Harry looked over at Zac as they both sat on the bed in his room later that night. He had kept his word and showed up at bowling and again they had kept up the ruse of being boyfriends in front of Jacob though he knew their lie had probably confused all or well most of his friends. Harry was sure Louis knew because it was Louis that Zac had semi arrived with, they had arrived in separate cars but they had been seconds apart and they had even parked side by side.
Harry still wasn't sure why Zac was doing this or what Zac gained from this but he wasn't going to complain. It was making Jacob jealous and Harry kind of liked that.
"You didn't have to come over to mine and Niall's apartment," Harry spoke as he broke the silence, causing Zac to finally look up from the book he had been reading. "I mean you have a wife and kids. You should be home with them, it's midnight on a Friday. Your wife is probably losing her mind right now."
Zac shook his head, "She has plans with my sister-in-law tonight. Plans that took them out of town. My parents are watching my kids and they don't mind keeping them all night. Pretty sure my mom actually misses having a house full sometimes and yeah I did have to come over here. If I didn't I'm pretty sure that asshole would be in your bed right now."
Blushing at Zac's words Harry laughed, "He probably would be," he said deciding to ignore Zac's comments on his wife because his mind couldn't help but think that she had lied to him. "I don't get why you're doing this. Pretending to be my boyfriend. You don't even know me."
"No but I know what an unhealthy relationship looks like," Zac said and Harry gave him a confused look, one Zac must have been able to read because he continued talking. "Jacob scolded you like a child today. That wasn't...isn't right and it seems he has way more power over you," he frowned which made Harry wonder if maybe Zac had experience with this himself. "You need someone who will love you and not just want to control you. I'll just play along until Jacob thinks you've moved on or until you actually do move on."
"Who says I haven't moved on from him?" Harry asked curiously as he chewed on his lip.
Zac laughed before shaking his head, "The way you look at him. Starry-eyed and all mushy," he said as he put the book he had been reading down on the bedside table. "It was kind of pathetic."
Harry blushed again and continued to chew on his lip briefly, "I'm kind of pathetic," he mused as he shook his head. "Longing for some dude who left me to work things out with his husband. Begging to be the first person you did a scene with just because I had some silly childhood crush on you growing up. I'm just one big pathetic mess."
"Actually your crush on me is kind of cute," Zac mused which made Harry look at him skeptically. "Not gay but I am flattered."
"Not gay," Harry said as he side eyed Zac hard. "Sure could have fooled me with the kisses this morning and the kisses at the bowling alley."
Shrugging Zac blushed and looked down, "Had to make it look believable yeah," he smiled when he did look back up at Harry. "That and you have really kissable lips."
"Yeah, you're kind of ruining your not gay status here," Harry teased him as he leaned against the pillows on his bed. "Don't think straight men find other men's lips kissable. Don't think straight men do gay porn."
"I only decided to do it because I was bored with my life and my brother dared me to take a risk," Zac sighed as he laid down beside Harry.
Harry wanted to laugh at Zac's words but he didn't because he saw something flash across Zac's eyes, confusion or confliction or a mix of both. "I doubt he meant doing porn," he finally voiced as he let his eyes roam Zac's body. Zac was still fully dressed while Harry had shed his clothes the moment he came to his room and he was now clad in only his boxer briefs.
"You know Jacob will stay here until late, just to make sure you actually meant it when you said you were staying over with your very sexy boyfriend," he muttered as he tried to mimic Zac's words at the end. "I think that may have been too much by the way. You could have just said boyfriend."
"D..do you want me to stay?" Zac asked his voice cracking as his cheek went red, something that Harry found adorable. "I mean I probably shouldn't even though my kids are at my parents."
Chewing his lip again Harry sighed softly, "It would make it more believable if you stayed. He's already suspicious of you cause of your wedding band."
"Then I'll stay," Zac said sounding a bit more confident than he had when asking if he should stay.
It was after he said that, that Harry watched him slip out of the bed and as Zac undressed, Harry did his best not to watch but he couldn't help it and he was a bit disappointed when Zac just stripped down to his boxers.
"Not a nude sleeper?" Harry asked playfully as Zac climbed back into bed beside him.
Zac shook his head no, "Just don't really like my body enough," he admitted as he closed his eyes.
Harry frowned at Zac's answer but he reached down and slid his boxer briefs off, "Well I'm a nude sleeper," he admitted seeing Zac open his eyes quickly and Harry was sure he could feel Zac's eyes roam his body but he didn't question it. "Hope that doesn't bother you," he smirked before closing his eyes.
If Zac was going to reply though, he didn't and so Harry remained silent as well, soon drifting off beside Zac.
