Zayn imagines

hush hush

Zayn and you are both invited to one of your friend's party. Everything is going well when suddenly some ketchup falls on your dress, and a big stain starts to appear.

"Oh god, no." You roll your eyes. "I'll be back, sorry."

You head to the bathroom to get rid of that stain and put some water in it. Of course it only gets worse, and this is your favorite dress. You try to remove it when someone opens the door but you don't even look.

You feel someone behind your back, holding you from behind with his arms around you. You lift your head and see Zayn in the mirror.

"What are you doing ?" You ask him.

"I just wanted to be with you, alone."

"What for ?" You're still trying to remove the stain but Zayn doesn't move.

"Oh, you know" he kisses your collarbones, "kissing you here and there."

You close your eyes and bite your lips as you can't resist him when he starts to do that. He holds you tighter and leaves big kisses on your collarbones, shoulder, neck. You throw your head back.

"Come on Zayn, we need to go back to the party. We can't stay here." You manage to say.

"Really ?" He says with a smirk, "because I want to stay here actually."

He turns you around and crushes his lips on yours, catching your breath away. You put your hands around his neck and kiss him with passion. Why does he have to be like this now?

He puts a hand around your bum and you get close to his chest, really close to his body. You arch your back under his touch and moan in his mouth, feeling his tongue on yours.

"Damn," he swears, "this dress, I just can't resist you when you're wearing this."

He lifts you up and puts you on the sink, you put your legs around him, feeling his crotch against your body. He kisses your neck again, slowly going down between your breasts.

"Maria ?" You hear your friend calling your name. "Maria ?"

"Shit," you pull away from Zayn, "I'm here, I'm coming !"

You readjust your dress and your hair before leaving the bathroom. But Zayn holds your hand, not letting you go.

"Wait," He says, "you can't leave me like this, I'm.."

"I'm sorry babe, but I don't want them to catch us or anything. It's wrong, come on let's get out of here. I promise you I'm all yours when we head home."

"No I mean," he bites his lips, "I can't get out of here now."

He looks down and as you follow his gaze you see the big bulge in his jeans. You put your hand on your mouth and start to blush hard.

"Oh you..." you say in a shy tone.

"I'll be there soon, just give me 5 minutes okay ?" He laughs, "tell them I'm not feeling well if they ask."

"Sure," you get close to him and kiss him softly, "sorry about that babe." You wink at him and close the door, pretending nothing happened.