5SOS Preferences & Imagines (Luke, Calum, Ashton, Michael)

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Ashton: “Ash, they could walk in any second.” You breathed out, trying to wiggle out of Ashton’s iron grip. “They won’t come in, they’re outside playing. We have atleast ten minutes. A lot could happen in ten minutes.” He purred, brushing his fingers along your sides. You smirked, looking out the window that was behind Ash. His brother Harry and his sister Lauren were outside puttering around. Harry had a football and was kicking it around, Lauren was sitting down, playing with chalk and her discarded dolls beside her. You closed your eyes, pressing your lips to Ashton’s, the kiss escalating as you became more needy. Being in the kitchen, you were pressed up against the counter, but it became uncomfortable as Ashton pressed his body closer to yours. His hands stroked your sides, ghosting over your backside before grabbing the back of your thighs and helping you jump onto the counter. He parted your legs, to stand between them. You resumed kissing, tugging at his shirt, pulling the hem up so it was by his ribs. He smiled against your lips, as you smiled back, opening your eyes. “Take it off,” You whispered. “I want to feel you against me.” You purred into his ear, and you could feel his hips stir at your words. Within seconds Ashton had tossed his shirt aside, his bare abs glistening from the sheen of sweat from the hot Australian day. “C’mere.” He said scooting you closer, so your legs wrapped around his hips. “Eager are we?” You hummed, making him growl. “You started it,” He said. Just before you could resume kissing, you heard a voice. “What are you doing?” Harry said, his voice breaking the moment. Ashton broke away from you, and your eyes grew wide. He turned to face his little brother, smiling. “(Y/N) hurt herself, so I was fixing her up. She wanted a hug afterwards, so I was hugging her.” Ashton said, crouching down to his level. “Are you okay, (Y/N)?” Harry asked, his eyes wide. “I’m all better now, Ashton helped me!” You said. “What did you hurt?” He asked, coming towards you. “I bumped my elbow, and it really hurt. So he made sure that it wasn’t cut!” You said. “And because I was scared he gave me a hug.” Harry seemed to accept your excuse, before turning to Ash. “Why’s your shirt on the ground?” He said, pointing to the crumpled shirt. Ashton paused before smiling. “Because its so hot, and when its hot we go to the beach! Get your sister and we’ll all go!” He said, standing up. The grin on Harry’s face was amazing, as he ran back outside, what he had come in for forgotten. “That was close.” You breathed, slipping off of the counter. “Yeah,” He said. “You do know that this isn’t done. When we get back and the kids are tired, you’re mine.” He said grabbing your hip as you walked by. You couldn’t help but smile at his ‘threat’ before sauntering away. “Where are you going?” He said, his voice still deep. “To get my bathing suit, because we are going to the beach aren’t we?” You said, in your most teasing tone. “As long as your elbows okay, sweetheart. Wouldn’t want you to be injured.” He said, making you punch his arm. You couldn’t help but laugh as Harry and Lauren ran in, towels in hand, jumping up and down for the day at the beach.

Calum: You panted as Calum’s fingers began to toy with the button on your shorts, and your breathing hitched in your throat. “Cal, your sister is home.” “She won’t bother us,” He said, kissing your exposed stomach. “Come here,” You said, grabbing his shoulders and pulling him up to press your lips against him. He moved against you in ways that drove you insane. It was something that was intoxicated. The way his lips moved against yours in perfect synchronization and the way he pressed his body against yours was overwhelming. Your skin was flushed, up against his bare chest. You moaned, as he left your lips, beginning to kiss down your neck, your chest, the valley between your breasts, and finally to kiss above the band of your jean shorts. Your heart rate was hammering in your chest, and you were panting in both need and anticipation. He hooked his index fingers in the loops of your jeans, only to pull them down just enough to expose the band of your panties, kissing just above that. He left your skin only to kiss up your thigh, and you groaned out in frustration. Before you could voice your frustration, there was a knock on the door. Calum’s head shot up, and before he could deny the person entrance, the door opened to reveal Malikoa standing there. Calum immediately covered your body with his, turning his head. “Get out,” He growled at her. You hid your face in the crook of his neck, appreciating that he was covering you, so you didn’t have to experience the embarrassment of her seeing you partially naked. “Whoa, sorry there love birds. I’ll come back when you’re all finished.” Mali said, backing out, laughing as you groaned in embarrassment. “That was awful, she probably hates me.” You said, sitting up; the mood completely ruined. Calum shook his head. “She always picks the worst times to come see me. She won’t hate you (Y/N). We just won’t hear the end of this for a while.” He said, laughing. You put your head in your hands, shaking it. “God dammit.” You cursed. “I take it the mood is broken?” He said, toying with your knee. “I’m going to say yeah,” You said laughing, shaking your head. He nodded, walking to pick up your discarded shirts and passing it to you. “Might as well see what she wanted.” He said, outstretching his hand. You took it, dreading this confrontation. 

