A/N: Hey pretty elmos! I love you all, thanks for the support! I can't believe the reads! Seriously! :)
It's my birthday and I know I want to riiiiide! xD
yeah well it is xD Like it matters... :( <---- EMO (hahaha,)
Okay, heres the part 2 of "The Cutting Addiction"
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Recap: you already arrive at Zayn's house, or the Direction's house... The other lads werent there and Zayn said he had a suprise for you... You went upstairs and you rested as Zayn went elsewhere...
Your P.O.V.
"Babe, what's taking so long?" Zayn asks through the bathroom door,
"I'm, ummm... I'll be out in a sec." I replied, I looked a the scars, scratches, slashes whatever. They were worse than before, as I took one last slash on my arm, I let out a small squeal for the pain.
I realized, Zayn is gonna see this, better wrap up...
Later... I just wore my bathrobe, with my pyjamas inside.
"You're all wrapped up..." Zayn started as he went near me and started to kiss my neck leaving love bites... He then started to untie the bathrobe....
"Pyjamas still?!" He asked jokingly as he removed my bathrobe and layed it on the floor...
He pushed me to the bed and started to undress himself, He smirked and decided to undress me too.. He was about to take of my shirt but something got his attention... Something I forgot...
"What the f*ck is this?" Zayn stopped and asked, looking at my slashes on my arm, then he looked on the other arm, "even here...." he again looked at my legs, lowering it, he already saw the scars I made...
I stared at him... waiting to see his reaction....
"Babe... Why...?" He asked softly, "Is it because of me?"
"Partly..." I answered, "there are parts, not only... you."
"Babe..." He started and he went nearer and put his arm around me...
"Never, and I mean NEVER hurt yourself..." He said, "I hurted you, and I felt fucking terrible for that shit I did...." He continued... "I love you so, so much... If its MAINLY about cancer..." I cut him off...
"Don't start that..." I said.
"So it is mainly about.... that." He asked, I nodded, he kissed my forehead and pushed me down once again on the bed.
"We're still not done here miss, but just because my hormones can't resist my being of wanting me inside you, I have to obey." He said, he licked my neck and removed my pyjamas slowly... then my shirt, leaving me in my under garments.
"You don't know how much I want you!" he said aggresively as he continued kissing my neck, I lifted his head and neared it to mine, and I collapsed my lips with his... He kissed back, I did the same, then it became intense. I went on top of him, as I sat by his waist, he held my hips, he was prepared to enter, he removed his boxers exposing a huge member, he stabbed that thing like a knife!
He then went on top of me, as I leaned against the frame of the bed, held on my hands to both sides...
He thrusted in and out, and hitted my g-spot most of the time,
"Say--my---name--ba--babe..." He said between breaths
"Z-Zayn!" I shouted, he smiled and said
"You don't know how long I have waited for this..."
"I kinda do, by the way you're acting...." after saying that I let out a small squeal and held on to the bed, he went out of me... and layed beside me on the bed, both of us breathless....
"I miss these nights..." Zayn says as he faces my way and cups my face
"I miss these too..." I replied smiling, he kissed me while his hand was cupped on my face.
We kissed until we fell asleep on eachothers lips.
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But that doesn't mean EVEVRYTHING was okay.
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A/N: Okay okay, the title isn't THAT relevant but, forgive me :) okay so, do you like this chap? Vote pwease? Its my birthday!! :) SOOO as your gift, vote for me, I'll make the new chap if you guys vote <3
I love you elmos!
--Ashley xx
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