End Of Time (A Zayn Malik Fanfic)

Anabeth Grey thought she had the cure for cancer, but when the drug turned people into human-eating monsters, the population of the earth vanished. It left less than thirty thousand people to fend alone, scattered across the world. Liv resides in the ruins of New York City, alone. Standing in her apartment, she realizes someone is there. Zayn, her fate-altering intruder, is standing behind her. Embarking on a journey with a stranger has never been so hard or, frankly, annoying.

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7. Chapter Seven

"Okay," he said. "Last question."

It was my turn but we weren't drunk. We stopped after one beer.

"What is your favorite thing about me?" I asked Zayn. I hadn't really moved all that much. I was still laying down and Zayn was right beside me, sitting up.

"I don't know," he said. "I really like your hair." He moved hair from off my shoulder. "Or your collar bones." He kissed my collar bones. "Or your lips." He ran his thumb softly over my bottom lip.

I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled him into a deep kiss.

"Liv," Zayn said, breaking the kiss. "I don't want this to go to fast."

"Okay."

I sat up and out my hands in my lap and tucked a piece of hair behind my ear.

"I didn't say I didn't want it to happen," Zayn giggled.

I crawled over and sat on Zayn's lap, his hands on the sides of my torso. "Good," I said and kissed him again.

He ran his hands up and down my sides, grabbing hungrily at my ass.

He let out a moan as I grinded on top of him. Pushing me down, he kissed me harder and more passionately.

"Zayn," I moaned, whimpering, wanting more.

He moved down to my neck and I ran my fingers through his dark hair. He put his hands up my shirt and started undoing my bra. I managed to get my shirt off and my pants undone.

Zayn took his shirt off and I ran my hands up and down his lean torso.

He looked at me passionately and kissed me again, slipping my pants off to where I was only in my underwear.

I started undoing his jeans and in seconds, he was in his boxers.

"Zayn," I said. "I have something to tell you."

"What?" He said, panting.

"I'm a virgin."

"Not a problem," he said. "It makes it all the more special."

He got up and picked up his jeans and got out his wallet. Of course, we needed a condom.

He lubed it on and crawled back on the bed and slipped my panties off.

Sliding into me, I let out a whimper. The pain was almost unbearable. Then pleasure overcame me.

I moaned loudly and Zayn thrusted faster and harder.

"Liv," he breathed. "I'm gonna cum."

"Me too," I moaned.

I started to feel my stomach tighten and a strong feeling of overwhelming pleasure became the both of us.

"Zayn," I screamed.

He moaned loudly and pulled out of me, collapsing on the bed next to me.

My watch beeped.

"Shit! The boys are supposed to be here," I said.

We got dressed and walked out into the living room.

All of the boys were standing out in the living room, mouths agape.

They applauded.

"Good job, mate," Louis said and patter Zayn on the shoulder.

"Oh my god," I said and put my face in my hands, flushing immediately.

Zayn bowed and I laughed.

"This was interesting," Zayn said.

If you guys think Louis says "mate" too much, tell me please. Zayn and Liv went all the way!!!!!!!!!!! Yay!!! The sexual tension was strong. Please comment and favorite!!! If the quotation marks aren't on there at any time in this story, LET ME KNOW!!! I'll try my best to fix it.

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