Brooklyn Lights

Chapter 28: Aeipathy

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Aeipathy(n.) an enduring and consuming passion.

***Zayn's P.O.V***

As we've entered the room.. I immediately push and kiss her against the wall, kicking the door with my foot just to close it. Dynasty keeps on gripping and pulling me from my shirt, letting me know that she wants something more. I move my hands to her thighs that's wrapped around my waist, caressing it.

She moans on my lips and I fully take the advantage to slip in my tongue and explore her mouth. I hold her tight as we move to the bed. I gently let her lie flat on the sheets as I move my lips from her stomach, leaving traces up to her neck, just below her ear where she loves it.

"Oh Zayn." She moans as I place my body on top of hers, my crotch on hers. I can feel myself getting hard by the second.

"Kiss me." I huskily whisper near her ear.

She didn't have second choices but to crash her lips with mine. Grinding myself on her, she takes my shirt off and I help her. As her hands are on my chest, I don't know why but I love the feeling of being touched. I pull away and look at her in the eyes.

"Hmmm?" She asks.

"I want you." I simply say. It's true. I want her so damn much.

"Take me away." She simply reply. I kiss her hard, moving my hand to the inside of her shirt, taking it off from her body. My hand finds its way to her breast, cupping as I massage it. She arches her body forward, closing it with mine. "

"Please." She begs.

I grab her hands and bring it up just above her head, I kiss her neck not far from her chest. I inhale her sweet scent as I keep on grinding on her. The kiss gets deeper and deeper.. and I find myself begging also.

My hand makes its way to her shorts, where the other squeezes her ass. She squeals as I do so and I love hearing her like this. I move my fingers on top of her, running my index finger on her sex just above her underwear. Her legs that's still wrapped on my waist tightens.

I look at her, admiring her beauty. I went down to her knees and kissing the front of her. She moves her body forward where my lips reconnect hers again. I move my hands to the hem of her shorts and I'm ready to pull it down... ( this part is written by my amazing friend Andrea! Her username is 1D-and-5SOS. Please go check out her profile! She's an amazing writer and writes really saucy stuff AHahaha! From this point onwards it's myself writing. Thankyou!!!!)

***Dynasty's P.O.V***

The way he smells, the way his touch feels against my skin, the way he moans at the slightest touch is invigorating. I've never felt like this before, no one has ever made me feel like this an I want to have him inside of me right now. All of this fore play is killing me.

"Zayn I fucking need you bab-"

"Dynasty? What are you soon up there?"

Shit. Shit shit fucking shit!!!!

I've never moved so quickly in my life, shoving Zayn off of me, I pull my shorts up, throwing his shirt at his face. Of all flipping times Mom had to come back now!

"What are you worried about?"

"HIDE IN THE WARDROBE."

Zayn's eyebrows furrow together as he stares at me confused. Why the hell can't he just do as I ask for once?

Grabbing Zayn's arm, I drag him to the wardrobe and slam the door, jumping back onto my bed. Oh god why me? Why me of all people?

My door slowly opens as I pretend I was listening to my music on my phone. Thank god I had the headphones already in the phone! I swear to god I Zayn makes one noise I'll kill him.