Ten Years [Zourry]

Fit

Everything seemed to happen so fast.

Before he knew it, Harry was pushed down into his bed and Zayn was on top of him, the two sharing heated kisses.

Zayn's lips felt like velvet, so full and warm.

It was driving Harry crazy.

He sat up as Zayn sat back, letting him pull his shirt off over his head.

Zayn quickly moved back in, kissing up Harry's neck as he pushed him back down.

Harry slipped his hands under Zayn's shirt, dragging his nails up Zayn's back and pulling him closer.

He wrapped his legs around Zayn's waist the best he could with his pesky jeans in the way, gasping at how Zayn grinded against him.

Zayn licked Harry's skin before he kissed it again, sucking enough to leave a faint mark.

He started to grind in a rhythm, and Harry responded by pushing up against him.

He couldn't stop the whimper that left him because of how good the contact felt.

"Fuck me." Harry whispered just before Zayn roughly kissed his lips again.

"Yeah?" Zayn smirked, biting Harry's lower lip and tugging.

Harry groaned, grabbing handfuls of Zayn's hair and pulling him down for a deep kiss.

Lips parted, tongues exploring places they hadn't before.

"Yeah, now." Harry breathed after the kiss ended because they needed air.

"Can't baby, don't have a condom." Zayn whispered.

"I do." Harry lied, a bit too eagerly.

"Yeah?" Zayn asked, surprised.

Harry looked up at him through the few curls halfway covering his eyes, nodding.

"Go get it." Zayn said, quickly getting off of him.

As Harry got up, he noticed the tent in Zayn's jeans.

Damn.

"Um, actually it's Lou's. He won't notice if one is missing though, right?" Harry smiled.

"Hope not." Zayn chuckled, unbuttoning his jeans.

Harry bit his lip, hurrying out of his room and down the hall to Louis'.

He opened the drawer, his heart sinking when be discovered only one condom left.

Louis would surely know if this one was gone.

Or would he?

"Fuck it." Harry mumbled, taking it and some lube, closing the drawer.

He rushed back to his bedroom, smiling again at the sight of Zayn standing there in his underwear.

"The condom's pretty big. Hope you can fit it." Harry smirked, a whole new side of him emerging with an opportunity as beautiful as this one.

Zayn chuckled. "Let's just hope I can fit you."

Harry blushed, approaching him. "You think I'm new at this don't you?"

"Seems like it." Zayn teased, pulling Harry close by his jeans before he started to unbutton them.

"How?" Harry asked, gladly letting him.

"You seem nervous." Zayn said as he slipped his hand down Harry's jeans and gripped his cock.