27. Confidence

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Luke Hemmings

I was laying in bed by the next day, having stashed the lace somewhere where Michael won't find them, when my phone went off. The ringtone was a recording of Michael saying 'Pick up the phone princess' and I instantly answered. "Hullo?" I giggled and heard Michael chuckle at the other end. "I'm quite bored over here and Ashton decided to tag along in this damn household so now I'm thirdwheeling. Mind if I come over?" He spoke, his voice rough and raspy which made me want to cry glitter. "Sure! Come 'round and we'll watch movies," I beamed and imagined him fist bumping the air because he never liked being left out when Ashton came around his and Calum's place.

"Sounds great. See you then, baby boy," He purred playfully and hung up. I shot off the bed and ran into my closet, the sudden confidence rising in the pit of my stomach. Hearing the name 'baby boy' again just made me...I dunno. I changed into my oversized flannel that went down mid thigh and hung off my shoulder a bit and wiggled on the lace panties with the ribbon that clips around your thighs. Seeing as this may or may not lead to our first time, I might as well make it an eventful first time. I tighten the ribbons slightly and let my flannel fly over them. My eyes scanned myself in the full body length mirror, making sure none of the lace is showing around my thighs.

I grinned and slowly grabbed the lipgloss off the nightstand, being the cheeky shit Ashton is, he got some cherry lipgloss behind my back. I applied a generous amount and pursed my lips, pouting them back out and seeing them shine with redness. "I'm so naughty," I laughed to myself, my cheeks bright red. Confidence was something I rarely got at times and this was that rare time. Fingers crossed that it'll work well. Oh god I'm turning into Ashton that's five times worse than being embarrassed in Victoria's Secret. I looked at my behind and raised my flannel slightly, seeing the doubled ribbon wrapped around my pale thighs delicately. I bit my lip and let my flannel back down before jogging back into the closet, pulling out my cotton candy pink high thighs with little bows around the rim, tugging them on slowly.

That pulled off the whole outfit perfectly. I sauntered down the steps and into the kitchen to make popcorn, grabbing a bowl out of the cabinet and some popcorn from the pantry. I hummed softly to myself, swaying my hips as I threw the packet of popcorn into the microwave and letting them pop for a while. I licked my lips slightly and cursed to myself because I knew I was gonna lick it off soon enough, though I didn't lick off too much. I jumped at the sound of the doorbell before padding across to get to the door.

I opened it up and saw Michael leaning against the doorframe with four CDs in his hands, all fanned out. "Romantic comedy?" I giggled softly and he nodded before pecking my lips, his eyebrows furrowing slightly at the slight slick and stickiness of the lipgloss. I blushed and smiled shyly at him. "Lipgloss huh?" He smirked and I shrugged before pulling him in and closing the door behind him. "Go put in a movie while I make the popcorn would you?" I smiled and hip checked him causing him to roll his eyes at me before stepping into the living room while I made my way back into the kitchen.

I pulled out the popcorn once it was done and poured it out I to the plastic bowl, adding extra butter like I always do with popcorn. "Baby hurry up! The movie's about to start!" Michael called from the living room and I nibbled at my bottom lip before munching on one popcorn before skipping into the living room, plopping down by him and swiftly pulling my flannel down since it rose up. I snuggled up against him, his arm across my shoulder with the popcorn in between us. I trained my eyes on the movie and beamed once I recognized it. "Fifty first dates!" I squealed and wiggled around happily, causing Michael to laugh before pressing his lips to my cheeks, making me giggle and I happily munched at my popcorn.

My head was rested upon Michael's chest while his fingers gently traced over my back, going lower and lower but I never really acknowledged it because I was too into the movie and the popcorn. I picked at nothing from in the bowl and whined. "I ate it all?" I pouted as I looked up at Michael and he chuckled before nodding. "I guess you did, princess," He smiled and kissed my forehead gently. "I'll go make some more in a bit," I whispered and liked back at the movie since it was nearly finished and I guess Michael had already decided what to watch next.

After a few minutes, the movie ended and I stretched slightly before standing up with the bowl, still stretching only to be pulled back down with such force that I gasped sharply. "Mikey?" I mewled, his fingers digging into my hips. "What're you wearing?" He whispered hotly against the shell of my ear and my breath hitched. He saw while I was stretching. Oh shit. "I'm just wearing my flannel," I said timidly, chewing at my bottom lip as his fingers slowly trailed down to my arse. "Oh I don't think that's the only thing you're wearing, princess," He murmured, feeling the back of my flannel lift up and my bum now hovering over his lap like he was inspecting what I was wearing.

"Fuck, baby boy," He whispered roughly, feeling his fingers trace over the ribbons that wrapped around my thighs. I swallowed harshly and looked back at him, his eyes blown out with lust and it may or may not have turned me on. "When'd you get this?" He swallowed, fingers hooking into the side of my panties and causing me to whimper slightly. "Y-Yesterday," I managed to utter out as his hands slowly cupped each of my bum cheeks from under the fabric of my lace. "God," He rasped out, his fingers digging into my bum. My jaw fell and I closed my eyes tightly at the feeling.

"Get to the room, princess. Now."

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CLIFFHANGER JUST SLAPPED Y'ALLS HORNY ASSES UP AYYYYEEEE

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