ZAYN is on wattpad and I want that follow more than anything. but if he ever saw the way I portrayed him in this book I'll cri 😂😂😫😫

let's just imagine that dude is Harry yeah.

[WARNING: HEAVY SEXUAL CONTENT😏💦]

Happy Reading xx

t.m.

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  I woke up to the feeling of Harry's semi-hard length pressing against my ass. A knowing smile tugged at my lips as I felt his soft velvety lips kiss the skin of my neck harshly, almost needy as he slowly began to grind against me from the back. The arm I was lying on curled upwards, his fingers squeezing my breast while the other one trailed over my hip to cup my sex firmly through my shorts.

   "Harry," I murmured lowly, biting my lip as he pulled his hand back to grip my hip, holding it in place as he continued to rub against me.

   "Scar, baby I need you," he rasped, his fingertips dipping under my t-shirt to touch my warm skin.

   "How bad?" I muttered back with a smirk, flicking my gaze over my shoulder only to notice him staring at me with dark eyes. "Hmm?"

   "You owe me two blowjobs," he said instead, his words making me chuckle immediately.

  I turned around in his grip, pushing him onto his back before lowering my head to kiss him deeply. His hands were in my hair, fingers twisting the strands as he fisted my hair, the sexual frustration in him leaking through the kiss. His hips bucked upwards, his growing bulge brushing my hot clothed core as we kissed messily. I smirked into the kiss, finding it amusing that he was so restless, after the wild night we had two days ago. I guess he was trying to make up for the 7 months of no sex.

  Pushing my hips downwards, I grinded against his hardened length, earning a groan from him as his tongue collided with mine. I moved further down his body, pressing my lips against his prominent jaw before trailing up it and leaving kisses in its path. Just as I ran my tongue up the pulsing vein in the side of his neck, Harry squeezed my ass gently, a soft grunt escaping his lips. I smiled against the skin of his neck, biting the skin there gently before my lips moved onto his chest.

  There I kissed almost every tattoo that was imprinted on his bronzed skin, wet open-mouthed kisses lingered on his hot skin from my lips as I moved lower and lower. When I came to his lower stomach, I stuck my tongue out and dragged it up against the skin of his stomach, licking up from the band of his boxers to his belly button. My gaze was locked with his while I did this, watching how his eyes squeezed shut immediately at my actions.

  My thumbs traced his v-line, nose brushing against the soft bristles that lined up on his stomach to the packaged in his boxers, while my eyes stayed connected with his. I peeled the boxers down a little, revealing the tip of his c.ock. My gaze drifted below to examine it, the head pink and throbbing with pre-cum oozing out of it. I felt his fingers tuck a few strands of my hair away as I lowered my head, swiping the tip of my tongue over his slit to lick the pre-cum off.

  His hips twitched at the action, a smirk drawling onto my lips as I began to slowly tease the tip, keeping his boxers covering his whole length as I did so. His hips began to squirm, fingers tightening his grip on my hair as I swiveled my tongue around the pink head, tonguing the thin slit continuously, wondering if I could get him to cum just by teasing his tip. Perhaps I could. But Harry didn't want that.

  A breath was sucked into my chest when he suddenly tugged my head up sharply with my hair, gazing intensely at me with his dark eyes as he growled lowly.

   "I am not cumming until you take me in. All of me."

  His words and actions were sent straight to my core, igniting that ache for him as I obeyed his instructions and began to peel his boxers off. Once I had them discarded, I immediately took him into my mouth, not bothering to tease him again. A sudden moan escaped his lips at my quick actions, his large length filling up my mouth easily as I began to bob my head, dragging my lips and tongue up and down his c.ock.

   "Mhmm baby you take my c.ock so well," he encouraged me with dirty words, stroking my hair, tucking the strands behind my ear as I felt saliva pool at the seams of my mouth.

  Saliva dribbled down from my lips and onto his length purposefully, allowing me to sliding my hand up and down his shaft better and much more smoother in order to pleasure him. I focused on taking medium pull-ups for a while, moving at a steady pace while I fisted whatever couldn't fit in my mouth as I blew him.

