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toddysdiaries · 6 years
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Dry Spell - Zane Hijazi x Reader (SMUT)
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((GIF IS MINE))
Pairing: Zane Hijazi x Reader
Requested?: yes, by anon:
‘could you do a zane smut?? the plot could be literally anything, there is just no zane smut on this platform!! thanks and i love your writing ❤️’
Summary: Zane has a little problem following a dry spell, you volunteer to help out.
Words: 2,014 words
Warnings: smut, one-off sex, friends with benefits, oral sex (male receiving) 
A/N: REQUESTS ARE OPEN! NO MORE DAVID OR JEFF REQUESTS!! You can still request for Zane, Toddy, Scotty, Natalie and Corinna.
Zane had been very tense for a few weeks, and you were determined to find out why. Zane had been very snappy and moody, not finding things funny like he usually would and not wanting to join in on David's bits. Other members of the group had been asking you if you knew what was wrong with him, but you didn't. As his best friend, you had given yourself the mission of finding out what was wrong with Zane.
You knocked on Zane’s front door with your elbow, hands full of coffee and Zane’s favourite snacks safely in a bag on your shoulder. You waited for a few minutes, and you were just about to knock again, afraid that your elbow knocking had been too quiet, when the door opened. Zane looked both flustered and frustrated.
“Y/N!” Zane tilted his head slightly in confusion, brain obviously whirring as he tried to remember if the pair of you had plans.
Grinning, you pushed Zane’s coffee into his palm. “No we didn’t have plans, but we do now. We’re watching the Scooby Doo movies and snacking.”
Zane smiled lightly, not quite reaching his eyes, and pulled the door open, leading the way to his living room. You both sat down on the couch, and you watched as Zane turned the tv on and started to flick through Netflix. You noticed the deep-set bags under his eyes and the mess that was his hair. Maybe this couldn’t just be fixed with snacks and movies.
Sighing, you took the remote from Zane’s hand. “Zane, what’s going on with you? Everyone has noticed that something is up with you lately.”
A light blush settled over Zane’s cheeks. “Nothing’s up with me...” He mumbled, taking a long drink from his coffee cup.
You fixed him with a glare. “Zane.” You admonished. “I’m your best friend. I know when something is wrong, and I know when you’re lying.”
Zane groaned slightly, putting his coffee cup down on the coffee table and covering his face with his hands. “It’s embarrassing.”
Rolling your eyes, you pushed your bag to the floor and put your coffee cup on the table. “Zane, you literally use the toilet in front of me while I do my makeup in the bathroom, what can be more embarrassing than me hearing your diarrhoea?”
Groaning again, Zane pulled his hands from his face but avoided looking at you. “Well...” Zane took a deep breath. “I’ve had a bit of a dry spell, and so I’ve been, uh, masturbating like crazy.”
You wanted to giggle at the careful way Zane was speaking, but you refrained from making any noise as to not embarrass your friend further. “And...?”
Zane groaned once more. “Now I can’t cum.”
Eyebrows furrowing in a frown your eyes flickered over Zane’s form. “What do you mean you can’t cum?”
Blushing, Zane looked at you. “I dunno, I guess it’s like when you take drugs all the time you build up a resistance.”
That time you did giggle. “You think you’ve built up a resistance to orgasming?”
Zane pouted. “Well, I don’t know why else I wouldn’t be able to cum.”
Clearing your throat, your eyes flickered over Zane’s form once more. It certainly wasn’t the first time that you had thought about the possibility of sleeping with Zane, given you were at least slightly drunk when it occurred normally. And you and Zane had shared enough kisses that you didn’t have enough hands to count.
“Well, I don’t like how grumpy this is making you.” You levelled your voice.
“You’d be grumpy too if you were walking around with a half chub all the time.” Zane crossed his arms over his chest.
You thought ‘fuck it’ and manoeuvred yourself, so you were straddling Zane’s lap. “Then let’s break this dry spell.”
Zane’s mouth dropped open slightly, and his eyes blinked slowly. “Y/N...”
You shifted on Zane’s lap and true to his word he was half hard. “What’s a little stress relief between best friends?”
Groaning lightly, Zane’s hands shot to your hips, holding you in place. “Don’t mess with me, Y/N. It’s not funny.”
Resting your hands on Zane’s shoulders, you ground down into Zane’s lap. “I’m not messing with you, Zane. I want to help you out.”
“Baby, please.” Zane’s hands tightened on your hips. “Don’t mess with me like this.”
That was the most serious that you’d ever seen Zane. “Zane, I’m not kidding. What’s a little fun between friends? You’re gorgeous and so hard beneath me.” You tore one of Zane’s hands from your hips and pressed it to your breast. “Fuck me, Zane.”
With that, Zane surged forward, pressing his lips against yours. You let out a soft noise as Zane’s hand tightened on your breast, kneading it gently. You knew Zane was a good kisser from your previous kisses, but that kiss was something else entirely. It was almost as if he’d never put any effort in before.
A heat started to burn deep in your stomach as you became more turned on. You were surprised. It’s not that you had expected not to enjoy it, but you hadn’t expected to feel quite so... alive. You started to move your hips to rub your crotch down against Zane’s, who aided you with a firm, guiding hand.
You jumped slightly in surprise when Zane’s cool hand slipped under your shirt and then your bra, to pinch at your nipple. Moaning softly, you pulled back from the kiss and pulled your shirt over your head, feeling Zane reach his hand back to pull open your bra.
