Arranged Love (Zayn Malik Arranged Marriage)

Innocent

MATURE CONTENT in the beginning.

Pray's p.o.v

After shutting the laptop, it takes a second for Zayn to climb on top of me. "I really wanna have babies with you". His lips slightly brushing my neck, making me squirm under him.

"Don't you think we're going fast?" I say as he proceeds to take my shirt off. Yes, we have been using protection but it still scares me sometimes. I'm really not ready to take care of a little baby, and at a very young age might I add.

"Don't worry baby, I am being careful" he says as he takes his shirt off showing off his abs and that delicious v line. I run my hand on his chest as he kisses me deeply, a moan escapes my mouth as he grinds slowly.

"You like that don't you" he says and does it again.

***

My breathing gets heavy as I reach my climax. My back raising from all the pleasure, my toes curled as I fist his hair harshly.

I open my eyes after a few seconds just to find Zayn reaching his climax.

Oh, my. I've never seen such a beautiful site in my life. His eyebrows are furrowed, sweat is clear on his forehead. His mouth opens as he thrusts on more time. Oh fuck, I feel it coming again.

"C'mon baby, one more time" he says as he continues going slow, but hard. The pleasure is just growing and growing, its unbelievable.Oh, god. The same feeling erupts in my tummy, the one I just experienced a few moments ago.

"Zayn" I moan out. His pace slowly increases, I'm about to reach my high, again. "I can't" I gasp out, clawing his back harshly. "Almost there" he says as he hardens his thrusts.

I bite onto his shoulder as I climax yet again. The pleasure rages through my body. I stay like that, holding onto Zayn for dear life.

"Fuck, jaan it's been a whole minute. Calm down" he says after a while. Fucking hell that was amazing. I look at him with tired eyes, I can't even bare to speak. Never thought sex could be this tiring.

Zayn gets up after kissing me and I quickly cover myself up under the thin sheets. "Come on babe, let's get you cleaned up" he says.

Heat rising to my cheeks as those words escape his mouth. He doesn't have to 'clean' me up. I can do that myself, I'm just very, very tired right now.

"No" I manage to say as I turn away from him. His chuckle echoes as he tugs on the sheet, making me grip onto it harder. "You're sweaty as hell and you'll smell in the morning. We have a flight to take remember?" he says poking my side.

Oh yea, the flight back home. Shit. Forgot about that, I mean, who wants to leave Paris right? I'm still so tired, I don't want to move, or think.

"Jaan" he says shaking me again and again. "Go away Zayn, we just had sex and I'm tired" I snap getting annoyed by the second. What will be the most polite way to tell your husband to fuck off?

"So you get snappy after rough sex huh?" he says, tracing his finger up my exposed back. Goosebumps slowly raise as his finger continues to do its magic. That sounded completely wrong. What is wrong with me?! Its so hot, why does it get so hot after sex?

"You stink jaan, at least shower. I'll help" he says, the smirking most defiantly available in his deep voice. "No, you stink" I say, hoping he'll leave me like this and just let me be.

"And I thought I was stubborn" he says and gets up finally. I don't bother replying because it's just pointless. I am a stubborn bitch, it's one hundred percent true.

***

I wake up as I hear the sharp beeping sound of my alarm. Quickly turning over to turn it off I realize that I'm naked. I look over at Zayn to see him hogging the blanket again, this happens almost every night. I always tell him that he hogs the blanket but he never listens. Stupid, hot boy.

I tug the blanket over to my side to cover myself up and lie back down.

We're leaving today, this is the saddest day of my life. How the hell did a month go by so fast. These past few days have been the best. I've never been so happy, and Paris is so beautiful. All those dates Zayn took me out on, all those restless nights we spent.

I turn to look at Zayn, his back on show. Dam those back muscles. All mine.

I scoot over a little, hugging him from behind. Silently kissing his neck I get up and quickly grab my clothes considering I'm fully naked.

Looking back at a still sleeping Zayn, I shut the door slowly. I go straight for the mirror, praying I don't have any love bites on my neck or anywhere visible that Tricia could see.

I have some but they're not that visible, I'll just cover them up with some makeup. I grab my toohbrush and start brushing my teeth after taking a quick look one more time.

***

"Jaan, where's my wallet?" Zayn asks pacing around the room, opening one drawer then the other. "Check the top drawer" I say as I check my purse again, making sure that I have everything I need.

"I already checked it, its not there" he says looking at me with annoyance. I sigh and walk up to him, opening the drawer. I find his wallet under the notebook, oh it is here you're just blind.

I turn around and look at him with a raised eyebrow. "You would die without me" I say as he takes it from me.

"Oh really?" he wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me close. I smile, feeling butterflies in my stomach. "I don't wanna leave yet" I say as he pecks my forehead. "Me too baby, me too"

***

Zayn and I sit in the waiting area as we wait for our flight. He's sitting next time me typing away on his phone. I look around the area bored out of my mind. Maybe they have a bookshop here somewhere.

I stand up as I spot one, just what I needed. I walk over to it, telling Zayn I'll be back in a bit, don't know if he heard or not.

I walk inside, roaming around the aisles, looking at different covers. Stopping by the 'fiction' corner I gaze through every book that catches my eye. Jumping as I feel two arms wrapping around me from behind.

"Woah there, it's just me" I hear an all too familiar voice speak up.

"I didn't know you like porn" he says suddenly. What the hell? I look at him weirdly and he nods to the book in my hand, 50 Shades of Grey.

"Its not a porn book idiot" I say giggling and putting it back. "Its just a very intense book" I say, picking up another book.

"So you have read the book?" he asks picking a random book up. Heat raises to my cheeks as he stares at me, waiting for my answer.

"No, I just" I stutter a bit, getting an amused look from him. "I uh" I try to find the words but I can't with his intense gaze. I've heard this book is some intense shit, has a lot of mature contents in it.

"I uh" he mimicks me putting the book down. "Oh, shut up" I say walking out of the store. I hear his laugh behind me as I walk to our seat. "Didn't know you like kinky stuff" he says as he sits down. "I don't, shh" I shush him as he chuckles.

"Rough sex? Shackles?" he says. I gasp at his words with wide eyes. The lady sitting next to us gives us a weird look, stands up and walks away.

"Oh my god Zayn" I face palm myself, hiding my face as he laughs.

"Baby, you're so innocent" he pulls me in his lap and removes my hands from me red face. "That's why I love you" and with that he kisses me.

***

Yeah, your welcome.

Stay cool

Pray x