“Zayn I can’t breath...” Harry said from the bottom of the dog pile and Zayn looked at the seriousness in his face as the others laughed none stop, seeing him almost a purple color Zayn started to panic.

“Guys get off we’re killing Haz!” Zayn yelled trying to lift some of the weight off of Harry,

“Louis up NOW!” Zayn yelled at the tan boy at the top of the pile. Slowly the boys started to get off and then it was only Zayn and Harry, Zayn rolled to the side and grasped Harry’s face in his hands, feeling a familiar buzz run through his body as he looked into Harry’s impossibly green eyes.

“Harry breath!” Zayn yelled a little exaggeratedly and Harry was trying hard not to laugh at Zayn’s shook up face.

“I think I’m good now Z,” Harry said grasping Zayn’s wrists and feeling a flutter in his stomach as Zayn leaned in even closer.

“I think you need CPR,” Zayn whispered as he glanced around the room and noticed that everyone was now gone into the kitchen. Harry’s breath caught in his throat at the thought of Zayn’s plump amazing lips pressed against his own, it wouldn’t be the first time it happened, actually it wouldn't be the second time it happened, but no one know about the three times that Harry and Zayn had shared secret kisses in hidden places. It also wouldn’t be the first time that Zayn and Harry experimented with their feelings towards each other, and now Harry found that it was all he thought about all the time.

“I think I do too,” Harry breathed and Zayn glanced one more time around the room before he leaned in and pressed his lips to Harry’s feeling the soft but slightly chapped skin press back against him, feeling the warmth that he always gets when he kisses Harry swarming through his system.

“Harry I think I want to do more,” Zayn breathed against Harry’s lips, their foreheads pressed together and their breathing coming out in heavy pants. Harry opened his eyes to look into Zayn’s, wondering what he was implying exactly and feeling a little nervous and excited at the same time.

“More?” Harry asked.

“Yea more than just kissing you,” Zayn said looking anywhere but into Harry’s eyes afraid he was crossing a line.

“Z look at me,” Harry said and Zayn moved his eye lashes out of the way to look at Harry, “I want to, too,” Harry said and Zayn’s eyes almost bulged out of his head, his heart rate picking up a couple notches.

“When? we can’t just disappear to a bedroom with the others in the house,” Zayn said as he sat back and pulled Harry up into a sitting position in front of him. Just like magic the others started filing into the room.

“Hey there’s no food, we’re going out,” Niall said grabbing his jumper from the rack and Harry and Zayn exchanged a secret look before Harry answered almost too quickly.

“No I’m good, gonna stay in,” Harry said and the others nodded not thinking anything about it, Harry usually liked to stay in anyways.

“Zayn you comin?” Louis asked.

“Nah I’m stayin in too, not feeling to good,” Zayn said and the others didn’t really think anything of it before they nodded and left, leaving Harry and Zayn sitting alone in the living room alone and a little shocked at how well things had just worked out.

“Well I guess that settles it,” Harry said with a smirk and Zayn looked at him a little confused,
“now.” He stood up and took Zayn’s hands in his and pulled him down the hall, stopping in the hall between his and Zayn’s room.

“Who’s room?” he asked turning to Zayn with a questioning look, and he almost gasped at the look on Zayn’s face, a look of complete lust, his pupils almost already blown completely out, Harry’s eyes traveled down and he gasped again at the tent in Zayn’s tight jeans, making his own semi hard member twitch and grow rapidly.

“Are we really gonna do this?” Harry asked a little breathless and Zayn nodded before he lunged forward and captured Harry’s lips with his. Harry was shocked but that didn’t stop him from immediately kissing back. His back pressed against the wall and Zayn’s hands all over his clothed body.

“Pick a damn room,” Zayn growled against Harry’s lips and Harry chuckled his adorable chuckle as he opened his own bedroom door behind him and stumbled backwards, Zayn’s strong arms being the only thing holding him up as he stumbled until his legs hit the bed and both boys went tumbling down into blankets and sheets.

“Harry?” Zayn said a few moments later as hands were starting to travel up shirts and his voice sounded desperate and scared.

“Hmmm?” Harry asked against Zayn’s lips and Zayn reluctantly pulled back to look into those green eyes that he was finding harder and harder to resist.

