He's In The Mood But You're On Your Period
Michael:
"Hey, babe, how about another drink?" Michael slurred. You'd just had a huge party at your shared flat, celebrating Michael's birthday. Giggling, you replied, "How about not?" You continued to clean up, when you felt Michael wrap his arms around you waist. A slight pressure on your bum told you Michael was h o r n y. "Stop doing the dishes, Y/N. Why don't you do me?" He asked, chuckling into your ear. Turning around, you whimpered, "But, baby, I-" he cut you off with a forceful kiss to your lips. DAMN, he wanted to get in bed right now. He led you to the couch, too impatient to go to the bedroom. "Mikey, I-" you tried to say, but your body betrayed you. You couldn't help it-you were crazy hormonal. Periods did that. "You seem tense, Y/N; let me take care of you, baby." Michael whispered seductively on your collarbone, right above your chest. "Michael, we...we need to s-stop," you stuttered. Confused, Michael pulled back. "Y/N, baby, are you okay?" You were blushing furiously; it was quite embarrassing to talk about your period to others. "I'm just, uhmm...on my period, Mikey. I'm sorry, oh my god..." you started to tear up. "No, Y/N, it's okay! Don't cry baby. I still wanna take care of you! I love you, Y/N, don't think a week of no sex would change that," he chuckled. Nuzzling into his chest, you smiled and let him carry you upstairs.
Ashton:
"Morning, sweetheart," you heard from somewhere above you. Turning around, you opened your eyes a bit. Hovering over you was a smiling Ashton, dimples deep as the ocean. "Hey, Ash," you groaned. He laughed and leaned down to you, kissing you gently. Your hormones started going haywire, and you pulled Ashton on top of you. "Whoa, someone's in a good mood!" Ashton laughed, but he kept kissing you, harder and harder. By the time you remembered that you were on your period, you and Ashton were nearly naked. All you had on was your underwear (Ashton had managed to lull you into such bliss that he took of your bra without you noticing), and he only had boxers on. "Oh god," you whispered, when Ashton hooked his thumbs into the sides of your panties. "Ashton wait! I'm on my period." He quickly released the thin fabric and backed up a bit. "Shit, Ashton, I am SO sorry! God, I fuck everything up." You wrapped a sheet around your body and sprinted to your bathroom. You sat in there and changed quickly. *knock knock knock* "Y/N, can you come out sweetie?" Bracing yourself for an awkward, Ashton-less week, you opened the door. A pair of strong arms enveloped you. "Did you think I would actually leave you because we couldn't have sex, Y/N?" Ashton asked. Lowering your head shamefully, you nodded. "M-my ex-boyfriend was like that. Every month, h-he would leave me for a w-week, and came back like n-nothing happened," you sniffled, tears starting to fall. Ashton pulled you closer and kissed the top of your head. "Not me, baby. It's time for cuddles."
Luke:
You were watching the Anchorman with Luke at his place. He had you snuggled up in his lap. You were on your period, but you had just changed before you went to the living room. Exhausted, you leaned back on Luke's chest. Luke was pressing sweet kisses to your neck every now and then, becoming a slight distraction at times. "Baby...why don't we just turn the movie off, yeah?" Luke asked. You just groaned, but Luke took it as a MOAN. He didn't turn the movie off, but he turned you over and put himself above you. He was kissing you roughly, and you were trying to kiss back, but you were very tired. You moaned again, and you felt Luke's hard-on against your thigh. Without any warning, Luke lifted you off the couch and carried you to the bedroom. He carefully placed you on the bed before climbing on top of you. "Luke-" you tried to say, but he cut you off with another forceful kiss to the lips. Luke took off his shirt and jeans, and removed your shirt. He was untying the drawstrings on your sweats when you put a hand over his. "What's wrong, Y/N?" He asked, big blue eyes full of concern. "It's, uhmm...the, uh, time of the month," you whispered, looking away from Luke. You felt his blonde hair brush over your forehead as he kissed you again. "Well," Luke stated, "then I guess it's eat-whatever-we-want week, yeah?" Giggling, you wrapped you arms around his neck and kissed cheek. The two of you fell asleep moments later, tangled in each other's arms.
Calum:
It was a really, really h o t summer day, so you and Calum decided to spend the day out by his pool. It just so happened to be the time of the month, so you put in a tampon before tying on your new zebra-bikini. "Lookin' good, cutie," Calum called when he saw you walk down the stairs. He grabbed you around your waist and pulled you in for a quick smooch. "You're so beautiful, Y/N." Blushing madly, you grabbed a towel and headed for the pool. When Calum met you out there, you got in the pool together. For a couple hours, you guys acted like little kids: splashing each other, playing games, rating each other's cannonballs. At one point however, the top of your bikini fell off during a cannonball. Before you could re-tie it, Calum grabbed one of your breasts. "Cal! You can't just-" "You know you love it, Y/N," he muttered darkly. Biting your lip, you let him continue to fondle you; he also kissed up down your neck, eliciting the occasional moan. The bliss was suddenly cut off when you felt him move your bottoms aside. "NO! Calum, I'm on my period!" He laughed, confusing you. "You...you're not pissed that we can't have sex?" You asked. Laughing again, Calum replied, "Hell, no! This week will be sooo relaxing; I can't wait to spend it with you!" You kissed him passionately, and you two spent a peaceful afternoon in the pool.
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holY SHIT IM SO SORRY I HAVENT UPDATED IN 12 YEARS ACK FUDGE
ive been hella busy with volleyball and school shit so yeah
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