He shouldn't be doing this. Especially not in his office, it was inappropriate and too risky— anyone could walk in and be met with his aroused state. But, he can't help himself when he misses you so terribly.
Zayne's breath shudders as he reaches into his soiled pants to release his erection, heavy cock slapping against his stomach. He carefully gathers the pre-cum oozing from his rosy tip, spreading it along his length with his shaky fingers, imagining your soft hands taking care of him instead.
Zayne missed the way you touched him so delicately, as if he was a statue you were admiring. The way you rubbed his cock so teasingly, slowly rubbing your thumb back and forth on his sensitive slit to stimulate him to the max. Zayne whines quietly, trying his hardest to mimic your past motions. "Haah—" he shudders out, shamelessly whispering your name as he begins to fist his cock. Small beads of sweat drip down his forehead as he chases his own release, desperately wishing you were there to aid him.
He closes his eyes, seeking you out in his imagination. Trembling soaking thighs riding him desperately, nails scratching against his back as he reaches down to rub your clit in precise circles, moaning beautifully in his blushing ears. Overwhelmed with his own thoughts, his hips start moving in rhythm with his tight fist, creating lewd slapping noises that fill the room.
Zayne's back arches in pleasure, fucking his fist desperately. His chest heaving in an erratic manner, ready to release his seed. He bites on his spare hand to contain his moans from getting louder, groaning as he feels himself getting closer and closer to the peak. "I'm close, baby." He whines, pretending as if you were in the same room as him.
It was all too much.
With one last thrust, he cums messily all over his fingers, ropes of cum dribbling down his shaved pelvis. Zayne twitches in his seat, heartbeat palpating in exhilaration as he releases his teeth biting on his hand. He stares at the sight in shock, not believing he just jerked off in his office.
a/n: yes I'm an avid believer of zayne cumming fast when he misses you. I cut this one short cause I had no more motivation lol. also I'm sorry for being gone so long, writers block has been kicking my butt for the past 2 months but I'll try posting more often!
Husband! Zayne, who is always excited to go Christmas shopping with you, whether it be for decor or presents for the children at the hospital, he's always happy to be spending time with you. Regardless of how tired he'll be at the end of the day, Zayne would never make you feel like a burden for taking long on shopping trips, he always finds a way to make time for you on those days.
Husband! Zayne, who helps you in setting up the Christmas tree once November rolls around. Decorating the tree was always a tedious task for you, but with Zayne around, he makes it feel easier. Once the tree is fully decorated, he carries you on his broad shoulders, aiding you in putting the sparkling star at the top of the tree. Once he sets you down gently, the two of you stare at the tree with proud smiles on your faces.
Husband! Zayne, who spends almost half of his paycheck purchasing Angel Tree gifts for his patients at the hospital. He has always been a thoughtful man who gives back to his community, so when he saw the Angel Tree at the hospital full of tags, he couldn't resist buying presents for multiple of his patients.
Husband! Zayne, who buys silly matching Christmas pajamas for the two of you to wear on Christmas, the tips of his ears blushing as he imagines the two of you cuddling on the couch. Zayne is always a softie when it comes to spending quality time with you.
Husband! Zayne, who constantly nuzzles you while binge-watching classic Christmas movies under the warm blanket. Your fuzzy socks rubbed against his, seeking more warmth. "Are you cold?" He asks before getting up to add more firewood to the fireplace, not even letting you reply to his question. Truth be told, you just wanted to show your affection through fuzzy socks, but you didn't mind the extra warmth from the fireplace.
Husband! Zayne, who purchases a gingerbread house kit for you two to build and create. Both of you take the construction part way too seriously, wanting the house to look just like the picture on the box. Unfortunately, the frosting was way too watery and ended up dripping everywhere. You both laugh at the sight, unaware that making a gingerbread house could get that messy. Zayne didn't mind the mess though, because this activity covered the things he loved the most in the world, sweets, and you, of course.
author's note: some short headcanons to start off December !! zayne during Christmas has been stuck on my head ever since the month began ^^ hope you guys enjoyed it!
