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Ziam - Right In Front Of Me

"Yes?"

"You're still dressed."

"You're right. And that's how I'll stay until I say otherwise. Continue."

Liam pouted but got his hands on the button of his pants. It popped open easily, as did the zipper. Zayn could already see the curve of Liam hard in his briefs. Zayn felt himself twitch in his pants.

"Off," Zayn said hoarsely.

Liam pushed the trousers down his legs and kicked them off, leaving him standing in only his thin black briefs. Zayn's eyes trailed from his shoulders, down his chest, admiring the bulge in his underwear, to his strong legs.

Liam was twitching to move towards Zayn, but didn't because he knew he wasn't allowed.

"Now you?" he asks quietly.

Zayn shook his head but undid his tie and took both of them in his hand as he stood up.

He stood chest to chest with Liam and ran just a finger over his skin. Liam shuddered and his eyes fell closed.

"Hands and knees on the bed. Don't move until I say so," Zayn almost whispered, but the order was loud and clear in Liam's ears.

He climbed onto the bed and took the position Zayn desired. Zayn did one more look over his whole body before walking up to the side of the bed and taking Liam's hand in his.

He kissed the top of it and smiled at Liam. Liam smiled back. Then he stretched Liam's arm out and wrapped one of the ties around his wrist. Then he tied the other end around the headboard.

Liam looked shocked for a second but Zayn steeled him with a look. He walked around to the other side and took Liam's other hand. Liam would've fallen face first if Zayn's grip hadn't been so tight. He tied him to the bed and stepped back to admire his work.

Liam's shoulders were rippling with the new strain. His hands were clenched in fists around the ties. His back arched naturally with gravity. Zayn almost lost it right then.

Instead he moved back to the foot of the bed and waited. He just watched for a minute while Liam fidgeted and pulled and strained.

Soon Liam called out, "Zayn?" He didn't answer so Liam tried again, "Za-"

"Stop." Liam whined in response and dropped his head between his arms. "Who was he?" Zayn asked. Liam stayed silent and Zayn growled. "Answer me when I ask you question."

"I don't know. He came to me."

"So you thought it'd be okay, then, since he came to you, to flirt with him."

"No I-"

Zayn continued like he hadn't tried to talk, "While I was in the room. Anyone could see. I saw you." Zayn climbed onto the bed and grabbed Liam's ass in his hand. "Was it worth it?"

"Wh-what?"

"Getting my pissed. Was flirting with that fucker worth getting me so angry?"

Liam was shaking his head widely, but when Zayn brought his hand down with a smack and said, "It was, wasn't it?" Liam started to nod.

Zayn spanked him again and Liam nodded harder, "Yes!"

"Yes what?"

"Yes, it was worth it!"

"Good. I'm glad. Then I won't feel bad about tearing you apart tonight."

Liam whimpered and pushed back towards Zayn but Zayn kept his distance. He pulled Liam's boxers down so they pooled at his knees. Liam cock sprang up and hit his stomach, making Liam moan.