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it was early in the morning, the sun still nowhere to be seen in the dark sky in the early hours. after checking the last messages in his email and slack, zeal stretched his arms out, the sound almost strangled as the knots in his back slowly unraveled. he had just finished a stream and some offline work, body filled with exhaustion that made his eyelids heavy despite feeling awake.
he was thankful for being so booked and busy, however, besides feeling tired, he couldn’t help but feel utterly needy and pent up after being swarmed with deadlines. it was starting to slip out even in his streams, with him being more unhinged and naughtier than usual. he was usually composed, but even his fans were starting to notice. they even joked that it was all the zinc he was taking. he might need to look into that, he thought.
the scent of your cologne mixed with his and a touch of the detergent you use immediately filled his senses the second he opened the door to your shared bedroom. he wasted no time, climbing into the covers with you, his body relaxing immediately at the feeling of the soft duvet against his skin. his strong arms wrapped around your waist, a soft sigh leaving his lips as he burrowed his face in the curve of your neck. he inhaled deeply, his body growing warmer at your sweet scent.
he almost felt bad when he felt you stir in his arms, his ministrations undoubtedly rousing you from your slumber. that was until you turned around to face him, your soft lips lazily pressing against his cheek in a silent greeting. he smiled at the affection, heart seemingly growing in his chest with the amount of love he had for you.
“hi, baby,” he murmured, voice rough against your skin before he started showering your face with gentle, barely there kisses.
“welcome back,” you replied, barely awake, humming at the feeling of your boyfriend peppering your face with kisses. you briefly opened your eyes to see him, not that it would change a lot being in the dark room, anyway.
“mmh.” he let out a low hum, smiling in content when you hugged him back. “done streaming?” you asked, voice raspy and quiet from sleep. you were so soft and warm in his arms.
“done. i’m all yours now.” he said, pressing a kiss to the corner of your lip, his hands slowly roaming underneath your shirt. he sighed, your soft skin a balm to his weary soul. you kissed him back, and shortly after, the sounds of your lips smacking echoed in the quiet room.
not long after, you were already panting softly, needy with zeal’s kisses. he hugged you closer, kissing you tenderly, his tongue teasing with each press of his mouth against yours.
you were pliant in his arms, your own wrapped around his broad shoulders. the kiss was messy, zeal practically drinking you up while you shared lazy, passionate kisses. you shifted, wrapping a leg around his waist, as you tried to press against his body even more.
zeal noticed, smiling as he let you press against him, your warmth radiating against the thin fabric of your underwear and his shirt.
“baby.” he rasped against your lips, his deep voice vibrating against you. only a soft moan left your lips in response, causing zeal to laugh quietly. “sweetie?” he murmured, smiling when you whined.
“you alright?” he asked, gently rubbing you back. you could only let out a soft grunt, nodding before lazily brushing your lips against his. he kissed you again, hand sliding down to gently stroke the soft skin of your thigh.
“not cold?” he asked, and you hummed in response. “a little bit..” you replied, words slurred from your sleepy state.
god. you were so adorable like this, he thought.
“should i warm you up then?” zeal teased, warm lips pressing against your jaw, smirking when you let out another soft sound in response to his affection. he continued to kiss you, his large hands gently stroking your back before moving down to cup your ass. zeal gently grabbed the soft flesh, smiling at the noise of complaint that left your lips.
“what’s wrong?” he teased, kneading your behind firmly before pressing his hips closer to yours, letting you feel his steadily growing length, the thin fabric of his sweats leaving barely anything to your imagination. you squirmed in his hold, hips shifting so you could grind against his bulge that he was pressing against the wet patch that formed in your underwear.
“want me to fuck you? will that warm you up? hm?” he asked, hands moving up to go under your shirt, lifting them up to expose your chest in the cold air of the room. his thumbs toyed with your nubs, all while he kissed down your sensitive neck. he laughed softly at your eager nod, amused at how badly you wanted him despite being half asleep.
zeal hummed in satisfaction at the cute noises that left your lips, and he wanted to hear more of your voice calling out his name. and so his large hand wandered down, pulling the soaked material of your underwear to the side. his fingers teasingly circled around your soaked entrance, letting out a hiss at how sticky it felt against his fingertips.
“you’re this wet already,” he groaned, length throbbing at the sticky click your hole made whenever he pressed his fingers around it. zeal doesn’t know what he was going to do with himself, now that he knew that even simple kissing with tongue could get his lover this needy and wet.
“from just a few kisses?” he asked, his gut clenching when you nodded, all shy while you were practically humping him. “fuck.” he groaned, kissing and putting his fingers in you at the same time. he couldn’t wait to ruin you.
“you shouldn’t have told me. now all i’ll think about when we kiss is how wet your cunt gets.” he said, chuckling darkly when you started writhing in his arms as his fingers prodded your g-spot, almost mean in the way he relentlessly abused your sweet spot.
