Trying To Escape. *COMPLETE*

Riley has lived a fairly normal life. Except she does boxing, kick boxing, and karate. So I guess you could say that she's pretty trained in self-defense. Now most people would think that unless you want to be a professional boxer her skills are pretty useless, well for her that's not the case. When she gets kidnapped by the one direction boys she's pretty thankful that she's been doing karate since she was 3, boxing since she was 4, and kick boxing since she was 6.

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27. Give Me Love -Ed Sheeran (13+ sexual content)








~Riley's P.O.V~

When the movie was over I just sat there cuddled into Liam. His arms wrapped around my waist, and my head buried in the crook of his neck. For once I felt safe and secure, like nothing could hurt me. I knew that, that wasn't true though. Reality was a harsh thing, but when I was with Liam all my worries seemed to go away. I felt needed.

"Liam." I said.

"Yes, love?" Liam replied.

"I'm going to go shower." I whispered.

"Okay." He said, and unwrapped his arms from around me.

I stood up, and grabbed my pajamas. They were a pare of Louis' old sweat pants, that were three sizes to big, and an over sized 'Pink Floyd' t-shirt.

On my way to the bathroom I ran into Zayn.

Great, I thought, this is so going to end well.

"Yes, Malik." I said impatiently.

"What is up with you?" He asked, thoroughly confused and annoyed.

"Where to start? Well, lets see. Since you douches take shifts, theres no hope of an escape. Then, the one person who makes this hell bearable, you beat the shit out of. Oh yeah, you also got me pregnant and took me away for the one person who kept me alive. And she's probably beating herself up thinking its her fault that I'm here. When in fact it isn't. So, you figure it out. You figure out why I-someday wish to have the pleasure of watching you-all of you-slowly burn in hell." I spat.

"Jesus, calm down." He exhaled sharply.

I ignored him, and started on my way to the bathroom. Right before I stepped in, I turned around.

"And, Malik, if you so much as think about laying another finger on him, I'll hurt you so bad, you won't be able stand up, let alone walk." I threatened.

After I got out of the shower, and put my pajamas on, I walked out of the bathroom, to come face to face with a smirking Zayn. He started walking towards me, his eyes filled with lust and love.

Well, this is new, I thought, usually its just lust.

He pinned me up against the wall, his lips inches from mine. His hot breath tickling my face, making my knees go weak.

Self control, Riley. Don't give in, I thought to myself.

Sadly, I was to weak. When he lifted his hand up to stroke my cheek, I completely gave in. Melting at his touch. His hand lingered a little longer, before he started to lean in. His lips made contact with mine, but it wasn't a kiss. His lips were just barely hovering over mine. Teasing me. Wanting me to show him how much I wanted him. His hands on my face, holding it in place. His hot breath flowing over my lips, circling my face, turning me on.

"Kiss me." He demanded gently, awaiting my next move. I slowly closed the gap between us.

At first, it was a gentle kiss, but then my hands found themselves tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, begging for more. His tongue lightly slid across my bottom lip asking for entrance. I slightly parted my lips, allowing his tongue to slip into my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance, his winning. His hands made their way down my back, resting on my waist, pulling me closer to him. I let a small moan escape against his. He smirked and placed his hand on my ass, lightly squeezing, indicating he wanted me to jump. I did as he wanted wrapping my legs around his waist. The kiss had more passion and love in it than I ever thought possible.

Once we got to his bedroom he lay me on the bed so gently I felt as if I'd just been placed on a cloud. He was now hovering over me kissing hungrily, and I was kissing back with the same amount of passion if not more. His hands traveled dangerously slow up my shirt. In one swift movement he unclasped my bra. He lifted my shirt above my head, and tossed it on the floor, along with my bra. He started trailing light kisses down my neck, hitting my soft spot right behind my ear lobe. I let out a loud moan as he began sucking my neck.

"Sh, love, do you want them to hear us?" He asked. I rapidly shook my head 'no'. "Then be quiet."

He then resumed sucking my neck, and trailing light kisses down my chest. When he got to my nipple he began sucking on it, flicking it every-so-often with his tongue, while he massaged my other breast with his large hand. After what seemed like a very short period of time he began giving the same attention to my other breast.

"Zayn." I moaned, very loudly.

"What was that doll? I didn't here you correctly." He said.

"Fucking tease." I groaned, and quickly switched places with him, putting me on top. "This-" I started pointing at his shirt, "has to go." And with that I lifted his shirt above his head. I started to trail kisses down his chest, and when I got to his pants I looked up at him again. "These also-" I said pointing to his pants, "need to be removed." I undid the button on pants, and he kicked them off. I looked down at his growing erection and new exactly what to do about that. Smirking, I started palming him through his boxers.

"F-fuck, Riley." He moaned.

As soon as I was satisfied with myself, I pulled his boxers down, and then threw them on the floor.

"So big." I whispered, and then started massaging it. When I was done with that, I put his tip in my mouth and started circling my tongue around it. He let out a huge moan, and then I started bobbing my head taking in his full length.

"D-don't s-stop." He stuttered. He placed his hands on the back of my head guiding it. I quickened my pace, making sure to give him maximum please. "F-fuck I'm, I'm gonna c-cum." I took his dick out of my mouth smirking. "Fucking tease." He said, then rolled us over so that he was on top.

He undid my pants with his teeth and threw them on the floor next to the rest of my clothes. He started rubbing me through my panties.

"Z-Zayn. Just f-fuck me already." I said, and then let out a huge moan.

He took my panties off and was dragging his hand along my clit.

"Who made you this wet?" He asked.

"Y-you." I whimpered.

"Who? I didn't hear you." He urged.

"Y-you." I said louder.

"Louder." He demanded.

"You!" I screamed.

"Good girl." He said. Then thrusted one finger inside of me, curling it so that he hit my g-spot. My hips bucked under his touch. "Like that?" He asked. I nodded. Then he added another finger, thrusting in and out of me.

"F-faster." I stuttered, and he started thrusting harder and faster, adding another finger. "I-I'm g-gonna cum." I stuttered once more, but he didn't stop. He kept thrusting, causing me to cum all over his fingers. He licked his fingers clean. Then, licked my clean.

"Damn, Riley. You taste good." He said, then started kissing me again; hard and passionate, filled with lust and love. I broke the kiss and leaned towards his ear.

"Fuck me, Malik." I commanded.

He positioned himself at my entrance, and shoved his full length in me. Without giving me time to adjust he started thrusting fast and hard.

"Zayn." I moaned extremely loud.

"Scream my name doll." He demanded. I did as I was told and screamed his name at the top of my lungs. He started thrusting harder and faster. My nails dug into his back as I let loud moans escape my lips.

After a while, his thrusts were getting sloppier, and I could tell he was about to reach his high.

"I-I'm gonna c-cum." I said.

"Hold it." I growled.

"I-I can't." He whimpered.

"I said 'hold it'." He growled once more. After a few more sloppy thrusts he said, "now" and we both released our liquids at the same time.

He fell next to me, and I nestled into his chest. I was almost asleep when I heard him whisper "I love you." In my ear, probably thinking I was asleep.

I felt something different with Zayn, than I did with Liam. With Liam I felt safe, and protected. But with Zayn, I felt loved, and wanted. It was clear that I loved them both, but only time could tell which one I would choose. With that last thought I fell asleep cuddled into Zayn, feeling safe and loved.






~Charlotte
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