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You were joining the boys for the last leg of their tour. Their bus was parked up in the car park of the arena they were playing that night. You knocked on the door. After a lot of shuffling from inside you were greeted by Michael. "Y/N" he screamed. "Michael" you screamed back, mimicking his tone as he jumped out of the bus engulfing you in a large hug. He took you slightly by surprise so you nearly fell on the ground as his body collided with yours. He was like an excited puppy. "I've missed you baby" he whispers seductively in your ear.
You were good friends with all the boys. You and Michael had been dating for a few months before they went on tour. You hadn't told the rest of the guys yet though. Although you kind of wanted to tell them you quite liked the thrill of your secret relationship.
He let go of you, picked up your bag and carried it onto the bus, you followed him. He placed your bag on the spare bunk. "Where are the others?" you ask curious as to why Michael was sat on the bus on his own. "They went out to find food" he says walking through to the back room, you followed. "And Michael Gordon Clifford did not want food?" you ask, surprised that Michael turned down food. He chuckled "I did..." he began "but i wanted you more" he finished, a cheeky smirk on his face he walked towards you, pressing his lips against yours.
The kiss was passionate and full of desperation. He reaches down to the hem of your shirt, pulling it off before removing his own. He walks you backwards towards the small couch. He lies you down gently, quickly pulling down your jeans and panties before standing up and wiggling out of his skinny jeans and boxers, almost falling over in the process. You giggled at his clumsiness. When he finally broke free he climbed on top of you pressing his hardening length against you core. After months of relying on yourself to get you off, you were desperately craving his touch.
He began to grind his hips into yours. You could feel your core dampening at his actions. He leans down and begins to kiss and suck on your neck; he continues his teasing actions with his hips. "Michael please I need you" you moan. You feel him smile against your neck. You knew this is what he wanted, you desperate and begging for him.
He reached down between your bodies and teased your entrance with his fingers. You moaned as he pushed two fingers inside you. He began moving them quickly. Michael's fingers never failed to ignite a fire inside you. It was probably all of the guitar playing that made his hands so skilled. He curled up his fingers gently rubbing that special spot inside you. You were coming close to your release. "Come on Y/N cum for me" he moans keeping eye contact with you. You let go around his fingers, your back arches pressing your chest into his.
He removes his fingers and uses his hand to line up his erect member with you entrance. You moan as he slowly pushes into you. He moves his hands up to intertwine his fingers in your hair. He slowly pulls out before thrusting back in quickly. You moan his name loudly, keeping eye contact with him. His beautiful green eyes were dark with lust. He quickly picks up his pace pounding into you as hard as he could. He buries his head in your neck, leaving small love bites as his length continues to hit that special spot deep inside you. You knew you were not going to last long with him. It had been too long and you were already sensitive from your previous orgasm. You were a moaning mess beneath him.
"Michael, food's here" you hear a voice from the hallway. Your head snapped to the door. Your eyes locked with a pair of bright blue ones. "I knew it" Luke continues when he catches sight of the two of you. Michael climbs off of you quickly pulling a blanket over your body to hide it from Luke's view, and grabbing a cushion to cover himself. You cheeks turn red in embarrassment. Neither of you say anything, hoping Luke would leave.
"So Y/N how have you been?" he asks completely ignoring the obvious tension in the room. Michael turns to Luke giving him the 'get out of here or I'm going to kill you' look. He took the hint and left, as he did so he shouted down the bus "Calum you owe me twenty bucks".
You brought your hand up to your face, face palming at what had just happened. You stand up and put your clothes back on. You are about to walk through to the front of the bus to face the others when Michael whispers in your ear "We'll finish this later".
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