A Collection of Imagines

Zayn

WARNING: There's some really kinky shit in this one. 

Relax

 "No, tell me." I press further into the conversation. He came into the house with a bad attitude and my first response is to ask him what happened. After a dragged out rant about how he wants to ditch everything about the music business, he smashes his hands onto the counter. I ask him what would make him feel better. He answers, 'You don't want to know.' 

I slam my hands on the counter. My eyes glued to the hardwood. I need to get my aggression out somehow. I could try the gym, but I don't think getting behind a wheel right now is the best idea. I look to her. Her kind eyes searching for a solution to my problem. The idea strikes in my head. Fuck, I miss the taste of her already and I had her yesterday. The raging lust grows within me and I find a way to release my aggression. Her. It should always be her. The thought of her tied and begging ... shit. No. Yeah like she would agree to any of that. "You don't want to know." 

"Please, baby. I just want to make you feel better." I mean that in all the slightest of the word. Emotionally and ... well, you know. I step forward to him. My hand going up a little to clasp his wrist, my chest presses into his shoulder, my lips to the shell of his ear. "I just want you to relax. Just tell me what I need to do in order to get you there." 

Goosebumps go down my back. The way that she lightly touches me on my wrist and my shoulder is so fucking sensual and delicate. So innocent and pure. Easily dominated. Fuck, the dom side of me is over-powering the sane side. "You won't like what I have to say." I turn my head to lock eyes with her. The naivety is just pouring out of them. 

"You don't know that." I have no idea what he's talking about. I believe he knows that I'm talking about sex, but he's suggesting something else. His eyes read pure lust, but his mouth speaks of something animal. His head dips past mine, lips latching under my earlobe. He sucks on the skin there as his hand comes up to clutch my chin with the part of his palm between his thumb and his pointer finger. I grasp tighter on his wrist when my other hand goes to the back of his head. My fingers pinching the small hair at the bottom of his skull. I feel his lips leave and I actually groan at the loss of contact. His mouth goes to my ear this time. 

"Do you know what a sub is?" She hesitates for a second before I feel her nod her head against me. My other hand releases the counter and wraps around to land on her ass. "Will be my sub for me right now?" She doesn't hesitate this time as she nods her head. "Good." My hand tightens on her ass. She moan into me. Fuck. 

"What do I need to --" 

"Say nothing. Do everything I tell you to do." 

His eyes come into view again once he moves his head in front of mine. They're almost red from lust. A heat pools in between my legs. This is a different side to him and I thought I have seen everything. Suddenly, his touch leaves me altogether. He stands in front of me while I'm left panting and wet. 

"You can tell me to stop at any time, ok?" She nods reluctantly. I'm so close to just ripping off her clothes from her body and fuck right here on the living room floor, but I want to make this the most enjoyable for me. "Crawl ... to the bedroom." 

"What?" Did I hear him right? 

Oh, she's going to pay for that one. "I said, crawl to the bedroom." 

He gives me a small smirk. Holy fuck. This is going to be fun. I turn away from him and slowly go down on all fours. One hand goes in front of each knee and I crawl slowly towards the bedroom. Making sure to sway my ass as I go. 

My mouth is watering at the sight of her actually crawling on the floor with her little gym shorts and tank top on. I walk slowly behind her as she goes. Her ass swaying high in the air. Taunting me with the only power she has. She's reaching the open door of the bedroom, almost like it was waiting for her to come along like this. "Stop." She does. God, she learns so fast. I walk around her until I'm standing over her. "Stand." She does. Her eyes awaiting my next command. "Kiss me." She leans forward with an open mouth and connects her lips with mine. My tongue slips in. She tries to touch me, but I'm quick. "No touching." Her hands move away from me quickly. My hands go to the back of her neck as she closes her eyes again. My teeth clamp around her bottom lip and I pull. She lets out a moan. Pain. She likes pain. Holy fuck. My cock grows in my jeans. I release her lip from my teeth. My hands go to the back of her thighs. "Jump." Her legs wrap around my waist. Her arms wrap around my neck. She stares down at me waiting for another command for her to kiss me, but this time I leave her with pleading eyes. I walk over to the bed with my eyes just staring at hers. No words exchanged.