A Twist In My Story

Part 22

He just stood there. He was so sexy. I didn't know what to do.

I opened my mouth to say something but he interrupted me.

"You don't have to say anything if you don want to." He said.

I closed my mouth and looked down.

"I just want you to know. That every bit of what I told Niall. Was true." He began walking closer.

My heart began to beat faster and faster. I'm pretty sure he could hear it from where he was.

"And it sucks. You and I. Were both in different relationships." He said.

I started to say something quietly. "I'm not sure I want to be in my relationship anymore."

It felt crazy saying that to him.

He smirked. "Me neither. And I can assure you. That nothing can come between you and I. Not even gods. We wouldn't be like other couples. We could last till the end."

I smiled. "That could be song ."

"It sure can." he said pressing his lips against mine.

His hands pulled my waist closer to his body. I put my hand on the back of his head. I was on my toes trying to reach his face.

All of a sudden.

"Hey Zayn I need to.."

No!

My stomach sank. I shot my head back to the door. Of course. It had to. One way or another.

It was Louis.

I saw the anger fill his face.

"Louis. Calm down. give me a minute to explain." Zayn started.

I started to have fear about Louis.

"Please do!" he scolded.

Zayn paused not saying anything. "It's gonna take more than a minute."

"Son of a bitch!" Lou said.

I gained the courage to say something. At the moment I felt angry. I had so much power. I just bursted.

"Shut up!" I yelled at Louis. "Shut up! Don't you say shit cause you walked in with that bitch Eleanor! and supposedly 'you're not seeing her'"

"You think I'm with Eleanor!? Well think again princess. She was driving me home. Nothing is happening between her and I. If you would just listen to me maybe you would know the truth and not think I'm the bastard that I'm not."

I stood there and didn't say anything.

"And here I am thinking you understood me you bitch."

My hand flew up and struck him across his face.

I said nothing. I walked pasted him and out the door.

"Yeah because walking away makes things better." He said smiling.

I turned around. "You know what! you make a great point! I'll just stay here! and you know what! I'm gonna stay with Zayn!"

His smile faded.

I smirked and walked over to Zayn holding his arm. Zayn looked at me then to Louis.

Louis huffed and walked out of the room.

"Now look who's walking away." I said.

Lou slammed the door behind him.

"Wow." Zayn said.

I sat on his bed trying to fight off the frustration.

He crouched down at a level so that I had to look down at him.

"I guess it's my turn." he said.

A smile grew on my face. I put my hands on his cheeks and kissed him. He lifted me off the bed and I wrapped my legs around him.

He lost his balance and we fell. We fell on his bed. We found ourselves getting under the covers.

As we made out he rolled on top of me and stripped his shirt off.

I ran my fingers down his biceps tracing his tattoos. He watched my hands and grabbed them. He kissed my fingertips and then me. He took of my shirt and he moved down my chest , leaving a trail of soft delicate kisses. He looked so rough but he was doing this gently.

He continued down my breasts repeatedly kissing me until he made it to the hem of my jeans. He stopped his actions and looked at me in question. I looked into his eyes and nodded. He had me. I wanted him so i let him. He went down the bottom of my stomach. He undid my pants. Then the sensation began. He danced his fingers from under my bra down my stomach and slowly inched my undies down. He started slowly. First licking the outside then moving his tongue inside. My hips thrust forward. He gripped my sides hard and pushed me down on the bed as he went deeper. I moaned. I felt him chuckle. I began pulling his hair as he wiggled his tongue. I started squirming and I wrapped my legs around him. He put my legs over his shoulders. He began going deeper. I pulled him up to my face. His lips were wet from my juice. I rolled on top of him. And unbuckled his pants.

"My turn." I whispered.

I looked at him briefly. He was hard. And not to mention really long. I looked at him before slowly leaning down. I began by licking his tip. I ran my tongue in circles around him then slowly transferring to kissing it softly. Each kiss I put more and more of him in my mouth. I slipped him in my mouth all the way and sucked it like it was a straw. He moaned my name. It sounded good hearing that. It put a smile on my face. He pushed my head down not wanting me to stop. He combed his fingers through my hair. The inside of my mouth suddenly became wet. But I wasn't my saliva. I sucked until he was dry. When i was finished I slowly released dragging my lips as I came off. I licked my lips from the left over juices.

I laid down beside him. Just looking into his eyes. Those light brown hazel greenish eyes.

"Fuck me." I whispered. "Fuck me Zayn."

He slowly leaned forward resting his head against mine.

He grabbed my waist and rubbed my body against his. He kissed my neck once softly. He slowly moved his hand down my body fully removing my underwear.

I reached for his boxers and removed them for him. He lifted me up and put me on top.

As he entered me I felt a burn go up my stomach. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. I couldn't help but bite my lip. But it felt good. I laid flat on top of him my legs bent by his sides. He rolled me over having him take control. He started grinding on me. The warmth of his skin made me feel comforted. He was smooth. His scent was manly and fresh. Like Fiji old spice. It added a sweetness to this whole finesse. The way he hovered over me made me feel safe. He had a way of making me feel protected. His body wrapped around me. Our hips staying connected and never coming unlocked. I couldn't help but moan. He grunted here and there. I could feel his breath on my neck. He would kiss my shoulders. I was tearing up his back as he tore up the inside of me. I wrapped my legs around him bringing my hips forward.

I can't begin to explain how I felt. I felt alive. It was better than anytime that I've done it before. Nothing compared to it. Midday sex. That had to be the best.

After, we laid down in his bed. He wrapped his arms around me. I was about to fall asleep when.

"Shit!" he said.

I looked up at him. "What?" I asked.

"I didn't use a condom."

"I take birth control." I said as if it were no big deal.

He had a relieved look. We ended up falling asleep there like that.

This was by far the best day.