Luke: Luke had you pressed up against the wall, kissing you with such vigour it was if his need was never ended. He had just come home from touring, and you were with his family, celebrating his return. He hadn’t left your side all night, whispering dirty things in your ear where nobody could hear, and establishing that tonight you were going to be a little busy. His parents and brothers had left to grab dinner, leaving you two alone. It was as if they all knew that you two wanted just a few minutes alone. He kissed you hungrily, making you whimper, relishing the physical contact you two had lacked for quite sometime. You were breathless when you both broke away, his hands resting on your waist. “I’ve missed you so much,” He said, staring into your eyes with deep lust, and love. “I missed you too, so much you have no idea.” You replied. “How long are they gone for?” You asked, dragging your index finger along the curvature of his well defined jaw. He smirked, shrugging. “I woulds say twenty minutes? Half an hour? We can do a lot of things in that time.” He said, leaning down to nip at your collarbone. “No marks. Not while you’re folks are around.” You said, tilting your head back anyways. “Come here,” He said, grabbing your thighs. “Really?” You said, smiling. “Do you not think I’m strong enough?” He said, middy offended. Without warning he picked you up, making you gasp. “What do you say to this?” He said, propping you up as you wrapped your legs around his waist, his hands leaving your thighs to rest beside your head. “I would say this is extremely hot.” You whispered, kissing him again. The cool metal of his lip ring drove you nuts, his desire pressing through his jeans and hitting your core. “Hey Lu-“ His brother called you, making you gasp. “Fuck,” He said, dropping you abruptly. “What Ben?” He asked, his tone dripping with annoyance. “Sorry mate, forgot my wallet. Have you seen it?” He asked, winking at you. You blushed a thousand shades of red, looking down. “Really? You couldn’t have waited?” Luke said, shaking his head. “Sorry kids, I guess you’ll have to wait until tonight.” Ben said. “Don’t tell Mum,” Luke pleaded, sending Ben a look. “That’s just mean dude,” He said patting him on the back. “We’ll be gone for about half an hour, use your time wisely mate.” He said, sending you a look making you blush even more than you already were. When the door slammed shut, he turned to you. “I really hate my brothers sometimes.” He said, teasing. “He won’t tell Liz?” You asked. “No, he wouldn’t do that.” He said, coming over to you. “You heard him, half an hour. Lets go,” He said, grabbing your hand and leading you to his bedroom. “You’re awful,” You laughed, following him anyways.

Michael: You were straddling Michael’s lap, kissing him deeply. You ground down on him, emitting an eager moan fall from Michael’s parted lips. “What Michael?” You asked. “Is something wrong?” He opened his eyes, staring at you. “You are such a damn tease.” He said, suddenly grabbing your hips and pushing you back so you were lying on the couch. You couldn’t help but gasp as your back hit the cushions, and his body immediately covered yours. “Well,” You said, wrapping your legs around his waist. “Look at you,” You said, teasing. “You’re awfully chatty, I think that needs to stop.” He said, kissing you. You laughed, kissing him back regardless. You loved playful Michael, almost as much as you loved kissing him. It was one of your favourite things to do. Needy kisses, lustful kisses, loving kisses, playful kisses, even simple pecks were your ultimate favourite. You loved how soft his lips were, how he would smile into the kiss when you made a noise, your how he would take control most often. You continued to kiss him, slowly, in a loving way. When the front door opened, you couldn’t help but jump, Michael immediately rolling off of you, and sitting up. “Hey kids,” His Mum called out. “Hello Mrs. Clifford.” You said, running a hand through your hair. “How are you?” She said sweetly. “Well thank you,” You responded, as she walked into the kitchen. You shot Michael a look and he shrugged. “She wasn’t supposed to be home from work for another hour.” He mouthed at you. You shook your head smiling. “You know how close that was?” You said. He smirked at you, making you tilt your head. “We’re going to get a lot closer tonight. She’s out tonight with her friends. You and I will have the house to ourselves.” He said, patting your knee. Your eyes grew wide, before shaking your head. “I’m going to go talk to your Mum, see if I can seem normal.” You said standing up. He smacked your bum lightly when you walked by, making you gasp. He shrugged, winking. You laughed, leaving Michael and greeting his Mum in the kitchen, trying to take your mind off of tonights events.