Zane’s blinked owlishly as he took in your naked chest before him. He’d seen you in various states of dress before but never naked. Zane ducked his head and placed a kiss where your neck met your shoulder, teeth grazing against the soft skin.
Hands trailing down Zane’s torso, you tugged at his shirt, wishing it away. Zane complied and pulled off his shirt. You’d seen Zane shirtless many times, but it was different when he wasn’t deliberately pushing his stomach out for comedic value. Though Zane had been working out lately, so his figure was more trim, he still felt a little embarrassed as your eyes roamed his form.
Giving Zane a soft smile, you ducked your head and pressed soft kisses down Zane’s neck and onto his chest. You stood up and undid your jeans, pushing them down as you kicked your shoes off, watching as Zane wrestled with his own jeans. You were amused as Zane got his feet stuck in the tight legs of his jeans and even more so when he looked up, eyes widening dramatically.
“You’re gorgeous, baby.” Zane breathed out, the ‘baby’ said sincerely, rather than in his usual jokey tone. Zane pulled his boxers down too, throwing them to the side. He was much bigger than you thought he would be, you’re not really sure why you had made the assumption that he’d only be average, but you were definitely wrong.
Zane was staring so hard that it didn’t really register in his brain when you dropped to your knees, hands sliding over his hairy thighs. You took Zane’s length in one hand, the other dropping to his balls, squeezing gently, and stroked slowly over the velvety skin.
Lowering your head, you slipped the head of Zane’s cock into your mouth, sucking gently. “Oh, oh, oh! Oh, fuck!” Zane’s head fell backwards and his hands fed into your hair, gently pulling it away from your face.
Looking up at Zane through your eyelashes, you took more of his length into your mouth, licking at the vein on the underside. You worked at Zane’s cock for a while, sucking on what you could take in your mouth and tugging at what was left over, your other hand gently squeezing his balls.
“Stop, stop, stop.” Zane whimpered, gently pushing you backwards when the feeling became too much.
You pulled off with a pop and then stood up. “Do you have a condom?”
Zane blinked at you a few times before snapping back to it. “B-bedroom.” He cleared his throat slightly and took your hand, pulling you to his bedroom with him. You’d seen Zane’s bedrooms many times, you’d slept in it nearly as many, but this time it seemed different.
You settled yourself on Zane’s bed and watched as he walked to his bedside cabinet and rummaged through, cock bouncing in the air and against his stomach. Zane grinned as his fingers touched a foil package and he pulled it out, bringing it up to his face to check the use by date.
“Has it really been that long?” You giggled, watching as Zane turned red.
“No!” He squeaked, denying your accusation adamantly. “I just haven’t stocked up in a while.”
Rolling your eyes, you leant up on your elbows. “Come on, Zane. Fuck me.”
Zane rolled the condom onto his cock and climbed on the bed, settling himself between your open legs. One hand gripping your hip, Zane used his other hand to brush the head of his cock over your clit and down to your entrance. He gently eased himself into you, eyes flicking between where he was pushing his cock in and your face to gauge your reaction. You let out a small moan as he burrowed himself into your hilt.
“Okay?” Zane leant over you, placing a kiss on your neck.
You nodded, squirming slightly. “Move.”
Zane straightened up and took hold of your hips, pulling you onto his thighs, so your legs wrapped around his waist. You moaned loudly as Zane began to thrust into you, hands curling into the soft duvet below you.
Again, you’d never really thought much of Zane’s sexual prowess, but it was far more than you could ever have imagined. Zane thrusted rhythmically against your g-spot, hitting it every time.
You mewled and bucked your hips up. “Fuck Zane, so good.” Something lit up on Zane’s face, and he adjusted your position on his thighs and began to fuck you harder, hand coming between you to rub tight circles on your clit.
As Zane continued his striations, a white-hot pleasure was building in your stomach. You could feel Zane’s thighs tense underneath you as he attempted to hold back his orgasm, he was obviously very close. You unclenched your hands from the sheets and began to rub over your breasts, pinching at the nipples.
“Kiss me, Zane.” You whined slightly, needing just a little bit more to throw yourself over the edge.
Zane obliged and took you in a biting kiss, slightly sloppy from the lack of attention. Your moans began to crescendo, becoming louder and more high pitched as the knot tightened in your stomach.
“Zane!” You cried into his mouth, hands moving to Zane’s shoulders and scratching desperately.
An almost animalistic growl escape Zane’s mouth as he increased his pace once more. “C’mon baby, cum for me.” He urged, fucking you just right, his voice hoarse and wrecked. “Cum for me, Y/N.”
The dirty talk from your best friend didn’t just push you over the edge, rather it threw you. “Fuck!” You yelled cumming around Zane’s cock. Zane followed you immediately, his load emptying into the condom. He slowed his pace but continued thrusting gently to work both of you through your orgasms before finally stilly as the atmosphere calmed.
Zane let out a haggard breath, pulling out from you gently and pulling the condom off, tying it and throwing it in the vague direction of his bin. He flopped down yesterday and curled into you, the pair of you falling asleep quickly, like you had many times before but with fewer clothes.
The next day, Zane was acting like normal again. In fact, he was more upbeat than ever. You felt Natalie’s inquisitive eyes on you, wondering if you’d had anything to do with the sudden 360° turn in Zane’s behaviour, she’d always been the most intelligent member of the vlog squad. You smirked to yourself; they’d never know.
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