Harry was on a mission to get his cock planted deep inside bandmate Zayn before the end of the night. The final was over and girlband Little Mix were crowned the winners -- Harry could see Zayn chatting up the girls as if he was interested, when he knew he was only thinking about Marvin's cock. As everybody made their way to the Wembley bar ready for the after-party Harry still had his eyes planted firmly on Zayn, thinking about the way he would strip him, suck his long toes, kiss down his thighs and go to town on that inevitably gorgeous cock.
Harry suddenly snapped back to reality and realised he was stood at the bar surrounded by eager fans who'd won backstage passes. He hastily signed autographs and posed for photos, faking a smile as he nervously scanned the room looking for Zayn. He realised he'd lost sight of him amongst the crowd and business of the bar, so making his excuses Harry rushed backstage and scoured the corridors. He passed a dressing room and heard low moans coming from inside but noticed it was Gary's dressing room so he was probably giving his wife a seeing to or something. Right now Harry had to find Zayn.
Inside the dressing room that Harry had just passed, three men were getting hot, sweaty and sticky with each other to release pent-up excitement from the X Factor final. Insatiable couple Olly and Dermot were in a threesome with Gary, something they did now and then since Gary joined the X Factor team in the summer. The three of them loved exploring each other's bodies and all enjoyed rough, frantic sex. Currently, Gary was standing up holding on to Olly who was upside down and being gripped by Gary. Olly was held so he could gobble Gary's 9 inch cock, he was trying to deepthroat the best he could but found the girth to be more of a challenge than the length. Strings of spit flowed from Olly's mouth as he almost choked himself on the Take That hunk's huge willy -- Olly would suck it on so you could see it bulging through his throat and bury his nose in Gary's balls, inhaling the musky scent.
As Olly performed the blowjob of his life, Gary had his face buried in Olly's chunky arse and lapped furiously at his tight hole that Dermot had bred only hours earlier. Gary sucked out small deposits of Dermot's load and dug deeper with his tongue to make sure none of it went to waste. Olly's crack was slightly hairy and this tickled Gary's nose. Not to be left out, Dermot was happy to take turns between tasting and fingering Gary's firm backside (Gary had never been fucked, but was happy with some light assplay), kissing Olly inbetween his attack on Gary's cock and kissing Gary to taste his boyfriend's cunt.
As Gary and Dermot kissed passionately, Gary moaned deep into his mouth as he felt himself spunking deep down Olly's throat. Olly held on as best he could to Gary's dick in the upside down position, gulping down the hot load. He felt some dribble from his lips and drip to the floor so Gary pulled Olly off his cock and slapped him hard across the face causing more cum to spray across the room. Dermot stepped back and smiled, he loved to see his boyfriend treated mean.
"Clean up every last drop of my cum" Gary barked at Olly, who got to his knees and started licking Gary's legs and feet.
Olly suckled on Gary's hairy toes tasting the drops of semen that had landed there. As Olly cleaned Gary off, Dermot went down on Gary's cock and helped Olly by slurping the remnants from around the juicy tip.
"Don't forget that bit on the wall" Gary snapped, pushing Olly forcefully against the dressing room wall causing him to whimper and throw Dermot a look of lust.
Olly started licking the drops off the wall which gave Dermot a great chance to get between his legs and alternate between sucking his rock hard 8 inch nob and sucking on his amazing arsehole. Gary couldn't resist seeing Dermot with his legs spread and decided to lazily lick his plump ass and rim him into oblivion. The three men groaned in pleasure and though Gary couldn't help think that Marcus would enjoy this so much he knew he didn't want to share his little threesome secret just yet...
Harry was stressed, he'd been searching for Zayn for almost 15 minutes and couldn't find him anywhere. Deciding it was never gonna happen and giving up, he went outside for a cigarette to calm himself down. He looked over at Marvin's black car and felt anger rise inside him. Not thinking, Harry took a key from his pocket and walked over determined to cause some damage to the flash motor. He stopped as he reached the car though as he noticed it was moving ever so slightly. Someone was inside. Not Zayn and Marvin again?! This was driving him insane, how many times were those guys gonna fuck in one day?! Harry had enough, he wanted Zayn to know how he felt and this was the perfect time. He grabbed the door handle and flung the door open -- but was stunned by what he saw.
