This is a book of my favorite smutty stories of 5sos. Most of these stories are from Tumblr. BY MY FAVORITE PEOPLE SO CHECK THEM OUT PLEASE! I will name the author and say where I got it from. But I will have some stories written by me possibly.
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It has been six months, six long months since Mikey has been home. As much as I loved him, I don't think I can handle being away from him any longer. I tried to make it work, even when I wanted to give up.
My phone lit up, receiving yet another short reply from Michael, this was getting too much. We used to have endless conversations about nothing, but now we couldn't find the words to say. The truth is, I missed him. I missed his laugh, his dorky references, and most of all his touch.
Michael: Are you ready for that surprise I told you about yesterday?
Me: Sure.
With that the doorbell rang. My heart stopped, there was no way. The doorbell rang again, and when I opened the door it revealed Michael standing there. My eyes filled with tears as I fell into his embrace. His arms hugged me tight, as if he never wanted to let me go.
"I've missed you." I said, his familiar scent filling me with happiness.
"I've missed you too, babe." Michael said as he kissed my forehead.
Once I finally let go of him we went inside. I held Michael's hand in mine, as I walked through the door. Michael pulled on my hand, so that I turned around and faced him. He pulled me into a kiss, it was full of passion. My arms wrapped around his neck as I pulled him closer.
Michael's hands moved to my hips, then I naturally started walking backwards to my room. He shut the door behind him, then continued to kiss me. Michael slowly slid my shirt up my body before taking it off and tossing it aside.
With the slow movements, it took us a few minutes before our clothes were actually off. But once they were, we both laid down and Michael climbed on top of me. He pressed his lips lightly against my neck, whispering in my ear as he did. "I want to show you how much I love you, whether I'm ten centimeters or ten thousand miles away."
"Then show me." I told him.
With that Michael pushed himself in. There was no foreplay, just love. Michael rocked his hips back and forth as he took a hold of my hands. He looked me in the eyes and smiled before kissing me again.
My hips rock up to meet his thrusts just as slow. This wasn't fucking, this was making love. A thing Michael and I have done in awhile, and it gave me the reassurance that I needed.
Michael kissed me gently, still moving his hips. "Michael." I moaned his name, causing him to move a little faster.
We were both covered in sweat, our bodies moving as one as I neared my highest point. My grip on Michael's hands tightened as everything else in my body did too. Michael groan in my ear, then released himself. His groans were what did it for me, pushing me over the edge into my own orgasm.
This was different compared to my others, it was better. Even after he pulled out, all I wanted was to be near him. My arm snaked around his torso as I snuggled up to him. Michael rubbed circles against my bare bare as we laid there in silence.
The silence was comfortable though, until he finally spoke up and gained my attention. "I love you, Y/N. No matter how far away I am, we can't let the distance get between us again."
I moved, so that my chin rested on his chest as I looked up at him. "We won't, I promise. I love you good, Mikey."
Michael smiled down at me, before pressing his lips against mine once more.
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