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Waking up awhile later as he heard moaning seeping into his room from somewhere, Harry opened his eyes and looked over at the clock which he was facing. It was just a little after six in the morning and he wanted to kill Niall and Zayn for waking him up so early.
Turning over he was going to apologize to Zac if he too had been woken but when he found Zac gone, he raised his eyebrow mainly because Zac's body was gone but his underwear wasn't.
Standing from the bed Harry didn't even bother with his own underwear and as he heard the moaning again he finally realized where it was coming from and why it had seemed so loud. It was coming from the bathroom that was attached to his room and he blushed when he figured that was where Zac was and he blushed even harder when he figured out what Zac was more than likely doing.
But knowing that fact didn't stop Harry from walking to the bathroom door or even opening it and when Zac who was sitting on the toilet seat looked up at him mid stroke of the cock, Harry blushed but licked his lips, "You kind of woke me up," he said answering the confusion in Zac's eyes.
"In more ways than one," he added on as he looked down at his own cock which was now standing at attention. If Harry was being honest what had really got him hard was knowing that Zac had stripped out of his boxers before coming in here.
Zac swallowed hard as his eyes landed on Harry's cock, "I...umm...didn't....I heard your roommate and his boyfriend doing it," he confessed once he could speak coherently. "They were so loud and I couldn't go back to sleep. Ended up laying there and my mind got away from...keep thinking thoughts and just...fuck I'm sorry."
Harry laughed as he shut the bathroom door behind him and he walked closer to Zac, "You don't have to apologize," he said as he sat down on the floor in front of the toilet, ignoring how cold it felt against his naked ass. "But how about telling me what you were thinking about?" he asked as he raised an eyebrow in question, his hand slipping around his own hard cock.
"W...what?" Zac asked again stumbling over his words.
"You heard me," Harry answered his tone changing to one of lust. "Tell me what you were thinking about that got you turned on enough to come in here. I need to get off too now and why not just do it to your thoughts, yeah?" he asked watching as Zac turned about ten shades of red in front of his eyes. "Pretty sure straight guys masturbate in front of each other. Nothing gay about it...nothing to change your maybe straight status."
"It...that's...not the issue," Zac sighed as he chewed his lip briefly and looked down at Harry, "Was thinking about you," he admitted as he started to move his hand up and down his cock again.
Hearing him Harry almost felt amused, "Me?" he asked innocently as he licked his lips watching as Zac started to stroke himself again and he slowly began to move his own hand. "What were you thinking about me?"
"Sucking your cock again," Zac answered as he continued to move his hand, his eyes going to Harry's cock. "Sucking your cock...having you suck mine at the same time," he admitted as his hand moved a bit faster. "That eventually leads to you..your hands and fingers and tongue in my ass."
"Kinky for a straight dude," Harry replied as he pumped his cock harder his mind going places now. "Y..you ever played with your ass?" he asked curiously but he was sure he knew the answer to that. "Or has your wife ever..you know."
Zac shook his head at Harry's words, "No on both counts," he confessed his eyes still not moving off Harry's cock. "But I watched a video of you and Zayn..the creampie one. He was between your ass."
Harry couldn't help but chuckle at that, "And it got you curious? Made you want my tongue in your ass? My fingers too?" At his questions he watched Zac nod helplessly and he scooted closer to the toilet seat, "Did it make you want anything else in you?"
"Your dick," Zac admitted so brazenly that it shocked Harry. "I wanted your dick in me...even imagined you cream-pieing me."
Feeling himself getting even more turned on Harry pulled on his cock faster, his hips beginning to buck up as he did so. He had only ever topped for Louis before, though Jacob had tried to get him too, Harry had never felt comfortable, maybe because he never felt in control but the thought of topping Zac was kind of erotic especially since Zac claimed he was straight.
"Bet you're so fucking tight," Harry muttered out as he looked up at Zac to finally see Zac looking at him and not just his cock. "I'd come within seconds of being inside of that pretty little ass of yours."
"Want it so bad," Zac growled out as he kept his eyes locked to Harry's. "Your dick in me..making me come undone. Just fucking making me come. I'm not gay but I want that," he sighed and Harry hated the look that passed in Zac's eyes because he swore it was disgust or even sadness.
"C..can you suck me?" Zac asked finally after his eyes went back to the lust filled ones from seconds before. "Just need something better than my hand."
Hearing Zac, Harry didn't even hesitate to move from where he was sitting and got on his knees once he reached Zac. Looking up at the man all he saw was lust and that was enough, enough for Harry to lean in and take Zac into his mouth, his own hand continuing to work on his cock as his mouth worked on pleasing Zac.
