Undercover (Larry Stylinson)

38. new friend

Author's note: Thank you everyone for reading. To be honest, I'm going through a real rough patch right now and this story is super cathartic for me to write. I just moved to a new city where I know no one and my new job has been difficult to say the least. I'm a teacher, like Louis. That's kind of why I wrote that part haha.

So yeah, thank you for reading. This story is really getting me through some hard times and it truly makes my day when I read your comments.

Anywho, let's go to the story.

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"Babe, I'm so sore," Liam whined as Zayn tugged at the covers. "We literally had sex 24 times this weekend."

Zayn smirked and ripped the covers off of Liam, revealing his tanned, naked body, which contrasted nicely with the cotton sheets. Liam turned, trying to hide his hard on, but Zayn reached for it, pumping him gently.

"Looks like your body wants to do it though," Zayn giggled.

"Uh, fine but I'll top," Liam said with an eye roll. He got up and grabbed Zayn by the hips, planting a harsh kiss on his neck. Zayn's tattooed torso smashed against Liam's and their dicks rubbed together, causing Zayn to moan at the sensation of the friction.

"Fuck," he breathed. "Let's skip the foreplay and cut right to the chase."

"Whatever you say," Liam replied, reaching for the lube as Zayn rolled onto his stomach. "You did cry the last time we skipped foreplay..."

"Crying is your body's way of releasing intense emotions," Zayn replied. "I was intensely happy. That's why I cried."

"Aha," Liam replied. "Well tell me if it hurts and I'll stop."

He rubbed the lube onto his cock and then began to slowly slide into Zayn's opening.

"Almost there," he whispered. But just as he got fully inside, the door burst open.

"Liam!" Louis shouted. "He told me he loved me. Well I told him first but he said it back and - OH MY FUCKING GOD ARE YOU GUYS..."

Louis turned on his heel and sprinted out of the room as soon as he realized what was going on. Liam immediately pulled out and slammed the door before running to get his boxers.

"Well, come on now, what are you doing?" Zayn asked. He rolled over onto his side, still fully naked.

"That interruption killed the mood entirely," Liam said, covering his hands with his face.

"Louis? Oh come on, fornication is totally natural. Nothing he hasn't seen before - or done," Zayn replied with a wink.

"Oh my god, enough with the hippie shit," Liam said, shaking his head. "I'm totally embarrassed, can't you see that?"

Zayn sat up, his soft brown eyes locking with Liam's. "Darling, is there something wrong?"

"No, just forget it," Liam said. He picked up a T-shirt off the floor and put it on. "You're too focused on yourself to notice how I'm feeling."

"I am not," Zayn said, standing up. "I'm sorry you're embarrassed that Louis walked in us. I just don't get embarrassed by the type of stuff. I'm a nudist, for god's sake."

"But I'm not," Liam replied, crossing his arms.

"Okay," Zayn replied. "Well, I was just trying to show you that there's nothing to be embarrassed of."

Liam took a breath and grabbed a pair of track pants from his drawer. "Zayn, sometimes I don't want to be convinced, I just want to be comforted. Is that so much to ask?"