Chapter 42.

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"Zayn, please." She said when I didn't do anything.

I could tell by the lust in her eyes, that my eyes looked the same way, and I'm sure she could tell how excited I was.

"Please baby, keep going." She gasped.

I shut her up, kissing her again as I rolled my hips into her, Skylar moaning into my mouth.

I kept doing it, changing from fast to slow, seeing what she liked best, I took off my sweats, tearing off a layer that was just getting in my way.

I kept going, dry-humping her as we kissed and touched and groped each other.

" I want you so bad baby, I want to make love to you." I whispered, closing my eyes, before I pulled myself away from her.

"But it's to soon. You're not ready."

She was panting as she sat up, tucking some fallen hair behind her ear.

"No, I'm not." She whispered.

"I just love you so much and I feel like we've been dating for so much longer than we actually have and I wanted something more than just snogging."

"I love you as well, but I want your first time to be special."

"If it's with you, it is special." She said softly.

"We've only been dating for two months baby. Wait a bit longer." I laughed.

I got up, taking off my shirt and throwing it to her.

"Wear my shirt to bed." I explained.

She blushed but took off her bra and tank top, facing away from me of course and quickly hiding it, sliding on the black shirt after, tieing her hair up.

"It's so big on you." I laughed at her small frame, the shirt was 3 sizes to big on her and even I was really skinny, especially my legs.

I skipped leg day a lot okay.

"Smells good though." She laughed, leaning against the head of the bed, tucking her knee's into her chest.

"Maybe you could wear my clothes more often." I blushed.

She smiled at me, nodding her head as she plugged her phone into the charger she had brought.

"Sooo." I trailed of.

"I like you wearing my shirt." I said.

"What do you mean?" She asked, scrolling through her phone.

"I don't know how to explain it, it just makes me happy." I shurgged, fixing the waistband of the only article of clothing I was wearing; my boxers.

"What does? Me wearing your shirt to bed?"

"You wearing my clothes in general."

She blushed, looking over and smiling at me.

"It smells good though, so don't expect it back."

I smiled to myself, turning the light off and turning towards my girlfriend, wrapping my arm around her waist and pulling her into me so that there was no space.

"Zayn! I'm not tired!' She laughed.

"It's almost midnight, go to bed." I laughed, placing my head on her shoulder.

She giggled, and all of the sudden a flash went off, almost blinding me.

"What the hell?" I chuckled, blinking my eyes a couple times.

"I wanted a picture of us." She said sheepishly.

"How'd you get a front flash?"

"Snapchat." She said.

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