The car ride to the party was pretty quiet but it had been filled with some sort of tension. Not sure if it was sexual or just pure anger from the fight we had earlier over the outfit choice i'd picked. It wasn't even that bad of an outfit.. a pair of black skinny jeans and a navy blue crop top but something about that outfit had set him off. Well atleast I think it was the outfit that made him mad.
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As we walked into the party we were greeted by a very loud and highly intoxicated Ashton.
"Hey guys!" I could hear the slur in his words and smell the alcohol on his breath. I could tell Michael was trying to hide his anger by the crack in his voice when he talk. "Hey ash." he mumbled and walked straight into the kitchen. That was the last time I seen Michael that night since I'd been dancing and drinking most of the time. I wasn't paying attention to who I was dancing with but Mikey sure was. I guess I had way too much to drink because I had just been screaming random quotes I remembered from songs the boys had written.
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"here's to teenage memories!" I rushed to say as I was being pulled out the door by a dark blue haired boy.
"You don't know what you're in for when we get home." He growled as I got into the car.
Once again it was a silent car ride filled with sexual tension and anger.
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When we finally reached home he got out giving the door a slight slam and I got out a few seconds after him. He unlocked the door to our shared house and walked in and once again I followed a few seconds later only to be pinned against the front door. "Do you think it was funny to dance like that with Ashton?!" He said with an obvious turned on and mad tone. I guess the guy i'd been dancing with that night was Ash.
"I didn't-" he cut me off.
"I don't care if you didn't know. Now get upstairs and strip." Michael commanded.
I knew not to say anything so I did as he said and walked upstairs. As soon as I got into the room I stripped of everything and lied on the bed waiting for him to come up.
As the thud of his steps got louder I got more and more anxious of what's to come.
The door swung open with Michael only in his boxers with a huge smirk on his face. "Good girl." He commented with that same smirk on his face. That fucking smirk was enough to make me want more of him. I guess he had caught on and took off his boxers which confined his boner. Mikey slowly crawled over me and still had the same goddamn smirk that could make any girl melt but he would only do it around me knowing how much it got me going. "You've been bad kitten. I think you deserve a punishment. don't you agree?" He held onto that smirk and I nodded knowing that's what he wanted. "Don't cum until I say you can." I tried to answer but he plunged right into me. A mixture of our moans filled the room. He was looking down straight at me with a coat of sweat forming on his body..I was guessing I had looked the same as him.
"fuck baby, y-you feel great." he was able to mumble out a sentence followed by his moans. A loud moan basically ripped through my throat since I was so close to my high but I wasn't allowed to let go till Michael's que. "Please-"
He'd cut me off once again, "cum for me kitten." His words almost like magic set me off. He had hit his high at some point during mine and pulled out cumming on my stomach.
It was silent for awhile till he'd plopped down next to me and pulled me into his arms. "Did you think of doing this with ash when you were dancing with him?"
A smirk formed on my lips "jealous?"
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A/N this is my first smut and I didn't really spell check it so sorry if it's a bit choppy (: ~Col
