In the Lift (Zayn one)
You giggle and run out through the hotel room door with your boyfriends phone in your hand. You continue down the hall with him right behind you.
<!—[if !supportLists]—>- <!—[endif]—>Hey! Give it back! He yells.
You laugh and turn to the right to the lifts. You click the button and the lift doors open. With a wide smile you jump in and quickly press the down button. As you jump up and down you can hear how Zayn comes running.
<!—[if !supportLists]—>- <!—[endif]—>Please, close please! You beg to the lift.
The doors slowly start to close just as you see him coming. He bursts forward towards you and the doors aren’t closing fast enough. Before you can blink he’s in the lift with you.
<!—[if !supportLists]—>- <!—[endif]—>I have you now. He says as the doors closes and the lift starts moving.
He walks up to you and stands as close as he can without touching you. You gulp and look up at him. His beautiful, brown eyes are locked with yours. He firmly takes his phone from your hand with ease. The touch makes you shiver. Zayn sees it and smiles. Oh, that smile. It makes you go all weak in you knees.
All of a sudden the lift stops.
-What in-? You begin.
Zayn smiles even wider. He had pressed the stop button. Before you can ask him why, his lips are pressed against yours. His soft, warm lips moves carefully with yours. You’re standing on your tiptoes to reach up to him. Zayn places his hands on your waist and pulls you closer. His warm hands warm your whole body up. You wrap your arms around his neck and add more pressure to the kiss. His lips are like a drug. You can’t get enough and soon find yourself almost hanging on him. Zayn licks your lower lip and you open your mouth, letting his tongue in. Your tongues battle with each other. You feel the excitement hitting your body and fill you up. It’s so amazing.
Suddenly Zayn pulls away. His eyes are filled with so much lust it really turns you on. You moan and quickly cover your mouth in surprise. He laughs at you as you bite your lip.
-Excited are we? He says.
- Shut up.
You close the distance between you again and start tug on the outline of his trousers. He leans down and kisses you on the cheek, then continues down your neck, leaving love bites. You get wetter and wetter for each kiss. He finds your sweet spot and sucks on it. You stop with what you’re doing for a second and moan loudly. It feels so good. But the pleasure isn’t just enough and you quickly start to unbuckle his belt. Zayns hand slides down and one stops on your bum as the other continues down to your crotch.
You turn your face to his again and kiss him. The kiss is intense. It’s like electricity is being send through your body. You then let everything go and let your senses control you.
Zayns hand are now stroking lightly up and down your inner thigh under your dress. You moan again and feel how he smiles into the kiss. You decide to give back. You pull down his trousers and reveal his white Calvin Klein boxers. His hard on are almost breaking through the thin fabric. You place your palm lightly against it. The moan that escapes Zayns throat makes you, if possible, even wetter.
-You tease. He mumbles and presses you against the wall.
- You started.
You smile and in twine your fingers in his hair. Zayns hand now finds its way to your crotch. He slowly starts to rub your clit. You gasp at the pleasure, pulling away from the kiss. Zayn smirks and sucks on your neck again. Your hands fumble for his boxers. When you can’t reach them you start getting frustrated.
-Zayn! You whimper.
He doesn’t stop, just adds more pressure on your clit. Your voice cracks.
-Zayn, stop teasing. I need you.
He stops and you take the chance to pull down his boxers. His hard dick slaps back up at his stomach. Zayn gives you no time to think. He pines you against the wall again and pulls down your panties in one motion. He takes up one of your legs and holds his head right on your clit. You moan.
-Zayn, please! You almost yell.
He leans in so his mouth is right by your ear. His warm breath is giving you goose bumps all over your body. Your pussy is almost screaming for his dick.
-Beg. He whispers.
-Please, I need you.
He rubs his head against your clit.
-Not good enough.
-Zayn. You hiss. Fuck me with your big dick, I need you.
He slowly starts to enter you. It’s frustrating. You don’t want to wait anymore.
-Zayn, just fuck me already! You yell.
Without a warning he slams into you. The pleasure flushes over you, making you scream out loud. Zayn moans too. His strong hands are holding you up as he shoves his dick in and out of you with hard, fast thrusts. You can’t handle how huge he is.
<!—[if !supportLists]—>- <!—[endif]—>Oh, God. Yes! You say with your teeth pressed together.
<!—[if !supportLists]—>- <!—[endif]—>You’re so damn tight! Haven’t I fucked you enough?
You bite you lip so hard that you can feel the taste of blood. Zayn notices.
<!—[if !supportLists]—>- <!—[endif]—>Babe, don’t hold it in. Scream for me.
You do as he says.
-You make me feel so good! Oh my God! You scream.
-[Y/N]! Zayn yells.
With an even harder thrust than before, he hits your g-spot. The familiar feeling grows in your stomach.
-I’m close. You manage to get out as he now hits your g-spot with every thrust.
-Soon, hold it in!
You try to concentrate to hold it in, but it’s hard. When you realise you’re about to fail, you help Zayn out. You lean forward and start sucking on his neck, giving him love bites. Then you find his sweet spot.
-[Y/N]! You. Are. Amazing! He yells and you feel his dick twitch.
With a final thrust he sends you over the edge. Zayn comes too and fills you up with his juices. The orgasm seems to last forever. Your sight gets blurry and you can see stars.
When you both finally come down from your high, Zayn lets you go after giving you a quick peck on your lips.
-I love you. He says with a smile. You’re amazing.
-I love you, too. You breathe out.
Just as you say it, the lift starts to move. Faster than lightning you put on the clothes you’ve taken off of you. You’re done just as the lift stops. The doors open and you stand eye to eye with Niall and Harry. They look at you both and then give each other an amused look.
-What? Zayn asks as you walk out.
- Well, had fun in the lift with [Y/N]? Harry says and Niall laughs.
You look at Zayn. His hair is all in a mess, his cheeks are red and your lipstick is smudged over his lips. You blush at how obvious it all was.