Ziam oneshots ✔️

The challenge

"Liam, put that the fuck down right this instant." Zayn sighed in annoyance. The taller boy leaned on the table that was in the basement. His elbows rested on the table and he put his head on the palm of his hands.

"I'm going to do it, Zayn," Liam giggled uncontrollably. His light brown hair was a mess and his curls slightly covered his eyes. The t-shirt he wore was over sized, showing his prominent collarbone. He stood on the other side of the table near the washing and drying machines. In one hand, he proudly held a box.

"Give me the Tide Pod box this second. I'm never letting you go on the internet again." Zayn said and stood straight up as he sent a glare towards the smaller boy. A scowl was set on his lips.

"But Zayn," He whined, "I'm going to do the Tydepod challenge!!" Barely even finishing his sentence, Liam burst into a fit of laughter. He doubled over, clutching his stomach and laughing his head off. The only other noise was the hum of the washing machine. Zayn looked down at the table with an unreadable expression and started to mumble things to himself. Liam was way too busy laughing to pay attention. In his fit of laughter, the box slipped from his grip and some tide pods spilled out.

"At least be careful. Don't let them fall out, you'll probably step on one." Zayn sighed as he quickly walked around the table and started to clean up Liam's mess like usual. After he was done, he set the box on the table. Somehow, Liam was still giggling about the joke he made.

Zayn grinned as he had an idea. He bent down and effortlessly picked up Liam and threw him over his shoulder, "Can you stop laughing now? The joke wasn't that funny." He smiled as he set Liam down on the washing machine. They were almost at eye level now. Liam's face was the brightest shade of red possible. He had finally started to calm down. Zayn gripped the other boys knees and pushed them open. He stood between Liam's legs while resting his hands on his thighs. Liam quickly calmed down but the red didn't leave his face. His whole body slightly shook as the machine kept going.

"I-It was hilarious." Liam struggled to talk. Zayn knew his thighs were Liam's weak spot. Zayn just smirked slightly as his eyes locked with Liam's chocolate light brown irises.

"You're so cute when you laugh. The way your eyes close and your nose crinkles up." Zayn softly dug his fingers into the other boys thighs. Liam directed his eyes to the corner of the basement. If it was somehow possible, his cheeks became an even brighter red. The blush stuck out amongst his pale skin. He nervously took his lip in between his teeth and started to nibble on it.

Zayn took a moment to appreciate how cute his boyfriend looked in this moment. His hair was even more messy than it was before. The dark blue jeans were tight. The white shirt, which was actually Zayn's, fit loosely around his torso. Zayn genuinely smiled while his dark colored eyes roamed over Liam.

Within minutes, Zayn crashed his lips onto Liam's. It took only a few seconds for him to respond and kiss back with passion. Liam wrapped his arms around Zayn, pulling him closer. In response, Zayn gripped the brunette's upper thighs tightly. He swiped his tongue across Liam's plump lips and within seconds he plunged his tongue into Liam's mouth. A soft moan emitted from Liam as Zayn quickly asserted dominance like usual. Liam's long, slender fingers dug into Zayn's shoulders. Both boys were panting slightly with sweat beads forming.

Zayn rubbed his hand over the front of his boyfriend's jeans, feeling them tighten even more. This earned more soft moans and mews rolling out of Liam's mouth. Zayn slowly kissed around Liam's sharp jaw. Next, he kissed down his neck. Occasionally he would suck and bite in all the sensitive spots. Zayn popped open the button on Liam's jeans, "Please, Zayn.." Liam whimpered.

"Please what?" Zayn teased, smirking. He knew that Liam was very verbal during any sexual act. He started to slowly pull down Liam's pants, feeling a similar tightness in his jeans.

"P-please touch m-me, Zayn." Liam let out a small hiss as Zayn's cold hand reached into Liam's boxers and grabbed his shaft. He gripped ever so softly and started to move his hand up and down. Pre-cum started to drip from him. Using his thumb, Zayn slowly rubbed the head and started to move his hand faster. Louder moans slipped from Liam's mouth. His fingers dug into Zayn's shirt and scrunching it between his fists, "F-fuck, Zayn... I'm so close.." His words were barely audible through his moans.

Zayn kissed and left an array of love marks across the boy's exposed collarbone, adding to his pleasure. His hand sped up and with his free hand, Zayn softly massaged Liam's balls. Within minutes, Liam was screaming in pleasure as he came into his boyfriend's hand. He rode out his climax while leaning on Zayn's shoulder. They both sat there for a minute to catch their breath.

Zayn brought one finger to his mouth and sucked off the cum, '"Amazing as always, babe." He smirked and winked at his blushing boyfriend. "Stay there." He softly brushed Liam's curls off his sweaty forehead and gave him a soft kiss. He soon returned with a cloth to clean up their mess. After he cleaned off Liam, he threw the cloth into the washing machine. "How about this, you go run up to my room and get changed. I'll go take care of my little issue. After you change, throw your clothes into the washing machine. Then we can have a movie marathon and build the best fort ever. Sound good?" Zayn could feel the unbearable tightness in his pants begging to be freed.

Liam smiled brightly and nodded, "That sounds amazing. I'll go set up the movies and get the snacks ready, too." His voice was dripping with excitement. Zayn lifted the brunette off the washer and gave him a passionate kiss. They both ascended the stairs together, smiling from ear to ear. Before they went their separate ways, Zayn gripped Liam's forearm.

"Oh, and please for the love of everything good, don't you dare put one of those Tide pods in your mouth." Their laughs mixed together in the perfect harmonies as they went to opposite ends of the house.

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I DO NOT AGREE WITH THE TIDE POD CHALLENGE I JUST THOUGHT IT WOULD BE A FUNNY IDEA TO BASE THIS PEICE ON IT. DO NOT EAT TIDE PODS, YOU COULD POSSIBLY DIE.