“I think we need to discuss this first, so that there’s no awkwardness,” Zayn said and Harry almost rolled his eyes, finding Zayn’s confidence issues so adorable sometimes.

“Zayn what’s their to discuss? why can’t we just let happen what’s gonna happen, it’s us, it’s not like we’re strangers,” Harry said and Zayn looked at him with no emotions on his face for a few moments.

“Your right,” he said before he leaned forward and kissed Harry roughly and passionately. Harry leaned back pulling Zayn with him and on top of him as Zayn’s hands traveled up and down Harry’s torso.

“This feels so normal,” Harry breathed out as Zayn moved his mouth to Harry’s neck lightly kissing and licking all over looking for Harry’s sweet spot.

“It does,” Zayn agreed as he found the sweet spot and Harry arched into Zayn, his now fully hard member rubbing achingly against his jeans and boxers.

“Shit,” Harry cursed as Zayn licked over the same spot and Harry’s hand fumbled with the bottom of Zayn’s shirt, pulling it up over his back till it pooled at his head and Zayn removed his mouth for a second to remove the shirt completely. Harry suddenly rolled both boys over and straddled Zayn’s hips, sitting up and pulling his own shirt over his head confidently. Zayn licked his lips as he starred at the toned boy in front of him, the way his butterfly tattoo sat perfectly on his ripped abs, his arms big but not overly big for his skinny and fit torso, his sparrow tattoos begging to be kissed, and all four nipples standing out proudly, making Zayn itch to put his lips on each one.

“God your kind of beautiful,” Zayn breathed before he knew what he was even thinking and Harry smirked his crooked smirk that showed his dimples before leaning back down and pressing his lips to Zayn’s, swiping his tongue across Zayn’s bottom lip, asking, no begging for entrance and Zayn slowly opened wanting the same thing, their tongues meeting in the middle and sending both boys almost over the edge at the intimate roughness and erotic feeling of kissing another boy. Harry decided to try something a little different and he moved his hips against Zayn’s their erections rubbing together in the most amazing, and pleasurable way.

“Shit I could probably cum like this,” Zayn breathed against Harry’s lips and Harry felt his dick twitching at just the thought of Zayn cumming because of Harry’s thrusts against his clothed crotch.

“I want to blow you,” Harry said and Zayn suddenly stiffened underneath Harry, “Zayn relax, breath.” Harry moved down Zayn’s body kissing his heated skin as he went, stopping at his nipples, kissing and sucking on them and loving the way Zayn writhed underneath him at his little touches. Harry stopped just above Zayn’s zipper and looked up to make sure Zayn was ok with what he was about to do, Zayn’s head was thrown back in pleasure and Harry smirked as he unzipped the jeans and started to slide them off.

“Harry are you sure about this? We can save it for another time,” Zayn said stiffening again.

“Zayn, what did I say, you need to relax,” Harry said as he removed Zayn’s jeans the rest of the way and looked back up at Zayn’s tented boxers with big eyes.

“Jesus how big are you?” Harry asked sarcastically, and Zayn chuckled nervously. Harry leaned forward keeping eye contact with Zayn and kissed the erection through Zayn’s boxers. Zayn’s hips bucked forward and Harry knew he was going to like this, a lot, the way he could make Zayn Malik come undone with just a kiss was an amazing feeling already. Harry reached out and pulled the waist band of Zayn’s boxers and pulled them down, his member springing free and slapping his stomach aggressively, had Harry moaning out loud, making Zayn moan in return.

“I bet you taste amazing,” Harry moaned and Zayn’s cheeks burned from embarrassment. Harry blew against Zayn’s dick and watched as it twitch and jerked towards Harry’s lips.

“God Zayn you want it so bad don’t you?” Harry asked as he gently touched Zayn’s cock against his plump lips and Zayn thrust into thin air wanting more friction.

“God yes, Harry just get on with it,” Zayn begged and Harry smirked liking both the insecure and questiony side of Zayn and the desperate and needy side. Harry noticed a bead of pre-cum gathering at the top of Zayn’s tan dick and he stuck his tongue out and licked it away from the slit, making Zayn gasp and tasting him on his tongue Harry moaned. He leaned forward and continued giving Zayn’s tip and shaft slow and deliberate kitten licks, each one making Zayn moan and squirm. Finally Harry placed his lips around the tip and stuck his tongue in the slit.

