How To Seduce

3. Lesson number one: confidence

He turns around and his eyes meet mine, having me short of breath.

<<Lets start then.>>

Embarassed, my cheeks heat up and I place my hands on his chest, while my eyes are still trapped in his. My shyness makes itself heard and I can’t stop from averting my gaze from his and looking at my feet.

<<Look at me.>> he whispers with a husky voice holding a finger under my chin, pulling my face up to have our eyes meet again.

<<Lesson number one: gain confidence.>> He whispers. I nod, even though I haven’t really understood what to do.

Zayn laughs softly, moving aside a strand of hair that had fallen in front of my eyes at my previous nod.

<<Confused?>> he asks and I, yet again, nod in response to his words. <<I’ll explain…>>

Zayn backs up of a couple steps, sitting on his bed, pulling me down with him so I end up sitting on his lap, with my legs laid along his hips.

<<You have to gain confidence with this person: both with his body and with knowledge about his character, life or whatever.>>

I nod, finally understanding the meaning behind my first lesson.

<<Come on, tell me about you.>> he whispers, caressing my legs. A shiver crawls up my spine and, relaxed, I close my eyes throwing my head back.

<<I have a brother and sister, both older than me. My mom is half Spanish adn once in a while we return to her motherland for holiday, I love Spain.>> while I tell him that, his mouth is busy kissing my neck, slowly, making me tingle and sigh.

<<More.>> he mumbles between kisses, then breaks away and grabs the edge of my shirt to pull it off of me.

<<The singer I like best and listen to themost since being a child is Michael Jackson>> I whisper, biting my bottom lip when I’d spoken the whole sentence, excited from Zayn’s touch on my lower stomach and kisses on my shoulder, slowly descending my arm.

<<Oh, we have something in common.>> He whispers and I feel his smile on my skin.

<<It’s your turn now.>> He says, pulling away, from me and my skin, and looking into my eyes.

<<What do I have to do?>> I ask awkwardly and he smiles at my lack of security.

<<I’ll talk to you about me now, and you’ll do whatever you feel like.>> He instructs, stroking my cheek bone with his thumb.

<<My name’s Zayn, I’m twenty five years old and was born here in Bradford. I’m the only male in my family after my dad.>> he looks at me amused because, up to that moment, I hadn’t moved, my eyes fixated on his moving lips. Slowly, I move my hands to his chest and start drawing random shapes there with my fingers. <<I highly respect women, having grown up with three sisters. I have a dog, Boris, I miss him a lot.>> he speaks, and speaking the last sentence his voice lowers maybe because I’ve started kissing his neck, and his jaw stiffens. I hope I’m not doing it wrong but I feel like he’s enjoying this. <<I don’t like dogs.>> I whisper in between kisses and I feel Zayn’s hands finding my hips, pulling me closer to him. <<How come?>> he moans.

<<I used to like them, but once, when I was a kid, I was bit by a huge german shepherd, and I’ve been scared of dogs ever since.>> I explain, bringing my hands to his hair, tangling my fingers in his black locks, lightly tugging back to give me better access to his neck. I then kiss his Adam’s apple which causes a shiver from Zayn. <<Oh, but Boris is harmless: the only thing he could would be pounce on you and lick you.>> he laughs sweetly thinking of his dog.

Suddenly Zayn lays down on the bed, bringing me down with him, ending up with me straddling his hips.

<<I listen to Chris Brown, I really like him as a singer.>> He continues stroking my right arm with his fingers, going up and down, giving me shivers. Abruptly Zayn rolls us over so I am under him, with my head on the pillows holding his scent: he holds himself up by his elbows to not weigh too much on me and looks straight in my eyes, but it feels like it’s straight in my soul. A new and different feeling stirs inside of me.

<<And lastly, I’m Lea Rickman’s teacher.>> He whispers before closing his eyes and placing his lips on mine. Initially I am shocked, but then I close my eyes and let myself go, bringing my arms around his neck while he caresses my face with his right hand.

The questions, inside my head, are several:

Weren’t they seduction lessons? What’s this kiss got to do with it?

Why didn’t I push him away?

What is this new, weird and unexpected feeling?

Why do I feel so damn good?

Why do I suddenly want more?

The only thing I’m sure of, is that I feel in the right place, at the right time and with the right person.

I don’t care if I can barely breathe, he’s my oxygen now, he’s everything I need.

After an indeterminate time we break away from each other, heavily breathing and, when I open my eyes, I meet his.

<<Lessons, for today, just ended.>> he whispers on my tingling lips, moving from my body and getting off of the bed.

I lower my head disappointed and get off of the bed too, wearing the shirt Zayn had token off earlier and walking slowly to the door, resting my fingers on the handle once I’m there.

<<Lea?>> He calls me. I turn back around unhurriedly, finding his eyes so close, yet so far.

<<Would you like sleeping with me, for tonight?>> He asks with a shy smile.

I smile too, leaving the door handle to have Zayn’s hand take its place, our fingers intertwining. <<Yes, I’d like that.>>

We walk towards the bed and Zayn moves the sheets aside, letting me lay down first, following me quickly after turning off the bedside lamp.

His arms slither around my waist and rest on my stomach, holding me close to his chest. I feel his warm breath on my neck and feel safe in his embrace.

<<Good night Lea.>> He whispers and drops a kiss in my hair.

<<Good night Zayn.>>

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Soooo, what do you people think of things heating up?

I know it's short, but I couldn't let them go too far on lesson one, sorry about that AHAHAHHA

How do you think I did with this kind of situation(?), I have no idea how I feel about it because it's my first but it turned out well enough... I hope

Well thanks for reading,

you're beautiful

Alice xx