I lowered further and started bobbing my head up and down. I giggled a little when I heard swears falling out of Zayn's mouth but I continued going. I licked up his length and then squeezed his balls before returning to his erect manhood.

"You're doing such a good job driving while I'm sucking you off," I commented as my hand pumped his length.

"Mmhmm," He moaned. I could tell he was at a loss for words because he was experiencing a lot of pleasure. I started playing around with his length in my mouth again. I felt his cock twitch a little and I knew that he was close. His hips were pulsing slightly so that he was lightly thrusting into. I felt an ache between my legs because I needed Zayn and I felt the urge to start riding him as he drove, but he needed to be pleasured by my mouth alone.

I deep throated him and he let out a loud groan before I felt his come spill into my throat. I swallowed and then pulled my mouth away. "F.uck, Ava." He groaned as I pumped his length to make sure he had came fully. I licked the dripping come off of his length before pulling up his boxers and pants. I buttoned and zipped them both before kissing his cheek.

"How was that?" I smirked as I ran my hands through my knotted hair. Zayn had been holding on tightly and now it was an absolute mess.

"F.ucking amazing. I came so quickly because I was trying to drive but at the same time you were down there..." He smiled. "I'm just glad there weren't many cars on the road because I probably would've crashed." I giggled and kissed his cheek again. "You're so naughty."

"You like it like that," I whispered in his ear.

* * *

The next morning I woke up in the perfect mood until I realized Zayn wasn't besides me. I frowned and reached to his side of the bed where the sheets were cold. He had been gone for hours but I still wished his side of the bed had some sort of body heat left. I checked my phone and say that I had a message from him

Zayn: good morning sweetheart. See you soon.

He probably knew I wouldn't get up until at least 9 so he sent the text about an hour ago. It was nearly 9:30 now and I had no intentions to get out of bed. But I knew that Zayn would probably want to do something when he got home so I decided that I should probably get dressed.

I wore some cute shorts and a tank top because my phone said it was supposed to be warm out today. After getting ready for the day, I made myself a parfait and ate it quickly. I decided that it would be best if I got most of my homework out of the way before Zayn came home.

I didn't have a lot of it because we had just over a month of school left, but I still wanted to get it done and not slack off.

By the time Zayn came home an hour and a half later, I had cleaned our room and finished all of my homework. "How was work?" I asked him as he took off his jacket and hung it up.

"Exhausting," He sighed and slipped off his shoes. I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his waist. I rested my head on his chest as we held each other.

"It was weird waking up with you not there," I sighed.

"It was weird waking up and having to leave you there," He kissed my head and ran his fingers through my hair and down my back. "How would you like to go out to lunch? I know a cute little place a few towns away."

"I'd love that," I smiled up at him and kissed his lips.

"I'm going to go get dressed and then we can go!" He ran away and bounded up the stairs. I sat down in a chair and waited for him to come downstairs. He took a few minutes but came down with a big smile and his fingers buttoning his shirt.

He walked over to me and leaned over where I was sitting. He kissed me softly and then got more passionate as my hand ran down his bare torso. He groaned and pulled away to finish buttoning his shirt. I frowned up at him but he took my hand and pulled me into his arms. "Let's go get something to eat, okay?"

"I know something you can eat right here," I winked and he shook his head with a smile.

"Maybe when we get home," He whispered and dragged me out of the house.

* * *

"I have some bad news," Zayn sighed as we both ate our pizza. We had decided to go to this small Italian café a few towns over and we were both in the mood for pizza so we split one. It was pretty good pizza, but I'm not a pizza connoisseur so I wouldn't really know.

"What?" I questioned and put my pizza down. His voice sounded serious and I could tell by his face that it was.

"They told us today that we have to go to a training program on Wednesday..." He sighed.

"Until when?"

"Saturday night," He looked down at his food. "It's mandatory."

"F.uck," I groaned. I really didn't want to be away from him for that long. Even ten minutes without him was torture. I thought that this morning was the worst of it and I wouldn't have to be away from him for much longer, but I guess it was different.

"I know baby..." He took my hands in his and kissed them lightly.

"What happens if I need you?" I questioned with a sigh before taking another bite of my pizza.

"I'll come to you. I have enough money for six lifetimes. This job is only to keep myself occupied," He smiled sweetly. I really appreciated how much he cared for me. He would never even know how much he meant to me.

"What happens if I get..." I winked at him and he chuckled.

"We'll figure that out when we get to it."

"Well, it is inevitable," I sighed and he rolled his eyes with a smirk.

He leaned forward, "Looks like I'll have to give you a good f.ucking before I leave..." I blushed and felt a heat between my legs. I crossed my legs to dull the ache and paid attention to him.

"Sounds like a plan," I winked and finished off my piece. When we finished, Zayn paid and we got the leftovers before leaving. He opened my car door and I got in. I turned on the radio after he got in.

"Do you mind if I make a stop before we go home? My watch battery is dead and I need a replacement. There's a small jewelry store about five minutes away," He said and I nodded. He rested his hand on my thigh as we drove.

"I'm going to miss you, baby," I sighed and leaned my head on his shoulder.

"I'm going to miss you so much, sweetheart," He kissed my head quickly before returning his eyes to the road.

"Looks like I'll have to send you sexy pictures," I whispered in his ear and he sighed.

"Do you want to get me fired?" He groaned. "I would leave the instant I saw them."

"Not my fault," I giggled. "Just do one thing for me."

"And what is that?" He smirked as he turned down a street.

"Send me pictures of your cock, of course," I winked and he gave me a crazed look.

"Why would you possibly want those?" He chuckled.

"So when I'm touching myself I can look at those pictures and scream your name when I climax." I smiled. "Oh, Zayn!" I whined as I imitated my sex noises. "Harder! Zayn!"

"Shut the hell up," He groaned and I saw that his crotch was tight. I was tempted to suck him off again, but we would most likely be caught because it was daytime and because there were people everywhere.

"Someone's getting angry," I smiled and kissed his neck.

"If you don't stop right now, I will f.uck you right in the back of the car and I don't care who sees," He threatened. "You won't be able to walk for weeks."

"Is that a threat...or a promise?" I winked and I saw his jaw tense but he kept driving.


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