The Bro Code ✔️ Zarry

Code 6 🖋 I Won't Mind

Both lips are trembling, hands shaking.

Harry noticed that Zayn is not into it and not sure of what he was doing so he slowly pulled away, ready to run in his own room and lock himself.

But Zayn is fully into pure bliss to let Harry walk away. He grabbed Harry by the waist, keeping him so close.

Kissing him softly, Harry then kissed back again.

Zayn walks them into bed, not breaking the kiss until Harry felt the edge on the back of his knees.

Zayn gently lay him down, going on top of him and kissing him again. Going on a more comfortable position.

"Just don't want to hurt you again," Zayn whispered, looking deeply in his emerald eyes as he pulled an inch away.

"I just need you..." Harry mumbled, biting his lower lip. Not sure if he said the right words.

Zayn just nodded and started to take his clothes off. Harry traced patterns on Zayn's bare chest.

Zayn moves his lips again with Harry's and their bodies started to make rhythm.

Zayn gently takes off Harry's clothes, kissing him sweetly.

When Harry's already naked, he grabbed a lube in his drawer and covered his fingers with it, but Harry stopped him.

"Don't need to prep. I... I can take it." He said shyly. Zayn smiled sweetly at him kissing his forehead.

He just covered his member with lube and positioned himself on Harry's entrance.

"If it hurts, tell me to stop," Zayn whispered, kissing him again, with a mix of lust this time.

Harry's world suddenly stops on turning around, having Zayn fully inside of him. His mouth opened widely, and Zayn found the chance to explore Harry's mouth.

Harry couldn't get enough of the feeling of satisfaction while Zayn is thrusting inside of him. But he craves more.

"Please. Move harder..." Harry groaned, holding Zayn tighter on his back.

Zayn does as Harry asked.

Zayn started to suck on Harry's neck, Harry lost in the contact as Zayn uses his tongue and teeth to work with it, thrusts getting faster and harder.

Harry moaned when Zayn licks his earlobe. "Oh shit!" He whispers yells, not wanting anyone to

Digging his nails on Zayn's shoulders as he takes the pleasure. Numb legs, wet lips, reddening neck.

He claws on Zayn's back when Zayn hit that spot inside, making his stomach twirled up.

"Keep it there..." Harry groaned. Zayn does making it harder, fighting himself to moan out loud.

"Harry..." He panted in his ears, making him shivered.

"Come on." Zayn breathed in, thrusting harder and faster, to meet their climax.

"Come on, come on." He repeated, Harry grabs a firm grip on Zayn's hair. Lips brushing in each other, then they kiss. Hungrily.

Zayn holds Harry's hands and pinned them above intertwining. Panting.

"Oh, Lord...." Harry moaned as he feels his load building up. "I'm close..."

"Let it out." Zayn thrusts more and deeper, hitting that same spot.

They kiss again. Sloppily and in need.

Soon, Harry released on Zayn's chest and on his stomach. Zayn didn't stop as he can't find him yet.

His pace became faster than earlier, desperate to release. "Oh shit." Harry moaned in his ear. Making him more turned on.

"Come on." He said again, deeper and deeper inside.

After a few, he finally releases inside. He breathlessly drops his body on top of Harry.

Both were silent. No words came out.

Just their heartbeats.

Zayn slowly pulled out and getting off of Harry's. He looked at him lovingly.

"Thank you... for the... sex," Harry mumbled, whispered the last word.

"Shh. It's not just sex." Zayn kissed him again on his lips with so much passion.

"Our sex has meaning."

A/N: Oh my goodness. This is still awkward. 😂