Zayn and Niall were fast asleep upstairs in the Master bedroom. A big meal always put the two husbands to bed quickly. Louis was helping Harry clean up his edible masterpiece of the night. He dropped dishes in the sink for Harry to rinse and wrapped his arms around his waist, kissing his shoulder.

"It was good, Haz."

Harry hummed happily in response and ran the plates under the water. "Zee and Ni seemed to like it."

"Those two," Louis exasperated fondly. "I swear they sleep more than they eat."

"Not possible," Harry teased.

"Close."

The small amount of leftovers were stored and the counters wiped down. Louis took Harry's hand and led his upstairs. "Let's go cuddle the angels."

"I bet Niall's wearing those new sleep pants you got him."

Louis chuckled. "The ones with the golf balls on them?" Harry laughed in answer. "Yeah, probably. I bet Zayn's naked," Louis added.

"No decency, that man," Harry bantered before turning the doorknob and peaking inside. He looked back to Louis. "Well, Zayn's definitely naked."

Louis furrowed his brows at Harry's tone and slipped past him and into their bedroom. Zayn and Niall were both on their sides, both naked, and both sucking down the other's cock. Zayn's head was up by the headboard and Niall's was resting on the bunched up duvet at the end of the bed.

"I'm tired. I think I'll just turn in," Louis mocked Niall's earlier words.

"Great dinner, Hazza. Bed time," Harry chimed in with Zayn goodnight statement.

Both lad's heads snapped to their husbands at the door. Zayn whined and Niall laughed. "I really was tired," Niall defended himself.

They all looked to Zayn, who shrugged and took Niall in his fist. "I just wanted a blowie from Nialler." He ducked down and took Niall back in his mouth, making Niall moan and rock deeper between his lips.

Niall's nails dug into Zayn's thin thigh. "Could've...just...asked-fuck, Zayn." Niall lowered his head and went back to suckling on Zayn's pulsing erection.

Louis made a sound of being put out and came to Zayn's side of the large bed. He turned Zayn on his back, pulling a confused, "Hey," from the blonde one. "Always the eager one, Zee."

"Now pretend you don't love it," Zayn teased.

Louis pulled off his clothes and sat on Zayn chest before he raked his fingers through Zayn's short hair. "Want a blowie?" Zayn just nodded happily. "Want my mouth?" Zayn nodded harder and moaned. "What will you give me?"

"Lou," Zayn whined. "Whatever you want."

Louis stuck his lip out while he pretended to consider it. "Alright. Impress me." Louis flipped around and hovered over Zayn's face while he bent over and licked up the side of Zayn's prick. Zayn sighed at the feeling and grabbed Louis' firm cheeks in his hands, pulling them wider to get a good look at his hole.

"Eat him, Zee. I love the noises he makes with a tongue inside him," Niall egged him on.

Zayn laughed lowly but said, "True," before burying his face between Louis' ass cheeks.

Harry laid down next to Niall and put his head on Niall's chest. "Pretty, aren't they?"

Louis went to moan but his voice cracked and a high-pitched whine replaced it, the vibrations from the sound making Zayn moan in return. Niall turned and pulled Harry up by his hair to kiss him. Harry growled lowly and nibbled on Niall's top lip. "Not the only pretty ones, Hazza."

Harry preened and rolled on top of Niall, lining his clothed bulge up with Niall's naked length. Niall enclosed Harry's body in his arms and moved them against each other.

Zayn swirled his tongue in tight circles, pushing inside little by little until he felt the warm ring of muscle give way to the hot inner walls of Louis' hole. Louis' head was moving fast over Zayn, taking him down and then back up to lave his tongue across Zayn's slit.

Zayn retaliated by curling his tongue and flicking it quickly back and forth across the small nub inside his husband. Louis nearly screamed and choked himself on Zayn's cock, his hand flying to his dripping length between them. Zayn felt the rhythmic tap of Louis' knuckles against his chest and moved Louis' hand away. Louis groaned petulantly but brought his hand back to the base of Zayn's prick, sliding down to fondle his balls.

Niall reached a hand inside Harry shorts and stroked him slowly. Harry's eyes fluttered shut as he bucked into Niall's fist. "Wait," Harry requested and pulled Niall's hand up to his mouth, coating it gingerly in saliva and pushing it back down his pants. Niall laughed fondly and leaned up to kiss Harry's bubble gum lips. Harry kept his hips moving but wiggled out of his shorts and tight pants. Niall groaned when their cocks bumped against each and opened his grip to take them both in his hand. Their bodies were pressed close, keeping a sweet friction between them.

