THIS IS A DIRTY IMAGINE! DO NOT READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE SEX SCENES! #Imagine :
You were backstage with the boys and the rest of the crew as you were waiting for the show to begin. There was about twenty minutes before the boys had to begin their warm-ups. You and Zayn were on a couch cuddling as the boys were all fooling around all over the room. There was a blanket spread across you and Zayn’s lap, and a pillow was on your lap. You and Zayn were being silent, just enjoying watching the other boys be complete idiots with each other, laughing every once in a while at something one of them did. You could start to feel Zayn tense up, and he reached for the pillow next to him and put it over his lap. You didn’t think anything of it until he put his hand on your upper thy and leaned his face down to your ear.
“I am so hard right now.” He whispered in your ear, instantly making you wet and wanting him. You looked up at him and gave him one long kiss before sliding down the couch just a little bit so his hand was resting over your pussy. You gave him a little nod and turned your attention back to the boys as you felt Zayn’s hand slowly unzip and unbutton your shorts, slipping his hand into your underwear. You held back your moans as his hand began to circle around your clit. His attention was on the boys also, but his brow was furrowed in determination. He moved two of his fingers so they began to move in and out of you, making it even more difficult for you to disguise your moans as yawns. His massaging became more furious on your clit, making you crave the feeling of him being inside of you more than ever. His fingers began to move faster and harder also, and when he put a third one in, you thought you were going to lose it. “you’re so dirty.” He whispered into your ear with a smile. You gave him a hate glare as he continued to inch you closer to your orgasm.
“I don’t think I’m so dirty. You’re the one who’s doing this to me.” You whispered to him.
“Oh I see, now the dirty girl wants dirty talk. Fine then, I’m hard right now because I have a slut for a girlfriend who will let me finger fuck her in front of our friends. I would call that dirty.” He said. He knew how much you loved dirty talk; there was just something about it that got to you every time. With one final push of his fingers, you buried your face in his shoulder as you reached your climax, every ounce of your pleasure dripping down onto Zayn’s fingers.
“Well I won’t let you fuck me in front of them.” You said to him quietly. You moved Zayn’s hand out of your underwear and silently buttoned and zipped your shorts again, standing up. “I’m going to go to the bathroom.” You said, stealing a glance at Zayn as you stood up and walked down the long hallway. You could hear him tell the lads the same thing as he followed behind you quietly. You turned the corner into the bathroom and waited patiently for him to walk through the door. When he did you both ran to each other as he pushed you in between the wall and him with your legs wrapped around him, your lips trying to find the perfect sync as they moved around frantically.
“Well, you got yours, so give me mine.” He said to you. You smiled at him and dropped down to your knees, unbuckling his belt, his erection slapping against his shirt as you grabbed it and began to pump it.
“You are really hard, babe.” You said to him. You licked up his underside, instantly taking him all in when you got to the top. You pushed him against the wall as he let out a deep moan at the feel of him in your mouth. Your hand traced down his chest as you began to suck harder, encouraged by his grunts of pleasure. Right as you felt he was about to cum, he picked you up and practically ripped off your shorts.
“I want more.” He said to you, pushing you against the wall again as he slammed into you, not giving you any time to adjust to his size. He began to hit your g-spot harder with every thrust, your senses still not recovered from your last climax. Your blood began to rush down to your sweet spot again, making you moan out a string of profanities. “Boo, you are so tight. My God, I love it.” He grunted out as he continued to slam into you. With one final and powerful thrust, you felt yourself fill up with his cum, instantly making you climax as you bit his shoulder, moaning with pleasure. He drew himself out of you and placed you on your feet again. He kissed up your neck to your lips. “I love you. That was the best sex of my life” He said.
“I love you too babe.” You said to him. You left the bathroom first after checking your hair. You walked back into the room with the boys who were still fooling around, completely unsuspecting. The stage manager told them to go to warm ups right as Zayn walked back in and winked at you. You gave him a good luck kiss.
“We are going to fuck like rabbits later tonight. I promise.” He said to you, making you melt again. Needless to say he kept his promise, and you two had even better sex that night.
