One Direction Imagines

Zayn Dirty Imagine - Strip Club

Hey you dirty directioners. I hope you like this imagine, because I do. This is actually the first imagine I wrote. Zayn is so attractive. *drools*

Ice on my fringe, it's so damn frosty. The people be like, "Damn! That's a cold ass honky!"

-Lexi out. xoxo

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You recently turned eighteen and you were enjoying all the benefits that came with being an official “Adult”.  You wanted something fun to do tonight besides clubbing and drinking seeing as that is what you had been doing almost every night since you turned eighteen.

“What can we do?!” you whined impatiently at your best friend.

She sat there thinking about your question when suddenly a devilish smirk appeared on her face. You looked at her curiously and raised an eyebrow.

“I have an idea, but you might not like it.” She said starring at you intently.

“What is it? Please I’m desperate; I just want to have some fun.” You pleaded with her.

“Alright.” She sighed. “How about we go to a strip club?” she asked you.

“With female strippers? Isn’t that a bit you know...” You stared at the ground as you said the last bit.

“Relax. It’s perfectly normal to admire other girl’s bodies. So what do you say?” She beamed excitedly.

“Okay let’s go.” You replied.

You put on short red dress, black heels a coat of mascara and left.

When you walked inside the strip club you were immediately ambushed by the smell of sweat, alcohol and something else. It smelt nice like vanilla. The smell was entrancing like the sight. There were gorgeous girls on poles and stages swaying their hips and whipping their hair around hypnotically. You were drawn to a blonde girl to your left with bright blue eyes and beautiful long golden locks. You stood there practically drooling over the sight.

You felt a strong hand touch your sides and you immediately turned around to see who it was.

You were met by an insanely attractive guy with beautiful brown eyes framed by dark lashes. He had dark messy hair and a bit of stubble on his jaw. He was breathtaking.

You didn’t realise your mouth was wide open until he interrupted your thoughts.

“What are you doing here?” He asked with a deep husky voice that made your knees weak.

“I may not be a guy but I can still admire the view.” You replied seductively 

“No I mean what are you doing here, shouldn’t you be on the stage with a body like yours.” He said with a smirk, looking you up and down.

“Sorry I only do private performances.” You winked.

“Well how much do these private performances cost?” He asked with a sly look on his face.

“for you..” You looked him up and down “Free.” You whispered into his ear.

He grabbed your hand and led you upstairs into what appeared to be the place where girls would give shows to paying customers privately. He dragged you behind a curtain and sat down at a booth as you stood there.

“My names Zayn by the way.” He said in that husky voice that was making you wetter by the second.

“(Y/N)” you nodded.

“Strip for me (Y/N).” Zayn ordered.

You obeyed and started running your fingers through your hair and down your body. You slid your hands back up to your shoulders and slip the straps of your dress down while swaying your hips from side to side.

Zayn was starring at you intently, drinking in eagerly the scene before him.

You slid your dress down and kicked it away from your feet starring at Zayn seductively the whole time. You were left in your black lace underwear. You put your arms behind your back and unhooked your bra. You threw it away and traced circles around your nipples with your finger tips. Zayn was licking his lips.

You made a moaning sound due to the pleasure you were giving yourself, and Zayn couldn’t stand it any longer.  He got off the booth chair and rushed over to you. He smashed his lips in to yours and pushed you against the wall. You moved your lips against his rhythmically. His tongue slid along your bottom lip asking for entrance, you opened your mouth and his tongue explored every inch of it.

His hands slithered down from your hair to your exposed breasts. He massaged them gently. You moaned into the kiss and you could feel his lips twist into a smile against yours. He moved his lips from your lips to your neck and sucked on your sweet spot before moving down further to your breasts.  He flicked your right nipple with his tongue while he pinched your left with his fingers. You let out another moan.  You pulled his shirt off and traced his abs with your fingers as he kissed along your jaw. He pulled back to give you a view of his washboard abs.

“Like what you see?” He smirked.

You nodded before pulling his lips back to yours by his neck. His hand went down to your panties and he painfully slowly slid them down. He stroked your inner thigh tenderly. He started rubbing your clit furiously causing you to let out a loud moan. He chuckled devilishly.

His finger slid over your opening teasingly then he stuck it inside you. He pulled his finger out slowly then put it back in again. He added another finger and started pumping in and out swiftly. He curled his fingers and hit your G-spot, and you squealed in pleasure. You pushed him back roughly and pulled his pants and boxers down in one quick motion. You gasped at the size of his length before wrapping your hand around it and pumping him. You put his tip in your mouth and traced light circles with your tongue. Zayn Moaned and put his back in delight.

“Just put it in.” He growled.

You obeyed and started moving your mouth down his length until he hit the back of your throat. You bobbed your head back and forth until you felt him twitch inside your mouth and squirt cum down your throat. You swallowed and got back on your feet. Zayn pushed you back against the wall while crashing his lips against yours. He lifted your thighs and you wrapped your legs around him. He Positioned himself at your entrance and thrusted into you. You cried out in pain and Zayn smashed his lips against yours to shut you up. He started thrusting back and forth and the pain turned to pleasure. He rested his forehead against yours as he thrusted. He went deeper than before and the bubble of pleasure forming in  the pit of your stomach was about to explode. Between breathes you managed to say “I’m... close.”

“Just a bit longer (Y/N).” Zayn insisted.

His thrusts got quicker and deeper and he started hitting your G-spot every time. You moaned as your orgasm took over and every part of your body felt alive. Zayn’s thrusts were getting sloppier and you knew he was close. He groaned your name as he filled you with his warm juices. He rode out your orgasms then stopped inside you and you both started panting. He kissed your jaw as he pulled out of you and set you back on the floor. Your lips collided once more for just a moment.

“Let’s do this again sometime (Y/N)” Zayn said between breaths as he started to dress himself.

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Hope this wasn't horrible.