It's taking all your strenght (Zarry /AU.) /English Version

33. Decision V

For minutes we lie tangled on the large dining table. The smell of sex still hangs in the room. Our limbs hurt and our eyes are heavy. 

"You know what's coming to mind right now?" I smile. 

"What? Seconde round maybe?" Zayn teases.

"No, I don't mean that, Malik!" 

I explain to him, straighten up, climbing down the table, strolling to the shower and wink at Zayn seductively. He immediately stands up and follows me. 

"Did you change your mind, Princess? Would you like a second round, huh?" He whispers. 

"What do you think! You are a sex maniac!" I reply with outrage and slap his butt. 

"We'll take a hot shower together. A melody came to my mind just after sex." I say. 

"A tune?" 

I start to hum it aloud and his face lights up.

 "I was wondering if the song was written for me. What are you thinking, Zaynie, huh?" I smile.

 Zayn pulls me gently closer, breathes a kiss on my mouth and whispers in my ear. 

"All my songs are only about you and for you. This one in particular."

 I sigh and together we sing his "TIO" under the warm shower.

It's dawn and we lie in Zayn's soft bed, snuggled close together. Our legs are entwined and I risk a quick glance at the beautiful man, lying next to me. He is wrapped up to his neck in fluffy blankets. His raven hair is all tousled. I smile. I bend over him and kiss him on the temple. 

"Good morning, Daddy," I whisper. 

"Mmmm." 

With my whole body I lie on top of Zayn and warm him up. He reacts instantly.

 "Mmm, baby ... what are you doing?" 

He moans and pulls me closer.

 "I'm satisfy my needs, Daddy," I whisper. 

"Your needs, huh? It seems to me you have other things on your mind, princess." 

With an innocent face, I let my hands wander under the blanket.

 "I really don't know what you're talking about."

 Zayn's eyes are closed. His hands on my butt. 

"Aaaahhhh, babe ..... what are you doing ......?" He moans. 

My fingers rub faster and faster over his penis.

 "Oh God, oh God, Haz ....! You're driving me crazy!" He croaks.

 He grabs me and throws me on my back. Our mouths meet for a deep kiss.

 "Every inch of your gorgeous body, I'm going to kiss now, Hazza, every inch," he whispers and starts leaves tender kisses on my shoulders. 

My phone is ringing. 

"Oooh, that can't be happening now.", Zayn moans.

 "Haz, let it ring! Don't  answer it! That disturbs our togetherness!" I hear him whine. 

"Zayn, I have to, maybe it's important." 

It keeps ringing all the time. Annoyed, Zayn gets up.

 "Mood Killer." He says in Frustration, pointing to his dick.

 "You can't leave me like this, babe!" He whimpers.