Wow okay so a day turned into like a month, oops!
Zayn-
The smoke from his cigarette curled into the air as you sat on the balcony overlooking the bustling Paris street.
"Bonjour, Zayn." You whisper, taking a seat next to him on the bench, picking up your steaming coffee and blowing on it softly. He placed a hot kiss to your cheek, scruff scratching your cheek roughly.
"Morning babe." He smiled back at you as you scooted over. You pecked his neck softly, just under his ear. Kissing it again he began to tilt his neck. You sucked lightly on the flesh as he blew a puff of smoke out in a laboured breath. You sucked harder, a bruise beginning to billow beneath your mouth as Zayn let out a hiss. His free hand trailed over to your thigh, riding up before you gave the new hickey a lick.
"Better go make the bed. We leave in an hour for Rome!" You called back as you stood up, pacing quickly into the kitchen. Turning back you sore him swear softly as he palmed at his boxers, butting out his cigarette.
Niall-
It was a little too cold for your liking, but Niall was desperate to get out of the hotel and visit the park. So security followed close behind, you pulled your hoodies up and were wary of fans as Niall raced over to the swings, his hoodie flying off for a brief moment before he pulled it back down quickly. Niall, being Niall, began squeezing himself into the kiddy swing, getting one buttcheek in before he turned upside down, rolling of the best he could with a dodgy knee.
"I'll push you in the big swing, babe." You laughed as he jogged over to the other swings, sitting down as you pulled the swing back, pushing it forward with a grunt.
"You're getting big Niall." You breathed out as Niall laughed. You pulled the swing back down sharply as Niall fell off, lying on his back. You straddled him quickly, leaning down to whisper in his ear.
"Nearly as big as your dick..." You left lingering as Niall stiffened, looking up at you with a hopeful glint in his eyes. He stiffened slightly underneath you, so easily turned on.
"Not in public Y/N." He hissed, rolling over and pinning you down before standing up and adjusting himself quickly behind the cubby house.
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