Good Boy BoyxBoy (Zarry)

Good Boy Chapter 2 Part 2

"Dad?" he heard Niall called out from the other side of the door and he swallowed heavily, cursing under his breath. Harry stilled, looking over his shoulder at Zayn and gave him the look as if to ask the adult what to do. Zayn put a finger over his lips as to say 'Quiet.' And Zayn was trying to think if he should pull out or still and wait until Niall went back to his room when Niall opened the door and Zayn cursed himself for leaving it unlocked, and just as Niall laid his eyes on them, Zayn came, intensely inside Harry before collapsing on top of the boy, panting. Niall froze and looked at them, confused. "U- uh, dad? Harry? W- what are you guys doing? I heard noises." asked Niall innocently, rubbing the sleep off his eye. Zayn quickly pulled out and pulled up his blanket to cover their naked bodies. "Uh, Niall, w- we were, erm, just-" Zayn was lost for words. He sighed. "You see, Tiger, I love Harry. He's a really sweet boy and makes me really happy." Zayn ran his hand through his hair as he explained. "And what we were doing was just... act of love." "Then why was Harry crying like that?" Niall asked. "H- he wasn't crying, Ni..." Zayn trailed off, failing to explain any further. "Erm, Zayn?" Harry interrupted, causing the other two to look at him. "I still have to..." Harry gestured to his aching cock under the blanket and Zayn swallowed. "I'm sorry, Harry." Zayn ran his hand through the boy's curls. "But I feel all funny. I wanna get rid of it." Harry begged the adult with his eyes. Zayn sighed. He wanted the boy to finish just as much as the boy himself did. "What's he talking about, dad?" Niall asked, walking towards the bed, and Zayn decided he would have to explain and that it's unfair not to explain to his son who deserved to know since he walked in on him fucking his classmate. "Okay, Niall, I know you're curious, so I'm going to let you find out." he turned to Harry. "Harry, you wouldn't mind doing it in front of Niall, would you?" Harry, desperate for release, shook his head without hesitation. "Good." Zayn said, pushing the blanket back and revealing Harry's hard-on. "So, Niall, when you're attracted to something, y- you become hard, l- like Harry right now, and there are several ways you can take care of it." Zayn felt uncomfortable as he explained, but decided to carry on anyways. "Like how?" Niall asked, joining the two on the bed. Zayn let out another sigh. No, he's not performing it in front of his son, he thought. "Harry can do it himself or I can. It depends how he wants." Zayn answered. "How do you want it, Harry?" Niall turned to Harry and asked. Harry, again, without hesitation, answered instantly. "I want Zayn to do it for me." he said, not feeling embarrassed even one bit. "O- okay," Zayn said nervously, before wrapping his fingers around Harry's shaft, and started pumping him up and down. Niall watched in interest and before Zayn could stop him, he pulled his cock out, revealing that he was now hard, too. He copied his dad, fisting his own shaft and started moving his hand. "Oh, fuck," Zayn cursed when he saw Niall doing so, feeling guilty for finding it hot to watch both boys having hard-on's and desperate for release. "Dad, it feels weird. I feel like I've got to-" "Pee?" Harry cut him off, and Niall nodded. "It's alright, Ni. Keep going." Zayn didn't stop stroking Harry as he listened to the two talking, suddenly Harry was moaning and crying. "D- Daddy, I- I'm close!" Zayn picked up his speed, rubbing the boy's tip and ran over the slit with his thumb, and Harry was cumming, his cock squirting out white liquid that went to land on his pale stomach. Niall kept stroking himself as he watched Harry getting down from his high, and Zayn could feel himself getting harder, already yearning for another release. Zayn, who was now horny as ever, tried to stop himself, but the thought that Niall was an adopted child wasn't helping. Without saying a word, Zayn swat Niall's hand away and replaced with his own, stroking his son properly. "Are you gonna cum for Daddy, Niall?" he asked, looking at his own son with his eyes now filled with lust. Niall nodded unsurely, and Zayn sped up, and before they knew it, Niall was cumming for the first time and letting out noises he never knew he had in him, his jaw dropped and eyes fell shut as he did so. Zayn removed his hand that's now covered in Niall's and Harry's cum and turned to Harry. "Harry, take care of Daddy, please." he gestured to his now aching cock and Harry obeyed instantly, shifting around the bed and sat between the adult's legs before bending down to take Zayn's shaft in his mouth, one hand grabbing at the base of it and started bobbing his head. Zayn gasped and closed his eyes as he felt the waves of pleasure washed over his system. He felt the mouth that was sucking him left him for a second before coming back and Zayn opened his eyes to see, but instead of seeing Harry going up and down on his cock, it was Niall's mouth that was now on his cock. "Niall!" Zayn half-shouted, but Niall didn't stop what he was doing, instead he bobbed his head faster, before Harry bent back down to join him, both boys taking turns on sucking Zayn off, and it was Harry's turn when Zayn released for the second time. Zayn moaned loudly as he shot his cum into Harry's mouth. Harry sucked and swallowed like he was drinking liquid with a straw and lifted up when Zayn had given him all he had to offer. Zayn panted, feeling guilty. "Fuck," Zayn cussed, and there was an awkward silence before Niall asked after he had pulled his pyjama pants back up. "Dad?" "Hm?" "What do we do now?" asked Niall, looking at the mess they'd made. "We go to sleep, Tiger." Zayn answered tiredly. "You can sleep here. We'll take care of the mess tomorrow. Let's go to sleep, boys." Zayn said, flicking off the lamp on his nightstand, turning the room pitch-dark and tugged himself in. He then felt the boys tugging themselves in under his blanket and snuggled to either of his side. "Goodnight, Zayn." said Harry. "'Night, dad." Zayn let his eyes fall shut and drifted off to sleep.