Flower Shop (Harry/Zayn)
Summary: Zayn and Harry fuck in the flower shop Harry works at
Contains: public sex, rimming, fingering, and boyxboy content
Pairing: Zarry
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Zayn and Harry have tried a lot of things in their relationship. And they truly have tried A LOT of things. Some of it were so embarrassing Harry couldn't bear to even bring it up to any of his friends, and especially not his family. He would die if his family would know how kinky the sex between them was.
Back to the point
They have tried many things but one day when Zayn came to meet his boyfriend something came up that made Harry very hesitant.
"You...You what?" He asked as he stood behind the counter that separated him and his tattoo covered boyfriend. Zayn hums and reaches his hand across the table to move a stray lock of Harryâs hair behind his ear.
âYou heard me HarryâŠâ He said with a soft hum before he leaned in closer. âI wanna fuck you...right in this shopâŠâ He whispers close to his ear. Harry thought he said that. His mind screamed no donât do this, but his hardening member made him think otherwise. He bites his lip and stares into Zaynâs eyes unsure.
âZayn I donâtâŠâ He begins but Zayn ignores him and goes straight to the door where the âYes, Weâre Open.â sign stood and he flipped it to the other side saying âSorry, Weâre Closed.â He groans out and Harry can feel the smirk on the manâs face, even though he was faced away from him.
âThose groans you are making...tell me otherwise.â He said turning back to him. Harry bites his lip and he looks to the clock.
âYou have an hour...my boss comes back at 3...I canât risk being caught Zee.â He said. Zayn smirked before he took that chance to go behind the counter. He takes a hold of Harryâs hand and he turns him so Zaynâs hard on pushes against Harryâs bum. He groans feeling Zayn already so hard.
âThat just makes this whole thing even more excitingâŠâ He said as he leaned into his ear. He kissed along his neck and his shoulder. The feeling making Harryâs head lean back the slightest. âThat exciting feeling of someone possibly walking in...on us while we are in the middle of a good fuckâŠâ He purrs, Harryâs senses were tingling more and more making Harry whimper and whine. âI know you want it Harry...the question is...why havenât you asked for it yetâŠâ
Harry opened his eyes and he quickly realized what he is supposed to do. âPleaseâŠâ
âPlease what?â Zayn asked gruffly and gripped onto his hips
âPlease fuck me sirâŠâ He whined out desperately and Zayn chuckles before turning him around, barely getting to look straight into the green eyes before getting him on his knees.
âYou know what to doâŠâ He said staring down at him expectantly as he ran a hand through the boyâs curly hair that had some daisies pinned into it. Harry whines out before he reaches out and he unzips the manâs skin tight pants and slides them down along with his boxers, allowing his hard cock to bounce out. Harry groans out and he leans in kitten licking at the tip. Harry feels the grip on his hair tighten. âDonât be a teaseâŠâ
Harry mutters an apology before he begins to take him in. Harry had an amazing ability to contain his gag reflex. So when Zayn loses his patience and he pushes Harry forcefully down on his cock Harry only gags, but in surprise. He recovers quickly and lets the man fuck his throat. Itâs rough but thatâs how the two want it. Harry makes wet sounds at each thrust while he stared up at Zayn as he used him. Zayn then pulled back and he groaned, trying to hold back any chance at cumming, so he pulls Harry up to his feet. âStripâŠâ He commands
Harry whines at how deep Zaynâs voice got, but he continues and listens to his command as he pulls of his apron. He unbuttons his pink button up and then got to his pants while he stared at Zayn. Zayn wasnât staring back at him, but instead it raked over Harryâs body. Harry had no clue why he had any fascination in the pale lanky body that was his own. It was nothing extravagant, there was no muscle tone and then there was that little tummy he has. He pulls his boxers down and stares shyly up at Zayn.
Zayn looks to Harryâs eyes for a second before he reaches down and grasps Harry in his hand. Harry feels his knees almost buckle at that. âZeeâŠâ He whines out but he shushes him by placing his finger on his lips making him whine out.
âWe canât be making too much noise Haz...people may hear usâŠâ He said with a hum as he ran a hand through the delicate boyâs flower filled hair. He kisses his cheek and then moves down to his jaw tracing the outline of it with kisses. Harry closes his eyes and submissively tilts his head to the side. âI want you to bend over that counter.â Zayn whispered. Harry nodded quickly and scrambled to the countertop bending over.