Louis sucked hard, cheeks hollow, on Zayn's length before pulling off and panting, "Gonna come, Zee. Fuck, your tongue," he groaned. He swiveling his hips, grinding down on Zayn's face and pushing his tongue deeper. Zayn tapped his hip and Louis whined but lifted up. Zayn sucked two fingers into his mouth and quickly replaced his tongue with the digits, pumping them ruthlessly. "Want you to come on my face. Wanna taste you." Zayn scooted down just a little and took Louis' prick in his other hand, pointing him towards his lips while he jacked him off.

Louis kept his hand moving over Zayn but lost his rhythm as the waves of his orgasm shuddered through him. Zayn poked his tongue out and caught most of Louis' seed in his mouth, the rest landing on his cheeks and chin.

Harry tucked fingers between their chests to pinch and pull at Niall's perky, pink nipple. Niall keened and rolled against Harry's body. "Jesus, Haz." Pleased, Harry gave Niall one more quick kiss and moved down to take the bud in his mouth, tugging on it with his teeth, while his hand moved to the other nipple. "Like that," Niall encouraged. "You're so good, Harry."

Harry moaned in appreciation and curled his free hand in Niall's hair and tugged. The two moved against each other, precome making the glide slick and easy while coating their stomachs in the mess. Harry toes tucked in against Niall's calves as he broke off from Niall's chest and breathed, "Close."

Niall arched off the bed and surprised Harry with his orgasm, his cum spurting up to their chests. Niall's grip became vice-like on their dicks and his movements were frantic as the aftershocks rolled through him. Harry buried his face in Niall's neck and scratch at his scalp as he followed soon after, shaking on top of his husband and moaning hot breath against his skin.

Zayn pulled his fingers out when Louis gasped from sensitivity and shied away, tilting his chin up to kiss his boy's taint in apology. Louis let his forehead fall to the crease of Zayn's hip, breath fanning over the base of Zayn's cock. "Wait," the blue-eyed boy pleaded. "Get me wet." He pushed back on Zayn's face again and Zayn got the hint, pressing his tongue inside and ignoring Louis' hiss.

Louis only let him play for a minute before sitting up and turning around. "What, babe?" Zayn asked, waiting for Louis' next move. Louis smirked and grabbed Zayn's length by his thick base and sat down on him unceremoniously. The darker lad was balls deep before he could make a sound, jaw dropped in surprise and hands tight on Louis' hips. When Zayn did finally inhale a stuttered breath, Louis was already rolling his hips and clenched tight.

"Come on, love. I'm sore."

Zayn could tell. He must be so sensitive right now, his hole puffy and tightening each time Zayn rolled up. Zayn was close and wouldn't have needed more than Louis' mouth to come, but now, with Louis wrapped around his cock, he didn't want to come any other way.

"Almost, baby. Shit, Lou, you're so hot inside. Almost," Zayn grit his teeth, "too much."

"Love it though, don't you?" Louis gasped. "You'd let me ride you even after you come, when you're soft and hurting, because you love my tight ass so much."

Zayn's hands shot to the sheets, bunching up handfuls as he emptied into the bottom boy. Louis let his head fall back and a filthy moan left his lips at the wet feeling of Zayn filling him up. Louis sank down, falling to Zayn's chest with a sigh, Zayn's cock still nestled inside him.

Then an arm was curled Louis' waist and he was gently lifted off Zayn and tucked between two bodies. He looked back over his shoulder and saw Harry curled up behind him. Then Niall threw an arm over the two of them and pawed and Zayn's hip. Zayn answered with a lazy hum and turned to face the others. They pushed close together and breathed in each other's air, cum sticky between them and the room reeking of sex.

"Next time just ask when you want something, Zayn," Harry quipped. "Always turns out better."

Zayn laughed a slow, dazed sound and pinched Harry's hip. "Always assume I want something. With you three its a sure bet," Zayn confided as he kissed Louis' sweaty shoulder.

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A little foursome action for you. Only a couple more before this Volume is done, guys! I can't believe it.

Can anyone guess what my last few will be? Who will they feature and what possible kinks could I come up with? ;)

COMMENTS AND VOTES! MWAH!! Xoxo