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"Mind if I join you?" Zayn asked, sitting down next to Nathan.
"Not at all," Nathan replied with a smile. "I could use some company."
They started talking, and the conversation flowed effortlessly. Zayn was intrigued by Nathan's openness and wit. After a while, Zayn leaned in, "You know, you're quite charming."
Nathan blushed, "Well, I could say the same about you."
The night ended with them exchanging numbers, promising to meet again.
The next time they met, they ended up at Zayn's apartment. They were sitting on the couch, drinks in hand, the air filled with tension. Zayn reached out, touching Nathan's cheek. "You have beautiful eyes," he said softly.
Nathan leaned into the touch, his eyes flickering with desire. "Yours are quite captivating too," he whispered back.
Zayn moved closer, their faces inches apart. "Can I kiss you?" he asked, his voice barely a whisper.
Nathan nodded, and Zayn closed the distance, their lips meeting in a deep kiss. It was slow and exploratory, a dance of tongues and lips. They pulled away, breathless, eyes locked.
"That was... nice," Nathan said, a small smile playing on his lips.
Zayn smiled back, "Nice? I'd say it was more than that."
He leaned in again, this time kissing Nathan's neck, licking and nibbling at the sensitive spot below his ear. Nathan let out a soft moan, tilting his head to give Zayn better access.
Zayn moved lower, licking Nathan's armpit, the salty taste making him groan. He smelled it, inhaling deeply, "You smell so good," he murmured.
Nathan's eyes were closed, his breath coming in short gasps. "Zayn," he whispered, his voice laced with desire.
Zayn moved back up, capturing Nathan's earlobe between his teeth, licking and sucking on it. Nathan's hands were on Zayn's waist, pulling him closer. Zayn could feel Nathan's cock pressing against his own, the friction sending shivers down his spine.
"Let's take this to the bedroom," Zayn suggested, his voice hoarse with desire.
In the bedroom, they undressed each other slowly, their hands exploring every inch of skin they revealed. Zayn admired Nathan's pubic hair, the dark blond curls contrasting with his pale skin. He ran his hands through it, feeling the softness against his palms.
They lay down on the bed, their cocks rubbing against each other. The sensation was electric, the friction sending waves of pleasure through them. They moved together, their bodies in sync, their breaths coming in ragged gasps.
"Fuck, Zayn," Nathan groaned, his hips moving faster. "That feels so good."
Zayn grinned, "It does, doesn't it?"
They switched positions, Nathan now on top, riding Zayn's cock. The view was incredible, Nathan's body moving up and down, his pubic hair rubbing against Zayn's.
"Harder, Nathan," Zayn encouraged, his hands on Nathan's hips.
Nathan obliged, his movements becoming more forceful. The room was filled with the sounds of their bodies slapping together, their moans and groans of pleasure.
They tried different positions, their bodies intertwined in a dance of desire. Each position brought a new sensation, a new pleasure. They explored every inch of each other's bodies, their hands and mouths leaving no stone unturned.
In the end, they lay in each other's arms, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths slowly returning to normal. They didn't need words to express what they felt. Their bodies had said it all.