Your POV
detention. I have never gotten a detention in my life and now here I am sitting with the biggest punk I'm school, Michael Clifford.
it was his fault I was here anyways. he kept annoying me during an important lesson and finally I told him to fuck off but a little to loud, allowing the teacher of hear.
for two hours I had to sit with this boy alone. even the teacher wasn't going
to be there because she had an important "meeting" for three hours. she probably didn't want to be with Michael either.
after Ms. Roome left the room Michael was out of his seat and sitting down in the teachers chair, black vans up on the desk.
"I don't think you should be there" I stated looking up from my algebra homework. he smirked at me. his bleach white hair sticking up I'm different directions. the colour changed about every week. once it was even purple and pink.
"well doll face" I rolled my eyes at the nick name, "the teach ain't here now is she?" I didn't reply.
"so" he said standing up and walking over to me. "we have two hours of being alone" I looked up at him "and?" he smirked again "and maybe we could fool around a bit, yeah?"
Michael Clifford wanted to fool around me me? that was a complete joke. I laughed at him "yeah okay Michael"
he rested his elbows on my desk and bent down so his face was levelled with mine. "c'mon take a risk babe"
"don't call me babe" I snarled and pushed his elbows off. "feisty" he said with a wink "I like" I looked up at him.
His iris' were blown and his lips were so full and pink. I mean no one would find out... fuck it
I took his head in my hands and pushed his lips to mine. I felt him smile into the kiss because he knew he won.
his tongue pushed its ways into my mouth and began playing with my own. god he was a good kisser. he flipped the desk over and I stood up, our lips never parting
his hands immediately went to the hem of my shirt and pulled it off. I took his Rolling Stones tank top by the bottom and pulled it off him. he pulled me close to him, pressing my boobs into his chest.
"so sexy" he mumbled into my lips and unhooked my bra. it fell to the floor and he right away attached his lips to my left nipple. I moaned at the contact.
"no foreplay" I whispered. he looked up at me surprised but quickly agreed. he lifted me up and placed me
on the teachers desk. he tore off his tight black skinny jeans and then took off my tight jeans also.
he pushed back on my shoulders, signalling me to lay down. I followed his movements and took his cock in hand. it was a lot bigger than I expected. he let out a quick groan the removed my hand.
"ready?" he asked placing the tip at my entrance. I took a deep breathe. "fuck me Michael" I said looking his dead in the eye. he smiled at me and pushed the tip in.
he let out and shaky breath once all the way in and several profanities left my mouth, his girth was a lot bigger too.
he wrapped one leg around his waist then started to pump into me. "fuck you're so tight" he groaned digging his fingers into my hips. I assumed bruises would form.
"fuck m-Michael" a moaned as he hit my g-spot. "that's right" he moaned "moan my name baby girl" I wrapped my other leg around him and dug my nails down his back.
he lent down to kiss me. his lips were so soft and gentle against mine while his cock hardly pounded into me. "Michael I-I'm close" I groaned
he buried his head in the crook of my neck and began sucking and nipping at the skin, leaving an obvious mark. "mine" he whispered.
"cum for me darling" he said swiping his thumb in 8's over my clit. "micchhaaaeeellll" I moaned, arching my back as my high hit. I clenched him as hard as I could sending his high off.
"fucck" he moaned out cumming deep in me. he collapsed on top of me, his cock still buried deep in me.
"you were great" he said pecking my lips. I smiled at him and he gently pulled his now soft cock from me. he quickly got tissues and wiped up the mess while I got my clothes on.
I could feel his cum dripping out of me and I kept moving my legs awkwardly and I think he could tell. "sorry doll" he said with a small smile and kissed my nose.
he zipped his jeans up and put his tank top back on. "uh maybe I could um take you out sometime?" he asked scratching the back of his head.
"yeah I'd really like that" I said smiling. he lent over and kissed my cheek. I look at the clock, there was still an hour of detention left to go.
a/n: yay a mike one shot. ik these are shit omg. please read my Niall fanfic "like we used to" and My Calum one shot "band nerd" and maybe follow me on twitter??? @Walsh5SOS. thanks love you x
