The Creep Around the Block

In the club, we all decided to split up. Louis and Kaitlynn, Julia and Niall, Harry and Jessica, then Liam and Zayn, leaving me alone to flirt with the people that were occupying the club. I walked over to the bar. "What can I get ya, sweetheart?" the bartender asked. He had light blonde hair, baby blue eyes, he looked young. About 23 ish. "Whiskey," I breathed. After being in a room, alone, away from society for so long, I looked skinny, minus my large arse and breasts. Long blonde hair, green-blue eyes. I was internally having a social anxiety attack. "Didn't peg ya for a whiskey shooter," a familiar voice behind me joked. I turned around to see Zayn looking back at me. I rolled my eyes. "Make that two," my friend who had advanced from behind me said. "Oh, didn't peg ya for a whiskey shooter!" I lowered my voice to a mocking tone. He chuckled his British chuckle and smirked at me. "Hey, don't be so grumpy, it's a nice night to be at a club, maybe you'll meet a nice guy," Zayn informed me. As if on cue, a man walked into the club. He had skin resembling the color of Zayn's and caramel colored hair, brown eyes and plump lips. I winked at him as we made eye contact. He smiled and began to walk over to Zayn and I. He sits on the stool next to mine and speaks to the bartender. "Two Margaritas for me and the lovely lady," he spoke with a deep voice, deeper than all of the guys. The bartender turned to get the beverages and the man next to me turned in my direction. "So, come here often?" He smirked at his first words to me. I rolled my eyes, "Cheesiest pickup line ever, and it's been awhile since my last visit." The bartender turned with our orders and handed them each to us, "Enjoy." I sipped my margarita and looked at the man, "I'm Samantha." "Zane," Zayn almost spit his drink on me, and I started laughing. "That's interesting, my buddy back here has that same name. Is it spelled Z.A.Y.N?" I continued our conversation. "Actually, it's Z.A.N.E." he informed me. Just then a familiar song started to blare throughout the club. One of my favorite songs. "I'm that flight that you get on international." I looked to Kaitlynn and Julia, they knew this was MY song. We all began to laugh hysterically crossed the club and both girls stood up at the same time, grabbing Louis and Niall's hands, then I saw Julia lean to Jessica's ear, probably explaining that this was my jam. Jessica stood up and grabbed Harry's hand, then all of them walked to the dance floor, dancing a little on the way. I looked ZANE, then to ZAYN. Zayn winked at me, then I picked up Zane's hand and we danced our way to where the others were. The girls and I were laughing hysterically still, the guys having confuzzled looks on their faces. We all started to really get into the music, and I grinded into Zane. He put his hands on my hips and we swayed with the music. The girls gave me looks, not bad ones, but ones that say 'go girl!'. I looked to Zayn, and to Liam, both having girls with them, walking to the center. Zayn's girl had pretty blonde hair and Liam's looked familiar. PERRIE. Liam!!! How could you even go with her after what she did?! I screamed at him in my mind. He saw the look on my face and smirked. Petrie obviously noticed also because she began to dance with Liam sexily. I decided to amp it up a bit. I turned and ran my hands up Zane's torso while I crouched down in a sexy manor. The tension in the group of us could be cut with a knife. We both sensed a battle brewing. The song quickly changed. This one for some reason, kinda fit the mood better. "Applebottom jeans, boots with the fur, the whole club was looking at her." I looked up to the bartender to see him with a stereo remote in his hand. He has my back with this battle, that's for sure. I looked around at the surrounding club goers. There was space around the four of us, Liam, Zane, Perrie and I. Even Julia, Kaitlynn, Jessica, and the rest of the boys backed up to watch what was going down. As the song bounced along, Perrie decided she would start the dance battle. She squatted and bounced up, swinging her waist slightly as she grinded her arse into Liams front. HAHA!!! WEAK!!! I decided to kick it up a notch. I bend a little and grinded my ass into Zane's front like Perrie did but changed it up. Instead of squating and bouncing up, I reached up and grabbed his shoulders while shaking my butt at medium speed. Zane went with it and kissed my neck, adding fury to Liam and Perrie. I smirked. BOOM! Perrie walked around Liam with her hand caressing his torso, then turned and kissed Liam while forcing her front with his. WELL THAT STUNG A LITTLE... FINAL STRAW, I'M WINNING THIS. I turned around to Zane, bent my knee around his thigh and he dipped me back, tongue kissing me in front off everyone. The crowd went all ooh and Zane brought me back up. Perrie and Liam looked speechless and pissed, Liam pissed because his ex was kissed like that, Perrie was pissed because I clearly won. She stormed off out of the club, Liam following. A round of applause went off around me. This felt great. The club returned to normal, and the rest of the guys and girls looked shocked, because not even Julia or Kaitlynn have seen that sexy side of me. I smirked and we all decided call it a night after a few more very strong