As his head began to bob up and down at a slow rate, Harry shivered as he felt Zac's hand grab a hold of his hair and he closed his eyes, letting out a moan around Zac's cock. It was an action that made Zac pull his hair harder as well as moan and Harry felt pleased with himself.
Closing his eyes tighter he began to move his mouth faster on Zac and each time his mouth went down he took another inch of Zac in his mouth. It was probably the first time Harry had been glad he had no gag reflux.
When he was finally able to take all of Zac into his mouth it was then that Harry felt Zac's hand getting even more of his hair and he only winced slightly but not once did he move his mouth up, no he kept it there and enjoyed the feeling. He kind of also enjoyed teasing Zac too and hearing him whimper.
It was only when he was certain that he had heard Zac mutter a please that he began to move his mouth again and he let his hand get to moving a bit faster because he was getting close...so fucking close.
Harry was almost sure Zac was too because his whimpers weren't dying down, in fact they had gotten louder and his hips had even started to raise, bringing him farther into Harry's mouth.
Feeling and tasting Zac as he released inside of his mouth it seemed was enough to send Harry over the edge and as he gave himself one finally tug, he felt himself come all over his hand, his mouth ceasing to move on Zac whose come he swallowed until Zac had no more to give.
When he finally moved his mouth away he looked up at Zac and before he could even say anything Zac had reached for Harry's hand, the one covered in come and the moment Harry felt Zac begin to lick and suck on his fingers to clean them off Harry swore that if he hadn't already came that he probably would have just from that action alone.
Once Zac was done with his hand Harry looked at him questioningly as he pulled away to stand up, "You sure you're straight?" he asked as he went to the sink to wash his hands of the remaining come that Zac hadn't licked off of them.
"I'm sure," Zac stated his voice coming out almost angry but Harry was positive the anger wasn't directed at him. "I..I should go. Jacob's probably gone so I should go," he said as he stood from the toilet and quickly left the bathroom.
Harry who had finished washing his hands, followed behind Zac, frowning as he watched the other man getting dressed but he didn't say anything or try to get him to stay because Zac was right he probably should go. It wasn't like he was really dating Harry, in fact Zac was married even if his wife was cheating and well even if Zac wasn't married they still weren't dating and that was probably a good thing since Harry was still hung up on Jacob.
The moment Zac left his room though Harry sighed and laid down on his bed again, looking up at the ceiling. He knew he should go back to sleep but he wasn't sure he could.
Harry still wasn't sure why Zac was doing this or what Zac gained from this but he wasn't going to complain. It was making Jacob jealous and Harry kind of liked that.
"You didn't have to come over to mine and Niall's apartment," Harry spoke as he broke the silence, causing Zac to finally look up from the book he had been reading. "I mean you have a wife and kids. You should be home with them, it's midnight on a Friday. Your wife is probably losing her mind right now."
Zac shook his head, "She has plans with my sister-in-law tonight. Plans that took them out of town. My parents are watching my kids and they don't mind keeping them all night. Pretty sure my mom actually misses having a house full sometimes and yeah I did have to come over here. If I didn't I'm pretty sure that asshole would be in your bed right now."
Blushing at Zac's words Harry laughed, "He probably would be," he said deciding to ignore Zac's comments on his wife because his mind couldn't help but think that she had lied to him. "I don't get why you're doing this. Pretending to be my boyfriend. You don't even know me."
"No but I know what an unhealthy relationship looks like," Zac said and Harry gave him a confused look, one Zac must have been able to read because he continued talking. "Jacob scolded you like a child today. That wasn't...isn't right and it seems he has way more power over you," he frowned which made Harry wonder if maybe Zac had experience with this himself. "You need someone who will love you and not just want to control you. I'll just play along until Jacob thinks you've moved on or until you actually do move on."
"Who says I haven't moved on from him?" Harry asked curiously as he chewed on his lip.
Zac laughed before shaking his head, "The way you look at him. Starry-eyed and all mushy," he said as he put the book he had been reading down on the bedside table. "It was kind of pathetic."
Harry blushed again and continued to chew on his lip briefly, "I'm kind of pathetic," he mused as he shook his head. "Longing for some dude who left me to work things out with his husband. Begging to be the first person you did a scene with just because I had some silly childhood crush on you growing up. I'm just one big pathetic mess."
"Actually your crush on me is kind of cute," Zac mused which made Harry look at him skeptically. "Not gay but I am flattered."
"Not gay," Harry said as he side eyed Zac hard. "Sure could have fooled me with the kisses this morning and the kisses at the bowling alley."