The thought of Zayne helping you take care of your hair sounds sooo domestic to me, like I just know he would be an expert at handling your hair. Don't even get me started on him shampooing your hair, he would take it as seriously as one of his surgeries, careful not to be too abrasive and rough while washing your hair. A scalp massage will always be a requirement when he washes your hair as well, just imagine his long slender fingers running through your scalp with precision and care.
Once he finishes, he makes sure to wring out the remaining water, and proceeds to lather it with enough products to untangle your hair. He's especially careful while brushing out the knots in your hair, parting it in meticulous small sections and brushing from ends to roots, not wanting to accidentally hurt you in the process. Even if you insist that it doesn't hurt if he brushes harder, he won't budge from his stubbornness. "No honey, I'm not in a rush. Slow and steady is the best way to untangle your hair."
(and yes I thought about this cause I hate taking care of my hair lol)
synopsis: After a long date with your wife Zayne, you're needy for her and she's more than willing to take care of you.
pairing: Wife!Zayne x Fem!Reader
warning tags: nsfw 18+, lesbian sex, smut, established relationship, 2nd person pov, pet names, porn with some plot, dry humping, teasing, light choking, neck kissing, praise, dirty talk, she talks you through it.
word count: 1.2k !! (ao3)
author's note: this is my first time writing a fanfic, so I apologize if there are any grammatical errors. English isn't my first language!
"Come here, honey." Zayne sits down and taps on her thigh, signaling you to come sit on her lap. You walk slyly towards her, smiling cheekily as you settle yourself on her thigh and wrap your arms around her neck, her pants doing their best to cool your heating core.
Zayne stares at you for a while before running her hands up your thighs and settling on your hips, "You look beautiful tonight."
"As do you, my gorgeous wife." You giggle shyly at her compliment.
"You seemed quite distracted during our date, is there anything you want to tell me?"
"I.... don't know what you're talking about Zayne." You avoid her gaze, too embarrassed to admit how much you need her.
"Is that so? You weren't staring at my hands intensely during dinner?" She smirks and looks you up and down, "I'm your wife, I know when you need me."
Your heartbeat palpates as she brings her face closer to yours, forcing you to look at her. Your eyes flicker between her hazel eyes and her soft pink lips, not knowing where to look. You brush away the hair on her cheek, your gaze lingering on her lips for too long.
"My wife knows me well then." Without any other thought, you lean into her and intertwine your lips with hers. She freezes for a second before smiling into the kiss and kissing you back. She gently nibbles at your bottom lip, quietly asking for her tongue's permission.
You moan as her tongue slips into your mouth, tongues immediately intertwining and lapping at each other with desperation. The reminiscent flavor of strawberry cake is heavy on her tongue as she rolls it against your own. Being undeniably needy and turned on, you slowly grind against her thigh, needing some form of friction to relieve your throbbing heat.
Zayne pulls away, a string of saliva dribbling down her chin, "Easy sweetheart, I've got you." She starts a trail of kisses from your mouth down to your neck, desperately clawing at your flimsy dress as your body begs for more. Zayne's ears flush red as she peppers warm kisses down your throat to your cleavage, your pussy throbbing at the sensation and sight.
"Turn around for me."
You oblige at her request, quickly turning around and seating yourself back in her lap. She brings you back in her embrace, breathing heavily into your neck from behind you. She inhales your scent while digging her strong hands into your hips, coaxing you to move back and forth against her thigh.
One of her hands travels up your dress, and up to your neck, gently holding you in place. "Is this what you wanted?" She whispers in your ear, "Or, do you desire more?"
"Please Zayne, I need you more." You tremble against her thigh, grabbing at the hand on your throat.
"Shh, it's okay. I'll make you feel better." Zayne's hands leave your body to carefully lift your dress over your head, discarding it to the side, leaving you almost completely bare for her. You desperately rut against her, leaving a wet stain of your arousal on her pants.
Zayne unclasps your bra from behind you, cupping your breasts and massaging them gently in her rough calloused hands. Your back arches against her when she starts to roll your hardened nipples against her thumb and pointer fingers.
