One School, One Direction

Chapter 4: Secret affair

I woke up, feeling good.

As I flickered my eyes I saw the morning light rose against the white walls in my room.

It felt really cozy. 

Then I felt someone breathing near my neck. It made me smile.

Knowing who it was, Zayn.

I was about to turn when I felt our legs tangled with one another and his arm hugging me.

I held his arm for him to have a better grip on me.

He spooned me deeper and tighter and it tickled me.

I felt his lips in the back of my shoulder.

"Good morning." Zayn said.

"Really good." I turned so we'd be face to face, his arm never leaving me.

"Let's just stay in today." He said, pleading.

"That sounds nice but my paper needs to be . . . " He kissed and sucked my neck making me go to my high. "I have . . . to . . . pass . .... aghh ...." I groaned and gave in as he ran his hand into my bum squeezing it gently as he kissed my neck.

"Okay, okay. As long as this is what we're gonna do." I said then he kissed me on my lips.

He pushed his tongue in my lower lip asking for entrance, I opened and our tongues met, it's like having a thumb war but in our mouths.

 I was wearing nothing under Zayn's shirt and some black lace panties.

I felt really comfortable with him, I've never been like this with Kyle. We actually haven't kissed like the way me and Zayn kiss. Just pecks for me and Kyle.

 His eyes were closed as we made out.

Probably enjoying this, too much. But I was enjoying more.

He ran a hand in my nude leg, then went up to my bum and straight under my shirt, I shivered and it made my nipples harden. I moaned in his mouth.

"You like that?" He whispered caressing my body up and down, literally making me shake and go into my high. He knows my body already.

I moaned again, louder.

It was starting to get steamy.

He parted and looked at me.

"It's okay," I said.

He smiled, "No, we'll wait. I'll wait for you."

We looked at each other, hungrily.

There was lust in our eyes but there was something more, I felt in need of him, not just to have the feeling of going into one's high, but I wanted him to know that he's in, not only in my body but in, in my life. I leaned so our heads were attached. He breathe in deeply and smiled. 

"You make me weak, you know that?" I whispered.

"Oh, you don't know how you make me go weak." He started. "Whenever you flip your hair up into a bun, raising your shirt a little and showing your skin. It devours me, when you bite your lip and tap your pencil when we're having a quiz in math, and simply, whenever I see you. I lighten up, it's cheesy and quite corny but it's true. And now, I can hardly believe it. You with me, our lips, together in this bed. It's amazing."

I looked shyly down.

He ran a hand in my cheek meeting my hair.

"Even before we met, I actually really liked you. We never met before but I always see you and once that I heard that you think less of us just because we're One Direction, it tore me apart, thinking that I'll never have a chance with you."