  My gaze flickered up to watch him as his c.ock slipped past my lips more and more until my nose touched his stomach, my body rising from its laid down position. Just as I began to pull up, Harry suddenly thrusted into my mouth, the tip of his c.ock striking the back of my throat and causing my gag reflex to act up. I pulled my head up immediately, a trail of spit hanging from my mouth to the tip of his c.ock as I coughed a bit.

  I wasn't given much of a chance to recover as a small whine left Harry's lips when he noticed I wasn't doing anything. Deciding to ignore what just happened, I continued to pleasure him. With my fingers wrapped around his shaft, I pumped him as my head lowered to drag my tongue against his balls. The action caused more groans to leave his lips, making me engulf one of them with my mouth, jerking him off while doing so. When I returned to suck his c.ock again, he had both his hands in my hair, tightening his fingers around the dark locks.

  He began thrusting into my mouth, the tip of his c.ock hitting the back of my throat continuously as tears pricked the corners of my eyes, my finger tips digging into his firm thighs. Trying to relax my throat, I closed my eyes while he continued to thrust, more throaty groans leaving his lips as he pushed himself over to the edge. Once he released, strings of release shot down my throat, some of it dripping down my chin as he continued to thrust until he shot out one last spurt before loosening his grip on my hair.

  I sat up slowly, raising my fingers to clean up some of the liquid on my chin and neck, sliding them into my mouth while I gazed at Harry who gazed back with hazy eyes. A grin grew on my lips as he blew out a heavy breath, his bare chest rising and falling heavily as he ran his fingers through his unruly curls.

   "Fuck, I missed having your lips wrapped around my c.ock like that," Harry panted heavily, a cheeky grin drawling across his lips as I rolled my eyes at him, smiling nevertheless.

  I dragged my index finger up my neck, collecting cum on the tip of it before slipping between my swollen lips, licking and sucking on the digit with my cheeks hollowed out and a dark look in my eye.

   "And I missed have the taste of your c.ock on my tongue."

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S C A R L E T T 💣

   "Why are they taking so long?" Vlad grunted in frustration, slamming his fists against the table, causing all of us to jump.

  A frown etched upon my face as my gaze met Harry's. The tension was heavy in the room, suffocating every single one of us as we tried our best to map out the plan for the next few days. Donovan had been updating us on what Viola had been planning to do. But what she was planning to do was so top-secret; none of Omega's assassin team knew what she was cooking up.

  We knew for sure that Viola was going to bomb this place, and it only made sense that she'd try to abduct Sami and I first before doing so. Even Donovan suggested it. But so far, there wasn't any signs of that happening. We started randomly checking up on people to see if there were any spies hidden, but we came up with nothing.

  We thought that even if there were spies, they would probably be extra careful so we took extra measures. Sami and I were to have somebody with us all the time. For me it was easy, I had Harry. But for Sami, Vlad had to force Damien to follow Sami around and make sure he wouldn't get into any trouble. We also amped up our security and made sure to check every place in The Organization for any hidden bombs.

   "I don't know Vlad, this Viola bitch seems odd if you ask me," Max sighed loudly, tipping his head back as he leaned further into his chair.

   "It's been almost three weeks since Sami and Scarlett left Omega. Yet she hasn't done anything?" Vlad questioned out loud.

   "Sami, how long do these bombs take to make?" I asked, always forgetting the information Sami provided us with the bombs Viola was planning to make, or perhaps have already made.

   "Depends to be honest. I only take fifteen minutes to make one. But for someone who isn't me? Could take a day," Sami shrugged lightly, making me raise my eyebrows at him.

   "A day?"

   "Yeah, the bombs I make are special, and very complex. My illustrated journal won't be enough to aid Omega in making them. They'll struggle for sure," Sami explained briefly.

   "Can't they just use regular bombs, why Sami's bombs?" Vicky spoke up with a frown, folding her arms over her chest.