"Oh, Zayne, please touch me more." You needily moan and tightly clutch onto the hands on your breasts.
"Where exactly do you need me to touch you?" She asks softly against your warm ear, looking down at the glistening wetness you've created on her thigh.
"Don't tease me!" You huff out and let go of her hands. Zayne lets out a small giggle before sliding her hands down painfully slowly where you need her the most.
"Don't worry my love, I won't deprive you of pleasure any longer." She kisses the shell of your ear, slowly trailing kisses down your neck and watches you squirm on her lap as she creeps her hands lower. She spreads your legs further apart, and signals you to lift your hips to slide your wet panties off. You tremble in her arms as your bare wet pussy is revealed to the cool air.
"You're so wet for me. Were you thinking about this during our date? Imagining me rubbing your sweet pussy?" You squeeze your eyes tight shut, unable to answer her. Zayne directs her right hand towards your abdomen, while holding your thighs apart with her free hand.
"Tell me, my love." Her hand slides against your heaving abdomen, drawing soft circles on your warm skin, before directing her hand to the top of your mound. She runs her fingers through it, and finally allows her fingers to make contact with your clit.
"Y-yes, I was thinking about you touching me like this." You exhale and clutch onto her hair from behind you, trying your best to not grind against her hand. Zayne softly chuckles from behind you, isolating her middle and ring finger to rub slow precise circles on your clit, making you squeal against her hold.
"Do you want me to go faster?"
You nod weakly against her shoulder, grabbing onto her wrist against your heaving abdomen. Zayne quickly obeys at your request, flicking her fingers quicker against your clit. You writhe at the motion of her fingers, squeezing one of your breasts and arching your back further onto her.
Zayne looks down at you, the pads of her fingers sliding and glistening with your slick, making her pussy throb at the sight. "So pretty. You're doing so well for me, love." She whispers praises into your ear, infatuated with the lewd sight in front of her.
You moan at Zayne's sweet words, overloaded with the immense pleasure from her rubbing your clit in just the right way. Your body starts convulsing against her, the pool of heat in your abdomen craving release.
"Are you going to cum like this?" You gasp as she rubs her fingers faster and rougher against your puffy clit. Your hand latches at her wrist like a vice, overwhelmed by the sudden pressure. She kisses your cheek as she intakes the view of you thrashing against her fingers.
You can't even speak, too focused chasing your own high, needing to cum on her fingers. Zayne understands and keeps her speed consistent for you.
"Mmng- I'm so close Zayne!" You whine out desperately and arch your body deeper into her.
"Cum for me, honey."
Your high-pitched moans are the only thing filling the room, along with the squelch of Zayne's fingers against your clit. It was too much. Your body trembles in her hold as you cum deliciously on her fingers, giving her your all.
Your abdomen heaving relentlessly, trying to calm down from your crashing orgasm. Zayne slows down her pace once you succumb against her fingers, kissing your neck and shoulders non-stop.
"I love you so much Y/N, you did so well for me. Let me clean you up now." Zayne warmly snuggles you from behind, and carries you to the bathroom where she'll run a warm bath and shower you with love and affection.
The ending was a bit rushed, but I hope you guys liked it !! :)
Thinking about Zayne coming home after a long shift at the hospital, exhausted from standing relentlessly for hours. He notified you beforehand that he'll be working overtime, but all he could think of while performing surgery on a patient, was coming back to you. So when he catches the sight of your peaceful form sleeping under the covers, he can't help but slip into the bathroom for a quick shower.
He follows his usual night routine before joining you in bed, where your warmth gives him a sense of comfort. He carefully embraces you from behind, mindful to not wake you up from your slumber. He lets out a tired sigh against your shoulder, relieved to be home with you. Nuzzling his face against your neck, he pecks your cheek gently.
"Good night, my love." He whispers softly in your ear, hoping you might hear him in your dreams as he drifts into his own.
author's note: I really wanted to write some zayne fluff so I hope you guys like it 🥹
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