Part Two.

You walked behind Zayn holding his hand, he was bringing you to meet the boys. You were still in shock you couldn’t believe out of all the girls there Zayn had picked you. He introduced you to everyone Harry Styles first you winked at you then flashes his famous dimply smile, then Louis Tomlinson who politely said hello then cracked a joke to Harry that you could quite hear, next was Niall Horan who said Hello Mate in his incredibly sexy accent, and then Liam Payne who after turned to Niall and said “Damn, she’s so fit.” You were flattered. You talked to the boys for hours, Zayn had bought you a few drinks and you were starting to feel drunk but you didn’t care. After dancing with each of the boys and having your ass and chest felt up by most of them, Zayn pulled you aside and asked for your number, you gave it to him and he explained that they had to go but he’d text her later on tonight.
You were kind of bummed because you didn’t know when you’d ever get to see them again but you were so happy that this had happened to you, you found your friends and got a taxi and went home. You were at home and had just changed into your sweats when you got a text from Zayn, it read: “Hey babe, I can’t stop thinking about you, the rest of the lads are in bed but I can’t sleep until I see you again. I need to see you, I want to hold you and be with you. Where can we meet? x.” You quickly typed in your address not even thinking; luckily both your parents were away on a business trip. You had no time to change into something sexy because before you knew it Zayn was throwing rocks at your window, you open it up to see him with a bouquet of roses, you told him to hold on a minute and you ran downstairs to let him in through the front door. “Wow, you look even more beautiful than you did earlier.” He said when you opened the door. He handed you the roses you said thank you and placed them on the table beside the couch, before you could say anything else he playfully threw you down onto the couch and was on top of you kissing you like you’ve never been kissed before. He moved from your lips and started to kiss your neck, the sensation was already making you wet. He took off his jacket and through it to the floor as he kissed you more and faster. He broke the kiss and came up for air. “Where’s your bedroom?” he asked with the cutest look on his face. You sat up, grab his hand and led him up the stairs, you could feel him looking at your ass but you didn’t mind at all. Once you got to the top of the stairs you pointed out you bedroom, he slapped your ass and walked in. You realized that you didn’t take your wall of One Directions posters down and it was too late he already saw it, embarrassed you walked to your bed and sat crossed legged. Noticing you were uncomfortable he pointed to a picture of Harry and said “He looks so cheeky here—and oh, look at Niall’s eyebrows.” You couldn’t help but laugh; you watched as he slowly walked towards the bed and sat down. He put his hands around your waist and started to kiss you again, you could feel his hands slowly moving up your shirt to your back, he undid your bra and you took it off. He took off his shirt and he continued to kiss you, before you knew it you were both only in your underwear. He pushed you down onto your back and you could feel your breast bounce he noticed too because he was looking at them and biting his lips, he slowly took your underwear off and his eyes lit up at the sight of you juicy clean shaven pussy. You watched as under his boxers grew hard and he took them off, soon he was on top of you completely naked starring at your virgin body.

Part One -

You couldn’t believe what just happened; you were trying to process it through your mind, did that actually happen—? Was that real—? Is he seriously standing there in your bathroom right now—? You didn’t know what to do. You were left completely naked, lying there on your bed, out of breath. All you could think about was the amazing feeling of him touching your body.
The day started off like any normal day would, you woke up to your alarm and headed down stairs to make some breakfast. You ate you bagel as fast as you could because you didn’t want to be late for school. It was Friday and for once you were actually excited to go to school because you and the girls were sneaking out tonight. You ran upstairs and got ready for school like usual, but today you packed an extra bag with stuff for tonight. You put your favourite lacey push up bra in the bottom of the bag so no one would see it. Next you grabbed your black high wasted mini skirt, a sparkly tank top and some killer heels; you shoved it all in plus you added your make up and your hair straightener. You were all ready to go when you heard a beeping from outside and realised it was your friend coming to pick you up.
At 2:30 after the bell rang you headed to your best friend’s house with a few of the girls, you couldn’t wait for tonight because you were going to the hottest new club that just opened up downtown. But because you were only 17 you were a little nervous about how you were going to get it, you looked down at your fake ID and then at yourself in the mirror. ‘Yeah, I can do this’ you thought to yourself and opened up your bag showing your friends what you brought. After dinner you and the girls started to get ready you went into the bathroom and changed into your new bra, you couldn’t help but admire how your breast looked, you were proud. You put on your low and revealing tank top and your black skirt. You were really pleased on how fabulous you looked. You started to do you makeup making it a lot darker than you normally would…..you had to look older after all. You finished by straightening your long dark hair.
Once you were at the club, which you got into no problem, you headed straight for the bar and ordered yourself a drink. As you walked to the dance floor you could feel a lot of eyes on you, your friend leaned in and said “Don’t worry babe, they’re only looking because you look HOT.” You started to dance and let loose when you realized a super hot guy watching you in the back, you started to dance real close to your friends and these other guys around you to tease him. It must have worked because before you realized he had his hands on your waist grinding your ass. You turned around kind of shocked realizing the guy you were dancing with was Zayn Malik, from One Direction, you couldn’t help yourself and you screamed “OMG, you’re Zayn Malik!” he flashed you his sly smile and in his adorable accent said “You’re right, I guess I am” than winked at you. You danced with him for a few minutes forgetting all about your friends, he stopped dancing and was looking at something behind you, you turned around and realised the rest of the boys were at the bar winking and cheering Zayn for landing the girl. The girl was you.

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