Zayn was lying on his back with his head closest to the now open door. He looked up at Harry with ecstasy painted across his open-mouthed face. On top of him was Liam Payne, also from One Direction, plowing Zayn's mixed race ass with his thick white cock. Zayn's hole gripped tightly to Liam's prick as Liam licked and sucked at Zayn's slender neck. Harry's felt dizzy and he gripped the car door as Liam and Zayn kept fucking -- despite the interruption they couldn't stop. Harry screamed and slammed the car door again: how could they do this, how could two of his mates be fucking and behind Zayn's boyfriend's back?! Harry thought Zayn adored Marvin and would never do anything to hurt him... what a cunt, why did everybody get to fuck Zayn Malik but Harry?
Harry couldn't cope with not getting what he wanted and decided enough was enough. It was time for Zayn's world to come crashing down -- if he couldn't have him, nobody could. Harry made his way back inside to the bar and spotted Marvin straight away talking to the other members of JLS. Harry was literally metres away, about the ruin Marvin's life, when somebody grabbed his arm and spun him around. Zayn stood there, out of breath, half-dressed and worried.
"Please Harry, please don't tell him. I'll do anything" he whispered, aware that other people might see the drama.
"Fuck you Zayn, why should I do anything for you?" Harry snarled, his eyes mad with rage.
"Please Harry, you don't understand the full story, please let me explain!" Zayn said, on the verge of tears.
Harry looked at Zayn in such a state of panic and felt a horrible pang of sadness for him. He realised he was in love with this boy and needed to hear him out.
"OK... you've got 5 minutes to convince me" Harry snapped and walked to a nearby empty room. Zayn followed.
"Harry, I'm sorry you had to see that but the thing is Liam is blackmailing me" Zayn cried, tears streaming down his face; "I have to let him fuck me whenever he wants to otherwise he'll tell Marvin a secret he's got on me."
"Which is?" Harry said sternly. His heart was breaking for Zayn but he had to keep the angry face on to get the full story.
"A few months ago, I was really drunk and I ended up getting a blowjob from Aston. I honestly thought it was Marvin giving me head, I was so out of it I just saw someone walk in my bedroom after a house party and assumed it was Marvin when he started sucking me. Halfway through Liam walked in and saw everything and now he has me where he wants me!" said Zayn, wiping the tears and gasping for breath.
"Shit..." gasped Harry; "mate that's bad. I didn't know Liam was such a twat! But how come it looked like you were enjoying the shag?"
"Mate, I love getting fucked... what can I say? I hate every minute of it because of Marvin but Liam throws a fantastic fuck." Zayn said with half a smile to try and lighten the mood.
Suddenly Harry had an urge which he acted on. He kissed Zayn hard and purposefully, grabbing him into an embrace and stroking his hair. Zayn pulled back in shock and pushed Harry away.
"What the fuck man?!" he cried, staring at Harry in surprise.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help it... I'm in love with you Zayn and I need you." Harry said, trying to pull Zayn back toward him.
"After everything I've just said? You're insane!" Zayn shouted.
"Let me fuck you or I tell Marvin everything!" Harry blurted. The two young lads stood looking at each other not knowing what to do about the situation.
Harry took control and walked closer to Zayn, grabbing his hand and caressing it.
"I know this is the same as what Liam's doing to you and I feel shit about it but you've no idea how strong the need to fuck you is. I can't sleep or eat because all I think about is me and you naked in bed with my cock deep inside your arse" Harry whispered.
Zayn winced at the thought that he was being blackmailed again. He fancied Harry, no problems there, but he loved Marvin so much that he felt part of him die every time Liam had his way with him. He wasn't sure he could take it again from Harry -- but what choice did he have?
WHAT WILL ZAYN DO? FIND OUT SOON.
I hope people don't mind the increase in dialogue and slight decrease in sex in this chapter but I thought it important to the story progression. The next chapter will have lots of sex don't worry!