Red

Michael sat down next to me. We were celebrating backstage. The first show of the tour was done, perfect.
Michael laid his hand on my tigh. He tried to find his place in the couch we were sitting in. He laid his hand closer to my body. Very close to touching mine. I looked at him. He looked back at me. We stared into eachothers eyes for a split second.
I bend over to him.
"Are you ready." I wispered. He blushed a little. He sqeezed my tigh with his hand.

He brought his hand to my cheek. The other still on my tigh. His hand was big enough to fit the half of my face. He pulled me to his face by grabbing my neck.
"Are you ready?" He said while I thought he wanted to kiss me. I laid my hand onto his bulge.
"That's the right place." He bit his lip. I came closer to his face. He closed his eyes.
"Let's go." I said while toughing his lips with mine. I tried to get up. But Michael is strong. He pulled me back to his face. He did it so fast. I kissed him. He kissed back. I grabbed his lower lip with my teeth. He grabbed my face with both his hands. He slides his tongue in. His body was so warm. We totaly forgot about all the people in the room.
"Get a room!" Calum yelled. Michael got up with me around his waist.
"Alright then."

Michael got me back on my feet. We were in a small dark room. I think they leave all the chairs here. He started to kiss me passionate. I held his neck with both my hand. He lifted me up. I had both my legs around him. He held my butt. I bit his lip again.
"... naughty..." He said. I unbottoned his flannel.