Heat.

Will's eyes fell shut as he felt a tingle run up his body, Zayn's hot breath brushed against his skin and he found a soft exhale escape his mouth in response as Zayn pressed a light kiss on his neck. His hands moved to get a strong hold on Will's waist and he pressed their bodies together. Will bit his lower lip hungrily and Zayn moved down his neck to press another kiss.

"You're hard," Zayn groaned softly

"I can't help it," Will whispered back as his hand crawled down Zayn's arms.

Of course he got hard, afterall, all he could think about was Zayn's fresh scent that enveloped him. Will could tell he'd freshen up because he also had on a change of clothes, but moreover, as he felt Zayn's big hands wrapped on his waist, his thoughts got clouded.

His head got filed with images of things he could do with Zayn's big hands. He could picture them between his legs, loosening up his insides while Zayn's other hand played around with his tongue, Zayn would have one hand on his waist and the