   "Good question. They can use other bombs, but mine are the best," Sami shot her a grin, making her roll her eyes. "On a more serious note, even if they used regular bombs, nothing has happened yet, they would've bombed us earlier. But no, so..."

   "Donovan is a fucking useless spy, we've literally learnt nothing from him," Vlad said gruffly while I scowled.

   "It's not his fault Viola won't tell her people shit about her plans," I scoffed, already ready to defend Donovan. "Plus he can't do much, Viola's got eyes everywhere. You think she may know nothing or is clueless to what's happening here, but she knows. She always knows," I said ominously, making more frowns etch upon people's faces.

   "That's creepy, Scarlett," Jade shot me a strange look.

   "It's true," Sami sighed lightly, a more serious look forming on his face as he folded his arms over the table. "Even though we think we're prepared, I highly doubt it, Viola always has a billion tricks up her sleeve."

   "Then shouldn't you give us more suggestions on what we should do?" Seth arched a brow at Sami and I. We shrugged in unison. "After all, you two were the ones who know her better than we all do."

   "Okay fine," Sami snapped in annoyance, thinking that Valkyrie weren't believing anything he was saying. "Viola is going to use my bombs. Why? Because one: she hasn't attacked or abducted us yet, which means she's taking her time, which means she's making my bombs because as I said before any normal human being who isn't me will take hours or even a day to make that kind of bomb. You require about three of those bombs to blow up this entire place to ashes, maybe three more for the apartment building too; so that'll take even more time."

   "Also, Viola likes to take her time and strategize effectively. After all, she did spend about a year or so doing research on every member of αήττητος. So, that could also be a reason for why she's taking so long to attack us. Yes we are paranoid, but our best strategy is to wait for her and be ready for when she does attack. As soon as we get news about the bombs, we will locate them and disarm them. If we don't find them on time, we evacuate," I concluded confidently, trying not to crack under the pressurizing looks I was receiving from some of the people here.

   "What if we don't get the information on time?" Harry whispered quietly, gazing up at me. "This whole place could blow up-"

   "Viola would have to get Sami and I out first-"

   "Then what about the rest of us?" Harry retaliated with a tight frown forming on his face, his harsh tone surprising me a bit. "What if they come to abduct you right before the bomb goes off, and they do and we can't find the bomb and-" Harry began to ramble before I approached him with concerned eyes, reaching out for his hands. He pulled away instantly, his actions causing my heart to drop a little.

   "Harry," I started to say before he snapped his head towards me, eyes narrowing.

   "I can't live with this paranoia," he groaned, closing his eyes as he dropped his head into his hands. "We need to find another way of gaining the information. Donovan is of no use to us if he isn't going to take any risks."

   "So, what do you suggest?" Sami asked quietly.

   "I suggest we get him be her number one most trusted acquaintance. Tell him to say to her that he wants to be the one to abduct you, Scarlett, so that then she'd have to tell him her plan," Harry spoke lowly, his plan sounding more and more appealing by each word.

   "Then we'd know for sure," I nodded slowly. "Let's do it," I muttered, hoping Donovan would agree to this. He had already agreed to be our spy; of course he'd agree to do this too. He could be sly and crafty when he wanted to. 

  After the meeting with Valkyrie, Harry and I returned to our apartment quietly. I was still slightly confused with his sudden outburst; now wondering why was he acting distant as we entered the apartment with no words exchanged ever since we left the room. It was around 10:36 pm, we were both exhausted from training and discussing our Omega problem.

  Harry headed towards the bathroom immediately, tugging his sweaty t-shirt over his head and tossing it away before entering the bathroom. He left the door open, an indication that he wanted me to come shower too, and so I did. Picking up his dirty t-shirt, I discarded it before walking into the bathroom where Harry was already standing naked in the shower.

  Once I had stripped down, I stepped in. My gaze burned into Harry's back, mesmerized by the way the water droplets rolled down the smooth skin of his bronzed back. His hands rose up to run his fingers through his damp curls, the rippling muscles in his back contracting as he shook his head, water hitting my face. I stepped forwards, curling my arms around his naked waist while pressing my cheek against his shoulder blade.

