Scene 8: Filthy Pleasure, Niall's office: 9:00pm

NIALL:
(stretches and get his vibrating phone out of his pocket) "Hello?"

ZAYN: (nervous) "Um hey. This is Zayn, I jus-"

NIALL: (cuts off Zayn) "Who are you and why do you have my phone number?"

ZAYN: (bites lip) "The Name's Zayn. Do you remember me from a pervious bar you went to? About a month ago and you got thrown out?"

NIALL: "You were the guy with the leather jacket. Looking all sëxy and mysterious. (Flirty)

ZAYN: (blushes) "Um yeah that was me. I-I heard you do phone sëx.."

NIALL: (smirks) "Yeah? Do you wanna try some with me? Get you all hot and sweaty baby?"

ZAYN: (heart races) "Yeah, but shouldn't I call the office, or something?"

NIALL: "No need babe. This call will be free of charge."

ZAYN: "I haven't done this before. Go easy on me." (Nervously chuckles)

NIALL: (deepens voice) "I can't go easy on you baby. I would do very dirty to that body of yours. Sometimes I can get real nasty on the phone. You okay with that baby cakes?"

ZAYN: (moans slightly) "Yes that's okay with me, Niall."

NIALL: "I'd like to be call daddy and you'll be my needy bad boy slüt. Tell me, what would to do to me?"

ZAYN: "Kiss you and touch your bodyy?" (Uncertain)

NIALL: (aggressive tone) "You get on your knees and choke on my Irish cøck, then you ride me until it fücking falls off. You're my cüm slüt."

ZAYN: (extremely turned on, moans) "Yes daddy."

NIALL: (unbuttons his pants. Shoves hand on boxers) "You like it when I'm aggressive baby boy? You hard aren't you? Already good for daddy cause you're already mine baby cakes."

ZAYN: "I'm only yours daddy. You make me feel good."

NIALL: (softly moans into Zayn's ear) "Your voice is such a fücking turn on. I would love to fück that pretty mouth of yours. Wanna do some role playing baby boy?"

ZAYN: "Y-Yeah, but what's role playing?"

NIALL: "It's like acting out roles. For example we will act out a doctor scene. I'll be the doctor and you'll be the sëxy male nurse who's my slüt.

ZAYN: (touches himself) "Sounds like fun. Dr. Daddy you requested me?."

NIALL: (bites lips, moans) "Fück, you already doing so damn good baby cakes. (Coughs, gets into character) "Yes nurse Zayn, I need you to check if my cøck is working

ZAYN: "Shall I get on my knees for you Dr. Daddy? Give it mouth to mouth and bring it back to life." (raspy voice)

NIALL: (strokes himself) "Fück yeah my naughty assistant. I may have to bend you over my desk and screw you. You like it rough yeah?"

ZAYN: (rubs his hard on) "Yes, I like it really rough."

NIALL: "You forgot to call me Dr. Daddy. You'll need a good spanking and no cümming until I say so. Do you understand?"

ZAYN: "I'm sorry Dr. Daddy and I understand."

NIALL: (deep voice) "How about you meet me at my place and I'll fück your brains out? Would you like that Zayn?"

ZAYN: (extremely turned on) "Yes please daddy."

Niall: (clutches cell phone on shoulder. Zips up his pants) "Love it when you beg for it. I'm leaving work now. I'll texting you the address and make sure you wear less clothes as possible." (Smirks)

ZAYN: (scrabbles to find tank top and shorts) "O-Okay. I'll see you soon. Bye Nia- I mean daddy."

Niall: "See you soon Zayn." (Hangs up)

Scene 9: Niall's studio apartment, 9:55pm.

ZAYN: (knocks on the door. Niall opens the door, roughly grabbing Zayn's tank top and pushing him onto the bed)

NIALL: (growls) "Are you ready to be daddy's a little slût?" (attacking Zayn's neck with kisses)

ZAYN: (moans weakly) "Yes daddy. I'm needy for you."

NIALL: (removes his and Zayn's clothes. Roughly kisses him) "Do you need to prepped baby cakes?"

ZAYN: (nodded with a blush) "Yes daddy I do."

NIALL: (spreads Zayn's legs apart and invades his hole with his tongue)

ZAYN: (squirms, feeling wet and pleasure) "Oh g-God! That feel g-good." (stutters moans)

NIALL: (smirks) "Pucker that tight hole for daddy" (thrusts tongue in and out)

ZAYN: (touches his hard cøck, but Niall smacks his hand away)

NIALL: (aggressive tone) "Did I say you could touch yourself?"

ZAYN: (whimpers in pleasure) "No daddy, I forgot"

NIALL: "You don't come until I say so, got it? Only bad boys touch themselves." (Places hickeys on Zayn's chest and neck)

ZAYN: "I'm a good boy for you daddy, but I need you inside me."

NIALL: "Soon baby cakes, soon." (kisses Zayn's body down to his v line. Starts sucking him off)

ZAYN: (moans loudly) "Daddy! Feels s-so good"

NIALL: (flips Zayn on his back) "I can't wait to feel you up baby."

ZAYN: (whimpers in pain when Niall slowly pushes himself inside his tight hole)

NIALL: (presses soft kisses on Zayn's back, strokes him for comfort) "I got you baby. I'll make sure you'll feel real good soon."

ZAYN: (nodded slowly. Turns neck kissing Niall softy on the lips)

NIALL: (angles cøck and smashes it inside Zayn's hole hitting prostate directly)

ZAYN: (moaning mess) "Hit that spot again. Please that felt fücking good."

NIALL: (teases. Slowly thrusts in and out)

ZAYN: (lightly scowls) "Stop teasing."

NIALL: (bites lip and smirks) "As you wish baby cakes" (thrusting in and out in a faster speed hitting Zayn's sweet spot)

ZAYN: (squirms and moans. Grabs Niall's hand tightly)

NIALL: (going balls deep, pounding into Zayn) "Such a good slüt for daddy. Don't even think about touching yourself."

ZAYN: (pleading tone) "I need to cüm daddy."

NIALL: "You should look at yourself, all flushed and fücked out. Such a dirty boy for daddy. So damn sëxy with all those tattoos. You'll cûm untouched.

ZAYN: (tries to touch himself, but Niall grabs his hand and pounds into him faster and harder)

NIALL: (whispers in Zayn's ear in a raspy voice) "Cüm for daddy. You deserve it."

ZAYN: (eyes rolls back. Cüms hard all over chest)

NIALL: (pants) "You were such a good fück. Best I ever had."

ZAYN: (kisses Niall on the lips, resting hand on his chest hair) "I agree."

NIALL: "You can leave now."

ZAYN: "What?"

NIALL: "I said get out my apartment."

ZAYN: (stutters) "B-but, I t-thoug-"

NIALL: (cuts off Zayn) "You thought what? This was just sëx and nothing more. You knew what you were getting yourself into. Leave before I throw you out."

ZAYN: "Can I-I leave in the morning? My arse hurts."

NIALL: (hissed) "Get the hell out!"

ZAYN: (whimpers in pain, gets clothes off the floor and leaves out the door)

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