Always In My Heart (Sequel To Love Hurts)

Chapter 8

"Is this what you want, Zayn?"

Zayn nodded looking dazed at Harry, he was so turned on, mouth drooling looking at Harry's dick leaking on his stomach.

"Yes or no, Zayn. Say it babe"

"Yes.."

"Your wish is my command, baby" Harry kissed him passionately pushing his tongue in, licking inside his mouth before lying down underneath Zayn. He brought Zayn down till he was lying horizontal on top of him. With his hands behind Zayn's thighs he brought his legs up so he was straddling his hips, and waited. Zayn's forehead was on Harry's shoulder also waiting, breathing heavily, he was open and ready. "Relax baby.." Harry said when Zayn clenched on him as soon as he was guided in. He thrusted up all the way in and waited for Zayn to adjust. Zayn could feel the drag of his dick as Harry pulled back again, till it was just the head inside of him. Zayn's breathing change he knew what was coming, he could feel Harry nodding, "Slowly.." he said,

Zayn bit Harry's shoulder feeling the stretch, it was too much but felt good, "Louis!" He screamed out as Louis pushed both him and Harry in one slow thrust. "Fuck..fuck..fuck" he moaned out loud when Louis bottomed out.

"Oh shit..so tight ." Harry moaned loudly tilting his head back, Zayn felt like he was on fire, it was too much at once. He could feel Harry's body still as Louis started thrusting with both their dicks gliding on each other, he came with a shout of Zayn's name..."Zaaayn"
Zayn could feel his own orgasm,.."Zayn" he leaned back up to look at Harry as he shouted his name again, "Zayn"

Zayn took a deep breath, his whole body shaking, someone was waking him up. He opened his eyes focusing, it was a dream. He's just had a wet dream about his best friend. He looked around the room, it was dark, he's not sure how long he's been asleep or what day it was. Or my god, he was late for school, was he late for school? What woke him up.

"Zayn.." Harry said shaking him awake,

"Mm.." Harry was half lying on top of him, his arm across his stomach. He's not late if Harry is still here then.

"Zayn, wake up. There's someone moving in the lounge" Fuck..Harry's morning voice, it was so low and deep. Zayn could also feel his morning wood on his thigh. He turned over, hands on Harry's face, he was feeling his lips he needed to kiss him.

"Huh?" Zayn asked disorientated but turned on, he moved closer to Harry closing his eyes enjoying the warmth instead. Harry sleeps naked and feels so warm.

"There's someone moving.." Harry whispered in Zayn's cheek.

"What?"

"Wake up, Zee..we're gonna die. There's someone in the house.." Harry gently stroked Zayn's cheek, that always woke him up.

"Fuck you're on about? What do you want..die with me. What time is it?.." Zayn asked opening his eyes,

"Time is not important right now, we're about to die.." Harry whisper shouted at him,

"Where are the kids?" Zayn said sitting up, he had to shake his head the room did spin for a second or two. He sat up too quickly thinking of his babies.

"The kids? The kids.."

"Yes, Harry our children, did you check on them?" Zayn said pushing Harry out of the bed panicking, "Out, get dressed" How is he not thinking about them.

"Ouch.." Harry said getting up from the floor, and tripped again on a book he'd been reading before bedtime, that may have slipped off the nightstand.