My Kidnapper, My Lover? ~ Ziall

Chapter 3

Niall's POV

My eyes flutter open as there is a massive pounding to my head. What happened? Did I drink, no I don't have money for that. Suddenly all the events from this morning came back to my mind and I try to sit up or move in any way but somethings holding me back. I am handcuffed to a bed with both my legs tied together preventing me from moving anywhere and I try to scream for help but nothing comes out. I'm wearing a gag. I try to scream harder but my screams just come out as muffled noises sounding like moans. I struggle a lot  and I whimper from the pain on my wrist feeling like every time I move they get tighter. I hear footsteps up the hall soon making it's way to the room i'm in and the door creaks open with a screeching noise and I don't see anything enter just the door open and I intense a little knowing i'm in here alone but i'm still tied up and gagged. But was I wrong, someone appears next to me and I jump and start to shake from fear.

"Mmmph!" I scream again but no use. Then I soon realize this is the person who put the bag over my head. What does he want from me?

"Baby your finally awake! Didn't want you to miss out on the fun." I shiver and shake my head no. Fun? What kind of fun. That's when the guy.. um Zayn! Takes my gag of and I don't waist anytime to ask my question.

"F-f-fun?" I say not knowing what he meant by fun. Zayn steps closer to me and strokes my cheek looking into my eyes and I shiver at the cold touch.

"Oh darling, I know you know what I mean by 'fun' " Zayn says hinting over the word fun and I scream loudly as I can knowing what he meant and Zayn jumps on top of me and covers my mouth and I struggle as he uses his free hand to pin my hands above my head.

"Shh baby no one can hear you anyways." Zayn says as he puts the gag back in my mouth shoving it deeper and I feel my mouth start to dry and I whimper shaking and he moves to my neck and licks there before biting down harshly and I jerk up from the pain to my neck and he just keeps biting.

"Omhmmp!"

Zayn stops sucking and licks over my now new sensitive spot on my neck and pulls away smirking down at me. What is he looking at? Me? I am ugly no one wants to look at me..

"That looks good on you baby." I give him a questioning pain look and he brushes his finger over my neck and I wince from the pain shooting down my body. What has he done? Zayn slides his hands up my shirt and I shiver and shake badly at his cold touch. Why is his hands so cold? He then runs his hands over my stomach and he makes his way to my chest sliding gently but when he reaches my nipples his pinches them making me moan harshly into the cloth and  bite harder onto it and he pinches harder making me squeal out.

"Mmm!"

"I see your enjoying this love" I shake my head no rapidly

I manage to say no but to my disability to speak due to the gag my words are mumbled into a "moooo"

"You said more? If you say so" Zayn then pulls my shirt over my head eagerly and I whimper as the coldness of the room hits my upper body painfully, but he dosen't care.. and he bends down and licks my now hard pink nipples and he captures it in his mouth and sucks roughly and I close my eyes tightly and struggles as he just pins my wrist tighter making me whimper and he pulls away to remove his shirt and I look at his tanned chest and I look away and he moves closer to me and he grinds down harshly against my hips making me squirm under him and he groans and I stop scared to what he might do if I disobey. And I feel his erection grow against my crotch and mines starts to grow as well... why am I getting turned on by this.. come on Niall don't show that your liking this because your not... Zayn unbuttons my pants and I shake my head.. this can't be happening.. does he like me? Why is this happening?

Niall you deserve this! 

FAGGOT

IDIOT!

GAY!

 Those voices at the back of my head are screaming at me.. I know it's all true.. I do deserve this.. I am a faggot. I didn't even notice that Zayn got my pants off and his own and I shake terribly and he grinds our thin boxers together and I whimper and he just moans and gets harder and me doing the same and I whimper loudly into the cloth. Zayn strokes my thigh and remvoes the gag but quickly attacks my lips with his but I don't kiss back. He taste like cigarettes, I began to realise he took my first kiss.. how dare he! I struggle hard his lips still on my and I can't breathe now and he pulls away and he breathe heavily and I am about to scream before he shoves the cloth back into my mouth. 

"We're gonna have so much fun baby!" 

You deserve this Niall

Zayn then removes my boxers my semi-hard member smacks against my thigh and he smirks and grabs my member into his hand and begins to stroke me and I arch my back and whimper.. Please stop Zayn please... I say in my thoughts but no one can hear me other than myself. Zayn stops touching me and flips me over and I scream as I feel the handcuffs twist on my wrist. Zayn then removes the gag from my mouth only to shove in 4 fingers and get them wet and take them out and quickly shoves 1 finger in my tight hole and I scream loudly.

"N-NO! PLEASE PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!"

"Come on baby I know you like it, you were hard for me" Zayn adds a second finger and I squeal and shake wiggling trying to get his fingers from out of me but no use. Zayn adds a third finger and plays with it in my hole and I scream as loud as I can feeling my voice get weak.

"P-P-PLEASE!!!! STOP STOP STOP!"

Zayn just ignores me and removes his fingers and I sigh thinking it's over but it's replaced with something long, and thick and I scream loudly and feel the tears in my eyes knowing what it is and he thrust out of me only to thrust back in painfully and I feel the new tears stream down my face and I sob loudly

"S-s-stop...pl-please take it out..." He ignores me and thrust in and out of me picking up the paste and I scream loudly pleading in between as I hear the sickening sound of our skin smacking against each other. He took my first kiss and my virginity... Zayn thrust into me hard and deeply and grabs my hips guiding himself into me and digs his nails into my waist and I scream and give up my throat hurting like hell and just let it happen as he enjoys himself.

Zayn thrust hard and harder into mean the pain not seeming to decrease and he is over top of me moaning harshly and soon he moans loudly and I feel something really warm inside me and I feel sick to the stomach and sore to the butt. He pulls out of me and I see black spots crowding my vision as I get some last words in.

"I h-hate you" I curl into a ball and I cry non stop, how could something like this happen to me.. I feel like I want to end my life here, right now. Zayn tries to grab me and I jerk away and he looks at my bum and a expression of shock spreads through his face and I look at the white bed sheets to see they are red and I black out remembering Zayn's face.. like he actually cared..