Michael:
Late tour bus nights were rare, what with concerts and clubbing happening constantly. You and Michael were alone one night, finally, and the two of you decided to take advantage of the empty tourbus. Michael, for some reason, had always wanted to have sex in a bathroom, so that night you were pressed against the wall with Michael gently sucking on the soft skin of your neck. His hands roamed your body wildly, caressing your each and every curve as he slowly thrusted in and out of you, eliciting small moans from you every now and then. Both of you were so caught up in the moment that neither of you noticed the bathroom door handle turning. "Oh my god, this is a public bathroom!" Calum shouts. Hurriedly, Michael snatches the shower curtain and drapes it over both of you. "Calum, just leave," you beg. He chuckles and says: "Just spray the febreze when you're done, none of the rest of us want to smell all the sex in here."
Ashton:
It was a quiet day at home with Ashton, and the two of you were watching a movie. At one point, Ashton became bored of the movie and began kissing you. Minutes later, both of you were naked with your clothes tossed onto the floor. He wanted you to be dominant for a change, so you hovered over him, slowly rolling your hips in small circles. His hands gripped your waist and guided your movements, all while moaning your names and his curly hair falling over his forehead. "Do you want me to be on top for a little while, baby?" He asked, and you were about to answer when the front door burst open. "Guys! Guess who just got the Minion Movie on blu-ray?" Luke shouted, not noticing you literally sitting on top of Ashton. "Uh, Luke, buddy?" Ashton stammered, quickly flipping you over so Luke wouldn't see anything. "What's up, dude?" Luke replied. He hadn't even looked up, too enamored reading the back of the DVD case. "Why don't you put that upstairs and we can watch it up there?" Ashton offered. Luke happily complied, completely oblivious to the fact that you were riding your boyfriend seconds before.
Luke:
It was nearly one in the morning, and you and Luke had escaped your hotel room to the empty pool. "I. Missed. You," he mumbled, punctuating each word with a kiss. He had you pressed up against the walls of the pool, his hands on your hips and lips moving from yours to your jaw to your neck. "Luke," you moaned softly, "I need you." Those three words send him over the edge, and he slid your bikini bottoms down your legs and let them drift away. Slowly, he pushed into you and you bit your lip and let your head fall into the crook of his neck. Luke began picking up his pace, making you moan a little louder and rake your nails down his back. "You guys couldn't sleep either? Gosh, I thought-" Calum's voice ended abruptly as he saw your bathing suit floating near you and Luke and he realized what was happening. "Shit, Y/N, I knew cannonballs could blow your top off but I didn't know about the bottoms," Calum laughed. "Calum! Stop looking, go back to your hotel room!" Luke groaned, snatching your suit and handing it back to you. As Calum walked away, still laughing, Luke apologized. "Don't worry, it was just an accident," you giggled before kissing Luke's cheek. "Cockblock," Luke muttered.
Calum:
You decided to dress nice for work that day, with a cute little skirt and a button-up blouse. You were just in a great mood for some reason, you decided to make breakfast for you and your boyfriend. Humming and scrambling eggs, you didn't notice Calum enter the kitchen until he spoke up. "Oh my god, you're killing me,"he groaned. "I thought you liked scrambled eggs?" You asked, confused. "Not the food, Y/N, your outfit. The short skirt? The top that makes your boobs look fucking amazing?" He rambled. Before you could say anything else, Calum leaned forward and kissed you hard and you opened your mouth in surprise, allowing him to slip his tongue in your mouth. "Dammit," he muttered. Without warning, Calum lifted you onto the counter and spread your legs while getting on his knees. He kissed your inner thighs and pushed your panties to the side. "You make me crazy," he whispered, blowing cool air onto your sensitive core. Your head fell back and you let out a moan as he worked his tongue around your heat. "Calum?" A familiar, chirpy voice asked. "What are you- oh my GOD! PEOPLE! WE EAT THERE! WE PUT OUR FOOD ON THAT COUNTERTOP! FUCK, MY EYES!" Ashton yelled, slapping his hands over his eyes and running out of the room. "Oh no, Calum, shouldn't we go-" you began, but a wave a pleasure rolled over you as Calum knelt back down beneath your skirt again.
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