Ashton: He pulls you onto his lap and places gentle kisses on your forehead, your nose, and then onto your lips. He lays you down onto the couch, pressing your hips down into the soft cushions. He kisses along your jawline and down onto your neck, nipping at your skin. His lips find yours once again. The kiss starts out gentle, but soon turns rough. His lips move faster, allowing a few moans to escape. His kisses are unpredictable, always surprising you. He ends the kiss by biting your bottom lip and pulling away, allowing his lips to still linger on yours. As he lingers, you feel him smile causing you to giggle. He quickly pecks your nose before he wraps his strong arms around your body, the both of you left to cuddle on the couch.
Calum: He creeps up behind you, catching you off guard. His long tattooed arms wrap around your waist as he nuzzles his face into your neck. You giggle as his hair tickles your face. He presses his lips to your neck and begins to move down to your shoulder, back up your neck, leaving a trail of soft, delicate kisses. He places another kiss right under your ear, nibbling your earlobe before swiftly whirling you around so that you are facing him. He slowly connects his lips to yours. His lips are like velvet, soft and welcoming. His kisses were sweet, not too rough but not to gentle. His hands are often tracing random patterns on your back or playing with your hair. When he pulls away his hands still remain on your hips and his brown eyes stare into yours lovingly. He flashes a warm smile before chastely placing one more kiss onto your lips.
Luke: He pushes a loose strand of hair behind your ear, holding his gaze, as he stares into your eyes, his favorite feature of yours. He leans in and you meet him half way, both of your lips connecting. The kiss starts off as gentle, soft, and loving but it soon starts bursting with passion. As your lips move in sync, he begins to deepen the kiss by placing his hand on the back of your neck. Both of pressing hard into one another, wanting to get as close as possible. Yours hands play with the hairs on the nape of his neck, while his fingers rub circles against your hips. You bite his lip along with the cold metal ring round it. When he pulls away he rests his forehead against yours, eyes closed and letting a 'wow' slip out of his mouth.
Michael: He grabs hold of your hips and pulls you close to him. His forehead rests on yours. Biting his lip, he stares into your eyes with his sparkling green ones. He leans in closer, lightly brushing his lips against yours. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him closer, wanting more. He devilishly smiles and without warning, his lips smash into yours with such force, it nearly knocks you down. His strong arms wrap around you, holding you, keeping your balance before you do. He hungrily kisses you, acting as if he has been waiting years to do so. He begins to rub your back, while you tug on strands of his hair. His cold hands slip under your shirt, sending shivers up your spine. He removes his lips from yours and stares into your eyes once again, holding you close, wanting to preserve that moment for a bit longer.
