5 seconds of Summer Smut

Dare// Michael

Author: 5sos-smut-only (Tumblr)

It all started two weeks ago when at a party, during a drunken game of truth or dare, you admitted you were a virgin. You knew there was no shame in being a virgin, it just meant you hadn't found someone you where willing to give yourself to yet. But since that game a leather clad boy with colorful hair hasn't stopped starting at you. That's how you ended up at another party, in a tight circle, playing truth or dare once again. When it was Michaels turn, his eyes laid on you, with his lips between his teeth and one hand running through his hair.

Dare. He said confidently, not breaking eye contact with you.

You felt heat rush to your crotch as you stared at him back. In his black singlet, the arm holes low enough to see the outline of his chest, his tight black skinny jeans and leather boots, he looked hot as fuck. Your breathing became labored as you thought what he could do to you behind closed doors. Thankfully for you, the person daring Michael noticed the tension between you and smirked.

I dare you to go into one of the rooms with Y/N for five minutes.

Before anyone else could say anything else, Michael was dragging you to a vacant room. Right when he closed the door you were pressed against the wall, the tension between you two so strong you thought you might faint.

I know you want me Y/N. And maybe almost as much as I want you. He said in a dark and husky tone, just making your core grow wet with anticipation.

You nodded as he pressed his lips to your in a rough and hungry kiss. You let in a huge breath once his lips left yours and started kissing your neck.

We-we only have five minutes. You moaned out, and at the same time he found your sweet spot, and started to suck and bite.

I guess they'll just have to deal. Michael growled against your neck, his slightly dominate attitude turning you on even more.

Jump. He ordered as you jumped up against the wall.

He grabbed the hem of your shirt and then looked up at you, asking for permission. You nodded and he lifted your shirt off your body and threw it on the floor. You were wearing a red lace bra and at the sight of it you felt his bulge grow and press against your thigh.

Damn, babe. His voice came out in a grunt as he expertly unhooked your bra and immediately started to suck on your breast.

M-Michael. You moaned out.

His tongue swirled and sucked, occasionally biting down lightly as your head fell lightly back. He gave the same attention to your other breast and already at this point you where a moaning mess. Your hands traveled down to the end of his shirt as you tugged on it, signaling him you wanted it off. He took your hint and let you lift his shirt above his head and throw it.

His slender, pale figure looked even better in the dark. Even through the darkness, you could see his toned stomach.

Damn, babe. You mimicked, his laughter causing you to laugh as well.

The bed. He said as you were suddenly lifted from the wall, his hands on your ass.

He lightly set you down on the edge of the bed, he was on his knees on the floor, looking up at you,

Lay down. He softly said. You nodded and laid down.

He slowly unbuttoned your jeans and slid them down onto the floor. You were now completely naked except for your panties. No one had ever seen you like this. He lightly rubbed your covered slit, causing you to whimper and look down pleadingly at him. His light green eyes where dark with lust and the bulge in his pants growing at how responsive you where to the slightest touch. Your hips bucked up when he slipped two fingers inside your panties and started to slide them down at a teasingly slow pace. Once they where finally off, he placed his hands on your knees and pushed them apart. He sucked in a breath when he saw you fully exposed.