Mind of ZAYN ✔️ Zarry

ch. 23 ✏

It's teeth and tongue. Moans and groans. Heavy breaths.

Messy and reckless. Uncomfortable and uncontrollable. That's Zayn and Harry.

Zayn was kissing Harry hungrily. Pinning him hard on the bed, gripping his wrist. Feeling a strong desire towards the younger lad. He was starving so much for him. It's like he's a lion who hasn't eaten a year and finally found its prey

Harry keeps on fighting back, making Zayn stop. Trying to escape from Zayn's grip on his wrists. Struggling between either letting him win or standing for the words he said that he doesn't want him to cheat on his girlfriend. It's a battle between right and wrong. Heaven and Hell. Heaven is the feeling when Zayn is inside him. And hell is the feeling when Zayn isn't.

He moaned trying to get away from Zayn's mouth to breathe. Zayn pulled away. They're both staring in the eyes of each other. There are lusts and wants. But most of it, love.

"Zayn, stop this. It isn't right. We shouldn't do this." Harry said breathlessly. Zayn glared at him. Harry felt scared when he saw Zayn clench his jaw.

"Don't tell me what to do, Styles. When I say I want you, I'll get you. Whenever I want, wherever we are. Forcefully or not. You are mine, Harry. All mine." He said while staring deep into his eyes.
But before Harry could respond, Zayn was back on kissing him torridly. Their body grew hotter when they both feel their erection becomes swollen because of sexual excitement.

Zayn pulled away from the kiss and ripped off Harry's shirt. Harry's widened because of the act.

"Zayn! It's Gucci!" He shouted.
Looking at his torn-up shirt on the floor that Zayn just threw. Zayn started to kiss Harry's jawline down to his neck. Sucking and nipping his sweet spot. Harry moaned.

"I don't care if you look so awesome in that Gucci, but you're so fabulous to look at when you're naked," Zayn whispered through his ear sending shivers down on Harry's spine.

Zayn smiled when he saw the beautiful pink mark he just left on Harry's neck. He undid his shirt and pants.

Harry couldn't get his eyes off of Zayn. His body was just so perfect for him.  His features are like the ones of Greek gods.

Zayn attacked Harry again on the lips. Poking his tongue inside of Harry. Grabbing a hand full of Zayn's hair to tug. They both moan for pleasure.

Zayn went down on Harry's nipple and suck it. Nibbling it. Playing it with his tongue while his hands roamed around his body. Harry's heart was pounding because of the pleasure.

"God! This is s-so go-good!" Harry groaned. Zayn looks up at him and smirk.

"Now you already want it. I thought we shouldn't do this?" Zayn asked. Sitting up at Harry's hardened member. Harry groaned.

"Z-Zayn, stop teasing." He hissed. Zayn chuckled.

"I am not. I just realize that you're right. We shouldn't do this." Zayn smirked. Grinding above Harry. Harry growled.

"Zayn! Fvck! Move now."

Zayn chuckled and kissed Harry's temple. "It's my pleasure, princess."

He quickly lined his cock to Harry's entrance. Once he did, he slowly entered. Harry moaned. Zayn reached for him then intertwined their fingers. He began to move.

"Fvck! Move faster." Harry exclaimed.

He moves faster as Harry begged him. They were kissing hungrily, so much that they could eat each other.

"Zayn, harder! Please don't make me beg." Harry pleaded. He smirked in between their kiss. As he thrust again, he made it hard and fast. Slamming his cock on Harry's prostate. Zayn gripped harder on Harry's wrists as he felt something is already building up inside him. He went back to kiss Harry. Few more thrusts then they both came to each other. Screaming each other's names.

Zayn dropped his body next to Harry. He pulled his body closer to him and wrapped his arms around him.

"I, I, uhh,--"

Harry was cut off by Zayn gently kissing him. They both smiled as they pulled away.

"You don't have to be shy, babe. Tell me if you need me. I'll gladly do it anytime." He grinned squeezing Harry's bum. Harry giggled as he buried his face on Zayn's neck. The older lad can tell that he's blushing so he chuckled.

"The lads might be here in an hour or so. You wanna cuddle until they come or you wanna start making dinner with me?" Zayn asked as he rubbed  Harry's back.

"Mm, I think we should go to make dinner. They probably are tired on the way here." Zayn hum as a response. And they both got dressed and on their way to the kitchen.

Surprisingly, Louis, Liam, and Niall are already sitting on the kitchen counter with a grin on their faces. Zayn and Harry furrowed.

"Why so early?" Harry asked them as they made their way to the kitchen.

"Why? Don't you want us to hear how loud you were there?" Liam teased.

"What? Where?" Harry cleared his throat as he hid his blush.

"Oh, Harold, we heard it right from the start. You're so busy f.ucking each other that you didn't notice we're already in." Louis coos.

"You enjoyed your time being alone here, aren't you?" Niall joined them. They all laughed but Harry. He moved behind Zayn, trying to hide his red face.

"Ugh! Zayn, make them stop!" He hissed. Zayn let out a chuckle.

"Okay, guys, stop. I'll just send you later the recorded voice of Harry's moans." He said laughing and bro fists Liam.

"Hey! That didn't help!" Harry slammed his chest.

Just was about to think all is falling into places.

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One Direction just got out of the studio where they held an interview again. Of course, fans are waiting outside for a picture and autographs. The place was too crowded because it's the biggest boyband in the world. They wouldn't give a damn about others.

After a few photos taken from them. The boys got in their cars and drove off. Followed by their securities.

When they are all far from people to notice, Zayn and Harry go in a different direction to stay in Harry's place at Somerset.

After hours of riding, they already getting out of their cars. Harry quickly took out the key from his pocket. But before he could hold on to the knob, Zayn turned him around to face him before kissing him on the lips. Zayn opened the door for them to get in not breaking the kiss
Not from afar, they didn't know a guy was standing to a nearby tree.
"I should get paid for this." The man said with a smirk on his face while he kisses his camera.

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