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Nialls POV

"Your English has gotten better." I quietly comment, fiddling with the sleeves of the coat.

"I've been learning. Liam helps." Zayn replies, coming closer. He grasps the end of the coat, pulling me closer. I flush to his chest, my heart pounding. Liam's words replay in my head, I'm screwed.

"Baby, calm down." He pulls us away, but only a little amount to place his hand on my heart. That action makes me even more nervous, having my skin hear up and a sweat bead slides down my temple.

Maybe if I try Nicks plan...it might work.

"Daddy I'm scared." The words feel foreign to my tongue. The words feel foreign everywhere.

"Ni no, what's wrong?" Zayn sounds concerned and worried. He tucks my head to his chest and kisses the top of my head.

I shiver, sparks tingling all throughout my body. This is so weird, I'm like a spy. I pretend to be someone I'm not...cut spies get caught eventually. Spies lie about the truth..

"I..I'm scared..I wanna go home." I honestly Admitt. This place isn't the nicest, or the most hygienic.

His arms constrict around me. "No" He firmly says, the thought of my leaving proven to be difficult for him. "I've got you, don't be scared. im gonna take care of my baby."

I nod my head, then nestle closer to Zayn. This is gonna be one hell of an experience.

"Now, I'm gonna make you feel all better. Sad Baby makes me sad." Zayn talks to me in a slow voice, the rest being mumbled as his lips graze across my ear.

His teeth lightly scrape down my neck, tickling the sensitive skin. His hands are at the small of my back, moving down to my ass.

"Im gonna make you feel all better." The words are jumbled, I can barely hear them but I do feel them. He pulls me by the elastic of my boxer waist band over to the bed. He shoves me to sit down and begins pulling off the boxers. I moan as the warm air hits my member.

Zayn rubs his hands up and down my thighs, and starts kissing at my knee then making his way up. Each kiss sends tingles throughout my body, Bursting with excitement.

He then takes me in his mouth, and oh god, this is one sinful man. His tongue swirls, licks, and sucks. He takes me all. I hit the back of his throat, and moan. I moan loud and clear, my thighs are shaking, my body's sweating, my breath is rugged. I can't hold on for long this is amazing, and I'm a virgin, being touched for the very first time.

My hands, which have been crumpling the sheets near me, fly to his head. I grip the dark hair, bucking my hips. This feels so good, it's indescribable. I turn my head towards the wall and see the mirror, in the mirror I see us. I look flustered and I see Zayns head bobbing back and fourth.

He licks a fat strip down my shaft, and blows on it a little. That was enough to send me over the edge. I start shooting out my reproductive fluids, closing my eyes at the best feeling ever. To much surprise, Zayn catches all in his mouth and swallows.

I let all my muscles loose and fall back to the bed, I let my breathing go back to normal. I feel the bed dip beside me, and I'm pulled towards a chest.

"You'll have to return the favor." Zayns jokes and I can hear the smile in his voice. But something  tells me he isn't..

I'm still stark naked, and so is he except he's got boxers on. Zayn pulls me on top of his chest, and places my head right under his Chin. He wraps his arms around my waist, locking them in the back. I have my hands carelessly in his hair, messing and petting it.

"Do you want to go to the garden tomorrow?" He asks me, smiling slightly down upon me. I nod my head, they have a garden?

Zayn hums, closing his eyes and smiling. "You're all mine."

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