Band Member One Shots (Requests Open)

Coming Home? (Tony Perry #1)

This is for @hazza_hemmingx. This is also my first time attempting to write any "naughtiness", so I'm sorry in advance XD. Thanks for requesting. Hope you enjoy!

WARNING: Slightly heated make-out session. Continue at your own risk.

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You were sitting on your couch bored out of you mind, scrolling through Tumblr on your phone. Without Tony, everything is so boring. He has been on tour for what seems like forever. You two try to Skype everyday, but seeing him through a screen just isn't doing it for you. He is supposed to be home in three weeks and you still weren't sure if you were going to make it.

**Knock** **Knock**

"Who could that be?" you thought. While you walked over to the door, you began running through a list of possibilities of who it could be, but none of them made sense. You slowly opened the door. You saw Tony standing outside with two suitcases in his hands.

"TONY!" you yelled, running at him.

"(Y/N)!" Tony yelled back, dropping his bags and holding his arms out. He caught you and pulled you into a tight hug.

"I missed you so much," you mumbled into his chest.

"Not as much as I missed you," Tony said, kissing the top of your head. You stayed there for a minute longer before you pulled away.

"What are you doing here?!" you asked happily.

"Well, I have a few days off, so I wanted to spend some time with you. Is that okay? I could always fly back to--" he teased.

"No, no, no," you said franticaly, "I want you here."

"Good," he smiled, " I want to be here."

"Let's go inside. It's getting kinda chilly out here," you said, grabbing one of Tony's suitcases.

"Whoa, what do you have in here?" you strained, struggling to stand up straight. It felt like he packed the whole tour bus in this suitcase.

"Here let me get that," he chuckled, taking the bag from you. He held it like it was nothing. You playfully rolled your eyes and held the door until he was inside.

"So... How was your tour?" you asked.

"It was amazing! It was probably some of the best shows I've ever played. The fans were fantastic--" Tony's eyes held a slight twinkle as he carried on. You loved hearing Tony talk about the band and their music. He was so passionate about it.

"--The only thing was that you weren't there," he said sadly.

"I know, it was hard for me, too, but you're here now. Lets do something!" you said, trying to brighten his mood again.

"How about we watch a movie?"

"Sure, I'll go pick it out, while you get the snacks," you said, rushing out of the kitchen before he could protest. You went into your bedroom and put on some comfy clothes before grabbing some blankets and pillows from your bed. You proceeded to toss them on the couch. Soon you found your favorite movie and put it in the player, just in time for Tony to step into the room. In his hands there was a bowl of popcorn, a few bags of chips, and some candy.

"Are you ready, yet?" he asked, setting the snack on the table.

"Yep," you replied, grabbing the bowl of popcorn and taking a seat on the couch. Tony took the spot beside you and wrapped an arm around your shoulders. The movie soon began and you cuddled deeper into Tony's side. The movie was about half way over when you felt Tony start to fidgit around a lot, making you very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Tony grabbed the popcorn bowl from your hands. Before you could react, you were pulled his lap, making you straddle him. You were about to ask him what was going on, but he immediately started kissing you like he never had before. He bit your lip, begging for entrance, but you refused. You could tell that he was getting frustrated, but you liked teasing him. You felt his hands roam your body, while you had your arms wrapped around his neck. His hands traveled down to your butt and giving it a squeeze, making you squeal. He took this opportunity to explore your mouth. Soon, you were completely out of breath and had to push him away.

"Where did that come from?" you teased, still breathing heavily.

"I missed you so much. I just--" he trailed off. Tony stared at your lips and began to lean in again.

"No, Tony. Not now," you said, getting off his lap and grabbing the popcorn bowl once again.

"Aww, Com'on, babe. Just a few more minutes," he whined, kissing your neck.

"No," you giggled, "We have to watch the ending." You pecked his lips and continued to watch the movie intently.

"Fine," Tony sighed. You watched the movie until the very end. The whole time you could tell that Tony was feeling a little antsy. Soon the credits started rolling and you felt a hand brush up against your thigh.

"How about we continue where we left off?" Tony said, leaning in.

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