My Soldier (z.s.)

Seven

It only took five more minutes before Delilah was fast asleep, and although she was a light sleeper, Harry carried her back to her room without a stir.

When he came back in he pulled his shirt off and slid into bed.

Zayn was faced away from him, almost asleep.

Harry: "babeeee"

Zayn: "hmm"

Harry: "come cuddle with me"

Zayn: "you woke me up"

Harry: "you can fall asleep on me, come on I missed you today"

Zayn rolled over and kissed Harry's lips before resting his head on his chest.

Zayn: "I love you"

Harry: "love you too babe"

They both fell asleep within minutes and loved the warmth of each others embrace. They never woke up as long as they had each other near.

Harry woke up before Zayn this time after having a dream about him. He started kissing up and down Zayn's neck before pecking his lips a few times.

Zayn's eyes started to flutter open when he realized what was happening.

Zayn: "babe it's 8 in the morning, what're you doing?"

Harry: "I had a dream about you and now I'm horny as fuck"

Zayn smiled and pecked Harry's lips

Zayn: "go brush your teeth and quit, Delilah could come in here any minute"

Harry: "yeah and she's gonna see this-

Harry pulled the covers down to reveal his hard on

Harry: -if you don't do something about it"

Zayn: "she's gonna be up any minute babe"

Harry: "she won't be up for another hour, come on, we only have a week"

Zayn smiled and rolled his eyes, rolling out of bed and walking toward the bathroom.

Harry: "wait so I get morning sex?"

Zayn: "don't act too surprised"

Harry laughed and followed Zayn into the bathroom, tapping his bum on the way.

Zayn turned the shower on and Harry looked confused

Zayn: "if you're gonna fuck me, it's gonna be in the shower"

Harry smirked and pulled his toothbrush from the drawer

Harry: "god you're so hot I can't take it"

Once they both brushed their teeth they undressed and got in the shower.

In between kisses, Zayn wanted to know what exactly it was that Harry was dreaming about.

Zayn: "what was your dream about babe"

Harry: "you were riding me...at my mums house"

Zayn pulled away from Harry with a confused face

Zayn: "at your mums?!"

Harry: "mhm, in her kitchen"

Zayn: "was anyone there?"

Harry: "doesn't matter, it was hot though, now lift your leg"

Zayn lifted his leg and propped it on Harry's shoulder as Harry prepped Zayn one finger at a time.

Zayn: "fuck...I love shower sex"