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Kinks ;)

Ashton: You were at a doctor's appointment, and your boyfriend Ashton was supposed to pick you up from, but you had to call a taxi because he never showed up. You're just walking through the door and your and his apartment. You hear the shower running upstairs so you quickly sneak up the steps. You open the door and start to undress when you hear Ash moan quietly and say your name once. You thought he's caught you, when you realize what's actually going on. You step into the shower behind him, making sure not to ruffle the curtain. You suddenly wrap your arms around his hips and move your hands to where his are pleasuring himself. He's startled and flinches a little, but is too lost in his and your hands on his erection to care. "Where were you?" You murmur. He slowly drops his hands and lets yours do all the work. "What?" He says in a breathy moan. "You were supposed to pick me at the doctor," you purr. "I forgot," he groans, drawing out the word into a moan and your fingers graze over his most sensitive spots. "Were you too busy getting off to think about me?" You ask. "No," Ash moans, "You're all I think about when I wank, (Y/N)." "Well don't let me interrupt. I'll just leave you to it, and go pleasure myself, since it's clearly impossible for me to wait any longer," you tease him, punishing him for touching himself when you're not there. "No, please. I need you, (Y/N)," Ash whines, turning around to face you and clutch your body to his. "You sure didn't need me before," you retort. "Please." This time you can tell he really means it. "Take me on the counter," you say, and Ashton quickly yanks the two of you out of the shower and hoists you onto the counter, and wastes no time in thrusting into you. You follow his eyes, which are watching him fucking you in the mirror. You watch too, and are getting turned on by seeing your body rock as he pushes in and out of you.

Luke: You and your boyfriend have just moved in together and have decided to try new things in bed, and well out of bed. You've decided to try shower sex. Luke gets home, all sweaty from band practice, the perfect setting to your shower date. Sweaty Luke turns you on so much. You're waiting on your bed for him and when he comes trudging up the stairs you follow him into the bathroom. "Not too tired are you Mr. Hemmings?" You tease, bending down to remove your jeans. "Hell no," you replies quickly. He's undressed quicker than you and simply has no patience for how slowly you're undressing, so he takes the liberty to help you out by yanking your clothes off you, and hauling you into the shower with him. "I've been waiting for this all day," Luke grins facing you as the water runs over the both of you. He moves your damp hair out of the way to admire your body fully. "I hope you're okay with no foreplay, because I don't know how much longer I can wait to be in you," Luke groans and you certainly have no objection. He has you press your back against the shower wall and he lifts you effortlessly, his hands gripping the backs of your thighs tightly, and plunges into you effortlessly. His moans reverberate off the wall and that only makes it that much hotter, not to mention how the water runs down his body, matting his hair to his forehead and pooling in the contours of his toned stomach. While he's thrusting he manages to reach and grab your body wash and covers his hands in suds before massaging your breasts, making you pant. He reaches for the bottle again, but it slips from his grasp and falls to the floor, where it leaks soap. On one particularly hard thrust, Luke feet slide on the slippery shower floor and he loses his footing along with you and you both fall to the floor, taking the shower curtain with you. Luckily, neither of you are hurt, and you're just laughing and trying to catch your breath as you're tangled in the shower curtain. "Shower sex should come with a warning label," Luke laughs and kisses you before helping you up and drying you off.

Michael: It's late Saturday afternoon and you and your boyfriend Michael are just waking up. He's hopped in the shower to get ready for band practice. You get up too and sneak into the bathroom to brush your teeth. The showers doors are clear and you peek a glimpse at Michael's body, and notice a certain part of him is a little more awake than the rest of him. You open the shower door, a crack and peek your head in. Michael looks up at you, not startled because you're used to each other's naked bodies. "Need some help with that?" You ask, tipping your eyes in the direction of his hard-on. "If you go to practice with that, they're gonna think you have a sharp object on you," you smirk, hopping in when Michael nods. You drops to your knees in front of him, holding his thighs for balance. "(Y/N)," Michael groans before you even touch him. You take him into your mouth, running your tongue over his most sensitive spots. Meanwhile, Michael runs his hands through your hair, holding it in his fist at the ends, so he can see your face as you have your mouth around him. You stand up abruptly and Michael whines a little, but you just give him a little slap on the bum, and say, "Let's finish this after you get out of the shower, okay?" And you slip out of the shower to go get cozy back in bed again. It's not long before you hear the water stop and you know Mikey's on his way.

Calum: It's been a long day and all you want is to sink into a tub full of scalding hot water and fall asleep. You're sitting on the edge of the large bathtub, slowly removing your stockings and slipping your skirt down your legs. Your boyfriend Calum walks into the bathroom just then. "Long day, huh?" "Yeah, I just need a bath so bad," you say, rubbing the arches of your feet. Calum comes over and replaces your hands with his, and you close your eyes, loving how good his rough yet sweet hands feel on your aching feet. "Why don't you take a bath with me? We haven't had a lot of time to just lay around and relax together; we've been so busy lately," you say, leaning to turn the faucet on, the water beginning to fill up the tub. "Baths are a women thing. Guys don't take baths, especially with smelly soaps," Calum replies. You roll your eyes and retort, "Well what I do in baths is not a woman thing. It's usually better with a man." "Enough said. What bath soap do we want?" Calum smiles. "Hmm, vanilla," you decide and he pours it generously into the steaming water. You climb into the water, the heat stinging your skin at first, but feeling good right after. You make room so Calum can get in behind you and you just lay in his arms, which reach around to tangle your fingers with his. Your toes do the same. You stay like his only for a few minutes, but then turn over to you're so straddling him. "As promised," you say, smiling as you grasp his erection in your hands and guide him into you. You lay so you're chest to chest with each, and you slowly grind and rotate your hips, keeping him as close to your body as possible. Calum's face is inches from yours, and you can't get enough of the smile on his face. "I love you see you like this," he says, letting out a very quiet moan. "Clearly we need to do this more often then," you smile.