Rich Boy

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Harry's POV~
He laid me on my back, and quickly flung off his shirt before hovering over me. Holding himself up by his arms at each of my sides. "We don't have to go all the way if you're not ready, okay?" He assured. I nodded.

"C-Can we just try something else for now?" I ask, unsure.

"Of course." He bent down and kissed me. "We're in no rush, okay? Just say the word and we'll stop, okay? I promise. I want to make you feel good." He attached his lips to my neck, and I whimpered.

*WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT*
He quickly slipped off my shirt, and reattached his lips to my neck. "Zayn." I gasped as he trailed kisses down my neck and collar bone.

"Let me make it up to you, baby." He whispered against my skin. Leaving goosebumps in its wake. It took me a moment to remember what he was talking about. He made his way to my nipples, and my back arched. Everything felt so good when I was with him. "Does this make you feel good?" I nodded. "Words, baby."

"Yes." I breathed. As he left kisses down my stomach. I couldn't help but squirm as he sucked a mark just below my navel. "More." I whimpered. He just smirked, and slowly unbuttoned my pants.

"Do you trust me?" He asked, looking up at me while grabbing the top of my pants.

"Yes." I nodded. Slowly, he pulled off my pants. Leaving me in just my undies. "C-Can you kiss me for a minute?" I asked, feeling nervous. He paid no mind as he connected our lips together. He traced soothing circles with his thumb on my right side. His lips were gentle against mine. Patiently waiting for my permission to go further. I parted my lips and he dove in, carefully rocking his hips against mine. I moaned into his mouth, and ran my fingers into his hair. He ground his hips against mine and I tugged his hair accidentally, causing him to moan softly into my mouth. We broke apart for air, and when he opened his eyes I they were dark, almost black. Normally I would find that creepy, but the way he was looking at me turned me on even more instead.

"Do you still want-" "More. Please." I whimpered, arching my hips up desperately. He quickly removed my underwear and sucked a dark red mark on my left hip. He spread my legs apart so he could kneel between them. I couldn't help but blush.

"I'm gonna make you feel good, okay?" He said, but the way he said it made it sound like he was asking if he could, if it was okay with me. So I nodded and smiled.

"I trust you." I stated. And that seemed to be all he needed, because he dove down and took me into his mouth. My breath caught in my throat, and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. He twisted his tongue, sucking, and licking. I couldn't keep still. My hips bucked, and he moaned around me.

"Zayn." I moaned, "I-I f-feel..." I tried to warn him, tugging his hair. I wanted to pull him off, but it only drove him further. I came in his mouth, my legs shaking, back arched, eyes screwed shut. I felt him swallow around me before pulling off. My body turned to mush in the bed sheets. I felt lips pressed against mine, but I was too dazed to kiss back.

*SEXUAL CONTENT OVER*

"Sleep, I've got you." He whispered, pulling me into his side. I didn't even notice him lay down beside me.

"That..Felt..Amazing." I breathed. I didn't look but I could almost feel that he was smiling.

"I'm glad. Now sleep." He kissed my forehead and I drifted off soon after.

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Liam's POV~
"Wait, you did what?" I ask, shocked.

"It's not a big deal, okay? Zayn's just pretending-" No. He is not pretending you fucking idiot. "To be his boyfriend for a few months and then they'll break up and it'll all blow over, okay?"

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