Keep It A Secret (Zarry)

Chapter 14

Harry woke up with kisses being spread all over the back of his neck and shoulder, in some part of the night they must have changed position so now Zayn is spooning Harry. "Good morning babe," he says with a raspy sleepy voice, rubbing his eyes.

"Good morning, babe!" Zayn said with a smug smile and a cheesy wink. Harry chuckled and kissed Zayn's cheek, and trailed his fingers down Zayn's side. "Are you hungry? We should order room service."

Zayn nods "Yeah I am, let's order something quick and then get up! I wanna do the cuddle session you mentioned yesterday, already!" He stands up, "Can you order? I really need a shower..I think I can still feel your cum leaking out.." He makes a face. They had, had sex again after their bath last night, but this time with Harry topping. The younger had wanted to try it, and of course Zayn didn't object to the idea.

Harry chuckled and nodded, "Okay, but I'm gonna jopin you so don't get cleaned right away." he said looking over Zayn's stark naked body.

Zayn smirked and put his robe on, before scurrying off to the bathroom connected to his room. Harry watched him leave, before reaching over and picking up the phone. Putting in the number for room service, Harry ordered a small breakfast that consisted upon both of their favourites. Once that was done, Harry ended the call and ran to the bathroom to join his beautiful boyfriend.

Zayn was waiting on the sink for Harry. The water was going, and he was getting a bit impatient to be honest. He wanted shower sex, and he wanted it now but Harry was taking too long. He was just about to go get him, but smiled when Harry walked into the spacious room completely naked as well.

"Well finally!"

Harry rolled his eyes and followed Zayn into the shower. Once inside Zayn lightly pushed Harry under the warm water, and crashed their lips against each other. Rolling their slowly growing erection against each other, Zayn smiled and wrapped his arms around Harry's neck. "Mmm, babe," Zayn moaned out against Harry's lips.

Harry pulled away from the kiss, and spun Zayn around carefully. Harry bit his lip and got down on his knees. "Lean forward a bit babe," Harry said rubbing his hands up and down Zayn's calfs and ass. "I wanna clean you up," he said as he started to leave soft kisses up Zayn's leg.

Zayn moaned and leaned forward as Harry said, resting his palms on the shower wall, opening his legs a bit more and pushing his ass back a little to get it closer to Harry's face.

Harry could feel the hot water dripping down his back and head, but all that mattered at the moment was how amazing Zayn tasted. Pushing his hair back from his face. Harry circled his tongue around the dripping hole, before lightly sucking and licking at his cum from last night again.

Zayn moans and rest his forehead against the cold wall, loving the way Harry works his tongue inside him, it just feel too good and he can feel his legs shaking. "Harry stop please...I want you to fuck me again..please fuck me again" Zayn pleads whimpering softly.

Harry stopped and pulled away. Standing up, he licked over his lips still moaning At the taste. "Want me to fuck you in the shower?" Harry asked turning Zayn around. "Make you feel so so good," Harry said pressing Zayn against the wall

Zayn nods eagerly and wraps his arms around Harry's neck to pull him closer moaning when their erections rubs against each other. "Yes, I want you to fuck me here...make me feel good, only you can make me feel so good" Zayn says between wet kisses on Harry's neck. Harry moaned and tilted his head back slightly. Holding Zayn's waist, Harry slowly rolled their throbbing erections against each other biting on his bottom lip. "Jump up baby."

Zayn does as told and jumps up wrapping his legs around Harry's waist, using his shoulders as leverage and his boyfriends grabs his ass and pushes him against the wall again. "C'mon Harry! Fuck me already, babee" Zayn says impatiently.

Chuckling softly at Zayn's neediness. Harry slowly pushed in moaning at the tight warm feeling around him. The water of the shower was splashing down on his back and calfs, as he started to rock his hips up into Zayn's heat.

Zayn moans and roams his hands on Harry's back loving the feel of the muscles rolling under his skin with all the movements, his nails digging on the flesh every time Harry gives an specially hard thrust. "Please Harry! Faster! Fuck me harder!" He says between moans and then mouths at Harry's shoulder to muffle a bit his too loud moans. Harry obeyed Zayn's demand, and went faster and harder. Rubbing his hands over Zayn's thighs and sides. Harry moaned softly crashing his lips against Zayn's in a heated kiss.

Zayn kissed back just as hard and deep, his tongue moving with Harry's at the rhythm they are familiarized with. Harry hips were moving so fast, fucking into Zayn merciless and so deeply that has the older boy screaming Harry's name over and over, he really hopes he isn't waking the neighbors. After a lot more hard thrusts and loud moans and growls both of them were coming undone at the same time, reaching their highs together and still moving through them.

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After their shower episode, Zayn and Harry ended up feeding each other their food Harry had ordered. Niam and Louis were in their own rooms, at the moment. Actually, Harry was a bit surprised that Louis hasn't come in looking for him yet. Harry knows his brother, and he knows that Louis would have probably checked up on him to see if he was doing what he's suppose to do. However, Louis must have not cared enough to check on Harry. Cause if he did he would have figured out that he was in Zayn's room instead of his own. Sighing sadly at the thought, Harry rested his head on his boyfriend's shoulder. Closing his eyes when Zayn's fingers carded through his hair. Harry leaned more into the boys touch before drinking some more of his room tempetured tea.

Zayn smiled down adoringly at his green eyed boyfriend, before reaching for the remote. Turning the flat screen telly on he skipped channels until he got to the news. It's been two days since the whole public 'fight' with Louis, and the media has been going mad. Stories upon stories have been spreading, but luckily it hasn't effected their career. The fans are still supportive, and are still really excited about the fourth album they were going to release in the near future.

They both watched and listened to local events that happened the the Barcelona community. It was all good besides the few accidents and the updates about other countries of course. Then the news finally got to the part both Zayn and Harry knew was coming.

'International sensations Louis Tommo and Zayn Malik, fighting? Well it seems like it after their little 'bro fight' a couple of days ago.'

They both listened as the audio of the interview played, and slightly frowned at the memories of that night. Harry lightly squeezed Zayn's arm as the strawberry blonde girl, continued to read off thoughts of what happened, and or what she think is going on.

'Now, there are a lot of stories that people are saying about the two. However, the most popular of them all is that Louis might have been jealous! Of what? Well, now that we all know Zayn M is indeed bi, who's to say that we don't know Louis isn't ri-'

Before she could finish, Harry turned the television off with wide eyes and clenched jaw. Shaking his head, he cuddled into Zayn closing his eyes tightly. He knew Zayn was famous, but that didn't mean he had to be alright with rumors of him dating someone else, let alone his brother. Nuzzling his nose against Zayn's arm Harry didn't let her words effect them, cause he knew Zayn was his and that he was Zayn's. There was no if and or but's about that.