It's a Summer Fling

Chapter 3

*smut warning* oops

Lauren's P.O.V. *edited*

Everyone left me and Zayn alone to talk this over. I just knew I couldn't do it not with what happened the last time we were together. After Zayn cheated on Perrie with me behind her back and mine.

*Flashback*

"Do you love me?" I asked. "Of course Lo." Zayn answered kissing me. We had been dating since the beginning of summer. And can I just say that it was the best summer of my life.

"Say it again please." I begged Zayn. "I love you more than anything, Lauren" Zayn chuckled softly.

He kissed the scars on my forearms then I felt his hands traveling up my shirt knowing what was gonna happen, and I didn't even bother to stop it. I trusted him after he helped me stop drinking, smoking, and even cutting.

I could feel the that he was already erected through his pants. I brought one leg to the other side of him and settled myself comfortably.

Zayn stared up at me before pulling my hips down so that I sat fully on his member. I let out a soft moan before I slowly moved my hips in circles on him. Zayn kept his hands on my hips, his hazel eyes finding my green ones. They locked as I moved, a small smile on his lip. His throbbing member was starting to get uncomfortable in his briefs.

I looked down for a few seconds before glancing up at Zayn and raising my eyebrows before lifting up my hips up slightly and pulling down his pajama bottoms. An eager Zayn pulled me up and flipped me onto the bed. I gasped softly before watching him pull his shirt over his head and try to kick his legs free from his pajama bottoms. I sat up and watched him for a few seconds before I narrowed my eyes and pulled him down so that he lied on the bed. I pushed my lips against his, Zayn's hands grabbed onto my waist.

Ours lips were rough against each other, until Zayn started to lick on my bottom lip and I let my lips part. His tongue explored every inch of my mouth until I sucked on his tongue lightly. Zayn pulled his tongue back into his own mouth as he flipped our bodies so that he was on top and started to move down my neck, leaving sloppy kisses.

We were like that for a few minutes until Zayn looked at the button shirt I wore. He ripped it open muttering something about buying me a new shirt later. I didn't do anything in disagreement.

I stayed still, my back slightly arched as he left sloppy kisses down my collar bone and to my bra line. Zayn kissed my breast, enlarged since I started to eat again, he pulled back and slipped his hands behind my back and undid my bra. He pushed it up, not able to pull the bra off because of the shirt still being on.

The older boy moved back slightly, admiring my still perky breast. A small smirk appeared on his lips and he moved down, sucking on one of my nipples for a few seconds, using his hands to play with the other between his fingers. I let out soft moans of pleasure, moving my hand through his hair.

Moving to the other nipple to suck on, he revealed the wet and erected nipple to the cold. I shivered before looking down slightly to watch as he sucked on the other, biting on the slightly erected nipple and sucking on it. When he pulled away, it made soft smacking noises.

I brought my legs so they wrapped around his waist. I moved my body up to hit his for a few seconds before letting himself lower again. Zayn moved every time I brushed against his erected member, throbbing behind the cloth. Taking shivering breaths, I finally worked up enough strength to flip him so that he was on the bottom again. Sitting up I moved my hips roughly. Zayn moaned before he put his hands on my hips to guide me the way that felt good. Too many layers were between us, so he pushed me up, muttering something about taking my shorts off. I undid the waist high shorts and stood on the bed, hovering over Zayn as I slid out of my shorts. When I got them off, I sat back down on him and moved against him; the black thong enabled him to feel me better.

Zayn bit on his lip before I pulled him up, my hand on his shoulder. I slowly moved my hand to the back of his neck. I pulled him closer to my breast, Zayn moved his hands up my waist and to my back, pulling my breast to his face and burying himself in them. He kissed them for a second before looking for my hand, he tried to guide me to his throbbing member. When I found it, I rubbed him through his briefs until he let out a frustrated groan and flipped us. He stilled kissed my breast, even as he pulled his briefs down with one of his hands and revealed himself.

Pushing his hips against mine, he knew that I could feel the warmth of him on her legs. I let out a soft gasp and pulled him away from my breast. I wrapped my arms around him neck and kissed him for a few minutes before Zayn brought his hand down and pulled her thong to the side. He was to horny to bother trying to get the lingerie off. He didn't think of a condom- his mind was too fuzzy to- and pushed himself inside of her.

I let out a moan and arched my back as Zayn started to move quickly in and out of me.

"You like that?" Zayn muttered. When he was having sex, he couldn't help but question anything. In his voice, a challenging piece was showing, as if he was hungry for her to fight with him not to go to fast, or that he was going to slow. He was one that liked to tease. I nodded her head, letting out soft moans when he would hit a wall inside of me. Zayn smirked before slowing down enough to make me talk.

"F..faster", I moaned, pushing my breast up slightly to reveal them to him. The bra still awkwardly sat on her chest, so Zayn pulled her up, still inside of her and pulled the shirt off of her, followed by the bra.

"Tell me you like it," Zayn said, a bit louder and more in control. I bit on her lip before I closed my eyes tightly, "I like it, f..faster, oh god, please."

Underneath him, she was moving and trying to push her hips against his. Zayn moaned, not able to keep it to himself, he started to move faster and faster. With each time he pushed into her, there was a slapping noise.

It made us both moan in pleasure. Zayn could feel every time I hit a high, as well as hear me moan loudly and call out his name. I would get warm and my body would shake slightly. He was trying to hold in everything he had. When he would let himself go, it would feel ten times better. Zayn kept moving until he could feel his body set on fire. He started moving even faster, "fuck, fuck, fuckkk," he muttered dragging on the last fuck. I opened my eyes slightly to look at him.

He slammed harder into me, making the bed move and the frame shake. I grabbed onto the frame to keep myself from sliding up and down to the sheets. Zayn tried to get deeper into me, but ending her hurting me a bit. He pulled my legs up and rested them on his shoulder. With a rough slams, he could feel everything inside of him get higher and feel great. He kept doing it until I started to moan.

"Oh fuck, hold it," Zayn mumbled to me. I was trying not to let myself go, but I couldn't hold it anymore. I could feel myself tighten up around him, making him moan out loudly and cum inside me. When he pulled out, his breathing was uneven. I was struggling for air, breast heaving up and down quickly. I let out a soft laugh when I caught Zayn attention. His face was red and there was a stupid smile on his lips and he tried to catch his breath. Bringing my hand to rest on my stomach, I moved to my head to the side and stared at Zayn.

"I love you so much, Zaynie" he laughed the nickname she called him. "I love you too, Lolo."

*Flackback over*

"Okay, I'll fake date you only if you stay with Perrie. I don't wanna wreck up your relationship again." I said looking up at him remember the night I lost my virginity to him.

Him held my hand, "Okay I will, for you." I smiled and kissed him on the cheek. "Night, Zaynie."