“Holy sh... God yes,” Zayn moaned his voice rough with need. Harry moved his lips down, loving the way Zayn filled his mouth to the brim, giving him a completely full and needed feeling. Harry let the dick touch the back of his throat before he pulled off and then went back down again, starting to pick up the pace and Zayn’s moans were becoming more and more needy, on the verge of pornstar actually.

“God Zayn I love this,” Harry said in a raspy and fucked voice that made Zayn feel the tightening in the pit of his stomach already.

“Harry I’m getting close,” he moaned and Harry panicked internally before he realized he wanted this, he wanted Zayn’s cum filling his mouth, he wanted Zayn to come undone by the feel of his mouth wrapped around his dick.

“Cum Zayn, I want you to cum in my mouth,” Harry said before diving his mouth back onto Zayn’s cock. Zayn’s back arched off the bed at the thought of unloading into Harry’s mouth.

“I’m cumming Harry, shit, God it feels good,” Zayn moaned as Harry felt his hot ribbons filling his mouth, some even shooting down his throat. Harry waited till he didn’t feel Zayn’s dick pumping into his mouth before he pulled off and swallowed Zayn’s cum, licking his dick clean and making Zayn squirm from the sensitivity.

“That was amazing,” Zayn said as Harry climbed back up his body, placing his lips against Zayn’s throat before kissing up his jaw and landing on his lips again. Sliding his tongue into Zayn’s mouth.

“Can you taste yourself, you taste so good,” Harry said against Zayn’s lips and Zayn was too shocked to answer so he simply nodded. Zayn flipped both boys over and hungrily kissed down Harry’s amazing body, making sure to spend an equal amount of time licking and sucking each of his four nipples. He was fueled on by his still lingering orgasm and he wanted Harry to feel how amazing it is. He made it to Harry’s jeans and started to panic, wondering if he was going to be good enough to make Harry cum.

“Go on Zayn,” Harry said reaching down and caressing Zayn’s cheek lovingly and then tangling his long fingers into Zayn’s raven hair. Zayn unbuttoned Harry’s jeans and slid them down, accidentally grabbing his boxers and sliding both down at the same time, Harry’s large dick popping out and putting Zayn’s member to shame. Zayn gasped wondering how he was going to fit it’s length and width into his mouth, and Harry gasped at the coolness hitting his member. Zayn leaned forward and licked the pre-cum from the tip like Harry had done to him and Harry bucked his hips up shoving the tip between Zayn’s lips and bumping it against his teeth.

“God Zayn no teasing get on with it,” Harry demanded and Zayn smirked up and captured those green eyes before he placed his lips around Harry’s cock and went straight down, shoving Harry’s entire length into his mouth and down his throat without any issues.

“Holy shit Zayn! you can deep throat?!” Harry exclaimed and Zayn nodded with Harry’s dick sitting in his throat, making Harry roll his head back and his body began to shake, “I’ve never even met a girl that can do that.” Zayn felt proud and this egged him one, taking Harry’s cock out of his mouth and then shoving it back down his throat, clenching his throat around Harry’s dick before hallowing his cheeks and pulling off with a pop.

“God Zayn you suck dick like a pro,” Harry moaned his body now trembling non stop, “I’m gonna cum so fast.” Harry moaned as Zayn went back down his hand coming up and cupping Harry’s balls, massaging them and kneading them against his neck as his mouth touched the base of Harry’s cock.

“Zayn I’m cumming, yes God yes,” Harry said his hips coming straight off the bed, and his dick hitting the back of Zayn’s throat, his cum shooting straight down Zayn’s throat, Harry was still cumming as he pulled his dick out of Zayn’s mouth, cum falling out of Zayn’s mouth and down his chin. Harry motioned for Zayn to come back up the bed and Harry kissed his lips, licking away his cum that had fallen from Zayn’s lips.

“God your kinky,” Zayn said against Harry’s lips, and Harry chuckled as he kissed Zayn harder, sliding his tongue into his mouth.

“You give the best head,” Harry said a few moments later and Zayn’s heart skipped a few beats, “don’t ever share that with anyone but me.” Zayn looked up to see how serious Harry was being and Zayn chuckled and nodded.

“I won’t it’s all for you Haz,” Zayn said as he leaned back down and kissed Harry with so much passion Harry knew he was speaking the truth.

Notes

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