Liam held Zayn in his arms under the covers while they watched Modern Family on Zayn's TV. Liam kissed a steady stream of gentle pecks along his hairline and into his soft locks. Zayn hummed contentedly and snuggled closer to his boyfriend. Liam trailed his lips from Zayn's temple to his ear and whispered, "You're so handsome."

Zayn tittered and hid his face in Liam's neck. It still amazed him sometimes that Liam picked him. How in the world did he get this fit, older lad in a committed relationship with him? It dumbfounded him. "Really?"

"Absolutely. Look at you. You're beautiful." His fingers blazed a tickling trail up his arm to his face, where he traced his features reverently. "These lips," Liam awed. "I dream about them." His fingers continued. "Your jawline. Why do you think I leave so many marks on it? Let everyone know who it belongs to." Zayn blushed and looked up to Liam's eyes. "Your eyes. I feel like they hold my entire world."

"I love you," was all Zayn could think to say that would suffice, would describe what he was feeling.

"I love you," Liam confirmed. "So much."

There was a knock on the door. Liam readjusted them so they were laying comfortably together, but not too close before Zayn called, "Come in."

Trisha popped her head in and smiled. "Hey, boys, I'm popping off to the store. Then, I'm picking up your father from work on the way home, Zayn. I'll be back later. Behave."

"Of course, Mrs. Malik," Liam assured her. "Always." She nodded and shut the door behind her. Liam pulled Zayn back into him and kissed behind his ear. "Your mom's a sweet woman. Have I ever told her that?"

"All the time, actually. Why do you think she loves you so much?" Zayn teased.

"Well she is. And she raised a fit, kind, brilliant son so she deserves the praise."

Zayn shoved Liam's chest gently with his shoulder. "Stop."

"I mean it. God you're perfect, Zee. I wish I could make you understand."

Zayn wiggled up the bed so they were face to face again. "What do you mean?"

"I wish there was a way to make you see how beautiful you are," Liam explained and rubbed his thumb along Zayn's sharp cheekbones. "A way to show you how perfect you are to me."

"I want you to show me," he whispered into Liam's scruff.

Liam kissed his cheek, then his nose, then his chin, before finally pressing his lips, soft but sure, against Zayn's. Zayn sighed in surprise before melting into Liam's arms and pulling him on top. Liam settled between Zayn's legs and kissed him more fervently.

Zayn opened his legs to wrap them around Liam's waist under the covers. The sheets made a low hissing sound against his bare shins. Liam nosed his way down to Zayn's neck and sucked on the spot right next to his Adam's apple. Zayn groaned and threw his arms around Liam's neck tightly. "Li," Zayn breathed.

"Yeah, love?" Liam asked, his lips brushing against Zayn's neck.

"I want you."

"Me too, babe," Liam agreed and kept kissing him.

Zayn squirmed, making Liam look up at him, "No. I mean like-" Zayn looked to the ceiling to gather his courage before locking eyes with his boyfriend. "I want you." He emphasized the 'want', trying to get Liam to catch on. He saw when he did, because Liam's mouth inhaled a shocked breath and his pupils expanded.

"Are you- fuck." He grinded on Zayn's hips. "Are you sure?"

Zayn pulled him in for a kiss, smashing their lips together in a heated snog. When Zayn had to pull back to breathe, he pushed out a, "So sure. Fuck me."

Liam groaned and rolled his hips at Zayn's words. "Zayn you can't just say that-shit." Liam bit lightly at Zayn's perfect jawline. Zayn chuckled and started playing with Liam's waistband. Liam got the picture and snuck his hand between them to undo his jeans and pull them down and off. Zayn's hand found the small curve of his ass and gave it a firm squeeze, making Liam push down on Zayn's hard on.

Zayn mouthed at his shoulder and breathed, "Come on, Li. We have to hurry."

"Are you sure you want to right now? I don't want to rush you." Liam was doing the good thing and making sure Zayn was really ready, but he was losing his resolve as Zayn's hand moved around to his front and palmed him through his thin pair of pants. "Okay, fuck, I get it. God, I can't believe we're going to do this right now." Liam sat up and hurriedly shucked Zayn's tight jeans and loose tee off him before leaning down and kissing the middle of his chest.

