Zayn's POV

I never believed in love at first sight until I met Niall James Horan. The minute I laid eyes on him, I knew there was something about him that made my knees go weak. His hair, his smile, his laugh, everything about him was just perfect.

Two years have gone by and I still haven't gotten over him. At first I thought it was just a man crush, but every time he would hug me, I couldn't help but want to grab him and kiss him full on the lips.

I'm not gay or bi. I love girls way too much to be either one of those things. It's just Niall, only Niall that has ever made me feel this way.

"Hey Zayn. What's up?" Niall asked as he slowly made his way from the door to the edge of my bed.

"Nothing," I let out, avoiding eye contact.

Niall brought his finger to my chin and lifted my head up and his eyes slowly met mine.

"There's something wrong. You can trust me," he whispered, his warm breath hitting my face.

"Rebecca and I broke up," I managed to let out, tears slowly rolling down my cheeks.

"I'm so sorry, mate," he whispered, wiping the tears off my face.

He pulled me into a tight hug and the tears just kept falling.

If only Niall knew how much I love him.

He lifted my head up and looked directly into my eyes.

"You're an amazing guy, Zayn. You'll find someone who's perfect for you," he whispered into my ear.

He looked into my eyes again and I could see all the love that was filled inside them. He leaned in a little and I did the same. The gap between us became smaller and smaller until our lips met.

When his lips met mine, fireworks went off throughout my whole body. His lips were soft and mover perfectly in sync with mine.

He pulled away and looked directly into my eyes and smiled.

"I love you Zayn," he confessed, his thumb stroking my cheek.

"I love you too Niall," I stated with a smile.

Niall's POV

When I heard Zayn say that he loved me too, excitement took over me. I can't believe that he loves me too. All those nights that I wished Zayn was mine, I thought I was the only one who felt that way. Now that I know that he feels the same, I can't finally call him mine, something I've been dying to do since I first laid eyes on that Bradford bad boy.

"Zayn will you be mine?" I asked, a tear rolling down my cheek.

"Of course, Niall," he responded with a smile.

I kissed him softly and he kissed back hard. I tried to overpower him, but he quickly won the battle for dominance. He kissed me so hard that he pushed me on my back on the bed.

I ran my hands through his hair, lightly tugging on it, as he ran his tongue along my lips, begging for entrance. I granted him access and he feverishly began to explore my mouth, like new territory.

I wrestled my fingers into his hair, gently pulling it.

He snaked his hands up my shirt, exposing my skin to the cold air.

I moaned against his lips and smiled.

"Enjoying yourself, Horan?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"Just shut up and kiss me," I said as I put my finger to his lips.

He crashed his lips onto mineand he continued to trace circles with his fingers along my stomach and chest.

My moans were becoming more frequent, as he continued to do all the right things.

He looked into my eyes and said, "I love you so much, Niall James Horan."

He kissed me quickly on the lips, then kissed my cheeks. He slowly made his way down to my neck, causing my breath to hitch.

I was moaning uncontrollably, as he made his way down my neck to my collarbone, kissing, nibbling and sucking on the skin, leaving bright red and purple love bites.

"Babe, what are you doing?" I managed to ask, through my heavy breathing.

"Marking my territory and making sure everyone knows you're mine," he said with a smile.

His lips crashed onto mine again and he tugged at the hem of my shirt.

I pushed myself onto the sitting position as he quickly ripped off the peace of clothing and threw it across the room.

My cheeks turned bright red as I noticed Zayn biting his lip and staring at me, hungrily and seductively, his eyes filled with lust.

He straddled me, his body resting on top of my hips.

He hungrily attacked my chest, kissing and nibbling his way down until he reached the hem of my pants.

He unbuttoned my pants, while never loosing eye contact with me.

"Lift your hips."

I lifted my hips and he quickly pulled my pants down to my knees. He pulled each leg off and tossed it across the room, joining my shirt.

He smirked as he saw the bulge in my boxers. He bit his lip and brought his lips to my ear.

