Broken English (Student/Teacher Zarry&LiLo)

Love Affair

***WARNING CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE SCENES***

Song of the Chapter: Dirty Love by Cher Lloyd

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*Louis's POV*

Here we are crowding into a bathroom stall for the fifth time this week. I can't make it through the day without being pounded at least once. Let's just say I have an addiction. We all know what it's regarding.

"You need some serious help," Liam said through clenched teeth as he pulled down his trousers and boxers.

"Then don't engage me," I said accusingly, hopping up and wrapping my legs around Liam's waist.

"But you're so persuasive," he said diving into me.

"Oh Jesus Christ I know babe," I moaned in a thin tone.

"Keep it down or I'll have to restrain you," Liam threatened.

I smirked. "But baby you know how much I love to scream and be restrained."

He gave me a testing look while his thrusts deepened. "Don't you-"

I screamed, "GODDAMMIT RIGHT-" Liam clapped a hand over my mouth to muffle my voice, pushing me against the stall door for support.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck," he groaned in a low, guttural tone.

"Mhmfllph," I muttered desperately against his palm.

The stall jiggled around us as he rammed into me. I could hardly take it any more.

"Unbutton my shirt. H-hurry," Liam whimpered, the pleasure almost too much.

Through all the ecstatic fog in my mind, I managed to rip open his shirt just in time. Then I was cumming all over his sweaty, toned chest while I screamed into his hand. Liam delved in three more times causing the stall to heave in protest. Li's hand dragged down my lips as he breathed into my shoulder. I kissed his left jaw, neck, and shoulder, nipping love bites into the skin.

"Babe. No," he whined, attempting to push my off, but we were still kind of attached if you know what I mean.

"But you're mine." I dug my finger nails into is perfect flesh, continuing my work.

Only once I was certain his skin was littered with love bites, did I pull away and remove him from myself.

"Thanks babe." I pecked his lips.

"My pleasure," he said, winking and pulling up his pants.

As we exited the stall, we were met with a smirking Harry, standing with crutches.

"Have fun?" He asked, an eyebrow raised.

"Oh definitely Harry." I nodded, flicking the fringe from my hair. "Wanna take me for a spin?" I poked his side in a teasing manner.

"Louis!" Liam scolded, smacking my tender bum.

I squeaked, turning to look at him. "Kidding! I'm kidding."

"That bum is mine," he smiled, pulling me in for an Eskimo kiss.

Harry gagged beside us. I pivoted, outraged. "Do you mind?"

My hand carressed Liam's face preparing to kiss him, when Harry answered. "Yes. I do mind."

I smashed my lips against Liam's making over exaggerated smacking noises just to bother Harry. Li pulled away with a scrunched face.

"Too much." He wiped some spit from his mouth.

"Sorry babe." I giggled.

"You're like a child right now Harry, but I promise one day there will be a man, or god forbid a women," I paused to retch. "That will love you and take care of you like Liam loves and cares for me and you'll want to be lovey dovey and get down and dirty with that person like me with Liam."

Harry stopped to think about that for a moment. "Well... I suppose that's true. Or maybe it's already starting to happen. I thin-"

"I swear to god if you say Mr. Malik I'll-"

"You'll what?" He cut me off.

"I'll be forced to set you up with a decent guy," I declared.

"Oooooh scary." He rolled his eyes.

"This is serious," I said, putting my hands on my hips.

"Sure it is," he said, his tone thick with sarcasm.

Harry moved towards the piss basin and began to relieve himself.

"I don't approve of this," I stated, shaking my head.

He zipped up his pants. "You don't have to. My Prince Charming is waiting outside." Harry flipped his curls in a way a model would.

"Be safe then!" I yelled as he walked out the door.

*Zayn's POV*

"Everything alright?" I asked the minute Harry emerged from the restroom.

He chuckled. "Yes. Of course."

"Heeeeeeeeeellooooooooo," a high voice drawled on.

Louis hopped on Harry's back causing him to tumble into my arms.

"Careful!" I reprimanded Louis.

"Oh shut up Mr. High and Mighty. I'm the one who's been taking care of him for the past week and a half."

"Well don't hurt him now," I said softer than before, holding Harry upright in my arms.

"Hey guys. We need to go to class," Harry whispered, wiggling out of my arms. "Liam. Louis." He nodded at each, re positioning his crutches. Then he turned to me. "See ya 7th period."

Harry smiled widely, dimples and all. "Okay love."

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A/N: UGH THIS IS THE SHITTIEST CHAPPIE IVE EVER WRITTEN!!! I'm sorry this is a terrible filler. I just had to update for u guys! I've been busy with dance performances, concerts, and school. 1 performance left tonight and 8 days of school. YAY about the school part! Am I right?!

Just a little poll: What would you guys like to see more of in this story? Any suggestions?

Until Next Time,

~~~~~It's Zen.