5sos & 1d Smut

Michael: Never Learn

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. You sighed and leaned back onto the brown leather couch, bored out of your mind. Michael had been on that PS4 all day long and wasn't giving you the attention you craved. You had tried the usual–the subtle thigh touches and the light kisses on his neck, but he seemed completely oblivious to anything that was happening outside of his game. He was utterly caught in the shooting and shouting, that he couldn't even spare one second to look at you. You whispered words into his ear that weren't repeatable, but he still didn't succumb to your dirty thoughts and mumbled a 'later', but you weren't the most patient person.

You got up from the couch and wandered into the kitchen, trying to ignore the nasty thoughts in your head, but god how can you.
Walking around a cluttered apartment wasn't putting your thoughts at bay, and the image of him fucking you against almost every single piece of furniture in the place made the familiar feeling pool between your thighs. You knew that Mikey would get mad, but you couldn't help yourself as you crept back into the living room, following the sounds of Michael's yells at the tele.
You took a deep breath and slipped from your small pajama shorts, leaving you in only a tank and your red lace panties that made Michael weak. You walked behind him, contemplating on whether or not to overstep your boundaries.

You decided you would when you moved his hands apart for a split second and slipped onto his lap, straddling both of his legs, your crotch dangerously close to his. He tried to play it cool by continuing his game, only a slight pant leaving his lips.
You turned around so that your ass was flat against him,not moving yet, but pushing down. He let out an accidental groan, played off by a painfully obvious fake cough. You began to twist your hips ever so slightly, but that completely twisted the tables for him. You felt the prominent tent in his shorts grow against your bum, willing you to move more.
You lifted yourself up a bit but he pulled your back onto his lap forcefully, one hand around your waist moving you around on his dick, the other holding the controller, still trying to play the game. You mumbled about how hard he was for you, but his hand moved from your waist to over your mouth.

"The guys are still on with me." He whispered straight into your ear, the chills spiking up your spine. You knew what he meant, the guys he was playing with could hear you both through the headset so basically,, keep your mouth shut.

You rocked your hips bum against his hard-on, making it extremely hard for him to keep quiet.
"Stop princess." He ordered. You smiled to yourself, pressing yourself harder onto him in an attempt to tease. He moaned full forcefully, and the look on his face was priceless. He threw the headset off, turning the TV off and pulling you from his lap. He threw you back onto the couch, quickly pulling his band tee from his body and throwing it to the ground angerly.
"I told you to fucking stop." He mumbled, turning your body around and tearing off your tank, leaving it to join his shirt on the floor.
You whimpered when he moved your panties over to the side and without warning inserted 2 fingers.

"Mich-ael" You moaned loudly, trying to push your body further onto his fingers for him to go deeper. He pushed your arched back down, his fingers slowing down.

"You need to listen better." He said, leaving a firm smack on your ass.

His anger didn't burn out as he slipped his shorts off and almost tore your panties pulling them down your legs so fast.
He was still fuming when he pulled his tight boxers from his body and slapped your ass once again. You had no idea what he was doing because your body was still face down on the couch,but he ordered you lift your bum in the air. You obeyed instantly because you didn't want him even more mad than he was now and to be honest this behavior wasn't common in him and
was pretty fucking hot.

"Scream for me babygirl." He cooed, right before shoving himself into you without any warning whatsoever. You moaned louder than ever as he pounded into you, your hands gripping the armrests of the couch, clawing desperately trying to take in the feeling of him deep inside of you so quickly.

Your head flew back as he pulled your hair roughly so that you were looking at him while he thrusted harder and harder. He kept going without mercy until you were full out screaming his name.

He suddenly flipped you around so that your leg was over his shoulder and you were facing him. He entered you again from a different angle and the feeling it gave you was indescribable you felt waves of pleasure hitting you from every direction as he relentlessly continued his angry passion. His moans echoed in the room and that of course made you sweat even more. Your bodies were hot and sweaty against each other, the only sounds the soft hum of the air conditioner, the loud moans from the both of you, and the sounds of skin slapping against each other rapidly.

You left long, deep scratch marks down his pale back that were going to be very prominent later on and you would probably get punished for it but it didn't matter, all that you could think of what how good it felt with him pulling all the way out and then slamming back into you. After he did that torturous movement a few more times, he brought his fingers to your clit, rubbing figure 8's. His cold fingers were in stark contrast to the warm feeling growing in the pit of your stomach. You knew this feeling for Michael had caused it so many times before.

"Michael I-I'm gonna.." You squeaked, gripping his shoulders with even more of a hold as you neared your climax,

"Wait." He said dominantly. You whined and tried your hardest to wait, but you just couldn't. You released around him and he pulled out not soon after, releasing onto your chest and stomach. There was fire in his eyes as he stared at yours, angry again that you didn't wait.

He brought his fingers down to your clit again and vigorously starting moving his finger in circles. You were still very sensitive considering you had came a few seconds before, so it didn't take long for his movements to make you let go once again, this time on his fingers.

He brought them to your mouth and told you to suck, so you did. He kept his fingers in that placement until you had licked them clean. His smirk he was showing said that he wasn't mad at you disobedience anymore, and the anger in his eyes had faded.

"Good job ba-"

"MICHAEL OH MICHAEL AH OHHH" You gaped at him, wide eyed, as the sound from the headset rang out. A bunch of his friends he was playing with were moaning his name jokingly, mocking your previous cries of pleasure.

He looked almost as surprised as you did, but he also looked about to burst out laughing, while you looked about to cry from embarrassment.

"Turn the fucking headset off next time Mikey." You heard Calum say from the other end, then you did the first thing you could think of, breaking the headset in half. He stared at the broken headset in your hands with that dark look back in his eyes.

"You never learn princess."