Zayn growled at the sight before he slapped the boyâs left cheek quickly. âLook at you...so desperate...for something that you were so against only ten minutes agoâŠâ He said kissing down his back and going down to his bum. He hums and spreads his cheeks seeing the tight dusty pink hole, almost puckering at him. It looked as if it was beckoning for him to come forth and take him. Zayn chuckles before licking a fat stripe up his hole making the curly headed lad gasp. Zayn chuckles a little before going once more before he began prodding and trying to push past the tight ring of muscle
It didnât take long for Harry to relax and for him to stretch to have Zayn slip past. When he did the tongue began to explore almost as if it was on a mission to find something. Both Harry and Zayn knew with just his tongue there was no way he could find what he had been looking for. But after a while Zayn had taken a different approach so maybe then, Zayn could get to that thing.
He stood up and pulled Harryâs hair making his head tilt back. âSuck.â He said pushing his fingers at Harryâs plump lips. Harry whines but doesnât refuse as he sucks greedily on the manâs tattooed hand and manages to look the man in the eye. Zayn groaned in the back of his throat at how innocent Harry looked, but Zayn knew he wasnât innocent.
With the stuff they did together, Harry was anything but innocent.
He was a little minx.
Zayn let go of Harryâs hair and pushed him back in the same position. âWill be all the lube youâll get boy...you hear me?â He asked. Harry nods and Zayn smiles at him before spreading his cheeks once more before he took his pointer finger and tracing his rim. It amused the tattooed lad seeing how the hole clenched and he knew Harry loved it, this was just how he reacted. With one more touch he pushed his finger against the rim before it finally let him slide in. Harry gasps and he tilts his head back as Zayn slowly thrusts his finger back and forth until he was able to thrust in two, then three. It didnât take long, because Harry wanted this desperately, so he would do what he could to get it there.
Zayn eventually stands up and he comes up behind Harry, he doesnât slide his cock in yet, but instead he rubs his cock between his cheeks. âSuch a good boy for me...taking me at your work...anybody could come up to that door right now and peek inside. They could peek inside and try to see if you are open...but instead theyâll see me fucking you against this counterâŠâ Zayn said against his ear as he continued with his cock rubbing up and down.
Harry doesnât reply, but instead moaning desperately. Zayn smirks a little before kissing his shoulders a couple times. âYa ready baby?â He asked and Harry nods desperately. Zayn smirked before he guided his cock slowly to his hole. Slowly, but swiftly he pushes in and makes Harry closed his eyes and groaned out.
Zayn smirks as he reaches up and grasps his hair once again as he slowly brings his hips back and thrusted forward. Slowly the rhythm developed and Harry was silent as he was in so much ecstasy right now. âSo tight baby boyâŠâ He said with a low hum as he continued thrusting in and out eventually getting Harry to make some sort of noise. Soft little âuhsâ or âohsâ were heard and it made Zayn chuckle
âYou know how pretty you look with your hair filled with these daisies, or whatever flower you want...it compliments yaâŠâ He purrs
âThank...youâŠâ Harry moans out as he leans his naked torso against the counter. âIâmâŠâ
âDonât think about cumming...not until I cum.â He growls to him as he takes his hands and grip Harryâs shoulders, using it to thrust in faster making Harry gasp out in surprise and bit his lip. It was silent, excluding the sound of skin slapping and soft tiny huffs coming from Harry.
Zayn felt it near quicker and quicker and he fought every urge to let it go right there. He wanted it to draw on, just for the fact that Harry wonât cum, but it was nearly impossible. So with a growl he pulled Harry up against his chest and he slowly thrusted deep into him. Zayn rested his chin on Harryâs shoulder and watched his facial expression as he worked in and out of him. âGot me so close already my love...so perfect you know that right?â He said kissing along his cheek and his jaw. He reaches down and he strokes Harryâs hardened cock.
Harry whines and he tilts his head back. âZee...pleaseâŠâ He whined out with his eyes closed. Zayn chuckles and kisses his cheek once more.
âDonât worry baby itâs coming very soon.â He said before he chased his orgasm quickly by roughly fucking into Harry. In seconds Harry groans feeling Zayn release into him. Harry gasps and Zayn grips onto Harry tighter, signaling him he can come. Harry does and he almost falls limp, but Zayn has a strong grip on him.
âYou did so good babyâŠâ Zayn cooed as he kisses Harryâs sweaty head. Harry smiles back to him and turns to him before hugging him tightly. âWe need to do this more often, because that was amazing.â
Despite what Harry thought earlier, he definitely had different thoughts now. âI would love to...just not when my boss is around.â He said smirking a little showing off his dimples. Zayn smirks at him
âOf course my sweet little flower boy.â
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