Three of Them (Zourry)

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Zayn's pov

I slowly opened my eyes and all I felt was pain. Pain shot in through my back, spreading into my whole body. Fuck.

I used my hand to feel my back. It was covered in bandages. Somebody did this. I felt the texture, it was neat. Most likely to be Louis.

I couldn't really get up. My whole body was in so much pain. My movement might had made someone realize I was awake. I turned my head to the other side, to see Louis kneeling by the bed.

"Louis?" I called. Voice still very rough and raspy. He already noticed that I was awake. He stood up and took some pills and a glass of water from the bedside table.

"Painkillers. Would've inject you, but couldn't find the liquid painkillers. Sorry you had to wake up in pain." He said. I used my arm and elbow to try and turn around. But I was just in so much pain. Shit.

I felt a pair of arms under my armpits, raising me up and then turning me around, then pulled me up so that I could sit.

I took the pills and put it in my mouth, then I downed it with the water.

"So... you did this?" I asked. I actually was referring to the neat bandages. But, well.

"Yeah. I'm so sorry. So, so, so, sorry. But you know the deal. You can do the same to me, or something else, whatever you want." He replied guiltily. My hand reached up to his face. He knelt down so that our faces would meet.

I put my hand on his soft brown hair. Ruffling it with love. I smiled, and he smiled.

"I forgive you, Louis. But just so you know, I was referring to the bandages." I replied. He chuckled.

"Thank you for accepting my apology. And well, yeah, I did the bandages." Louis looked very relieved. I moved my legs down. Now I was sitting on the edge of the bed. And Louis was kneeling between my legs. He rested his head on my bare thigh. My hand travelled to his face, lifting it up.

I stared at the familiar face. I stared at his beautiful blue eyes, at his thin lips that I got so used to kiss. I stared at his slight stubble. I stared at every single feature on his beautiful face. Just looking at him because I knew we'd stick together until the end. Didn't wanna forget the face of the man who will accompany me all my life.

"What, loving the view?" He cheekily asked.

"I sure do." I winked. Making both of us chuckled.

His eyes darted from my face to my cock. Which was basically right in front of his face. He stared at it for a few seconds before saying,

"So, you didn't get to come last night..." He trailed off, looking up at me seductively.

"That'd be your fault, Lou." I replied, pulling his face a little closer to my dick. It was still flaccid, yeah. But that would change real soon.

"Sorry." He uttered and then he pushed his mouth onto my dick. I sighed in relief as my dick felt the warmth of his little mouth. He had his hand clasped behind his back like a good boy. He'd only use his mouth.

Just when he was about to suck it, I felt an urge to pee. Ugh, talk about bad timing, bladder.

I pushed Louis' head off my penis. He groaned.

WARNING!!!!
Watersports. Might be disgusting and disturbing for some people.

"I need to pee." I explained, almost standing up, but after yesterday, my knees got weaker again, I guessed. His eyebrows quirks in a way.

He held my thighs down, preventing me from getting up, even though I couldn't anyway. His eyes showed some kind of desire.

"Zayn. You can pee here." He flatly stated. I looked at him weirdly.