14 [GOLDEN]: Peeling the Banana.

M= Mature.

Taking their date to the next step, letting Harry Styles take him home; Zayn Malik was about to get some.

The road to Harry's home was longer than he expected, but he couldn't say he wasn't pleased, it gave him a bit of time to think about all that he has to do next.

But with Harry's alluring aura shining from where he's sitting next to him and looking attractive, he wasn't sure he'd be able to think correctly.

He knew he should've declined the offer to go home with him, it would have been fine, right? What the hell could have happened? Nothing. He'd be back to his house and he'd sleep peace and sound in his bed, and wait for what tomorrow could bring.

But was that something he wanted?

No.

Sitting across from Harry all evening, gazing into his green eyes, no lies, and no surprise, it made him feel lust and longing build inside him.

Those eyes, like they were cursing him, like they belonged to a magical creature, not a human being of flesh and blood. They were almost angelic, but also devilishly captivating.

For Zayn, this was shocking. He's used to the attention of people on him, not the other way around. He never felt deeply attracted to anyone but Liam. Believe it or not, he knew the power his looks held, in general, beautiful people can go away with things ugly people can't, and sequentially maybe get way more better opportunities.. which was what got him into this situation he's in right now.

If he was less attractive, harry wouldn't have spared him a look, Zayn thought sadly, as he rested his head against the car window.

Zayn was probably making the biggest mistake of his life, a mistake that could easily break hearts, he put his own mind under the spell that he has to cheat, it's just something unavoidable, for his father's sake and safety.

But he couldn't lie and say he felt nothing for Harry, the brunette was everything any man could want and need, it was everything Zayn wanted now, and.. needed.

What about Liam? His consciousness was knocking his head again like a kid in halloween.

Zayn swallowed loudly, let's forget about him just for tonight.

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Zayn's pov:

His house was huge, as expected from a home in the fanciest street in the city. It was like a palace. A huge fucking palace. But actually it felt nice to get a lick of how the elite of the city lived. Oh my God! I'm gonna bang the rich. I shook my head at the idea. Not amusing.

"May I take your jacket?" Harry asked politely from beside me and I nodded before I giggled, that's what I usually say to a banana before peeling it.

He noticed my giggle and smirked, "Do you want something to drink?"

"Water would be good." I replied and he nodded his head.

I took a seat on the huge sofa in the living room, the colours were all a mix of black, velvet and white but what shook me the most was the dark tulips setting in big white vases in every corner.

How the hell did he get them? It was literally illegal! A crime! But he got to use roses in his party so maybe he had a permission to decorate his house as well?

"Do they bother you?" His voice made me nearly jump a foot or two in the air.

"What do?" I asked in return, even I can tell what he was refering to.

"The flowers."

I stayed silent as he placed the water in front of me, and planted himself on the other side of the sofa.

I licked my lips, before looking at him "No, they don't."

He smiled at me, that huge smile that told me he heard what he wanted, and for some reason I felt proud for pleasing him.

"So what now?" I asked finally, in the dim lights of his house, he looked almost unreal, I had to speak up or I would literally jump him.

"Would you like a tour in the house?"

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He walked in front of me, explaining from whence he got every item, different countries and unfamiliar names started floating around me, and I looked at him, passionately talking, wondering how a smart guy like him hadn't caught me playing yet.

But was I still playing?

As we walked upstairs, I knew I wanted to be with him right now, I felt something for him, maybe beacuse he was so nice to me, maybe because he helped me when I needed help, or maybe because he's insanely handsome and hot.

I wouldn't go as far as saying the L word, oh wait well maybe it was, cause just looking at him made me feel lust.

"And this is my bedroom." He uttered.

Wait what? We're here already?

"This.. I bought this when I went to-" He was starting to talk about where he got his freaking expensive things but I had enough.

Without taking another look at his room; the first look was just to make sure there was a bed, I turned him around and crashed my lips against his, making him take a sharp breath at the sudden action, before he kissed me back, grabbing the back of my head while I threw arms around his neck, tugging at his long locks, and letting out a long moan when he bit my bottom lip before moving to my neck.

Nudging his knee between my legs, making me open them for more of the wonderful friction, but he surprised me when he pulled back a little, making my arms drop from around his neck, I let out a shameful whimper that made him smirk.

"Tell me what do you want?" He asked, his voice deep and hoarse, he was teasing me I could tell but I was nearly blinded with need.

I looked up at him with pleading eyes, but I let out a gasp when I felt a smack on my bum.

"Answer me." He demanded, making my pants get tighter.

"I want you." I breathed, going forward to take his lips between mine again. He kissed me hungrily, dominating my mouth, his hot tongue tasted sweet and a taste that screams Harry, my head fell back at the amazing taste that he was as I moaned louder.

He removed his arm from around my waist in a swift move, and because I was leaning on him, putting my whole weight on his arm, I lost my balance and fell on my knees in front of him in a loud thud.

