Lana sat still, before grunting, and snaked her way out of her knickers. Her body held still, but she could feel the shivers, of laying exposed, to this beautiful man. He was going to rock her world, tonight, and Lana was sure of that.
He knew not how it felt to be brought to an orgasm, but Lana was pretty sure, she would be brought to multiples.

She was also sure, that he'd wanted her fully exposed, so not to long ago, she took off her bra.

Lana sat there, only her breathing filling the room, as this.. Man.. Watched her naked body, before him.

Lana threw her head back, and closed her eyes, to avoid eye contact, but it was unbearable. The way his caramel eyes burned through her skin.

It felt like hours, before Zayn, stopped staring at her in muddled lust, and beauty. Savoring her body, like it was the last thing he'd ever see in the world. He moved his hand up her thigh, feeling her body tense, and her breathing hitch. A small blush rose upon his cheeks. He hadn't even touched her yet, and her body was reacting like she'd been shot dead on the ground.

"Please.." she breathed out.

Zayn's blush grew dark. The girl beneath him, was so experienced, it was like all of the confidence and control, arose from her body, and she was complete putty in his hands.

The hands, that drew closer, and closer.

Lana's back arched. She'd been painfully wet ever since they shared eye contact moments earlier.

The way his eyes, screamed for her body, made her body scream for him.

Zayn jerked his hand back. Lana let out a small grunt, but never opened her eyes.

"You said you wanted to touch me. Do it then." Lana breathed, her eyes looking into Zayn's.

Her being so desperate for him, was more that enough, and Zayn wanted more. He wanted so much more. The wildness in his eyes, flickered.

Lana threw her head back, as she felt Zayn's hand kneading her nipples, making the bud hard, beneath his fingers,"Damn it.." Lana moaned, which, was probably a bad idea, because Zayn didn't really know what the fuck he was doing with his fingers. It was Harry's job to be, 'Good with his hands', and not Zayn's, but the small moans, that slipped her mouth was pretty encouraging.

Zayn moved his hands, to slip off his boxer briefs,"Well, shit.. I think I'm gonna be the one losing my virginity tonight, you might break me!" Lana said closing her eyes.

Zayn positioned himself, grabbing her waist in his hands for support. Zayn took a gulp, then looked into Lana's shimmering blue eyes. "Are you sure Zayn..?" She asked, running her hands through his hair.

"Completely sure.." he spoke gruffly, before slowly pushing himself, feeling the warmth, and slickness of Lana's body around his. He let out a low throaty moan, while Lana let out a whimper.

She really wanted to scream, she wanted to yell so loud. Lana wanted Zayn to fuck her so hard, right into this red couch. Zayn sucked in a deep breath, the feeling was obviously mutual.

Zayn bucked his hips slowly, taking in the tightness, and warmth, and absolute pleasure, coursing through both of their bodies.

"Uh..Faster.." Lana panted, tugging lightly on his quiff.

Zayn obliged, pushing in and out faster, pounding against her walls, with each time their hips met.

It didn't take long for Lana to reach her high, and that just sent Zayn over the edge.

The way her hands pulled on his dark hair. The way her back arched, and her body tightened around Zayn's. His member shot it's fluids into her, as he let out a small yelp.

Lana's eyes shot open, as they both panted, both of them shaking from the aftershock of their orgasms. Lana gave Zayn a lazy smile, followed by a deep kiss.

Zayn passed out, falling on top of her bare chest. This was quite uncomfortable for her, since he never really pulled out.
Lana took it upon herself, to get up, pushing Zayn's bare tired body off of hers, and slipping back on her clothes.
Lana looked at Zayn, an made sure to sneak on his clothes as well. Lana walked up and down, and around the room, sniffing the tainted air. She sighed, and looked at Zayn. Lana walked up towards the softly snoring boy, and grabbed the phone, she'd found in his back pocket. It was kind've weird that he didn't have a passcode, since he is quite mysterious.. Lana shrugged off the thought, letting out a loud yawn, before putting her number into his phone, and kissing Zayn's forehead lightly.

Lana took in a deep breath, before walking up to the door, and looking back at Zayn one more time. She whipped out her own phone, and snapped a picture. Just for safe keeping.
The red-head unlocked the door, before stepping out, forgetting how cold it really was out in the hallway.

She shrugged again, shuffling down the narrow walkway. Her heels, clicked, until she froze by a door. 'One Direction' it read. Lana shrugged, walking up to the door, and cathing her breath, before knocking on it lightly.

The door flung open, with a very displeased Harry,"Where's Zayn?" he asked, his body towering over hers.
"He's-" Lana started, but Louis interrupted,"Did you drug 'em?" He asked snidely.

"Honestly, let's be more mature about this I-"

"I bet she did mate!" Niall yelled.

"Shuttup!" Liam barked at the boys.

The sudden yell from the boy, made Harry turn from Lana, back to the boys, then back to Lana again.

Notes

AND SORRY.
FOR LEAVIN' MY BABES SHORT OF CHAPTERS OOPS.
YEAH MY SMUT IS HORRIBLE OOPS.
ILY, AND I MISS YOU ALL.