“close?” he asked, pumping his fingers faster when you started squirming even more, the puff of breaths that left your mouth fanned against his face in a way that made the room feel hotter. you were practically sobbing in pleasure, the sight of your face all crumpled and flushed as you clamped down on his fingers, a soothing sight to his sick and perverted mind.
he pulled his fingers out, licking them before he pulled his sweats down, impatiently kicking it off his feet. you giggled at him despite your dazed state, causing him to laugh too, smiling as he pressed a sweet kiss against your lips. your hand trailed down his stomach, feeling the fuzz of his happy trail that disappeared into the band of his boxers.
a soft grunt left his lips when you tugged his boxers down, his cock heavy and leaking, pre smearing all over the soft patch of hair that covered the base of his length. his patience ran thin, unable to hold back any longer as he thumbed your hole, slowly sliding his tip inside. he slowly pushed inside, peppering your face with more kisses as your sticky heat welcomed him. “so big,” you whined, clinging to him like a lifeline. he chuckled softly at your words, his laughter shortly melting into moans as his hips started a slow and steady pace.
soft claps and noises filled the room as he fucked you, the domesticity and quietness of the night making everything seem more erotic. “i love you.” zeal breathed out, hips still pistoning against you. you could only respond with garbled noises at first, your eyes already teary from pleasure as his large cock filled every inch of your insides.
“i love you,” you replied eventually in between moans and shushed cries. zeal smiled, kissing your salty tears away.
he continued his slow pace, each thrust punching a gasp out of your lungs with how deep it was.. “good?” he asked, looking at your already fucked out face. a helpless noise left your mouth, fingers digging into zeal’ back as his blunt tip continued to ram into that spongy spot deep inside you.
zeal hummed, focusing on feeling you swallow him back inside with each thrust, before devouring your lips. “let’s do it slow like this first.” he said, brows furrowed in pleasure as his heavy balls slapped against your skin with each deep stroke. “fuck, you’re tight.” he rasped, his chest rumbling as he felt you cream more around him.
your moans and whines filled the room, almost forming a symphony that combined with zeal’s grunts and heavy breathing. he continued to kiss you, obsessed with the way you sucked on his tongue while he fucked you slow and deep. zeal never failed to give you as much affection as he could, even while he was ruining your cunt. in times like these, you can’t help but be filled with love (and him, literally), the nickname effortlessly slipping from your lips.
“daddy—“ you whimpered, clinging to his shirt. “daddy’s here for you, baby” he murmured, sighing as he halted his movements, cuddling you sweetly like he wasn’t creaming deep inside you. you clenched around him at his words, a flustered squeak leaving you in surprise.
before you could even react any further, zeal’s pace became unrelenting, his hand gripping your soft thigh as he pounded into your messy hole. “gonna cum?” he cooed, grunting when you clenched around him again. “i love you,” you sobbed, clinging to him while you creamed around his cock.
zeal smiled, kissing you softly, a contrast to his hard fucking. “i love you more.” he said, feeling his cock throb inside you. deep breaths escaped his lips, slowly humping you as he let you ride out your high, feeling some of his pre and your cum seep out of your plugged hole.
“one more, darling.” he breathed out, maneuvering you around so you were laying on top of him, his cock still hard. you gasped in surprise, the position somehow making you feel his length even deeper.
“how are you still hard?” you whined, your hands resting on his broad chest. zeal only laughed, planting his feet on the bed as he slowly started to thrust his cock inside again.
“i’m never satiated with you, i’m afraid.” he groaned, hugging you tight against his body. “hug me.”
you quietly obliged, hugging him tight while he started to fuck you from below. you initiated the kiss this time, zeal responding eagerly, letting your tongues press together sloppily. a soft mewl left your parted lips, unable to keep your mouth shut with how good your boyfriend made you feel.
“feels so good,” you whimpered all while clinging to zeal, knowing how much he likes it when you’re vocal. his large hands grabbed your hips, grip almost bruising as helped you bounce on his cock.
zeal looked down, watching his cock, all shiny with your slick and cum disappear back into your hole with each hump of his hips.
“i’m gonna cum” he groaned, pressing a sloppy kiss to your lips. “want it inside?” he asked, practically growling. you clenched at his words, another strangled whine leaving your lips at your boyfriend’s filthy mouth.
“please—“ you sobbed. zeal groaned, feeling his cock start to twitch and swell inside you.
“gonna breed you.” he said, words carrying a promise. a wicked smirk on his face as he manhandled you, laying you down on your back again while his body forced you into a mean mating press. his hand pressed down on your soft tummy, groaning when you suddenly came all over him for the second time. his cock made obscene sounds as your fluids coated him all over, his lower abdomen and the hairs at the base of his dick all messy and sticky.
“there, there. i’m cumming.” he growled, kissing you again, swallowing your cries while he shoved his cock as deep as he could. warmth seeped inside you as hot, thick cum spurted out from his tip, coating your insides with his seed. he continued to move his hips, fucking his cum deep inside your ruined hole, ensuring it’ll take.
you both laid down for a while, catching your breath from the sudden cardio you did in the middle of the night. zeal briefly caught a glimpse of the window, noticing how the sun was already starting to rise, in tandem with your soft even breaths you slowly fell back asleep in his arms.
he slowly pulled out of you, whispering a soft apology when you stirred, face contorting in discomfort at the sudden feeling of emptiness. he cursed under his breath, willing himself to stay composed at the sight of your creampied hole. it was time for both of you to sleep, the tiredness he felt was starting to sink in after the adrenaline, and he’s kept you up long enough. after pep talking himself (and his cock that was slowly twitching back to life), he gently cleans both of you up, ensuring you were all comfortable and clean before tucking you back into the blankets.
the zinc really did it’s thing, he thought to himself, amused. before any more thoughts crossed his mind, he pulled you into his arms, pressing a soft kiss to your head as he joined you in your slumber, the white noise of his heater and the birds chirping lulling you both into a sweet dream.