5SOS smuts

Michael Clifford - The game

I will say this now before you read this. This is probably the worst smut of all. It isn't great. It really is crap. I apologise for this now. Feel free to read it still but I thought I should just let you know that it isn't very good... At all...

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I backed away until my back hit the wall and I could go no further. I was trapped. Michael's eyes glared down at me as he slammed his hand against the wall. He towered over me. He licked his lips as they curled up in to a smirk. I'm not going to lie. I found this incredibly attractive however it also scared me. When he's like this, he's unpredictable. He could be messing around and playful. He could be frustrated and turn it into passion. He could be trying to be intimidating to get his way, whatever he wanted or he could be horny and wanting to practically break the bed.

He leaned down and whispered "run." right in my ear and then let out a deep, evil laugh. I ducked underneath his arm and sprinted into the kitchen, running round the other side of the island in the middle. I heard Michael counting down from 10. I continued to run, through the open glass doors that lead to the garden and climbed up the tree, in to the tree house that remained from the previous owners. It was quite a good hiding place. I watched Michael search for me through the windows. I could see he was getting more and more annoyed as he looked in cupboards, behind curtains, behind and under furniture. I pulled the ladder up and that's when he saw me. Michael came rushing out and climbed up the tree. He grabbed me, forcing me on to my back. I let out a squeal and laughed. Michael was on top of me, his eyes searched every inch of my face as he licked his lips hungrily. He practically forced his tongue down my throat but did I mind? No. Eventually he removed himself from on top of me and I turned around, putting my head on his knees. We sat there in the tree house for hours.

After watching the sun set through the windows of the tree house, we began to make our way back inside. Michael climbed down first and as I climbed down, he grabbed my ass and that's when I knew. We walked inside, closing the door and curtains behind me. Michael grabbed me by my waist and lifted me on to the island. He crashed his lips to mine as he tugged at the bottom of my top. We separated for a few seconds to remove our tops before reconnecting to each other. Michael lifted me up again, this time over to the dining table. I lay back on the white surface as Michael removed my shorts. He knelt down and pulled me closer to the edge. He ran his tongue up and down my slit before focussing on my clit. He worked his magic on me and before I knew it... I couldn't hold it in any longer. Waves of relief came over me as I squirt, giving Michael warning before I did, just so he didn't get wet.. yet. My legs tighten against Michaels head and my hips jolt. Michael smirked at me once more before speaking. 
"You lost the game." 
"Punish me then.." I submitted.

"All in good time, kitten." I internally melted as he spoke but now it was my turn to dominate.
"My turn." I spoke with a dark and dominant tone.

I looked at Michaels jeans before looking back at him. He knew exactly what I meant and began to remove his jeans as fast as he could, stumbling as he did. When he eventually removed them, he kicked them to the side. I walked over to him, rubbing my hand over his chest and down his torso before grabbing his manhood.  He flinched, inhaling sharply. I looked down then back up at him, smirking before letting my grip go. I slowly make my way down his body, leaving soft, wet kisses as I did. 

I am on my knees, in front of him. I grasp his balls as I lick along the underside of his dick, kissing the tip before taking as much as I could in my mouth, using my other hand to pump what I could not fit. A moan escaped from Michael. I immediately stopped and looked up at him. He looked back down at me, shocked. He had lost the game. 

Soon I was to find myself being lifted up on to the kitchen side. I gasped because of how cold it was. I could feel the cold spreading down my thighs. Michael pulled me forwards a bit, my feet hanging over the edge. I leaned back and felt my skin crawl from the feel of the cold surface but it just made me more horny. I wanted him. I wanted him then and there. 

Michael ran his hands up the inside  of my thighs before making his way back down the outside. I could feel his wood pressed against my leg. I no longer wanted him. I needed him. 
"Please" I whispered.
"What was that?" Michael asked. His voice was husky. 
"Please" I said a bit louder.
"I don't think you're quite ready yet" I could tell he was smirking. I could hear it in his voice. 
"Please. I want you. I need you" I pleaded.

I waited for a reply but received none. Instead, I felt his tip lining up at my core. He eased himself in to me, waiting for a reaction. He began to thrust. Fuck, he wasn't thrusting. He was slamming himself in to me and I fucking loved it. 

He used his thumb to flick at my clit as he rammed me. Moans and gasps filled the room and soon I was being lifted up, he removed himself from me momentarily as he put me down on the floor, laying down on the white tiles before me. I climbed on top of him and lowered myself down so that I was facing him. He moved his hands to my hips and I began to move myself back and forth, up and down. More moans and gasps filled the room. 

"Whoever cums first, loses." I pant.
"It's o.... It's on." Michael moans. 

We had been going at this for a while now and I could feel both myself and Michael were close to climax. I removed myself from him to turn around and place myself on all fours. Michael scrambled up and using his fingers, once more ran them up and down the my slit. He eased his middle and index finger into my.. well you know how this goes. 

He teased me, trying to get me to squirm but I was not losing the game before him. I was close, but not that close. 

Michael once more lined himself up at my entrance, this time he used his normal force. No easing and not quite ramming. Just the usual. This meant he was close and was about to... spoke too soon. He came. He had lost the game. Not only had I won, but he continued to thrust after he came. He was the type to make sure a girl was finished off. He isn't a high and dry type of guy. 

When he pulled out and flipped me on to my back, he used his tongue on my clit once more. He knew how to get me off. Even stronger waves of relief and euphoria came over me causing my back to arch, toes to curl, legs to tighten and for me to scream and shout. Michael held down my hips and continued to flick at my clit until I eventually stopped squirming. 

Both of our bodies lay on the cold white tiles of the kitchen floor. Sweat dripping from our naked bodies. This was probably the best sex we have ever had. The most challenging. 

"You lost" I laughed as I tried to catch my breath. 
"I still love you though" He smiled as he looked at me. His angelic face, coated with sweat.
"And I still love you" I smiled back. "We have to do that again sometime."
"We really do. Best. Sex. Ever." He laughed. "Round 2 later on?"
"The game is on." I chuckled.
"The game is on." He chuckled back.

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Thank you SO SO SO SO MUCH if you actually read this far!!  (or skipped to this bit)

++ AUTHORS NOTE ++ 

OH MY GOD YOU GUYS I AM SO SORRY IT TOOK ME SO LONG TO UPLOAD THIS! I HAVE BEEN SO BUSY IT'S ACTUALLY UNREAL! Prelims, Exams, twats and bitches, the usual teenager drama. HOWEVER! The main thing is that I eventually finished it. I apologise for how bad it is. It is currently 02:12 (yes, in the morning) and I am absolutely shattered. 

I love you all and I hope you have enjoyed reading my 5SOS smuts so far. 

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 REQUESTS ARE OPEN! PLEASE SEND ME IDEAS! THEY CAN  BE PERSONALS, THEY CAN JUST BE IDEAS, THEY CAN BE WHATEVER AND I WILL TRY TO GET ROUND TO DOING THEM BECAUSE I AM CURRENTLY ON STUDY LEAVE AND HAVE SO MUCH FREE TIME ITS SAD.