Alyssa’s P.O.V.

I moved around the room practicing my moves as the music filled my ears, my skin glistening from the sweat of working on this damn routine over and over again. I had to get this right, if I got it right then I’d be able to audition for the new dance studio down town, and hopefully start making a name for myself. I moved back across the other side of the room, slipping and tumbling to the floor, I smashed my fists against the hard wood floor and stood up, resuming right were I had just left off. I finished the routine and paced in front of the mirror with my hands above my head trying to catch my breath when I heard the clapping. I jumped a foot remembering for the first time that I was at my boyfriend Zayn’s house using their studio to practice while his bandmates are out of town, since Zayn seems our whole relationship will be easier without them knowing about us.

“Shit Zayn! you scared the shit out of me!” I said grasping my hand over my heart and trying to breath.

“Sorry, but you drive me crazy when you dance,” he said walking across the floor and I gasped when I saw the lust and pleasure in his eyes. I stepped back a few steps not wanting to finish for the day just yet.

“Let me go at it one more time,” I said and he looked down at first before he nodded with a devious smirk on his face. I eyed him suspiciously as he back to the corner of the room and I walked over to the radio and pushed replay. I started moving my routine to the music and moved my hips and tried to get the moves just right. I was about half way through my routine when I caught something in the back of the room and almost fell on my face seeing what it was. I kept moving but kept my eyes locked on Zayn, standing leaning against the back wall palming a hard on through his jeans, watching me licking his lips. I stopped moving seeing his hand disappear into his jeans and stood there starring at my extremely horny boyfriend through the wall of mirrors.

“Oh my God,” I breathed as his eyes rolled to the back of his head and he snapped his hand out of his jeans and looked over at me not noticing my halt since the music was still playing. I walked across the room towards him and stopped in front of him, reaching down and palming his extremely hard member through his jeans and he moaned a delicious and amazing moan, making me wet just hearing it.

“Come with me,” he said taking my hand and I followed him through his enormous house out the back door and towards the pool and hot tub.

“Zayn what are we doing?” I asked a little breathless from dancing and arousal.

“We’re getting in the hot tub, your sweaty and I want to fuck you,” he growled as he stopped outside the hot tub and started shedding his clothes, jeans, t-shirt and then boxers, his dick springing up and hitting his stomach with a slap. My breath hitched in my throat as I removed my sticky dance top and shorts and then underwear and bra, climbing into the hot tub right behind him. The warm water felt too hot on my already hot skin but it felt good too, the water washing away the sweat shined on my skin. I sighed and felt Zayn’s hand moving under the water to rest on my thigh ad he grabbed my knee and pulled me over his body so that I was straddling his lap and I liked how it lifted my hot top half out of the warm water. I leaned down and pressed my lips to his feeling his eagerness and hunger pulsing through his fingertips as his hands roamed all over my body, sending tingles through the warm water.

“God Alyssa you make me so hot when you dance, I need to fuck you,” he said just below my ear and my whole body shivered and twitched, needing him just as much as he needed me.

“Then fuck me Zayn,” I said kissing his lips with fury, licking a strip against his bottom lip and sliding my tongue into his mouth, meeting his in the middle and feeling the rough object sending sparks through my body.

“Have you ever done it in a hot tub?” he asked seductively and I shook my head, feeling excited and nervous at the same time. I began to get antsy as he just sat there and starred at me, his erection the only thing reminding me of his hunger for this. I ground my hips against his lap and he moaned, his hands falling to my hips and holding me in place.

“I’m so horny I could probably cum with you just doing that,” he said and I smirked and kissed his neck, sucking a purple mark into the skin and making him glare at me.

“How am I supposed to explain that to the guys? we said no love bites,” he said and I chuckled and leaned back down to the area.

“Why do you have to keep this a secret again?” I asked.

“Because they will just complicate things, trust me it’s much better without them knowing,” he said kissing me again and moving his hands to cup each of my breasts and squeezing gently. I moaned and arched my back into his touch, wanting more. One hand left my left breast and I was just about to ask where it went when his skilled fingers landed on my clit, rubbing circles and making me moan out his name.

“Shit Zayn, God that feels good,” I moaned and he worked a little faster making my hips raise so that he could get a better angle. I gripped onto his shoulders tightly and felt him kissing my nipples, sending tingles through my body. I reached behind me to where his extremely hard dick was resting against my ass and I grasped it in my hand and started to pump, making his hand on my clit stutter for a few seconds before he started working a rhythm again, matching my rhythm on his dick.

