Chapter 12 [Never Tired]

"Do you plan on getting any more tattoos?" I ask Zayn as we both lay on our sides, my back pressed against his chest as I trailed my fingers across the designs on his arm.

"I thought of getting one recently" Zayn answers, moving so that he could place a kiss on my neck.

"Hmm? What were you planning on getting drawn?" I ask as Zayn trails his fingers along my ribs.

"We'll see," Zayn says as he places another gentle kiss on my neck before returning to trailing his fingertips up my rib cage.

"Hmm I like a lil mystery"

"Is that why you fell for me at first sight? Did you like how mysterious I was?" He teases, making me laugh.

"l didn't fall-"

"Yea keep telling yourself that" Zayn laughs in my ear.

"I'm so tired" I whine, turning my head so I can take a good look at his handsome features.

"...did I wear you out that much?" he retorts, moving so that he could lean over me so that he could press a soft kiss to my lips.

"Zayn I was this close to passing out, how are you never tired" I grumble, pushing him away playfully.

"I am tired now" He mumbles occasionally, opening his eyes to look at me. You could tell he wanted to sleep and so was I.

I was beyond exhausted.

"I see that, but it's 5 am and we have school" I yawned, fully facing Zayn and wrapping my hands around his waist.

"No one cares about school" I take in a sharp breath "Except you" he adds leaning down to press kisses along my jawline.

"My mum is going to give me a lecture"

"You're 21" He mumbles against my skin.

"I know but only my dad treats me like one, my mum still treats me like a 16-year-old" I huffed.

"Want me to take care of her?" He asks suddenly sitting up, the sheets covering his dick but exposing his line.

"What do you mean take care of her?!" I laugh, slapping his naked tattooed chest.

"I mean I'll just introduce myself to her"

"Not now, maybe some other time" I sit up taking the sheets with me to cover my chest while placing my hand on his cheek and kissing his lips.

"I don't think your mum and I will get along," He says between pecs, making me laugh.

My laughter died down when he pulled me on top of him while leaning his head to the side to deepen the kiss. He runs his hands up my thighs then rests his palms on my hips. His thumb rubs little circles into my skin and I moan quietly.

I feel his lips leaving mine and I immediately try to chase after them but I'm not fast enough. Instead, I hear him laughing softly. I roll my eyes at him.

"I thought you were tired" He teases, pulling me closer and making me feel his hardened member on my inner thigh.

"And I thought you were tired" I tilt my head to the side smirking at him. "So then what's this?" I ask, putting my hand between us and gripping his member, earning a hiss from him.

"You think I'll get tired when it comes to you?" He growls, giving my hip an aggressive squeeze making me whimper. I pull him closer by the hair until our mouths meet once again and we continue making out for a few minutes. I pushed Zayn onto his back, our lips still connected.

"You want to ride this dick? Huh?" Zayn questions with a clenched jaw.

"Yes please" I moan, circling my hip to get some kind of friction.

"Yes? Tell me what you want Angel" He breathes out his words coming out rough and thick.

"I want you to fuck me!" I cry out, feeling my arousal swell in my center. I start grinding my hips against him.

"That's what I thought" He bites my lower lip sucking hard on it before releasing it and lifting my hip and dropping me roughly on his hardened thick shaft.

"FUCK!" I scream in pleasure placing my hands flat on his chest holding on for dear life.

He was so deep inside me I could feel him in my stomach. It felt so amazing that I didn't want this moment to end. I started rocking my hips back and forth slowly.

"Fuck! Yes Angel" He moans throwing his head back as I roll my hips.

"Oh, God!" I moan out lifting my hip to bounce on him.

"You're so fucking tight!" He groaned as I thrust myself faster and harder, up and down, placing my hand on his thighs behind me for balance.

My walls contracted and squeezed, earning an animalistic growl from him and a hard slap on my ass cheek making me let out an embarrassing squeal.

"SHIT!" Zayn pulls me down by my hair placing his palm wide on my cheek "Open" He said gruffly. I opened my mouth slightly and he slowly inserted his thumb in my mouth. "Suck" I obey sucking on his thumb and earning a satisfied hum from him. "Such a good girl"

"So beautiful" He breathed out "So fucking perfect" Zayn murmured, his thumb slipping out of my mouth and gripping my hips tight bucking his hip upward to thrust into me.

"Fuck! Zayn! I'm gonna- Oh Fuck!!" I cried out grabbing his shoulders tightly, digging my nails into his shoulder.

"Come for me, angel. Come for me" He whispered in my ear, his body shaking beneath mine. My orgasm hit me like a pile of bricks, my body shaking and quivering as I came. Zayn followed a few moments later releasing his load inside me.

He pulls out while I roll off him laying by his side. We lay there panting heavily, sweat rolling off of our bodies as we caught our breaths.

"I love you" He whispers into my ear, making my breath hitch. I didn't expect to hear those words so soon from Zayn.

"Relax. I can hear your heart beating so fast" He chuckles, kissing my shoulder and running his hands through my slightly damn afro from all the sweat. "I don't expect you to say it back now, you're human and I'm not, I feel what we have stronger than you do"

"I just want you to know that I love you" He mumbled, kissing me on the forehead. I smile resting my head on Zayn's chest and listening to his fast heartbeat.

"Diana" He suddenly calls after a moment of silence. I haven't heard Zayn call me my name in a while so this has to be serious.

"Hmm?"

"You know we skipped the first mating step right?" I laugh. I couldn't help the laugh that escaped my lips.

"What's so funny"

"When you say mating it feels like we're animals" He doesn't laugh which makes me frown before clearing my throat.

"I didn't mark you, and the bond isn't complete if I don't mark you"

"Why? Why didn't you mark me?"

"Cos I don't think you're ready yet"

"You just have to bite my neck right? That's what I read online" I say earning a small chuckle from him.

"It's not just a random bite my angel" Zayn lifts his arm and begins to stroke my hair. "I'll bury my fangs into your skin, enough to draw blood, and it has to be on a full moon" He explains, making my eyes widen.

"I- That's-" I whisper as I lift my head to look at him, trying to make sense of his explanation.

"Don't worry you won't feel a thing, it'll just sting a little, like a needle pricking your skin..."

"Needles and Fangs aren't the same, how won't I feel a thing"

"Because it'll happen when we're fucking" He smirks. "I won't just randomly walk up to you 'Hey Diana I'm gonna mark you now' and bite you" He laughs making me laugh too as I lay back down placing my head on his chest to listen to his heartbeat. Is it normal for his heart to beat this fast?

"It's 6:58 now we need to get up," I say looking up at him.

"Ugh... I wanna drop out"