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Zouis - Hold Tight

Hold Tight

Pairing: Louis Tomlinson/Zayn Malik

Rating: Explicit

Word Count: 2,600+

Summary: Zayn has a thing about controlling Louis’ food and drink intake, Louis ‘forgets’ to sit by him at a dinner and he gets punished.

Or the one where Zayn’s into watersports and Louis likes to be pinned down.

Contains: dom!sub, watersports, angry!sex, rough!sex, toys 

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It was the third time Zayn had subtly nudged Louis under the table, giving him a warning glare as Louis continued to avoid his eyes and act like his shin wasn’t starting to ache from his boyfriends kicks.

They were out to dinner with both their families, Louis had somehow managed to get stuck between the twins, whilst Zayn sat across from him wedged between his middle sister Waliyha and his mum Tricia.

Zayn’s been pissed off from the moment he sat down, realizing he wouldn’t able to sit beside Louis and control his food intake. Getting angrier and angrier the more food he watched Louis eat, but became absolutely livid when he noticed his boyfriend was already on his second bloody mary by the time their food had started to arrive.

Each time Louis ignored his harsh gaze or gritted through Zayn’s subtle kicks to the shin, it only fueled his boyfriends pent-up anger.

Half way through Louis’ third bloody mary he got up and excused himself to the bathroom, Zayn got up seconds later and followed him.

Before Louis had even got a chance to unzip his trousers Zayn had bursted through the door, grabbing Louis and shoved him harshly against the wall.

Louis yelped, surprised by the supposed strangers actions and put a hand over his heart, trying to catch the breath that had been knocked out of him and relaxed some when he realized it was only Zayn.

"What the hell are you doing?"

Zayn had his arm across Louis’ chest, pinning him to the bathroom wall. “Don’t even start with me right now, Louis. What the fuck do you think you’re doing out there?”

Louis knew exactly what he was referring to without even asking, “The twins wanted me to sit in between them, what was I supposed to say, no? They’re my little sisters and I barely see them because we’re always on tour.”

He pushed more of his weight on Louis, pressing their groins together and putting unneeded pressure on Louis’ full bladder. “I don’t care, you know you’re supposed to sit next to me, always.”

Louis squirmed, hating the pressure Zayn was putting on his bladder and tried to move his hips back away from Zayn’s groin. “Zayn, come on. It’s a family dinner and it’s the one time both of our families have been able to make it.”

Zayn rotated his hips towards Louis’, making him squeeze his eyes shut and try to think of anything but the fact that he had to piss. “Shut up and stop fucking squirming, just listen to me yeah?”

Louis nodded in response, whimpering when he felt his bladder tighten at the addition of Zayn’s hand pressing on his pelvis.

"Now you’re going to walk back out there, sit between your sisters and order two more drinks. I don’t care what they are but you’re going to drink them and you are not to excuse yourself from that fucking table, until it’s time to leave. Even then you’re coming with me straight back to the hotel, do you understand.” Zayn pressed more on Louis’ aching bladder, getting an abnormal amount of satisfaction from the strained look on his boyfriends face.