Shrugging Zac blushed and looked down, "Had to make it look believable yeah," he smiled when he did look back up at Harry. "That and you have really kissable lips."
"Yeah, you're kind of ruining your not gay status here," Harry teased him as he leaned against the pillows on his bed. "Don't think straight men find other men's lips kissable. Don't think straight men do gay porn."
"I only decided to do it because I was bored with my life and my brother dared me to take a risk," Zac sighed as he laid down beside Harry.
Harry wanted to laugh at Zac's words but he didn't because he saw something flash across Zac's eyes, confusion or confliction or a mix of both. "I doubt he meant doing porn," he finally voiced as he let his eyes roam Zac's body. Zac was still fully dressed while Harry had shed his clothes the moment he came to his room and he was now clad in only his boxer briefs.
"You know Jacob will stay here until late, just to make sure you actually meant it when you said you were staying over with your very sexy boyfriend," he muttered as he tried to mimic Zac's words at the end. "I think that may have been too much by the way. You could have just said boyfriend."
"D..do you want me to stay?" Zac asked his voice cracking as his cheek went red, something that Harry found adorable. "I mean I probably shouldn't even though my kids are at my parents."
Chewing his lip again Harry sighed softly, "It would make it more believable if you stayed. He's already suspicious of you cause of your wedding band."
"Then I'll stay," Zac said sounding a bit more confident than he had when asking if he should stay.
It was after he said that, that Harry watched him slip out of the bed and as Zac undressed, Harry did his best not to watch but he couldn't help it and he was a bit disappointed when Zac just stripped down to his boxers.
"Not a nude sleeper?" Harry asked playfully as Zac climbed back into bed beside him.
Zac shook his head no, "Just don't really like my body enough," he admitted as he closed his eyes.
Harry frowned at Zac's answer but he reached down and slid his boxer briefs off, "Well I'm a nude sleeper," he admitted seeing Zac open his eyes quickly and Harry was sure he could feel Zac's eyes roam his body but he didn't question it. "Hope that doesn't bother you," he smirked before closing his eyes.
If Zac was going to reply though, he didn't and so Harry remained silent as well, soon drifting off beside Zac.
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Waking up awhile later as he heard moaning seeping into his room from somewhere, Harry opened his eyes and looked over at the clock which he was facing. It was just a little after six in the morning and he wanted to kill Niall and Zayn for waking him up so early.
Turning over he was going to apologize to Zac if he too had been woken but when he found Zac gone, he raised his eyebrow mainly because Zac's body was gone but his underwear wasn't.
Standing from the bed Harry didn't even bother with his own underwear and as he heard the moaning again he finally realized where it was coming from and why it had seemed so loud. It was coming from the bathroom that was attached to his room and he blushed when he figured that was where Zac was and he blushed even harder when he figured out what Zac was more than likely doing.
But knowing that fact didn't stop Harry from walking to the bathroom door or even opening it and when Zac who was sitting on the toilet seat looked up at him mid stroke of the cock, Harry blushed but licked his lips, "You kind of woke me up," he said answering the confusion in Zac's eyes.
"In more ways than one," he added on as he looked down at his own cock which was now standing at attention. If Harry was being honest what had really got him hard was knowing that Zac had stripped out of his boxers before coming in here.
Zac swallowed hard as his eyes landed on Harry's cock, "I...umm...didn't....I heard your roommate and his boyfriend doing it," he confessed once he could speak coherently. "They were so loud and I couldn't go back to sleep. Ended up laying there and my mind got away from...keep thinking thoughts and just...fuck I'm sorry."
Harry laughed as he shut the bathroom door behind him and he walked closer to Zac, "You don't have to apologize," he said as he sat down on the floor in front of the toilet, ignoring how cold it felt against his naked ass. "But how about telling me what you were thinking about?" he asked as he raised an eyebrow in question, his hand slipping around his own hard cock.
"W...what?" Zac asked again stumbling over his words.
"You heard me," Harry answered his tone changing to one of lust. "Tell me what you were thinking about that got you turned on enough to come in here. I need to get off too now and why not just do it to your thoughts, yeah?" he asked watching as Zac turned about ten shades of red in front of his eyes. "Pretty sure straight guys masturbate in front of each other. Nothing gay about it...nothing to change your maybe straight status."
"It...that's...not the issue," Zac sighed as he chewed his lip briefly and looked down at Harry, "Was thinking about you," he admitted as he started to move his hand up and down his cock again.
Hearing him Harry almost felt amused, "Me?" he asked innocently as he licked his lips watching as Zac started to stroke himself again and he slowly began to move his own hand. "What were you thinking about me?"
