Movie madness

Postby bookl0ver » Sun Jan 15, 2012 8:28 am

Movie madness

I loved going to the movies, especially when I was going with Zayn.

We had been dating for three months now, and for once I felt completely happy. I knew I had always loved him, loved everything about him as a matter of fact. His laugh, his personality, his smile, his hot as hell body!

I was always afraid of admitting my true feelings to him, petrified he would hate me. I was scared that he might think of me as a freak, a weirdo. Lou' had always encouraged me to ask him out, but I never did.

Then one day, after our Birmingham concert, I was alone in the changing room reading. Then all of a sudden Zayn was there, straddling me. I went with it, wanting to make all my dreams come through in that one day, and boy did they come through!

We went all the way, Zayn being his usual sex freak self. I didn't even ask why he had suddenly jumped on me, kissing me all over. I just knew that this was right, that it was meant to be like this.

We had taken our relationship further, going on dates, embracing in public. The fans had gone crazy for it, the whole Ziam thing totally replacing Larry Stylinson.

So here we were, ready to go on our 7th date .I know I know, I'm weird for counting our dates. But that's just the way I was, a complete romantic. Zayn on the other hand, well Zayn was a bit different. They're is only one thing to describe him. Sex freak.

He was a complete sex freak. I remember before we started dating he used to go through girls in the blink of an eye. But now he was with me, he wanted sex every single day.

Now don't get me wrong, sex with Zayn was fucking mind blowing, but it really takes a lot out of you! Lately he had started to commit actions of sex in public. I suddenly remembered two weeks ago, when me and Zayn were alone in an elevator.

He had suddenly shot forward, slamming his hand to the emergency stop button. I was too confused to focus on what he was doing, and next thing I knew he had pulled out a roll of sellotape, and my hands were suddenly stuck to the wooden walls.

I screamed and thrashed around, but Zayn was strong, and I was stuck. He had given me a dirty grin his eyes black with lust. He had dropped to his knees, pulling my jeans off me in seconds. I started to scream again.

He couldn't do this in a fucking elevator, could he?!But before I could think anymore his mouth was over my cock, sucking me off. I couldn't help but get lost in the pleasure. Why did he have to be so fucking good at this?!

It was over quickly, Zayn was able to push me over the edge in seconds. He swallowed it all, and next thing we were out of the elevator, leaving whatever building we had come into.

Nothing had been said about the incident, but now that we were going on this date I was starting to get nervous. Cinemas were dark, and darkness would grant Zayn a whole new sex game.For all I knew he could pull both our trousers down and sit on my fucking cock!

No, he wouldn't do anything tonight. It was too risky! But just to be sure, I had had sex with him three times this morning, wanting to get it all out of his system.

As we queued up for our tickets, butterflies were now starting to form in my stomach. I seriously did not want that to happen again! Praying for the seats to be packed, I felt my stomach drop as we walked in.

There was only three other people there, and I couldn't help but notice a grin starting to spread on Zayn's face as he noticed this as well. I yanked off my jacket as soon as we sat down, because I was now starting to seriously sweat.

"Calm the fuck down," I told myself as the movie started."He won't do anything here."I said all this to myself, but I was still worrying. I glanced at Zayn, to find him staring straight at me.

I tried to hold his gaze, but I failed, ducking my head until I was looking at my lap."Something wrong?" he asked, turning his head to the side."Oh no no nothing" I stammered, wanting to distract him from any plans he might have.

"Alright" I suddenly blurted out."I'm scared I don't want a repeat of what happened in that elevator,” soon as I finished, a huge grin spread across Zayn's face. He leant forward, causing me to freeze in my seat.

"You know you enjoyed it Liam, you fucking slut" My breath caught in my throat at this, but before I could even reply he had sunk his teeth into my ear lobe, sucking on the skin.

