Harry's face immediately lit up at the sight of Zayn's tattooed chest in front of him, and before he could take his own shirt off...Zayn was ripping it off for him, until both of their inked chests laid bare.
Harry dropped to his knees and tried to unhook the belt buckle that held Zayn in place, but Zayn stopped him and pulled him to his feet.
Zayn: "This isn't just "please Zayn time" Harry, I agreed to this...lemme work my magic please?"
Harry looked shocked, but he wasn't complaining as Zayn went for his belt buckle, loosening the tension that he bared below.
When Harry's pants were yanked down to his ankles his dick bounced against his stomach, and before he knew it, Zayn was stroking him up and down until he rolled his eyes back with pleasure...
Harry: "fuck Zee, I've been missing you..."
Zayn: "Shhh, I know baby...I missed you too"
Harry's eyes lit up when Zayn called him baby for the first time in a long time...he hadn't heard him say that in forever, and it felt like he was 19 again.
Before he knew it, he came...unable to hold in the happiness that was inside of him. He always knew Zayn had talent, but he just discovered this one...Harry smirked at his thought.
Harry: "...my turn"
Harry said with a smile, hoping he'd be able to please Zayn just as much.
Harry seemed nervous and Zayn could tell...so he did what he knew would calm him down, and sweet talked him just like he used to.
Zayn grabbed Harry's chin and tilted his head up toward his and whispered ever so softly...
Zayn: "relax love, just seeing the passion in your eyes right now is enough to satisfy me...this is just extra."
Harry felt like a huge weight was lifted off of his shoulders as he went down on him, using his hands and his mouth to his advantage...
Before they both knew it, Zayn's legs were flexing as he came down Harry's throat, and Harry didn't release until he felt Zayn's tense body relax.
Harry glanced up at Zayn to see the biggest smile on his face, and he felt like he was on top of the world.
Zayn: "That was nothing short of amazing, but how about we go get cleaned up and have a chat yea?"
Harry: "I don't perform tomorrow, so I'm staying in the hotel across the street, wanna meet there?"
Zayn: "sounds like the ultimate plan"
he winked and got up to enter the bathroom, but he realized Harry wasn't following...
Zayn: "haz, you know I'm not shy when it comes to you...you don't have to wait out here...come with me!"
Harry giggled and gave Zayn a peck on the lips to close out the night.
After they were both cleaned up, and ready to pretend like all they had was a civil conversation, Zayn went for the door and left Harry with a longing for so much more....
Zayn: "I'm up for more if you are;) meet you at your room in 10"
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That One Show (z.s.)
RomanceHarry is about to perform "Falling", his original ballad at one of his shows in Los Angeles when he spots a familiar face in the crowd. What will he do?