1D Sexual Frustrations

Zayn : Sexy Dream

You lived with your boyfriend of 2 years in his amazingly large house. You two were sleeping soundly in your large bed, moon shining through the open window, and you were woken up by something stiff poking into your leg. Zayn stood tall and prompt in his boxers, without him even knowing. His eyes were tightly closed with sleep an his head rest on your shoulder with one hand on your thigh. You nudged his head softly with yours, in hopes to wake him up. He didn’t, he still lay next to you on your bed with a slight smile playing on his face. His hand traveled higher up your thigh and you nudged him harder this time, only to wake him slightly and hear a quiet groan escape his lips. You moved his head from your shoulder and rolled on your side and propped yourself up on my elbow so that you were facing him. You placed light kisses on his forehead, your, jawline and neck before finally reaching hips lips. He woke and came back to earth instantly. ‘Baby, what’s up?’ His deep sleepy voice was making your body shiver. ‘You Zayn.’ You whispered quietly in his ear. The moonlight shining through the window abled Zayn to look down and see what was talking about. ‘Shit, sorry love.’ He instantly blushed and quickly covered his face with his hands, ‘I was just having a dream.’ ‘What kind of dream?’ You whispered seductively in his ear and bit your bottom lip, which would only turn him on even more, feeling your teeth graze the skin on his neck and goosebumps rising where your lips met his neck. ‘A sexy dream..’ You heard him swallow, ‘About you.’ You whimpered and felt a light moan escape your quivering lips, ‘Like what?’ ‘It was late when I came home, and you were waiting for me,’ His fingertips trailed ever so lightly over your thigh again, causing shivers yo shoot through your body an goosebumps to rise, ‘In our bedroom, on our bed, in nothing but my favourite black lace underwear and bra,’ His hand moved higher up your thigh and grazed over the material of your underwear, ‘Urg,’ he groaned again, shifting himself so that he hovered over you ‘I love it when you only wear my shirts to bed. It’s so sexy.’ You moaned again lightly from his deep and husky voice, his warm breath flowing over your face and neck, and his giant erection that he was grinding into you. Zayn smashed his perfect lips on yours while rocking his hops viciously into yours, causing you to part your lips with yet another moan, and him to quickly slip his tongue through your lips. You and him fought for dominance until he finally won, again, as he always does.  Zayn, only dressed in boxers that were becoming tighter with each second that went by, he pulled the tank top that you wore over your head and through it somewhere over his shoulder into the moonlit room. ‘No bra either? You just love teasing me, don’t you?’ His deep sleepy voice had transformed into a light growl as he moved his lips down to your neck, sucking and nipping on your sweet spot, sure to leave very visible marks when you woke again. Zayn’s hands moved roughly from your hips, trailing up your stomach and to your chest. He gripped your breasts in his large and rough hands and began massaging harder than necessary, which caused your to squirm underneath him in pleasure. Still sucking all areas of your neck and sweet spot, his moved his lips down, leaving the lightest kissed from your neck your chest, before he took your left nipple in his between his lips, kissing and sucking, and giving the other the same treatment before he tucked his index fingers of each hand through the sides of your panties, tugging.  He tugged again but couldn’t remove your panties. You’d flipped both of you over so that he was now on the bottom, back pressed to the hot sheets.  ‘Your turn.’ You whispered seductively in his ear again, hearing a quiet groan come from him, and you hadn’t even started yet, let alone touched him. You kissed his parted lips and moved down to his neck, starting with his sweet spot below his ear and moving down, leaving light kisses down his perfect torso, and back up again. Groaning, Zayn was very impatient.  You let your tongue out between your lips and lightly trailed it back down his torso and licking down his v-line also. ‘Stop fucking teasing me,’ Zayn managed to say, coming out as something between a groan and a growl, he pushed your head down, ‘More.’ “Enough teasing", you thought, “for now".  