He's No Good - Zayn Malik

Chapter 75: Morning action

It's been ages and I'm so sorry :'((( I've been so busy lately

And many of you have been asking for a sex scene so..
This is basically porn, and most of it is requested by you guys so now you are warned.
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Zoe's POV


I wake up before Zayn, who's body is all curled up behind me, his warm head resting against my neck, and I hear him giving a little moan when I shift to look at the time. 

It's 9am but in my opinion that's too early for a Saturday morning when you've been getting up early all week - as always. 

I try and go back to sleep, and I succeed sleeping for another hour before I wake up again at 10am as Zayn still snores lightly, his hot breath teasing my neck. 

Trying my best not to touch him, I pull the duvet to the side and sit up and reach for my phone as Zayn yawns and groans from my side. 

His eyes are small and slightly puffy when they open and blink a couple of times before they find mine, and I can't help smiling at how cute he looks.
- "Are you up?" he says in a husky voice, rubbing his eyes and stretching.

- "Mm. It's 10," I say, reading the message Harry has sent me as Zayn rolls onto his side again, burying his head in the pillow. 

- We've been talking about going to the pub tonight and hang out since most of us are legal now, if you want to come? 

I run my fingers through my hair, untangling the ends as I try and process this, my brain still not really awake. It's a bit early to make plans, but now when I think about it, Harry is probably a real morning person.

And yes I had heard something about how Niall was all desperate to have his pub debut or whatever he called it - he and I are not 18 yet though, but Louis, Harry, Tamara and Liam are, so they'll have to order drinks for Niall and I.

I answer while Zayn tosses and turns for a bit before eventually opening his sleepy eyes again. 

- We'll pick you up at 9

- "Anything new?" Zayn smiles slightly and stretches as I put the phone back down again and we both manage to yawn at the same time somehow. 

- "My friends and I are going out tonight," I say, grinning as he kisses my bare thigh making me push my T-shirt down over my butt as he sits up beside me.

- "Out?" he frowns. "You're 17," he teases.
As if he didn't find ways to go out when he was 17, and even younger.

- "Just some pub they know. We'll figure something out," I shrug, and my sleeping beauty of a boyfriend lies down again with a sigh.

- "Yeah alright," he mutters, apparently having decided to go back to sleep. 

- "I'm taking a shower then?" I say and get up out the bed as Zayn's eyes open again and watch me lazily as I walk out of the room and close the door behind me to let him get some more sleep.

I wash my hair with the shampoo I once forgot here and start to work the conditioner into my hair as I hear the bathroom door open and a bit of rustling around - and then the sound of someone brushing their teeth. 

Ehr?

- "Zayn?"
I hear a chuckle.

- "Mm?" he says after a while, following by the sound of spitting along with running water.

- "What are you.." I don't manage to finish the sentence before Zayn has entered the shower, completely naked. 

- "Figured like. After all it's my bathroom - and you're my girlfriend so I might as well," he smiles at me as I hesitatingly make room for him under the shower head as well, and I can't help but let my eyes run down his slender yet ripped body, letting my eyes fall on his semi erection while he starts washing his hair.

Still pretty stunned and feeling a bit exposed even though he has seen me naked multiple times now, I just sort of stand there watching him until he has finished rinsing the soap out of his hair and he pushes it back, water dripping down his face.

- "Here c'mon aren't you cold?" He wraps his hands around each of my naked arms and leads me back under the hot water.

I pull my hair back, feeling him not-so-subtly glancing at my exposed chest, before he presses our wet bodies together as his warm wet lips collide with mine.

I kiss him back, placing my hand on his wet neck, and get strangely breathless from the intensity of it and the nice feeling on his warm hand traveling down my side. 

I part my lips to allow his tongue in, while his hand that has travelled down to my bum is now on it's way back up in direction of my chest.

He groans as he slowly rolls his hips into mine while he touches me, but I shudder as I feel the cold tiles against my naked back, making Zayn pull away a bit, grinning while he blinks water out of his eyes.