Zayn ran his hands up and down Liam's arms and shoulders, soothing both of their nerves. Zayn pulled Liam back up and tucked his thumbs into the top of Liam's flimsy pants. He pushed them down and felt Liam's cock bob between them. He arched his hips up to feel more of him, making Liam groan and press his face into Zayn's neck. It hit him then, feeling Liam hot and hard between them. "I'm nervous," he admitted.

Liam held himself up above Zayn and looked down at him with kind eyes. "We don't have to. I can just get you off like we usually do." He smirked and lowered down for a moment to kiss his nose. "You know I love having you in my mouth."

Zayn's eyes fell shut as he groaned, but he shook his head firmly. "I want to. I'm just-" He cleared his throat. "You'll take care of me right. You know what to do."

Liam laid his forehead on Zayn's and whispered, "Of course, baby. I'll always take care of you."

Zayn nodded, shaking both of their heads, before smiling. "Alright. Yeah. I-I want to. Yeah, come on." Zayn nearly ripped Liam's shirt off, and then his own underwear, while Liam kissed along his chest. Zayn eagerly grabbed hold of Liam's length and stroked him as he captured his lips again.

Liam rocked steadily into Zayn's fist and reached under Zayn's legs to bend them up one at a time. Zayn shivered at the new, exposed state of himself, but Liam kissed away his apprehension, lowering himself inch by inch down Zayn's body. "Zee?"

Zayn dropped his eyes to Liam and licked his lips. "Yeah?"

"I need lube. And a condom."

Zayn looked to his nightstand. "I have lube, of course, but um- I don't have a condom."

Liam pursed his lips in thought. "I don't want to-"

"I don't mind. I- I want to."

"Zayn," Liam sighed.

"No. I want to. Please." Zayn looked down at Liam with pleading eyes.

Liam kissed by his hip and nodded. "Okay. Get the lube, Zaynie." Zayn squirmed up to reach the drawer and nearly threw the bottle at Liam, who laughed and kissed his hipbone again. "We're gonna go slow. Okay?"

"Okay, but like a fast slow, okay?"

Liam laughed again. "No. Like a slow slow. It's your first time and I refuse to hurt you."

Zayn groaned. "I know, but if you don't hurry the fuck up, I'll come before you're inside me."

Liam shrugged, his shoulder muscles bunching up behind his head. "So. I'm hoping to make you come more than once tonight."

Zayn shivered at that. "Really?"

Liam tilted his head and kissed the hard column of Zayn's shaft. "Yep."

Zayn squeezed his thighs on either side of Liam's shoulders. "Get inside me. Now."

"Yes, sir," Liam said in mock seriousness. He popped the cap and drizzled a bunch over his fingers before he pushed Zayn's legs wider with his forearms and dropped the bottle on the bed next to them. He rubbed the pads of two fingers from right behind Zayn's balls down his taint to his virgin hole.

Zayn hummed a strained sound and dug his heels into the bed. Liam laid kisses all around Zayn's base, breathing him in with greedy inhales. He took one of Zayn's balls into his mouth and sucked as he pushed his middle finger into his hole. Zayn bucked up into the air and then down on Liam's finger. "Li," he whined.

Liam pulled off with a sucking sound. "Feel good, babe. So tight. Can't wait to feel you around my cock." Zayn groaned again at the thought. Liam moved his finger inside his boyfriend until he loosened enough for a second.

Gently, he prodded the puckered muscle with his second finger and pushed it inside alongside the first. Zayn inhaled deeply with the stretch, back bowing off the bed. Liam went back to sucking on the sensitive skin of Zayn's sac, knowing that that always got him off. Zayn responded exactly how Liam hoped, whimpering and pushing down for more. Liam scissored his fingers inside him a few times before curling them up and pressing into Zayn's spot.

"Fuck, Liam!" Zayn cried out. Liam curled his fingers and rubbed along the fleshy bump again. Zayn's body rocked messily down for more. "Oh, yeah. More. Oh God, I'm close."

Liam licked up the length of Zayn's dick and pressed into his bundle with force. Zayn cried his name again and shot onto his stomach, cock twitching against Liam's mouth. Liam moved up and licked the white that coated Zayn's abs. Zayn's stomach quivered under the attention and his hole clenched sporadically, floating down from an intense high.

Liam didn't stop his fingers, opening Zayn up leisurely. Zayn twitched and shied away from Liam's fingers inside him, so Liam sucked up the side of Zayn's prick, flicking his tongue back and forth along his warm shaft. He pulled his fingers out and sat back to take in his boyfriend's state.