"A bit turned one, eh?" he whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

"Zayn," I whined, pulling his head closer to me.

He crashed his lips on mine and he stuck his cold hand into my boxers, causing me to gasp.

"I wanna hear you beg and scream," he whispered into my ear, as he squeezed my dick and quickly started to move his hand up and down it.

I moaned and groaned repeatedly and thrusted my hips, as the waves of pleasure shooted up my spine.

He moved his hands faster, causing friction and I couldn't help but scream in pleasure.

He stopped and lifted my hips up, so he could pull my boxers off.

My erection was standing and I blushed in embarrassment. He chuckled and bit his lip, as he slowly traveled down my body. He stopped when he reached my dick and he wrapped his arms around my thighs.

He stuck his tongue out and lightly grazed the tip.

"Babe please. Don't tease," I groaned, frustruatedly

He suddenly grabbed it and engulfed my length into his mouth.

He started moving up and down and he rubbed the part he couldn't reach with his mouth.

"Fuck Zayn! So good!" I screamed, as I pulled his hair roughly.

He started moving faster and faster on me and I pulled his head further down on me.

The pleasure was starting to overwhelm me.

He deep throated and I felt my legs shake uncontrollably.

"I'm gonna- I'm gonna- Oh fuck!" I screamed as the orgasm took over my body.

I was breathing heavily, the affects of the post-orgasm.

There was a trail of cum going down to his chin and he licked it all up, causing my boner to pick up again.

He layed beside me and wrapped his arms around me, bringing me closer to him.

"That was amazing," I let out, through heavy breaths.

"Anything for my babe," he said with a smile.

He kissed me gently on the lips.

I pulled away and whispered in his ear, "Now it's my turn."

Zayn's POV

He bit my ear and I shuttered at his touch.

He kissed me passionately and climbed on top of me.

He ran his tongue along my lips and I granted him access.

He kissed my lips quickly and made his way down my neck and collarbone, kissing, nibbling and sucking on the skin, leaving love bites.

He pulled my body up and ripped my shirt off, throwing it across the room to join his clothes.

He kissed and licked my chest and stomach, leaving a trail of wet kisses.

He unbuttoned my pants without hesitation and pulled them off.

He smirked when he saw the bulge in my boxers.

He leaned in and whispered in my ear, "It's payback time, Malik."

He bit my ear and I could feel his erection rubbing up against my thigh, making me want him more.

He stuck his hand into my boxers, causing me to gasp.

He started moving his hand up and down, making me moan and groan loudly.

He moved his hand faster and I screamed his name as the pleasure shooted up my spine.

He removed his hand from my shaft and pulled my boxers down to my knees, giving air to my erection.

He pulled them off my legs and threw them where the pile of our clothes were.

He stared at me for a minute and it felt like the longest minute ever. I needed him so bad and a twitch in my erection confirmed it.

I groaned frustruatedly.

He chuckled and whispered, "Someone's getting impatient, I see."

"Niall, baby. Please. I need you," I begged. As my erection twitched again.

He chuckled and smiled.

"All you had to do was say."

He slowly made his way down my body and stopped when he reached my dick.

He looked me in the eyes and smiled.

I moaned when I felt his mouth in my length.

All I could see was his head bobbing up and down on my shaft and I groaned.

He started to pick up speed and I pulled his head farther down on me.

"Oh my God! Fuck, Niall, baby!" I screamed as the pleasure took over my body.

He was going faster and faster and I could feel his tongue on every part of my cock.

My legs started to shake uncontrollably and a mixture of moans and groans escaped my lips.

I screamed as I reached my peak. I layed my back on the back of the bed and my chest moved up and down. I was breathing heavily and I looked down and saw Niall swallowing my load.

He looked at me and smiled.

He traveled his way up my body and kissed me softly on the lips.

He layed beside me and I wrapped my arms around him protectively.

"I love you," he whispered as his eyes slowly closed.

"I love you too," I whispered back with a smile.

As I slowly made my way to dreamland, the only thing that was on my mind was how I was finally holding Niall in my arms.