You tugged his boxers down his legs and kicked them off the side of the messy bed. Gasping still, after 2 years, at the size of him as his hard and large member slapped up against his abdomen.  Mesmerised, Zayn growled out through clenched teeth, ‘Do something.’ You obeyed, although he wouldn’t take kindly to more teasing. You lightly stroked his hard member and licked the underside, gripping the base with your spare hand, hearing Zayn’s sigh of relief. You licked the tip and sucked gently as you placed just the tip between your lips, earning another sigh from Zayn and a drizzle of pre-cum.  ‘I know you love it, slut, but stop teasing.’ Zayn was more impatient than you thought, so you took him all in your mouth, swirling your tongue around. He was also more turned on and horny than you thought, he was already twitching in your mouth. You quickly and suddenly pulled away without letting him finish, earning a low whine from Zayn while you kissed back up his chest to his lips.  Zayn flipped you over, your back against the hot sheets again, and he hovered over you before dragging your panties off and throwing them away in the room, ‘Guess what?’ Zayn’s deep seductive voice had returned and it turned you on even more, making YIU ever wetter. You were practically almost soaking the sheets. ‘What?’ Your voice was almost a whisper, just audible. ‘Did you know you can burn up to 200 calories during sex? Let’s work out.’ Zayn’s voice filled your head and as you opened your mouth to say something, he slammed into you, making you scream. His eyes tightly closed shut when you slid your fingers into the short hair on the back of his head, pulling his neck down and meeting your lips with his. Quickly gaining movement and sliding both your tongues through, he pushed his arms under your back and gripped your shoulders, making it easier for him to thrust faster and harder. You pulled away  from your heated kiss and threw yiur head back against the pillow in pure pleasure and let out a quietened moan. He tucked his head in your neck and started kissing and sucking hard down and around your neck while he kept thrusting at the same fast pace and hard pressure. ‘Say my name..’ He growled low in your ear. You did her best at shaking your head with his head still tucked into your neck  ‘Say it..’ He grounded again, each time thrusting harder than the last, causing you to scream anything else but Zayn’s name over again. Zayn moved his hands from your back and shoulders, and brought them down to your clit. He started rubbing hard and fast circles on it and bringing his lips back to your ear. ‘Scream my fucking name baby.’ He trusted harder and deeper than ever and circled harder on your clit and deeper. He was hitting your g-spot repeatedly causing your to scream his name louder than you thought possible, ‘ZAYN! Oh fuck, Zayn!’  ‘That’s right baby.. Again..’ He groaned into your ear, and moved his hands back to your back and shoulders, ‘Z-Zayn.. I-I’m..’ You moaned and stuttered out, too much pleaser had taken over your body for you to even speak properly. ‘Me too.. Fuck!’ He brought his head back to face you and stared into your eyes, yours saying it all. You arched your back and screamed his name again, reaching your highs at the same time, ‘ZAYN! Shit!’ ‘Fuck! Y/N!’ He grunted out very loudly, and let himself go inside you. He thrusted into you sloppily a few more times, riding out both of your orgasms and then dropped onto you, keeping himself up with his elbows so that all of his weight wasn’t on you  You both breathed heavily, letting your both of your chests rise up and down against each others until your breathing had calmed and almost returned to normal. ‘I’m sorry I called you a slut, you’re not a slut baby.’ Zayn cooed in your ear and kissed your forehead softly before pulling out and rolling over onto the space next to you. ‘That’s okay.’ You mumbled against his hot skin and nuzzled your face into his neck. ‘I’m glad I had that dream.’ Zayn wrapped his arm tightly around you and intertwined his spare hand with yours that rested on his abs. ‘I’m glad you did too.’ You kissed his neck lightly and drooped your eyes closed against his jawline. ‘Goodnight my beautiful Y/N.’ Zayn’s voice was the last thing you heard before you fell asleep, and the last thing you felt was his hand that he had wrapped around you, stroking your hair. ‘I love you.’ You faintly hear also, falling completely back into a blissful sleep in Zayn’s arms.

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