Zayn had his eyes squeezed shut and his head thrown back into the pillow. He was breathing stocky, needy breaths as his body clenched and tensed. "Li," he begged and opened his eyes. He was cold without Liam and Zayn needed something back inside him now.

"Alright, babe. Hold on," Liam soothed and grabbed the lube. He slicked himself up and then rubbed the excess over Zayn's loosened hole. Zayn's breath hitched when he felt Liam's fingers down there again. But it only lasted a moment before something much better was pressed to his hole.

Liam leaned down and kissed Zayn hard as he pushed his head into Zayn's tight entrance. Zayn's body moved with him, taking his cock and arching up with the intrusion. His mouth fell open, but air was all that came out. He finally managed a whimper once Liam was deep inside him.

Liam held himself up on one forearm while he ran his free hand up and down Zayn's sweaty side. "So pretty, love. Feel so fucking good. I've been waiting so long for you to give me this gift. Thank you, baby. I love you."

Zayn nodded haphazardly and clenched his fingers around Liam's bicep. "Move." Liam kissed his pinched-tight lips once more before sliding out to his tip and pushing in. Zayn released a long, drawn out moan until Liam was seated inside him again. "Yeah, Li. Keep going."

Liam started a measured rhythm inside his darker lover that had Zayn rocking with him. Zayn sat down on his cock as Liam pushed inside him and soon Zayn was writhing under him and begging for Liam to touch him. Liam just smirked and angled his hips to hit that little bundle and thrust inside him jerkily.

Zayn's moan was loud and sharp. His arms pulled on Liam's shoulder, fingers digging into his back as he fucked himself on Liam's cock. Liam let himself be used and kept his thrusts angled towards Zayn's prostate. "Gonna-ugh fuck, Liam. So good."

"Sound so pretty like this. Your face, and God, your body. I want you like this all the time," Liam admitted and bent Zayn's legs higher so he could get deeper. Zayn screamed with the new angle and shook through his second orgasm. Liam pistoned into Zayn quick and deep, spilling his load inside his boyfriend with a groan.

He pulled out and ran a shaky hand down Zayn's heaving chest, over his stomach, and past his half-hard cock, to his hole. He pushed two fingers inside Zayn without warning, making him sob and his legs kick out from sensitivity. "No, please. I can't," he begged, but Liam ignored it.

He didn't let Zayn go soft before assaulting his prostate again. Zayn was breathing in irregular pants and clawing at the sheets. Liam smirked and moved his head down to lick at Zayn's puffy hole. Zayn hit the mattress with his fist and arched up off the bed.

"Ugh, Li!" His voice had gone high and airy. "'S good." Liam wiggled his tongue in next to his fingers while he kept them curled and pressed to Zayn's spot. A stream of precome leaked out of Zayn's slit as he twitched and moaned on the bed. Liam kept his tongue moving and his fingers firm, pushing Zayn close to his third jump into ecstasy.

"Zayn, I'm ba-" Trisha cut off as she opened the door and saw her only son spread out and sobbing with Liam between his legs. "Oh, my God!" she stammered frantically a little too loud.

"Trisha! What's wrong?" Liam's eyes went wide and he pulled away from Zayn abruptly, making him whine in his fuzzy state. Yaser pushed the door open wider and his eyes landed on Zayn's naked body. Liam grabbed the comforter and pulled it over Zayn as he climbed off the bed and grabbed the first pair of pants he found, thankfully his. Zayn wrapped himself up and sat up from the bed slowly, still hard and woozy.

"Sir," Liam started, but Yaser was faster. He walked up to Liam and landed a sharp right hook to Liam's cheek. Liam's head snapped with the blow and he grunted out the air in his lungs.

"No!" Zayn screamed and flew off the bed, duvet still wrapped around him. He stood between his dad and Liam. "Please, sir, I-"

"Get out." He looked straight at Liam. Liam nodded and grabbed the rest of his clothes.

Zayn reached for him and pulled him back. "No, please stay. Please."

Liam smiled kindly at him and thumbed across his cheek. "I'll see you later, okay? I love you."

Zayn nodded sadly. "I love you." Liam placed a chaste kiss to the corner of Zayn's mouth before walking out of Zayn's room, his clothes in a messy bundle in his arms.

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I really hope Ziam's first time was like this, all sweet and hot and sexy...minus the punch in the face of course.

COMMENTS AND VOTES! MWAH!! Xoxo