Mirror - 1D Fanfic

Chapter 16

<< WARNING: smut (: >>

I woke up with Zayn pressed against my back, sweat sticking to the both of us.

Memories of the previous night came flooding back, making me bite my lip.

I let out a moan as Zayn's lips grazed over my neck. He thrusted into me again, quicker.

" Zayn.. " I breathed.

His lips traveled up to my ear.

" Say it again. " he growled.

" Zayn.. " I moaned loudly as he quickened his pace.

I rolled over so I was facing him. His eyes where closed and he was shirtless. I looked down at myself. To my surprise, I had on clothing. It was one of Zayn's shirts.

I looked back up at Zayn and noticed a little love bite on his neck. I smiled, remembering how it got there.

He pulled me up to my feet and slammed me against the shower wall, attaching his lips to mine. He let out a moan inside my mouth, making me pull away.

" That was hot. " I whispered.

He laughed and I kissed his jaw, down to part of his neck, sucking on the skin. I pulled away looking down at the little mark and smiling.

" Don't you want a matching one? " he asked playfully, attacking my neck with a kiss.

I felt the blood rush to the top of my skin, sure that there was now a mark.

" There. " he whispered in satisfaction.

I smiled at the memories. We weren't just having sex last night... we were making love.

Zayn's eyelids fluttered open and his beautiful eyes drifted down to me. A smiled ghosted across his lips.

" Good morning, my queen. " he said in his sexy morning voice.

" Queen, huh? " I teased.

" Yep. You're my queen. "

I smiled. " Then you're my king. "

He laughed and pulled me into his chest. " I love you " he whispered.

I sighed. " I love you too. But we can't hide away from them forever... "

He nodded. " How about some breakfast? "

He changed into some clothes as did I (clothes of my own) and we walked downstairs. Harry was sprawled across the couch and Niall was in one of the chairs.

" Morning boys. " I greeted quietly.

Harry muttered a 'Goodmorning' and Niall gave us a dirty look. I frowned and Zayn gently led me into the kitchen.

" Don't let it get to you. " he whispered, tucking a strand of my hair behind my ear.

I nodded and he told me to sit down while he made me some breakfast. I obeyed and thought some more about last night.

" How about we take this back to our bedroom? " he asked with wiggly eyebrows before turning off the shower.

I remember smiling at how he said 'our' not 'my' or 'the'.

He carried me bridal style back to his-our-bedroom, a towel wrapped around his waist and one draped over me.

As soon has he got the door closed the towels were gone and he threw me down on the bed.

He hovered over me. " God you're beautiful. "

I blushed. " Uh..thanks.. "

He chuckled. " We are about to do the dirty and you're blushing about me calling you beautiful? "

" Yeah I guess.. " I giggled.

He smirked. " I'll give you something to blush about. "

" Chaaaaandleeerr " Zayn waved his hand in front of my face.

" Oh uh sorry.. "

He laughed and sat down across from me, sliding a plate full of bacon, eggs and grits to me.

" What were you thinking so hard about? "

A blush creeped up into my face.

" Last night.. "

He smiled. " You mean when we made love? "

I nodded. I popped a piece of bacon in my mouth but spit it right back out.

" Is something wrong..? " Zayn asked, worry overcoming his features.

I stood up and rushed upstairs to the bathroom. I immediately heaved into the toilet, feeling sick. The bacon was great..I didn't know what had overcame me..

I felt my hair being lifted back as I continued to up chuck my guts into the toilet.

I felt Zayn's hand run along my back, trying to soothe me. I finally quit puking and was able to take a breath.

" I-I don't know why I just- "

" I wasn't wearing a condom last night. " Zayn said, his eyes bulging out of his head.