Difficult Love (Ziall Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

~Always pay attention to what you heart really wants.~

♧Niall's Pov♧

Zayn is staring at me from the door, he is completely hard and his hazel eyes are now dark with lust. Just by looking at him I could feel my entire body heating up. He started to walk toward the bed. I tried to move my body, but I was tied to the bed with handcuffs. Zayn crawled over me and with no warning, he started sucking my nipples.

-"Agh...Za-zayn! Wha-agh-what are you doing?"-

He didn't answered me, he just started moving his hands to my belly and then he reached my pubic hair. He used his right hand to play with my bottom hair, and with his left hand's fingertips, he started playing with my left nipple.

-"Ugh...Ah...ah...mo-more Zayn, give me more"-

My body was on ecstasy. It was begging for Zayn's touch. Suddenly, his hand moved down and he touched my erection. He started to move his hand up and down slowly, tesding my tip and my balls while doing it.

-"Za-zayn...'a-am gonna come. Ple-please...ah...ugh...Zayn..."-

His hand was moving faster and faster. He was kissing my neck and teasing my oversensitive nipple. God...I won't last longer. This feels so good. He started to get closer and closer to my mouth. Just one centimeter left to have his mouth over mine...

Beep Beep

Beep Beep

I opened my eyes. Zayn's phone woke me up, with means it was just a wonderful dream. Wait...a dream!? I crawled out of bed in less than 3 seconds...Willy was awake and full of energy. Oh no Willy...this isn't exactly a good time for you to get your "needs". I never gave time to release, but now is the worst time ever.

I ran to the bathroom and locked the door. I took off my pants and sat on the toilet. I haven't done this in a while, WHY DID THIS HAPPEN NOW?! I could be cuddling with Zayn, but no, my body just prefers to dream about it than to hug the real thing, and now I have a big problem here.

I started moving my hand up and down, thinking about my dream, about Zayn's eyes full of desire.

-"Agh...ug...Zayn..."-

I started moaning. I felt so good. Suddenly I saw the last thing I needed to see...I saw our cloths hanging inside the closet. Probably Zayn brought them here after I feel asleep. I saw Zayn's sweater and I couldn't stop myself...I reached the sweater and brought it to my nose. His scent made me get thousand times harder than how I was before.

I put on his sweater and moved my free hand to my bottom, starting to finger myself. In my mind, his big hands were fingering me, playing with my dick and licking my pink nipples.

-"Agh...ah...FUCK!"-

I came hard over my chest and part of the sleeves if the sweater. Oh no...I took the sweater and started cleaning it with water. This is going to be a problem...

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☆Zayn's Pov☆

I woke up, I was alone in bed. Where is Niall? I got out of bed and walked toward the kitchen. He isn't here either.

-"Agh...ah...FUCK!"-

Huh? What was that? I walked to the bath and the door was closed. I could only hear the water running from the tube. Niall was inside there. Was he...? Well, I guess he was. We all have our needs from time to time. He should get a girlfriend, but whenever I tell him that he just says he is waiting for the right person. I wish someday he finds someone good enough for him, someone who can love him. He had dated some girls, but he always ends with his hard broken.