"Shhh be quiet zayn!" I demand him.
We are walking inside my house and trying not to get caught by my yet scary mother.
"Alright alright" zayn leds me upstairs.
"Fuck I can't see, I can barely walk right now" I complain
I'm falling on my own feet. I had way to many drink tonight.
Fuck I have a headache.
I wanna kiss Zayn so bad. He is so gorgeous ugh I can't stand it."Can you carry me please? Oh pretty please?"
"Fine alright" he gives in. He reaches for me and picks me up. And enters my bedroom.
I wonder if Zayn is staying the night or is he like staying here until I fall asleep."We'll finish what we started later" is what Zayn said earlier in his jeep plays fresh in my memory. I really hope we fucking do.
Zayn props me on my bed and goes and locks the door after him.
We both sit on the edge of my bed. I just stare at his remarkable features, his jaw line including His sparkling eyes just pretty much everything thing about this boy."Earth to brook? You here? Haha" Zayn waves his hand in front of my face.
Shit.
"Oh yeah oops sorry ha" I blush he caught me staring at him.
"What were you staring at love?" Questioning me.
"You."
He smirks at me before saying something.
"Brook are you really willing to giving me another chance after what happened before?"
"Yes Zayn."
I wanna do something already, so then I do.
I crawl from my spot and climb on Zayn's lap. His hands on my waist to my bum. Making eye contact with each other. This is my way of assuring him I really want him. Make up sex I suppose. Our lips brush together slowly at first. I missed the way Zayn's lips tasted, so long ago. He trails kisses from my lips to my neck.
He sucks my skin on my neck. This feels so great, I love it. A soft moan escapes my mouth. We start kissing faster and deeply. I try to undress Zayn while not trying to break the sloppy kisses. He helps by taking off my clothes,and I do the same.
We are fully undressed. I take a glimpse of his beautiful bare body."Fuck your so beautiful babe" he whispers in my ear.
I love how He can make me blush.
"You ready? Just tell me when to stop if it hurts alright?"
"Hmmh"
I don't want to think right now. I want to feel the pleasure. Zayn pleasuring me.
Fuuuck.Zayn places himself inside me.
It feels so strange at first, Zayn pumps in and out of me slowly."Fuck." I breathe out. The pain irritates me this feels so strange.
Eventually I'm glad the pain starts to fade away after two minutes now it just feels amazing. Zayn Hoovers down with his head buried into my neck sucking on my sensitive skin.
"Fu-uck Brooklyn this feels so good"
Our sloppy wet lips connect And kiss really sexually. I love the way his lips are warm. I love how his beautiful pink tastes like. He starts to go faster and faster. His hands go upward and cup my right breast and massages it.
"Fuck fuck!" I scream out.
"Holy shit brook don't want to wake up you're mum do you?" He warns me.
Holy shit I forgot that I totally sneaked out at eleven with Zayn Malik getting wasted with friends at some club down town, and then have sex with Zayn within the next hour and a half in my room without waking my mother.
We continue our heated session. Of the dirty, I so call it. Ha
I move out of my position and do something else I come across my mind. Sucking his dick maybe? Why not never I tried it."Mind if I?" I gesture to his dick.
"Sure definitely" he smirks at me.Fuck I feel so confident right now. I have control right now. I grab his length and go up and down, pumping my hand up and down.
"Fuck that's it, good girl"
I give him the biggest smirk, fuck Zayn calling me that makes me want him more. I take him more. My lips wrap around his dick working my magic.
Until we are interrupted by my phone going off...Me and Zayn look at each other blankly, not knowing what to do.
"Just answer the damn phone"
I pause what I was doing and walk to my nightstand where my phone is charging. I unplug my phone and drag my finger across the screen to accept the call.
"Brooklyn?" I deep accented raspy voice is calling my name.
Omg this sucked ha. I'll update as much as I can from now on! :) Instagram// @jvalxo
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FanfictionA Harry and Zayn fan fiction. A Seattle student Brooklyn Robinson and new British boy Harry styles comes in the picture. Will one person fall in love with another before it's too late and things go to a different turn?