YOU GUYS SERIOUSLY THINK MY ONE PURPOSE IN THIS WORLD IS TO BE CRUEL AND EVIL LIKE C'MON.
sex sex sex sex sex SEX SEX SEX
TBH next few chapters will be sex like sex okay sex sexSEX. Not every chapter but like four or five SEX OKAY SEX
I haven't written smut in so long like forgive me if I suck PLS PLS PLS PLS.
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Outside, they had limitations. There were certain things that couldn't be done especially with cameras monitoring the halls. Inside, Zayn and Justin could do as they please. Inside is a private place where they can rip off each other's clothes and no one would be around to stop them.
"Why do you wear so many layers? What the fuck Justin," Zayn complained, aggravated with the fact that getting Justin naked was taking this long.
"Maybe if you'd stop talking and undress me you would have nothing to complain about."
Zayn glared but still yanked Justin's hobo hoodie off over his head after pulling his cap off. Underneath was an overly large red long-sleeve shirt that was taking even longer to pull off because Justin would take his hands off of Zayn.
Now beyond frustrated, Zayn skipped everything else and went straight for the ripped jeans, thankful that there was no belt. He unbuttoned the clothing item and pushed Justin's top up to glorify all the milky smooth skin. The brunette dragged his hand down Justin's abs, having that same hand tug at the hem of Justin's Calvin Klein boxer briefs. Only a moment later, his hand slipped in underneath the fabric to grip Justin's member the way he's been dying to the whole day.
This action had Justin arching his back, hands dropping to bath in the X rated embrace.
"Shit," the younger man rasped before Zayn leaned into to capture his lips.
Though this kiss was slower than their frantic ones before, the two still remained a little sloppy. Their moist tongues were slapping against one another's in the filthiest ways possible.
The kiss escalated quick once Zayn got a firm enough grip on Justin's cock to began stroking. Justin was possibly semi-hard before, but what was currently happening was a different story.
The feeling of Justin hardening against Zayn's palms was by far the most erotic thing that he's ever known. That fact seems pathetic and makes it sound as though his sex life is plain and boring since he's getting excited by something so simple. The thing is though, anyone in his place would be just as turned on as Zayn is. It's like the pulsing of Justin's penis went in sync with his heartbeat.
And he may be a little sex stupid despite not actually having any sex yet, but Zayn is pretty sure his brain is working well enough. At least well enough to know that there were too many clothes in the way.