You're All I Ever Wanted And More....

My name's Janelle. I'm 16 year's old and I go to high school in New York City. My brother is the most popular guy in school. He gets all the girls along with his 4 best friends. You see, everyone cares about Harry Styles but when it comes down to me, Janelle Styles... I could kill myself and not one person in my school would notice or even worse care. My brother doesn't want to ruin his rep so just like everyone else he bully's me. I just deal with it.. because he's my brother. His 4 best friends use to be my best friends as well. I was always closer to Zayn. He always understood me and helped me. But now that they're all grown up, I'm nothing but a stupid little junior.

***THE BOYS ARE NOT FAMOUS IN THIS***

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33. Chapter 27 (Sexual Content)

***Janelle's POV***

I carefully wrapped my arm around Zayn's chest. He ran his finger tips over my shoulder, down to my back. I closed my eyes and inhaled his scent.

"I love you." I whispered.

"I love you too." He kissed my head. 

"If I wasn't such a bitch... this wouldn't hav-"

"Shut up. It wasn't your fault." He cut me off.

"But-" 

"No buts." He cut my off again. I sighed and looked up at him. He smiled down at me and pecked my lips softly.

"Mmm more." I groaned. He laughed and i wrapped my hand around his neck. He flinched. "Does that hurt?" I frowned.

"Yeah." He bit his lip. I straddled his waist slowly and gently, trying not to hurt him. Once I did, I leaned over and let my lips wander over his. His hands moved up and down my back, giving me chills. He took my bottom lip between his teeth and tugged. I moaned into his mouth. He smirked against my lips. I giggled and kissed his cheek. "Happy anniversary." He mumbled into my ear and slid a box into my hand. I sat up on his lap and opened it slowly.

"What is it?" I turned to face him.

"Open it." He smiled at me. I laughed and opened the box.  A beautiful diamond anchor necklace sat inside of it. "It's beautiful." I whispered.

"I'd sail ships for you Janelle. You're so special to me." He brushed his thumb across my cheek. "Let me put it on for you." He sat up slowly and carefully. I leaned in closer to him and he wrapped his arms around my neck. Our noses were touching, our lips centimeters apart. I could feel his hot breath on my lips. I closed my eyes and when he finished putting the necklace on me, he took a fistful of my hair and pressed his lips against mine. "No." Kiss. "Matter." Kiss. "What." I laughed and wrapped my arms around him. 

"I love you so much." I whispered against his lips. He wrapped his arms around my back and laid me down on his chest. "Are you tired?" I asked him.

"Yeah actually." He sighed.

"I'm going to help your mom with dinner. You stay and rest." I got out of bed and shoved my cellphone into my pocket. I made my way downstairs as I heard Niall and Harry's voices. "Hey guys." I smiled at them as I approached them. "Would you like some help Patricia?" I asked Zayn's mom.

"Actually, yes please." She laughed. "I just need you to dice these green peppers for the chicken and mash this garlic." She handed me all the utensils i needed. I took the pepper in my hand and cut it into thin strips as Patricia told me too. 

...

"Baby... Zayn... wake up. Dinner's ready." I shook him lightly.

"10 more minutes." He groaned.

"No c'mon. Your mother has to go to work soon." I sighed. "Lets go." I shook him a little harder.

"Fine." He threw the sheets away from him. I started to walk out the room.

"ZAYN!' I shrieked as Zayn pulled me by my waist into the bed with him. 

"We have the house to ourself tonight." He whispered in my ear.

"We always do." I giggled.

"Tonights special." He pushed off my shirt from my shoulder along with my bra strap and kissed the bare skin.

"Zayn, no. You're hurt. I don't want to make it worse." I started to move away from him.

"I'll be fine." He pulled me back to him.

"Lets go eat." I pushed him away from me and laughed. I got out of the bed and ran downstairs. Zayn followed moments later. We sat down at the table with Patricia, Niall, and Harry.

