Just Be Mines (Zouis/Niam)

Seduction Techniques

**A/N: it's been forever! Ready for more Dark Zayn? I know I am. The following is rated PG-13 for some Zouis action! ;)**

I brought Louis' underwear back to my face, my nostrils flaring as I inhaled his tantalizing smell. I bit down on my lip, followed by opening my mouth to place it in there when I heard the doorbell ring.

I froze, confused at the noise. It was one of the most foreign sounds I've ever heard in my life. I got up, stuffing the underwear into my bottom and walked through the empty hall that was lined with empty frames. I got to the stairway, one photo of my mum framed the stairway. I ignored it like I always did, walking to the still ringing doorbell.

I pulled the door open, shielding my eyes with my other hand from the Sun. "Zayn, um, wow, I didn't expect you to answer." That high pitched British accent reached my ears.

"Louis?" I asked in disbelief.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be here. Why'd I come here? Fuck I look like a creep. I should leave." He said in such a rush I barely understood everything he said. He turned to leave but I grabbed his hand, pulling him inside the threshold.

"What?" I asked rather aggressively for my liking. I looked at the pain that shot through those sea green eyes and changed my tone. "I'm sorry, just woke up from a nap." I lied easily, rubbing my eyes to add effect. "What's wrong?"

Louis looked at me, contemplating whether or not he should speak so I held eye contact with him until he felt ready. "It's just that, well you left during lunch the other day and I didn't see you Friday to ask why."

"Oh, sorry, I had things to do." I whispered.

"It's my turn." He purred.

I don't know why but I grabbed Louis' hand, not that it was something I didn't want to do, but I didn't do it. My hand just moved on its own like it was on auto pilot. Louis looked down in shock, my tan hand enveloping his lighter one.

"So you came all this way to ask me why I wasn't at lunch Thursday? That could've waited for school next week." I said in a low voice. I was looking down at our hands, my thumb steadily caressing his skin.

"Well, um, I..." Louis stuttered, looking for the right words. I looked up to see his blushing face as his eyes stared at my thumb.

"What do you really want?" I said in a husky voice. I brought my free palm to Louis chest, his heart rate increasing with just that one simple move.

I pushed him back softly, guiding him to the sofa in the living room. Louis kept stepping backwards with each forward step I took, eventually tripping over the arm of the couch. His back landed on the cushions, his breathing heavy as I climbed over the arm and saddled his lap.

I continued to speak in that low husky voice, asking him again, "What do you really want?"

Louis looked at me, his eyes a mixture of shock and lust. His cheeks were an incredible shade of red, his bottom lip bruising as he chewed it. "Um, I'm, I'm not sure." He stammered.

I smiled at the position I was in, Louis under me. Even though he was wearing skinny jeans I was in nylon shorts, which meant Louis could feel every part of my body that was covered by them. From the feeling of his growing member against my bum I could tell he was loving it.

I leaned down, my lips next to his ear, "Come on Louis you can't think of anything that would bring you here?" I whispered, causing him to squirm. He let out an illicit moan, the sound causing my member to grow.

I flicked my tongue across his ear lobe before encasing it in my mouth and nibbling on it. He moaned even louder, bringing his hands to my waistband. I chuckled slightly at how easy he was giving in.

I started to kiss his jaw, rocking my body slowly so his penis was teased by the crack he couldn't feel and my penis rubbed against his stomach. I brought the kissed his neck, biting down softly. Then I wrapped my lips around a tender spot and started to suck. He started to squirm frantically and I bit him. He let out a loud moan, his eyes growing big.

"Fuck!" He screamed, pushing me away. "Holy fuck what am I doing?" He yelled, rubbing his neck.

"I think you're giving in to your desires." I laughed.

He was shaking his head, trying to pull himself together. "No, I'm dating Harry. I was going to ask if you wanted to come out to eat with us later on tonight, but no, I can't. That's not wise." He cried.

"Aw, I'd love to come." I said excitedly.

"No, no, you can't. I need time to think." He whispered, getting up from the chair. "You gave me a love bite, oh gosh, his will I explain this?"

I got up, rubbing my boner through my shorts. "Mosquito bite? Just cover it up with make-up." I said nonchalantly.

He glared at me, frustrated at his own feelings I assumed. He got up and went to the door, letting out a sigh before opening the door and walking out.

I let out a giggle as the door slammed, my stomach tightening with each breath. "Holy fuck the real thing smells just as good, even tastes good. I wonder what everything else will feel like.

" So you've finally made a move, now he knows."

"Now he knows."

For the first time since Louis ringed my doorbell I was myself. I ran to the door, opening it to see if Louis was around. No such luck. I closed the door, pressing my back against it as I slid down it.

"You fuckers can take over?" I cried.

" Yes, anytime-"

"We want."

"Fuck!" I cried, banging my head against the door. "FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!!" I screamed, banging my head over and over.

"Relax, you should enjoy the nympho experiences."

"I just want to enjoy my experience, with my own mind in my own body." I cried.

" But Zayn it's not your body, it's ours."

**A/N: So Zayn's a tortured soul I say. I feel sad for making him this way but it's cool. It's for the good of writing! Besides you think you feel sad for him now? HA JUST WAIT!**