“Alyssa faster,” he moaned and I obliged loving the way I can make him come undone with my hand. I moved faster and faster and felt him start to shudder.

“Stop, stop or I’m going to cum in the hot tub,” he said and I stopped his hand stopping at the same time. He reached for his jeans and pulled out a condom, opening it and sliding it onto himself under the water. He turned us so that I was sitting on the seat and he was hovering in front of me between my legs. I spread them wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him back in for a kiss, loving the way his kisses could make butterflies swarm in my stomach every time. I felt his tip prodding at my entrance as he worked his hand over the shaft. I moaned at the jerky movement of his member pushing into me and loved the way the warm water lapped and swirled around our bodies, adding to the extreme feeling of pleasure.

“Come on Zayn, get in me,” I moaned out and he nodded and pushed the rest of the way in, making me feel full and pleased at the same time.

“Jesus Alyssa your so fucking tight,” he moaned against my shoulder where I could feel him leaving a mark, probably pay back for the huge purple mark on his neck.

“Harder Zayn, please fuck me harder,” I breathed his slow thrusts becoming too much to bear. His thrusts became deliberate and hard and I felt his dick prodding at my g-spot with every other thrust, driving me insane and on the verge of an orgasm.

“God Zayn if you keep doing that I’m going to cum soon,” I said and he slowed down slightly only hitting me hard every three or four thrusts now. I started to swivel my hips against him, wanting more friction and needing to give him a different angle.

“Yes, Alyssa don’t stop,” he moaned and I groaned at my name coming out of his amazing mouth. I gripped his arms and moved my hips again, feeling him picking up the pace again, the water splashing between our bodies. I was just about to grind against him and beg him to go faster when there were a series of gasps coming from behind Zayn and we both froze, Zayn pulling out and turning around to see four completely shocked and slightly aroused faces standing in the door way. I felt my face getting bright red and I looked between the four other members of One Direction and my boyfriend.

“Uh Zayn, who’s this?” Harry asked and I tried to slid further into the water, needing to get more coverage.

“This... this is um, this is my girlfriend, Alyssa,” Zayn said and I was afraid at first he was going to say something really stupid but he got more confident as time went on.

“Your what?!” Liam exclaimed and I could see he was a little mad about Zayn keeping something from him.

“My girlfriend,” Zayn said much more confidently and the others all tried to compose their shocked faces.

“Since when?” Niall asked.

“Um well the second night back here, at that one club we hooked up and then I asked her on a couple dates,” he said and I felt my red starting to decrease.

“Wait a second,” Louis said looking thoughtful, “that was over three months ago.” Zayn nodded and they all looked shocked once again. Suddenly Harry walked forward towards the hot tub and Zayn and I both sank under the water a little farther.

“Nice to meet you,” Harry said sticking his hand out towards me and everyone including me burst into nervous laughter, I shook his hand and he walked back into the house laughing and grabbing Louis and Niall as he walked by.

“Come on let’s let them finish, if Zayn can get it up again,” he said and I looked over to see Zayn glaring after him. They all left, Liam shutting the patio doors that Zayn and I had left open and I turned to Zayn to see how pissed he was.

“Zayn I’m sorry,” I said not really sure I was supposed to be apologizing in the first place and he looked amused and still aroused.

“It’s ok, I guess it’s better they know I was getting kind of worried I was going to slip up anyways,” he said and I felt him moving his hand under the water. I moved my hand towards him and felt him pumping a re-hardening cock and I smirked and raised myself onto his lap, pushing his hand away and moving his member to my entrance where I slid down all the way in one motion, making his hips buck up and his moan to be louder than I had ever heard before.

“Shit Alyssa,” he said gripping his fingers into my hips and I moaned feeling him smashing into my g-spot. I started to rapidly move myself up and down his cock, feeling him hit my g-spot when I wanted him too and hearing his moans fill the atmosphere.

“Zayn I’m getting close,” I moaned and he flipped us in one swift motion, setting me down on the bench and pounding into me harder and faster than he was before we got busted.

“Shit, I’m cumming,” I moaned out feeling my walls clench around his dick and I saw the look on his face that told me he was almost there.

“God damn Alyssa, yes fuck I’m cumming,” he moaned ramming into me and sitting there as I felt his member twitching his cum filling the condom inside me. He slumped against me and kissed me shoulder a few times before he pulled out and removed the condom, setting it on the deck and grabbing my face in his hands, his mouth meeting mine in a heated and extremely passionate kiss.

“I’m really glad the others know about you now,” he said and I nodded smiling from ear to ear.

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