I gripped the arms of my seat, my eyes fluttering shut at the contact. He giggled into my ear, bringing his face to look directly at me."Please...please don't Zayn. Please don't do anything" I begged, hoping he'd listen.

"It's too late" he said, a dirty grin plastered on his face. His eyes darted down, and I followed them."Fuck no" I whispered, my heart rate quickening. Zayn had used his old plan, and my wrists were now encased in a wall of sellotape. I was stuck to the chair.

"No please...fuck..please don't do this Zayn. We...we can go the bathroom" My mind was racing. The bathroom?!Really?!Well I was willing to do anything at this point."The bathroom?" Zayn asked, his head once again tilted to the side."That wouldn't be fun now would it?"

"It..it will. I promise. I'll..I'll make it fun" I said, trying to convince him. But deep down I knew nothing could change his mind at this point.His hand was now slowly travelling up my leg,stopping to rub my thigh.

I gasped at this,my eyes shutting again.Zayn was at my ear,licking the lobe."You like that don't you?You fucking love it you little slut.Say my name Liam,say my fucking name."he whispered,his stubble rubbing off my cheek.

I gave in,stuttering his name."That's it,now what are we going to with you huh?"He looked me up and down,as if trying decide the best way to make me moan.I struggled against the sellotape,hoping he had tied it loose,but no luck.

"Awh come on now Liam,we both know you want it badly"I suddenly felt immense pressure on my crotch.I glanced down,my eyes widening.Zayn had shoved his hand down my trousers,and was now starting to rub the head of my cock.

I bit my lip as a moan threatened to escape my lips,precum my starting to form.Zayn scooped it up,spreading it over the length of my cock.I hardened quickly,and Zayn clasped it in his hand,slowly starting to pump my shaft.

I was whimpering by now,my teeth cutting my lip at the force I was biting it.I tasted blood,but knew I couldn't stop.Even though the movie was loud and we were in the back I wasn't taking any chances.

Zayn's face became more determined as he pumped faster,his hand an expert at this.I could feel that tightening in my stomach,which told me I was close to cumming."Fuck...Zayn please..please..you can't do this..not here!"I stared at him,hoping to drive some guilt into him.

"You're close?"he asked,completley ignoring me."Good,I wanna feel it on my hand."I gasped,my back starting to arch.I clawed at the arms of the chair.I wouldn't cum,I couldn't!But I knew I had no power over the situation.

"Zayn...Zayn it's gonna happen"I didn't know why I was saying this,but I just had to.He suddenly put his hand to my mouth,and I knew what he was getting at.I bit down on his fingers,hoping it would stiffle my coming moans.

He hissed at the pressure,but it seemed to be turning him on.He closed his eyes for a moment,but at the sound of me grunting they shot back open.He grinned at me,going harder and faster than he ever had before.

I closed my eyes as I started to cum,moans,whimpers and everything fucking else getting caught in my throat as I bit on Zayn's fingers I felt blood.He groaned,but I couldn't care less.I was cumming hard and fast,wave after wave of orgasms crashing over me.

Only Zayn had this affect on me,and I gotta admit,I fucking loved it.Soon enough it was over,and Zayn had taken his hand out of my boxers,licking it clean.I just looked at him,my chest rising and falling rapidly.

My boxers were now starting to get uncomfortable,the sticky hot feeling rapidly falling down my legs."Fuck" I said, struggling in my seat."What the fuck Zayn" I hissed glaring at him.
"What?" He asked,his lips pouting,his eyes turing to puppy dog ones. I couldn't help it, I wasn't able to be mad at him.I leaned forward,roughly kissing him."I'll let you fuck me in the cinema next."
DIRECTIONER FOR LIFE!
NIALL HORAN'S FUTURE WIFE

Also addicted to slash. ^,^

Re: Movie madness

Postby TugLover » Fri Jun 22, 2012 7:10 pm

Good story

Re: Movie madness

Postby TugLover » Tue Jul 03, 2012 9:00 pm

Great story