Harry was quick to take him into his mouth. He smirked when he heard Zayn moaning and cursing over him.

"Fuck!" "Th-That mouth" "ahh Ha-Haz" "fucking heaven" "Jesus" "Fuck fuck fuck" as Harry picked up his speed, Zayn's moan got louder and louder. Harry wouldn't be surprised if their neighbours would throw weird glances at them for the rest of the week.

"I-I am cl-", smirking, Harry pulled away with a "pop" sound, got up and straddled his lap again.

"Not so soon Zaddy. Don't you want your baby boy tight around you?", Harry breathed into his ear. Zayn moaned at how dirty Harry was being. It was such a huge turn on. He moaned louder when he felt Harry sinking down on him. It was unbelievable how tight he still was, even after their last few days' actions. Harry gripped his shoulders tight and Zayn leaned his head back on the couch, from all the pleasure he was feeling.

Harry leaned down and kissed him, soft and slow. While pushing him up and down his length slowly. He kissed down his jaw and sucked on his sensitive spot on his neck.

"I'm never gonna leave you Zayn", Harry mumbled against his skin. Zayn's grip on him tightened.

"I'm af-afraid.", Zayn admitted. Harry looked up at him and kissed his lips, never stopping his slow movements. He pulled away , his hands around Zayn's neck.

"I'm af-afraid he'll take you away like God took away mom.", Zayn admitted. And Harry's heart melted at how vulnerable Zayn looked. He saw the little Zayn that just lost his mum and craved love.

"Zayn", stopping his movements, Harry whispered and hugged him tight.

"I'm never gonna leave you baby. I love you. I'm yours and only yours. Forever.", Harry said against Zayn's neck. Zayn wrapped his arms around his waist and said, "I love you so so much Hazz. You are mine and I am yours."

And with that, Harry started moving again, this time, in a fast pace. His face buried in Zayn's neck as he pushed himself up and down Zayn's length, with Zayn holding him tight. Both of then moaning and panting each other's name and their love for each other.

"I-I am close", Harry moaned against Zayn's neck. Zayn was quick to stroke him with one hand while the other still held him by the waist.

"I-I am t-too. Ahh...Come for me baby. Come with me", Zayn whispered into his curls and with a loud cry of each other's name, they both came at the same time.

They stayed like that, in each other's arms, coming down from their highs. Feeling each other. After some time Harry pulled his face away from Zayn's neck and look into his eyes.

"I meant it when I said I'm yours Zayn" he paused and kissed Zayn's lips making him smile.

"I love you and only you.", Harry mumbled against his lips, cupping his cheeks.

Zayn too cupped his cheeks and kissed him lovingly. "I love you so much Harry." He pulled away and looked at Harry, smiling. His expression was full of love.

And then Zayn said the words that warmed his heart.

"And I'm yours"

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