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Zayn Pov's

I hated the fact that Louis worked for that pervert Harry.

I had always been attracted to that puny body of Louis ever since I saw him working at the computer in the office.

It was time to go home, but I wanted to go to my bar of confidence: the Alibi. 

I walked in and greeted my favorite bartender, Kevin. 

Z: "Give me a beer."

K: «Hello to you too-he said ironically-Bad day eh?!»

Z: "Let's not talk about it..."

He handed me the beer.

K: «Okey But take it easy, (on the pea) you know that you do not hold alcohol» After a few beers I began to feel strange...

Z: «I want to Louis!» Borbottai.

K: "We lost him, he's already drunk." He said nonchalantly, now accustomed to watching me drunk.

I began to say disconnected and meaningless phrases, I felt bad but I had an incredible need to be with Louis... i want... now! Thought.

I went to the office, I knew I'd find him there.

As soon as I got to see what I expected, I thought he was the nicest guy I'd ever seen, and it wasn't for the booze.

He didn't notice my presence since he was too busy taking his things, I don't think anyone would have noticed if he had disappeared for a while.

In a small amount of time I arrived near my Louis.

I stuck it in my arms, every movement that made me tighten it more, I brought it in a closet near them and I threw it to the wall, I saw that it made a grimace of pain, God that reaction did nothing but excite me more than I was already.

At one point he opened his eyes, those beautiful green eyes.

Taken from the excitement I said: Z: «I always wanted to do this, quiet will hurt only at the beginning, then the pain will turn to pleasure».

I began to kiss him, I hoped you would reciprocate, but he did not, then I entered with arrogance in his mouth, after a short time I detached myself from him and said: "Oh come on Lou, don't tell me you don't like it, I've seen the way you look at me," he straightway snapped : L: "Oh, and how would I look at you?!".

What a stupid question, would have noticed even a blind man who looked at me with desire, then I answered: Z: "With desire Lou, with the desire, as if I wanted to screw at any moment, today these thoughts of yours will come true, even my own, I always wanted to Break through your beautiful ass and that's what I'm going to do now. '

I wanted to screw him, it was true, but not in those conditions, unfortunately I could not control myself then I made him turn so that he felt my erection very clear and hard. I had my hands firmly on his buttocks.

Z: ' Now you understand how much I want you? '

He in response made a moaning, the thing could not but fuel my desire to do it my own.

I began to bite his neck leaving him a gimlet in possession, I felt hard, I tore his shirt and I began to stuzicgli nipples, from time to time I felt him groan.

I took off his trousers, threw them on the ground with the shirt, now torn, and I began to touch the member masturbating while his keen voice filled the room of groans.

I did not want it to come at that time, if he did I would punish him then I said hoarsely: Z: "You see, I'm liking you too, I was sure, but now do not go, do it when I tell you, or there will be serious consequences."

He listened to me.

Z: "Good Boy".

That said I unbuttoned my trousers and slipped them to the ground.

I took my fingers to Louis ' soft lips and absorbed them with his tongue, wetting them in order to lubricate them.

At the touch of my fingers near his tongue I climbed a thrill that departed from the spine and beatings my whole body.

I took her fingers to her beautiful butt, finally it would be mine, I couldn't wait for this moment to come.

Although what I felt was not love, but only physical attraction.

I was still drunk.

Footsteps were getting closer and closer, I capped my Louis ' mouth in front of me.

I didn't want anyone to ruin that moment, but it didn't go that way, it took me a while to figure out who it was, for the booze still circulating in my body.

There was Harry standing, in front of me, the only thing he said was: H: "What the fuck are you doing Zayn?!" What the fuck screams "I thought I answered with obviousness:" I'm trying to fuck the okey! "

After those words I took a punch on the nose and then an atrocious pain in the stomach, I was too drunk to react then I stayed on the ground, I tried to open my eyes but I could not.

I couldn't understand anything.

It was all dark...

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