All Time Low Imagines

Zack Merrick Smut

Y/N's P.o.v-

"Hey babe, can I ugh talk to you?" Zack asked as I got out of the shower. I was already dressed in a bra and underwear and was drying my hair before I put on one of Zack's shirts to go to sleep in.

"Of course." I smiled walking into the bedroom and sat down on the bed. Zack looked really scared to talk to me and it worried me. Zack's seemed like he been wanting to tell me something but he always runs off with his cheeks red and hides away for a while. It scares me. Is it something i'm doing?

"It's nothing you're doing. Well it kinda is, but I promise it's nothing wrong! I've been thinking this for a while and I just haven't know how to tell you." Zack muttered with his cheeks really dark pink. He was looking down and he was playing with his hands as well.

"Okay." I said cautiously. I was beyond scared now.

"So you know how when I was on tour and we had skype sex and you kept your bra on?" He asked finally looking at me. I blushed and nodded thinking about that night. I had quit a few calls from a drunk Jack and Alex telling me about how we both sounded.

"Well I really liked how you looked in it. And I was, kinda, wondering if you could keep it on when we have sex?" He whispered looking down again. I couldn't help the small laugh that flowed out of my mouth. I was so scared, and all he wanted was to ask me that?  Zack looked at me in horror and got off the bed. Before I could say anything Zack was closing the door behind him and running off somewhere. I knew where. He always went into the basement and sat down on his workout bench.

"Zack stop!" I shouted running after him. I found him sitting in the basement with his head in his hands. I kneeled down in front of him and made him look at me.

"I don't have a problem doing that Zack. If you want this to happen then I don't have a problem with it." I smiled when he made eye contact with me. He was searching my eyes for some kind of hesitation.

"You don't?" He finally asked. I smiled and nodded moving so I was straddling his lap. He leaned back against the wall and smiled at me. I smiled softly and moved forward and attached my lips to his. Zack moaned into the kiss and pushed me into his hips harder. He was already hard. I smiled and moved my hand down his stomach until I got down to his shorts. I grinned at him and snaked my hand into his shorts. He gasped and moaned at the same time as I wrapped my hand around his length.

"Already hard?" I teased before attaching my lips onto the spot right below his ear. He moaned and nodded. I soothed the spot with my tounge and started stroking him slowly.

"Don't fucking tease." He growled taking me off his lap and pushing me onto my knee's. I bit my lip and pulled his short and boxers down to his ankles. I ignored the wetness in my underwear as I took him into my mouth without warning. He cursed and gripped onto my hair tightly. I moaned and looked up at him. He had his eyes closed and small pants were leaving his mouth.

"Shit! You're so good at this." He hissed lightly bucking his hips. I smiled as best as I could and sucked on the tip making him arch his back.

"Stop! You're gonna make me cum." He cried out letting go of my hair. I sucked on the tip one more time before I pulled off him. He grinned at me and pulled me into a rough kiss as he stood up. He gripped at my sides and I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist. He supported my butt with his hands and gripped my ass making me moan into the kiss. 

"Zack." I whined grinding my hips into his chest. He laughed softly and laid me down on the workout bench. He literally ripped my underwear off and threw them somewhere. I smiled as he turned me over so I was facing the mirror against the wall. He thrusted into me without warning making me cry out in pleasure. Zack groaned and kept thrusting into me forcefully.

"Shit. So fucking tight!" He groaned holding onto my hips. I moaned and laid my head onto the bench as he thrusted into me as hard as he could. I was already so close.

"Zack!" I gasped as he thursted into my g-spot hard. I whined as he kept thrusting into the same spot over, and over. I moved my hand down to rub my clit, but Zack grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head.

"You cum when I say you can cum." He growled into my ear. I cried out and nodded as I tried to hold off my orgasm as long as I could. Zack's thrust were becoming sloppy as he got closer and closer to the edge. I was so close. I was hanging onto the edge of the cliff by my fingers and they were slowly slipping.

"You wanna cum for me? Gonna cum?" Zack laughed darkly into my ear. I whimpered and nodded looking into the mirror at him. He had his eyes closed and he was thrusting sloppy, yet as hard as he could manage. I was almost crying with pleasure now. This was better than any sex we've ever had before.

"Fuck Zack!" I cried as he started rubbing my clit in sloppy circles. I chocked out a moan of Zack's name as I released. Zack cried out as I tightened around him, causing him to release. I whimpered in pleasure as he kept thrusting working through his orgams before he collapsed next to me. I smlied sleepily at him making him laugh softly.

"That was amazing." He panted laying his head onto my shoulder. I hummed and nodded as I tried to stay awake. Zack laughed and got me clean underwear from the laundry room, and his shirt. I smiled as he helped me put them on and then put his own boxers on. I laid my head onto Zack's shoulder as he picked me up and carried me upstairs onto the couch.

"Fuck we need to do that again." Zack muttered under his breath. I snorted out a laugh before I finally fell asleep.