groupie - michael clifford u.s.

• thirty - four •

Me and Michael had packed only a few things and were currently getting ready to leave.

"You're going to be back before we leave right Michael?" Ashton asked, a bit concerned. Apparently Michael left the day before they took off for the one direction tour last time and he didn't come back on time and was late for an important meeting they had.

"Yes. I will this time. I have to drive Gwen back so yeah I'm going to be back on time." He reassured Ashton, zipping the suitcase that had our items in it.

"Okay. I'm counting on you. Drive safe guys." Ashton gave me a hug and patted Michael on the back before leaving the room.

"He's always so uptight." Michael sighed, pulling the suitcase the floor to roll it out.

"He just cares a lot for you is all." I grabbed the small bag I had with my girl necessities and hooked it over my shoulder. We grabbed our bags and started to walk out of the door. We said our goodbyes to our friends and packed our stuff into the car. We got in and buckled up.

"time for a road trip." he smiled at me, starting the car up. I sighed, leaning my head on my arm that was resting on the middle console. He drove out of the drive way and that's when it hit me.

I was about to see my parents. My dad has always been disappointed in just about everything I've ever done. My mom and I used to have the strongest relationship but it slowly dissolved after me and ... that guy ... broke up. I left home and went to L.A. It was over.

"Are you okay?" Michael spoke up, glancing at me before fixing his eyes back on the road. I broke out of my daze and softly smiled at him, "Yeah." I was half lying. I wasn't sure about fully wanting to see my family but I was also kind of happy to see them. Well my mom and sister anyways. I wonder what my sisters up to. I talked to her on the phone just last week.

"You sure?" He asked, placing a hand on my thigh.

"Yes. I promise Mikey." I placed my hand over his and squeezed. He nodded, "Alright." He smiled. He moved his hand up just a little more. Just enough to where his pinky and ring finger were between my thighs. I suddenly remembered the time you touched me in the car in the backseat that one night. I started to think about his touch and I felt myself become warm. Not that I was turned on, I felt love... and okay I was a little turned on.

"Michael?" I spoke up.

"Hmm?" He hummed, changing lanes.

"Have you ever been given head while driving?" I asked biting the inside of my lip. His eyes widened and he looked at me briefly.

"Uh, no. Why?" I saw his Adam's apple bob a few times.

"Just curious." I trailed off moving his hand further between my thighs. God my hormones are raging out of control right now. Did someone put something in my breakfast? He squeezed my leg slightly, making me bite my cheek a little harder. His pinky finger grazed the thin fabric of my leggings between my now heated thighs. I sucked in a sharp breath when he moved his entire hand to palm me.

"Michael." I said a bit heavy.

"Yes, Gwen?" He asked, still not taking his eyes off of the road.

"You should stop." I warned, grabbing his wrist tightly.

"Or what?" He said circling his hand over me. I squeezed my legs together. I didn't speak, just unbuckled my seat belt and turned to face him fully. I leaned over the middle console and raised his shirt up enough to see his pants button and zipper.

I could hear his breath start to quicken when I unbuttoned his jeans and started to pull down. He sat up slightly to get the jeans down, grasping the steering wheel tightly. I could see the large bulge in his briefs. I knew it was all me which made me smirk.

One of his hands went to the back of my head, grabbing hair. I pulled down his briefs, freeing him. He sucked in a sharp breath when I grabbed him with my hand.

I licked the tip making him gasp.

"Fuck, I have to pull over." He breathed out heavily, turning a blinker on to get in the emergency lane. He slowed down and waited for me to continue.

I swirled my tongue around the top of him before slowly easing him into my mouth. His fist grabbed more of my hair. I took about half of him into my mouth, sucking lightly and running my around him.

He pushed my head down further causing me to deep throat his entire member. I held back a gag before bobbing my head up and down, sucking harder.

"Oh my fuck." He said, moaning. I moved quicker making him breath faster.

"I'm about to." He said grabbing the door tightly with his free hand. I felt him begin to pulse in my mouth. Right when he was about to come, he pulled himself out of me, releasing himself on my face.

"Really, Michael." I said feeling the substance begin to run down my face.

"Sorry, I just wanted to see how it would look with my come on your face." He said, trying to catch his breath. I reached behind me and found a shirt on the car floor. I grabbed it and wiped my face clean.

"Awh damnit, that was a good shirt." He whined, pulling his briefs and pants up. He reached for the keys and started the ignition back up.

I laughed a bit to myself, realizing what had just happened.

"I can't believe you just did that." He laughed to himself, merging back into traffic.

"You're welcome." I said, buckling my seatbelt back up.

"Fuck I love you." He said after a few moments of silence. I smiled, "I love you too, dork."

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HI GUYS WOW LONG TIME NO SEE. so I've been like really occupied with life and what not... like this guy that I'm talking to who I like a lot. he occupies my mind a lot. and makes my heart skip a beat... omfg. OKAY THATS ENOUGH ABOUT ME. any who 😌 I'll try to update in the next 2 days 💘 bye ily guys ❤️❤️❤️