"So how are you feeling Zayn?" Niall asked.

"I'm pretty good. Just a little pain in the ribs." He shrugged.

"Agh.. So what about football season?" Niall frowned.

"Don't even remind me." Zayn sighed.

"On the bright side, you don't have to deal with Coaches dumbass diets." Harry rolled his eyes. Zayn chuckled. I took a mouth full of the chicken Patricia and I prepared.

"Ohh, this is so good." I mumbled.

"It actually is." Patricia smiled.

...

I heard the front door close. Zayn and I we're alone. I got up from the bed.

"I have to shower." I told him as I gathered my panties and one of Zayn's shirts.

"Let me come with you." Zayn winked at me.

"Zayn.." I blushed. He got up from the bed and disappeared into the bathroom before I could protest. I walked into the bathroom and found Zayn already naked in the shower. I stripped from my clothes and tossed them into Zayn's hamper. I got into the shower with Zayn. The fresh warm water felt amazing as it rolled down my back. I closed my eyes and felt Zayn's lips quickly on mine. I moved my lips, slowly in sync with his. His rough hands caressed my curves. I lost my fingers in his thick black hair as he shoved me up against the shower wall. He left on hand on my hips and the other hand he used his finger to make circles on my inner-thigh. "You don't even have a condom.." I muttered. He smirked and pointed at a gold foil packet resting by the sink. "I don't want to hurt you.." I worried.

"You won't." He took my hand in his. "I promise." He kissed my lips softly. I nodded. His fingers rushed over my dripping wet sex. It wasn't wet from the shower... He rubbed figure 8's against my clitoris but, kept focus on kissing me. I moaned into his mouth and dug my fingers into his back. He slid in a finger, wiggling it around and moving it in and out fast. My mouth hung open and my eyes shut tight.

"Shit!" I groaned. He kept his fingers moving while he sucked and nibbled on my collar bones. "Zayn!" I felt a deep pit in my stomach. It grew bigger and bigger. I realized, I was about to climax. I bit my lip and wrapped my leg around his. I released my juices onto his finger. He reached out of the shower over to the sink and pulled a condom out of the foil packet. He squeezed the tip of the condom and rolled it onto his boner.

"I'm gonna lift you, okay?" He kissed my lips softly. I nodded, excited for more pleasure. I wrapped my legs around his waist. His boner poked at my clitoris, obviously he was just as excited as I was. "It's gonna hurt Janelle... If it's too much I'll stop. Just tell me. Are you ready?" He asked me.

"Yeah.." I mumbled. He kissed me passionately as he slid himself inside of me. It felt as if I was ripping from the inside. The burn and pain was intense. I dug my nails into his back and groaned. I felt tears roll down my cheeks. He stood still for a second, waiting for me to give him the OK. 

"Wait, hold on to me okay?" He told me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he shut off the water. He carried me to the bedroom and set me down on the bed. He was still inside me, but It didn't hurt as much.

"You can move now.." I whimpered. He nodded and slowly moved in and out of me. I rubbed my feet against his calf and kissed his neck and sucked on his earlobe. He started to pick up speed, causing me to moan his name out loud (which he seemed to find amusing) and claw at his back. The pain shape shifted into pleasure... intense pleasure. His name, mixed up with profanities left my lips.

"I'm about to cum baby." Zayn groaned. I look up at him. He was beautiful. Veins about to burst out of his forehead. Sweat dripping onto me from his chin. The dark lust that formed in his eyes. Beautiful. Absolutely stunning.

"I love you." I moaned out. "I love you Zayn."

"I love you too Janelle." He panted. He rested ontop of me, recovering from his climax. He got off of me and removed the condom. He threw it into the trash and put on his boxers. I slid on my panties and his shirt. I laid down under his covers and snuggled up next to him. He ran his fingers through my wet hair. I slowly drifted into a sweet deep sleep.

 

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