"Sucking your cock again," Zac answered as he continued to move his hand, his eyes going to Harry's cock. "Sucking your cock...having you suck mine at the same time," he admitted as his hand moved a bit faster. "That eventually leads to you..your hands and fingers and tongue in my ass."
"Kinky for a straight dude," Harry replied as he pumped his cock harder his mind going places now. "Y..you ever played with your ass?" he asked curiously but he was sure he knew the answer to that. "Or has your wife ever..you know."
Zac shook his head at Harry's words, "No on both counts," he confessed his eyes still not moving off Harry's cock. "But I watched a video of you and Zayn..the creampie one. He was between your ass."
Harry couldn't help but chuckle at that, "And it got you curious? Made you want my tongue in your ass? My fingers too?" At his questions he watched Zac nod helplessly and he scooted closer to the toilet seat, "Did it make you want anything else in you?"
"Your dick," Zac admitted so brazenly that it shocked Harry. "I wanted your dick in me...even imagined you cream-pieing me."
Feeling himself getting even more turned on Harry pulled on his cock faster, his hips beginning to buck up as he did so. He had only ever topped for Louis before, though Jacob had tried to get him too, Harry had never felt comfortable, maybe because he never felt in control but the thought of topping Zac was kind of erotic especially since Zac claimed he was straight.
"Bet you're so fucking tight," Harry muttered out as he looked up at Zac to finally see Zac looking at him and not just his cock. "I'd come within seconds of being inside of that pretty little ass of yours."
"Want it so bad," Zac growled out as he kept his eyes locked to Harry's. "Your dick in me..making me come undone. Just fucking making me come. I'm not gay but I want that," he sighed and Harry hated the look that passed in Zac's eyes because he swore it was disgust or even sadness.
"C..can you suck me?" Zac asked finally after his eyes went back to the lust filled ones from seconds before. "Just need something better than my hand."
Hearing Zac, Harry didn't even hesitate to move from where he was sitting and got on his knees once he reached Zac. Looking up at the man all he saw was lust and that was enough, enough for Harry to lean in and take Zac into his mouth, his own hand continuing to work on his cock as his mouth worked on pleasing Zac.
As his head began to bob up and down at a slow rate, Harry shivered as he felt Zac's hand grab a hold of his hair and he closed his eyes, letting out a moan around Zac's cock. It was an action that made Zac pull his hair harder as well as moan and Harry felt pleased with himself.
Closing his eyes tighter he began to move his mouth faster on Zac and each time his mouth went down he took another inch of Zac in his mouth. It was probably the first time Harry had been glad he had no gag reflux.
When he was finally able to take all of Zac into his mouth it was then that Harry felt Zac's hand getting even more of his hair and he only winced slightly but not once did he move his mouth up, no he kept it there and enjoyed the feeling. He kind of also enjoyed teasing Zac too and hearing him whimper.
It was only when he was certain that he had heard Zac mutter a please that he began to move his mouth again and he let his hand get to moving a bit faster because he was getting close...so fucking close.
Harry was almost sure Zac was too because his whimpers weren't dying down, in fact they had gotten louder and his hips had even started to raise, bringing him farther into Harry's mouth.
Feeling and tasting Zac as he released inside of his mouth it seemed was enough to send Harry over the edge and as he gave himself one finally tug, he felt himself come all over his hand, his mouth ceasing to move on Zac whose come he swallowed until Zac had no more to give.
When he finally moved his mouth away he looked up at Zac and before he could even say anything Zac had reached for Harry's hand, the one covered in come and the moment Harry felt Zac begin to lick and suck on his fingers to clean them off Harry swore that if he hadn't already came that he probably would have just from that action alone.
Once Zac was done with his hand Harry looked at him questioningly as he pulled away to stand up, "You sure you're straight?" he asked as he went to the sink to wash his hands of the remaining come that Zac hadn't licked off of them.
"I'm sure," Zac stated his voice coming out almost angry but Harry was positive the anger wasn't directed at him. "I..I should go. Jacob's probably gone so I should go," he said as he stood from the toilet and quickly left the bathroom.
Harry who had finished washing his hands, followed behind Zac, frowning as he watched the other man getting dressed but he didn't say anything or try to get him to stay because Zac was right he probably should go. It wasn't like he was really dating Harry, in fact Zac was married even if his wife was cheating and well even if Zac wasn't married they still weren't dating and that was probably a good thing since Harry was still hung up on Jacob.
The moment Zac left his room though Harry sighed and laid down on his bed again, looking up at the ceiling. He knew he should go back to sleep but he wasn't sure he could.