  Just by pressing my body against his from behind, I could feel how tense he was. It was the paranoia. It had begun to seep into his body as the days passed by and he got more and more anxious. I had a few ideas as to why this bothered him so much. But I held back on the questions I wanted to ask, only wanting him to relax a bit in the shower.

  My arms unwrapped themselves from his waist, my hands trailing up his chest, feeling his strong stomach muscles and firm chest before smoothening down to rest in the position they were in before. I could hear his breathing getting heavier as I pressed my lips to his shoulder blade, before trailing them up to his shoulders. There I splashed hot open-mouthed kisses, kissing up to his neck where I bit down gently on the skin there, causing blood to accumulate to the surface.

   "Scarlett," Harry grunted, his hand moving to grasp mine that was resting on his hard stomach.

  He moved to down his body, forcefully wrapping my fingers around his erect c.ock before letting go when I began to move my fingers purposefully. My lips continued their gentle assault on his neck as I stroked him, pulling the soft velvety skin of his c.ock over the head and back down, repeating the slow sensual movement again and again.

  My other hand came to grip his hip, my fingers fisting his large c.ock and pumping it at a much faster pace now. Heavy pants escaped Harry's wet lips as he leaned forwards, pressing a hand against the tiled wall. My thumb came over his pink swollen head, rolling into his thin slit where some pre-cum had leaked out of it. I felt his hips twitch under my hand while I thumbed his slit, rubbing the pad of my thumb against the sensitive area earning a couple of throaty groans from him.

  I had the urge to take him into my mouth and finish him off, but I resisted and continued to pump him as he got closer to the edge. I was instantly reminded of the first time we were properly intimate together. It was when I randomly jerked him off the morning after that horrible incident at the club. I wasn't sure of what kind of drugs I was on that made me want to randomly jerk him off the morning after I was sexually assaulted. It must've been a really strong drug in my alcohol.

  My thoughts were soon obliterated when Harry turned around, hands grabbing my face to kiss me. I returned to my sense after being caught off guard like that, and kissed him back messily. Pushing my tongue against his, I wrapped my fingers around his shaft again and pumped him harder and quicker, twisting my wrist sharply to bring him to the edge. My other hand moved down to cup his balls, before squeezing them slightly and palming them all while stroking him.

  His forehead was pressed against mine as he broke the kiss, finding it hard to keep up with the rhythm due to his heavy breathing, so he just settled for panting against my parted lips. Our gazes locked as he finally released, hitting his high with a deep groan of my name. Ropes of his orgasm was released from the head of his c.ock, the pale liquid hitting my lower stomach and a little further up my body.

  His eyes were fluttered shut as I continued to stroke him, easing him through his high as he continued to release until a single drop of cum remained on his slit. He finally opened his eyes, breathing heavily against my lips, hooded green eyes gazing deeply into mine as a smirk made its way onto my lips. He returned it with a knowing smile, a small chuckle escaping his lips before his eyes darted down to the mess he made on my body, once again. It brought a cockier smirk to his lips as his gaze flickered back up to meet mine before moving down again.

  His fingers dragged up the smooth wet skin of my flat stomach, gathering up whatever cum remained from it being washed away by the warm spray of water from the shower. As his fingers approached my mouth, I automatically parted my lips for him to slip his orgasm-coated fingers into my mouth. Our gazes burned into each other's as I swirled my tongue around his digits, licking up every bit of his load on his fingers before I tugged my head back, dragging my lips up his fingers before the popped out of my mouth. I parted my lips to speak again.

   "I hope that made up for the second blowjob I was supposed to give you."

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💀 hope you lovelies enjoyed that chapter 😚 there'll be more sexual content, probably cuz they're stressed about the Omega problem and need to relieve it if u know what I mean 😉😉😉

💀 for those who watch the walking dead; THAT SEASON PREMIERE HAD ME BAWLING MY EYES OUT 😭😭😭😭

Until we meet again...

t.m.