Zayn's hands raked down Harry's lean torso, before making their way back upwards eliciting a moan from the boy beneath him the temptation of just diving in and taking him was over powering but ignored. He delicately pinched Harry's nipple feeling as it hardened underneath his touch, porcelain against his mocha colored skin; his naked body grinding up against Harry's barely half clothed one.

He carefully planted a soft kiss to the side of Harry's jaw peppering downwards leaving a trail of love bites on the younger boy's neck and shoulder before soothing them with one flick of his tongue. He trailed his tongue down to Harry's stomach tracing the faint line of his V- line, until his tongue finally made it under his lover's waist band. Zayn smirked as Harry unvolunteeringly bucked upwards; he dug his teeth into the soft skin of Harry's hip getting a anxious moan as his fingers hooked onto his boxers pulling them off and tossing them. A soft thud as they hit the floor the light from the moon was just barely enough to be able to see what he was doing, but he was satisfied with Harry's beyond hard cock it stood upwards leaking.

Zayn sucked the head of Harry's member into his mouth hollowing his cheeks tasting the bitter-sweet pre-cum as he took him all the way into his mouth, a hiss broke the quiet silence as Harry's hand pulled on Zayn's laid back hair. His head bobbed in a slow teasing pace, pulling off with a satisfying pop. The slickness of his spit coating Harry's member as he lazily stroked him licking a stripe down his sack.

His tongue made light contact with Harry's unexpected hole, licking around the ring of muscle, marveling how the muscle jumped as he prodded it open with his tongue.

"Za-Za-Zayn!" Harry stuttered loudly as he rolled his hips upwards, suddenly feeling like the air was knocked out of him as Zayn's hands pushed his hips against the bed the sheets sticking to his slightly sweaty body. He added a finger with his tongue still squirming inside before he decided to replace his tongue with another digit of his fingers.

It was all in preparation even though Zayn couldn't say he didn't love to watch the younger boy squirm in anticipation, his baby soft curls fanned out across the plush pillow making quiet grunts of impatience, unknowingly as Zayn curved his finger upwards hitting Harry's prostate. A howl of pleasure and a line of "YesYesYesYesYes." Poured out of the younger boy's mouth, as Zayn's fingers pulled out one by one.

"Please Zayn, Fuck… Fuck me." Harry groaned letting his wanting overpower his self dignity turning over to lay on his stomach his knees pushing his arse into the air, his hands pulling himself more open, and his face planted into the mattress so he's able to watch Zayn.

Zayn only smirked in response as he swatted Harry's hands away and lined himself up trying to push in, unsuccessfully. After a minute of frustration he spit into his hand running his hand over his length before once again trying. The head of his member pushed into Harry's tight entrance a swing of his hips pushed him fully into the tight hole.

"Oh… god yes Daddy." Zayn chuckled lowly at the nick name as he pulled out slowly before ramming back in a croak of pleasure was all he got in response; He gathered himself an appropriate rhythm as he hit that sweet spot in Harry with each deep thrust. Harry's hips would buck forward into the air each time letting out a melodic moan forcing his hips back onto Zayn. Zayn was pretty sure there would be small bruises on Harry's hips the way he was gripping them trying to keep Harry's balance, his body was quivering and his hands were to busy on stroking himself to realize.

"Daddy I want to cum." Harry moaned out quietly as he picked up speed on his length begging for release burying his face into the pillow waiting.

'Then cum for me, Babe." Zayn grunted before pulling out and scissoring Harry's stretched hole, his favorite part was coming as Harry's quivering body pushed it's self to the limit his hand moving at a fast speed.

"I- I'm so close." Harry groaned into the pillow as he fell to the bed turning over and continued to pump his length, Zayn's fingers replaced with his hard-on pushing in and out trying to match Harry's pace.

"I'm com-com-." Harry began but was cut off with Zayn's mouth, spurts of cum lacing it's self on Harry's sweat gleaming body, hand, and lover's chest. Harry's edge added onto Zayn's as he came riding out his orgasm.

An: Bleh… I'm not even sure I like this but Whateves… Hope you like it