All mine, Cookie

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Michael kept kissing me, slowly and gently. He kissed me like I was fragile and I could break any minute, his hands sliding up and down my back, soothing me. I places my hands flat on his back and pulled myself closer to him. 

"I'm going to mark you ask mine Cookie, I need to show them all you're mine. If you want to be, if you want us, let me mark you." Michael whipers, his voice low and raspy and it sent shivers down my spine. I tilted my head to the side, giving him access to my neck. Michael sighed happily and started kissing down my jawline and then down my neck. 

"You're so pretty Cookie, and you smell so nice." Michael mumbles as he kisses down my neck. My fingertips were digging into his back by now, my breathing getting faster as he kept kissing me ever so lightly. 

"Oooh." I moaned out as he suddenly sucked on my skin. My mind wanted me to get closer to him but my body flinched away from the feeling.

"Shit, did I scare you?" Michael asks, I shake my head.

"J-just, I've never had s-somebody do this in a good way." I whisper, Michael frowns and then nods, loosening his arms from around me. 

"NO!" I almost scream, tightening my grip on him.

"What?" He chuckles.

"Go on, please. I-I like it." I mutter, Michael cocks an eyebrow at me and then nods leaning closer again. He started of with just kissing up and down my neck, until he gently places his lips back on the spot he was sucking on. He kisses the spot gently, then ran his tongue over it, I had to bite my lip to keep the moan in. 

"It's ok to moan for me Cookie, it's all for me." Michael whispers, I smile a little because Michael didn't care if other prisoners heard me. 

"W-what if somebody hears me?" I ask, just to be sure.

"I want them to hear you, I want them al to know you're mine." He replies, well more like growls at him, his teeth graze over my exposed skin before he sucked harsly, he pulled my body flush against his and OH MY GOSH HE WAS HARD! OH gosh, oh my gosh... oh my gawsh he was hard and big and pressing up against my thigh.

"Hmmm ooh Michael." I moaned out as his he leaned over me a little and pressed harder against my thigh. 

"Moan for me some more Cookie, it sounds so nice." Michael whispers agains my skin, going straight back to sucking harshly. After what feels like minutes in heaven Michael leans away from me, smiling proudly at my neck. His eyes meet mine, a certain sparkle in them.

"Mine." He whispers.

"Yours." I reply, he nod and then kisses me again gently. His lips were warm because of them being pressed against my warm skin. They were soft and a little wet since he'd licked them.

"Nobody will touch you now, or even think about it." Michael says to me as he lays down, I nod and lay down next to him but he pulls me closer and then he moves over so I was laying half on him. 

"I like this, we're cuddling tonight." Michael says, I giggle and nod at his statement, tracing paterns on his bare chest. I smirked as I ran my finger over his nipple, it hardened immediatly at my touch.

"Don't do that Cookie, I've only just got rid of my problem." Michael growls, I giggle again remembering how he was pressed against me just minutes ago.

"It's time for dinner!" A guard calls, our cell gets opened so Michael and I climb down. Michael puts his hand on the low of my back as he guides me outside. 

"Look who's finally out again." Somebody muttered, I instinctively moved closer to Michael.

"I was wondering where his sexy ass had gone." Somebody else replies, Michael doesn't say anything to them. Was he just going to let them?

"Fuck I forgot how hot he looked, makes me so hard seeing that ass." Another guy says, I lowered my gaze to the my feet, wishing Michael would tell them all to shut up.

Once we got to the lunch room, I started turning to walk towards Luke and Calum but Michael pulled my back.

"W-what?" I ask, turning to look at Michael. He grabbed my neck and pulled me closer, smashing his lips on mine. I grabbed hold of his jumpsuit by his torso as Michael licked my lips, I parted them for him. Michael hummed as his tongue roamed my mouth, dominating over mine. His hands now no longer on my neck but going down my back. When he pinched my bum and I squeald and pulled away, Michael just looked down at me with a smirk and that sparkle in his eyes.

"Have a nice meal Cookie." He muttered before slapping my ass and walking off, leaving me a blushing mess. As I bit my lip I turned and made my way to the table that had Luke and Calum sat at it, both boys staring at me dumbfounded. 

"Hey." I whisper.

"Hey right back at you." Luke replied, patting my back.

"That blush looks nice on you." Calum said, making Luke giggle. 

"S-shut up." I stutter, a guard brought me my food and I smiled at the food in front of me.

"Enjoy, Ashton." The guard said after taking a bite himself. I nodded and then started eating, feeling a bit bad at the mush Luke and Calum were eating but they didn't seem to mind the mush and I left them some of mine to eat too.

I felt eyes on me as I ate but when I looked around, nobody was looking and for once there was nobody saying things about me. Why would they just stop all of a sudden? Maybe Michael was like, a friend of the big boss in here, maybe they just quit because I was taken. Did they think I was Michael's bitch? Was I or was this something real? For me it's real but maybe for him I'm just another ass and he said all of that to get in my pants?

AN/ Ok so this happened, what do you think? Why did all the guys suddenly stop talking about Michael? Do you think Michael means it or does he just want to have sex with Ashton? 

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