Three Way Relationship

71 - Its Pain Then Pleasure

Justin's POV

I groaned, feeling the mattress dip. God, My ass.

I whacked behind me, trying to get whoever was moving to quit it because if they kept moving, I was sure I'd break out in tears.

My ass felt like I'd been jumping up and landing on it for hours on end, and now its like bruised or something.

"The fuck, Justin?" Zayn groaned, slapping my hand after I'd hit him.

"Quit moving." I spat, rubbing my lower - still naked - back.

"Can't, I have to piss." He grumbled.

"Then go." I opened my eyes, wincing as I turned around.

"Niall's in there." Zayn yawned, smirking at me. I raised a brow. "Ass hurt?"

"Yes." I frowned, pulling the quilt around me.

"All worth it, aye?" He chuckled, leaning over and kissing my forehead. I sighed, shaking my head.

"I can't walk, it'll be the death of me if I try." I mumbled. Niall walked in, dressed in sweat pants, loose V-neck and a snapback, along with his white high-tops.

"Why're you dressed?" I mumbled, rubbing my eyes.

Zayn got up, naked, and headed to the bathroom, peeing with the door wide open. Gross.

"I'm going to go help Jake find Zeke. He went off for a walk, and isn't back yet." Niall said, picking up his jacket and slipping it on. I sat up, cursing at the pain in my spine.

"How long has he been gone?" I asked, pushing my feet off the bed.

Niall shrugged, "Probably since 9am. Its 2pm now, you slept in." Niall chuckled, throwing my boxers to me.

"What time did I wake up before?" I raised a brow.

"1am!" Zayn shouted from the bathroom, before walking out.

I slipped on my boxers, wincing a few times, before grabbing a pair of sweats - I don't know whose - and sliding them on.

"Can you walk?" Zayn asked, bringing me a shirt.

"I don't think so." I sighed, smiling as I pulled on the shirt.

I watched as Zayn grabbed a pair of boxers, jeans and long sleeved short, before heading in the bathroom and changing.

"I'm heading off in a sec, anyone willing to come? I think everyone's going, 'cause we're checking out the city." Niall said, fixing his hair.

"I want to come, but Justin probably can't walk." Zayn said, walking out and slipping on his shoes.

"You two can go, just carry me to the lounge, and grab me an orange juice from the fridge." I smiled.

Niall walked to me, bending down far enough for me to jump on his back. He stood up, holding my legs that had wrapped themselves securely around his waist.

Zayn headed towards the door to open it for us, but not before he reached out, and smacked my ass.

I hissed out, "Zayn you wanker!"

Niall laughed, taking me out of the room, with Zayn snickering behind us. I groaned, resting my head on Niall's shoulder.

"Justin, you know there's a big ass bruise from where you bit me last night?" Niall chuckled, taking me into the lounge, where Selena and Demi were cuddled up, eating cookies.

"Good." I laughed.

I was set gently on the couch, while Zayn went and grabbed me a juice.

"You girls going to the city to look around and for Zeke?" Niall smiled and Selena and Demi.