drinks. We walked out of the club and I turned to my side, shocked at what I saw. Liam and Perrie, kissing, making out. It wasn't to piss me off either. AND THAT FELT LIKE A BULLET. I cleared my throat rudely and they looked up. "Liam, we're leaving now, are you coming with us?" I spoke. "Can Perrie catch a ride with us, back to my room?" he asked. Well then. "There's not enough space, Zayn, you can drive the van, Zane and I will take his car." I looked to Zane. Everyone snickered at the similar names. "I know, I know, Zayn and Zane, but they're spelled differently," Zayn informed the group, humor in his voice. We all walked in our directions, and headed out of the parking lot to the apartments. "Ya know the HAMPTON APARTMENTS building by that café? That's where we're going." "You live there? So do I. How come we've never seen each other before?" he questioned himself and me also. "I surely would've remembered you..." he mumbled to himself, and I blushed. "So what was that in the club? Did you know those guys?" he asked. "Yea, the girl with the black hair and was with the blonde lad was Julia and Niall. The girl with long brown hair with the brown haired boy are Kaitlynn and Louis. The curly haired guy and shorter brown haired girl are Harry and Jessica. Then the other two, the rival dancers," I joked, "they're Liam and Perrie." "How do you all know each other?" "Kaitlynn, Julia and I lived in my apartment, then all five of the guys moved in down the hall. Zayn liked me at first but we're just friends. Liam and I were dating, Louis and Kaitlynn, Julia and Niall. We all went on a date together and Zayn brought a date, Perrie. They started dating and I let Perrie move in with us. One day, Zayn and I started to get really close, not romantically, and Perrie snapped. I walked in on her in her room, packing her things, Zayn's nose bleeding. They broke up, then Liam got pissy and I dumped his sorry ass. I stayed in my room for a while then we went to the club. You know everything after that." I explained. We pulled into the apartments and he turned to me. We slowly leaned in and began to kiss. He forced his tongue into my mouth and ran his hand up my arm, Pulling my shirt down off of my shoulders. I pulled it up over my head and he did the same. We reattached our lips and my hands wandered to his pants button and I undid them. We climbed out of the car and I grabbed our shirts. We ran into the building and into the elevator, receiving a few stares because we both only had undershirts on. We arrived at my a apartment and I fiddled with my key ring, our lips still attached to each others while I tried to unlock the door. Then I just tried to open the door without unlocking it, realizing the others may have been home. It opened. I blushed at my failure in opening the door and he picked me up by my ass, wrapping my legs around his waist and he carried me into the apartment. Neither of us cared if the others saw our little scene. He put me down and pulled away so I could lead him to my room. I looked in the corner of my eyes at EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THE GUYS AND GIRLS SAT THERE. Oh well. We walked into the room and it was so silent in the apartment that you could hear the door click when I locked it. I threw our shirts into the corner and continued to remove his trousers. He did the same to my shorts and then removed my shirt and bra, leaving me exposed from the waist up, only in my underwear. I removed his undershirt. We both stood there awkwardly in out underwear. He made the first move. He lifted me onto the bed and kissed my neck while removing my underwear. He pulled his off also, his hard member springing out. I leaned down and slowly stuck one of his large fingers into me, pumping. I moaned in pleasure, he added a finger then sped up. My walls started to clench and the pleasure took over. He then stuck his member into me and thrusted fast. He moaned with he and I massaged my clit. He kissed me over and over again. Zane licked my body, starting at the bottom of my stomach to my neck, then kissed my neck, finding my sweet spot. I moaned even louder, and he continued to suck and bite there. That definitely left a hickey. Oh well. We both reached our climax and I groaned Zane's name, which probably sounded weird out there because Zayn was out there listening probably. Oh boy, that is a bit concerning. Zane pulled out and we both laid back. Zane kissed my lips and we covered up, cold because we were wet, and also because it would be awkward if someone walked in tomorrow morning and we were both naked. I was so tired from today that I fell asleep in his arms within seconds of laying back. I woke up the next morning, to an EMPTY BED. I got dressed and walked into the living room, all were sitting there talking, except for Zayn. They all turned to me. "Where's Zane?" I asked. "He left early this morning," Liam smirked. "Oh," I started to tear up a bit. "Looks like you were a one night stand," he laughed. I ran into my room. Julia and Kaitlynn followed but I shut the door in their face. "Liam, you ass!!!" Louis screamed. I heard a body hit the floor and I creaked the door open. Liam Payne laid on the ground, Zayn Malik standing above him, bleeding knuckles. I gasped

Notes

First smut scene. Sorry for the kinda cliffhanger.