Ziam oneshots ✔️

Pretty in pink II

Ever since the kiss, Zayn couldn't wait to teach Liam more. He couldn't wait to go further with Liam, that is if he let him. He didn't want to push little Bambi into something he didn't want to do, and Liam only asked him to teach him how to kiss.

Maybe he could just ask Liam. Ask him if he wanted to know anything else.

But on the other hand, he's putting more risk into being caught, but his dad and the others haven't really been home. (due to the wedding) which was good on his part. He wasn't that close to Liam and really didn't know the kid that good. Maybe he could try and get close to them once again. I mean this was his family, right?

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Zayn sighed and pulled the duvet off his body. His body ached, and he his head was pounding. He slowly sat up, and swung his feet over the bed. Not soon after he heard a slight knock on his door.

"Zayn, sweetheart, are you up?"

Zayn runs his hands down his face, sighing.

"We have to run some errands, and your father would like you to come with." Zayn rolled his eyes at the mention of his father. He mumbled a quick 'okay' before standing to get dressed.

His father can make him quite angry at times, and it was nerve racking. Once he was fully dressed, and ready to go, he made his way downstairs to find the whole family waiting on him.

Hmmmmmmm.

So everyone's going it seems.

He sighs, following everyone towards the car. He settles himself in the back of the car, but soon realizes that they don't have enough room for everyone since Matt and his two sisters decided to tag along, which made Zayn even angrier for no fucking reason.

He didn't know half these people for fucks sake. He scratches his scuff in annoyance. He looks at his dad knowing he'll ask him some stupid ass question.

"Uh. Zayn is it okay if Liam sits in your lap?" His dad asks, knowing it would make Zayn angry, but for some odd reason it didn't.

Little Bambi could never make Zayn angry.

"Yeah. Sure. Why not?" He says, opening his legs more for Liam. Liam crawls where Zayn is seated, and mumbles a quick 'sorry" before plopping himself on Zayn's lap a little too hard, making Zayn let a groan.

"Oh. S-sorry Zayn. Did I hurt you?' Liam asked quite concerned.

"No. Just be a little more careful, yeah?" Zayn says, grabbing Liam's hips to guide him to where he's not sitting directly on Zayn's dick.

Zayn had no idea where they were even going. Too caught up in little Bambi to even ask. He sighs and just looks out the window trying not take notice of how much Liam is moving in his lap.

Just then they had to hit a little bump making Liam let out a little squeal, and lifting him a bit off Zayn's lap.

Zayn could feel his dick stiffen under Liam's perky bum when he comes back down.

"L-Liam." Zayn tried his hardest not to let out a moan.

"Yeah?" Liam answers his voice a little raspy.

So he knows. Is he doing this on purpose? He can't get out of the car with a very visible boner.

Then his father would know what was happening for sure. He has to get off, and he knows exactly how.

Zayn leans up grabbing Liam's hips slightly. He brings up his hand to brush back Liam's curls away from his ear.

"Might as well finish what you started, Princess, yeah?"
Zayn says, hearing Liam's breath hitch. He grazes his teeth against Liam's ear lobe, nibbling on it before leaning back, bringing Liam with him. He positions Liam right back on top of his dick, looking around seeing if anyone was paying attention.

Fortunately no one was. To busy talking to one another.

Liam places his tiny hands on the seat in front of him while Zayn holds onto his waist, guiding him.

He could feel how hard Zayn was, and by the feeling; Zayn was big. So big.

Liam whimpers.

"Fuck," Zayn hisses out when Liam scooted back more.

"Keep moving baby, " He encourages Liam which makes Liam rut down on Zayn's lap harder that before.

"Shit. Just like that baby girl," He says.

Liam bites his lip trying to keep a moan back.

Liam kept moving while Zayn kept praising. Soon Zayn couldn't take it anymore. He scoots up, placing his hands on top of Liam's, bucking his hips, chasing his high. He could hear Liam's panting by how close he was to his face. He glanced at Liam, seeing him flushed and his lips bitten red and raw.

With Liam losing all control, he becomes limp, enjoying every minute of him practically getting dry humped in the back of his parents car.

Soon Zayn reached his orgasm, biting down on Liam's shoulder to keep him quite with Liam still rutting on Zayn's leg, chasing his high.

When Zayn could tell he was almost there, he slaps his over Liam's mouth knowing his baby was not quite.

"You're doing good, Princess," Zayn says, helping Liam reach his orgasm. Zayn could feel Liam go stiff, scratching at Zayn's hands in pleasure.

"You boys okay back there?" Zayn's father asks, looking at them in the mirror.

Zayn smiles, and answers with a faint 'yeah.'

When Liam finally came back to his senses, he then turned around to face Zayn, and giggles.

Fucking giggles.

"You did so good, Bambi. So good." Zayn says, brushing his curls back, still whispering. He smiles slightly, looking at Liam.

"M'sleepy." Zayn says, leaning against Zayn's chest, snuggling into his neck.

"Then go to sleep, angel." Zayn says, running his hand through Liam's curl. Liam practically purring like a kitten. Zayn smiles to himself, looking down at his little Bambi.

Maybe he could used to this.