it's you [malik]

sixteen | fine

"There's no pleasure. Im here to tell you whatever you're trying to do isn't going to work." i say strictly.

"I'm not trying to do anything." he says passively.

"Yes you are. You kissed me."

He just shrugged his shoulders. "It was just a kiss Alana."

I literally want to just strangle him. Hes so infuriatingly passive about everything.

"No it wasn't just a kiss. Niall is my boyfriend. He's supposed to be your best friend. Plus, you have a girlfriend. I mean seriously. Whats your problem?" i say then he snickers a bit.

"You're googling me now?" he says arrogantly.

"Im so over this." i say then turn to walk out.

"Wait wait.." i hear him say then he pushes the door closed. Oh god.

I turn around annoyed still, regretting coming down here in the first place. I see him lick his lip subconsciously then he starts speaking.

"So you came down to my room to tell me to stop doing what exactly?" he says as if he doesn't know.

"Everything! Staring, kissing, winking. I'm in a relationship and so are you. Its not professional and if someone see's they would be suspicious." i say.

He licks his lips again. "So you don't think coming to my room at 1 am is anything for someone to be suspicious about?" he asks.

Okay. He has a point.

"Also, Perrie isn't my girlfriend." he adds. He's lying now, great.

"Whatever you say Zayn." i say rolling my eyes.

"Its called PR. She pays me to act like i date her. Alot of celebrities do it." he explains quickly. "I don't favor her much really. Isn't my type." he says then i see his eyes rake over me.

"Well. I don't care anyways just don't get me in your shit. Just stay away from me." i say disregarding everything he said.

"Fine." he smirks walking towards me.

"Fine." I say eyeing his movements.

Soon enough he's right infront of me. The scent of cigarettes and mens soap fill my nose and i feel myself slipping further and further. God when did he get so...sexy. I shouldn't be here. I try to move but its like my body is locked in one position.

He leans down to my ear painstakingly slow and whispers "I think its going to be harder for you to stay away from me." and i can practically hear the smirk playing on his soft, pink lips.

I don't know what comes over me but as soon as he backs away from me move closer and take his lips into mine. This is wrong. I push my thoughts to the very very back of my mind, not wanting to think about the repercussions. I want him. Now.

Zayn takes over pinning me against the hotel door while maintaining his dominance over my mouth. I hear the door lock then he pulls me towards the bed laying me down gently. I watch him take his shirt off revealing his abs and chest that are decorated with many different ink patterns. He was art. I take my focus off of him to remove my t-shirt and shorts in anticipation of whats going to soon happen.

He locks his lustful honey colored eyes on mine while littering kisses from my collarbone to in between my thighs. His gaze could've sent me over the edge itself. I watch him remove my panties then he plunges two fingers in me without warning. "Ohh fuck." i moan in voluntarily while he continues pumping his fingers in and out of me occasionally swiping over my g-spot. My eyes close while the immense pleasure courses through me. I feel his lips attach to my little ball of nerves and my back arches as the i feel  myself about to get pushed over the edge.

As soon as my orgasm almost climaxes i feel him exit me. I groan in frustration and he smirks. "Not yett." he mumbles pressing a kiss to my entrance then stands kicking his pants off. I see him grab a condom from the hotel nightstand and i almost grimace. So hes always prepared to have sex? Maybe i'm not the only gir- Don't even think about it.

I watch as he opens the packet the roles it on which is when i notice that he is HUGE. Probably the biggest dick i've ever seen. "Like what you see?" Zayn chuckled aligning himself up with me. "Wait." i say stopping him then tell him to lay down where i am. He looks shocked at first but obliges nonetheless. I want to feel him at my own pace.

I crawl on top of him and then slowly lower myself onto him then wait to adjust to his size. When i'm ready i start rocking back and forth on him slowly trying to feel every inch of him but Zayn wasn't going for it. He placed his hands on my hips then started thrusting into me reaching every good spot inside of me.

His grunts and quiet but noticeable groans are music to my ears. My legs start getting tired as soon as i feel myself about to release. "Shit i'm about to cum." i moan out breathlessly as he continues to pound into me. "Me too." He says then I just couldn't take it anymore and was pushed over the edge. Waves and waves of pure ecstasy flowed through me as we moaned in unison. He removed himself from me while trying to catch his breath. I just roll over on the mattress still coming down from my high. Next thing i know. I'm sleep.