I looked up at him, as he smiled down at me. From down here, he looked more beautiful, more charming, more enchanting. His huge cock was directly in my face. I couldn't help but smile nervously before kissing his erection over his pants.

He hissed and I looked up again, "I want you." I repeated.

He ran his hand through my hair, my head titled back, as he looked me in the eyes. "You sure about this, right?" He asked, his thumb was caressing my cheek, before it went to rub gently my bottom lip.

Oh God no! Why would he say that? I didn't want to think about anything right now but him and me and his huge dick.

"Just fuck me already!" I heard myself nearly shouting in desperation.

"Undo my pants." He orderded, and I was quick to do as he said, the submissive side of me was springing to life, and I was loving every minute of it.

Unbuttoning his trousers and getting his zipper down, before taking them down his legs, and off his feet.

I was then faced with his black brief that was slightly damp at the front, making me smile in pride. Without being asked, I hooked my fingers in the sides of his underwear and pulled them down.

His erection jumped in tall as it got free, and I felt my mouth water as I leaned forward and licked the precome from the head.

His hand was still in my hair, tugging softly but not pressuring me. He was weirdly silent too.

My tongue lapped at the length of his dick with no hesitation, as though I starved for it, as if I have been waiting impatiently for this moment for a long time.

I felt myself moaning at his taste and smell as I licked around the head, before kissing my way down to the base, only to lick back up at the vein, Harry was now coaxed to full hardness by my skilled mouth.

I was still on my knees, needy and willing to do anything he wanted me to. at this point, I was shaking and moaning way more than him.

"Get your mouth down further. Lick my balls." Harry blunted, his voice was bold and dominant, asking with no embarrassment for what brings him more pleasure. I felt a twitch in my cock as I smiled happily, feeling blissed as I was quick to do what he said.

"Good, good boy." Harry finally groaned, giving me what I wanted to hear. I nearly came at the sound.

Out of the blue, Harry placed his foot on my cock, his shiny dress shoe pressing down and I let out a scream at the sudden act that shot pleasure through me.

"You wanna blow me now?" He asked as he pressed again on me with his foot.

Yes yes yes my mind screamed, but I felt shy to say it, as if my mouth wasn't on his dick.

"Answer!" He grunted and I was quick to answer.

"Yes, yes please!" The words left me before I could think, as I gazed up at him in lust.

He smirked then cocked his head to the side like he was thinking if he should offer me a treat and it damn felt like a treat when he nodded his head, giving me permission to blow him.

I quickly took the length of him inside my mouth, hungrily sliding my wet lips down as far as I could, before hollowing my cheeks, providing suction to the monster in my mouth.

Harry's groans were getting louder, giving me a push to keep sucking and licking, ignoring the feeling of my knees and jaw that were starting to hurt.

But Harry surprised me when he pulled back, leaving my mouth in a pop, and making me pout, I wanted to taste him.

"Go lie on the bed." He ordered.

I didn't think Harry was gonna be this dominant and demanding in bed, but I gotta say, it was the best surprise ever.

I took my clothes off quickly before I lied on my back, I wanted to see his face while he's above me. He got the rest of his clothes off as well before he opened the drawer next to the bed and got lube and a condom, what the dom wear got it? that's funny, I let out a giggle that turned into a moan when he started stretching my hole with his lubed fingers.

I held into his bicep, he pressed his mouth on mine and I couldn't help the groan that left my lips at the sweet taste of his mouth as his tongue touched mine, he started scissoring his fingers making my eyes roll to the back of my head in pleasure, as I moaned repeatedly.

"You're ready, baby?" He asked, his voice sent me close to the edge, I pressed my hand on my cock as I started rocking.

"Yeah, I- I'm ready."

I barely finished the sentence and he pushed into me, making me scream as he got inch by inch inside, he waited a few seconds, the sound of us breathing heavily was the only thing heard in the room.

Then he started to move, in and out, and I pushed back on his cock as I moved my hand up and down mine, he pushed my hand away, before he placed his on my length and started bumping me in rhythm with his moves.

His face gazed mine, hair falling in front of his eyes, as his hips met mine, I left my arms up and moved his hair back, before taking his lips in a hungry kiss.

Before I could even process what happened, he pulled out of me completely and turned me to lay on my stomach, as he slammed his cock deep in one swift move, making me cry until I felt my voice crack.

The familiar heat in my stomach was a signal to me that I was close to my release, "I'm gonna-"

"Come with me, baby." He demanded as he nipped on the vein in the side of my neck, as I let a last loud scream before I came hard on the sheets and he grunted above me, and moved another two times before he came in the condom.

I closed my eyes as his weight disappeared from above me, and seconds later I felt him cleaning me with a wet towel, but I couldn't open my eyes.

I felt myself being dragged to lay against his chest, and I smiled as I felt him kiss my hair.

"This is nice." I mumbled before I drifted to sleep.

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A/n: how are you? I hope everyone is doing well.

I have just one thing to say, if you read a name of a flower mentioned, go google it, they are all so beautiful, like you. 💛💛