The Book of One-Shots | One Direction & 5 Seconds of Summer.

Chapter 5 (Michael.)

Michael One shot  (Smut.)

The dismissal bell rings and I dart towards the door, being the first one out of the classroom.

"(Y/N), wait." Michael calls out, stepping towards me as I open my locker.

"Hey, what's up?" I ask as I take out all the irrelevant shit from my bag and throwing them into my locker.

"Oh nothing, just wondering if you needed a ride today? Maybe we can hang out as well?" He adjusts his bag on his shoulder before crossing his arms and leaning against the other lockers next to mine.

"Sure, lemme tell Nathan since we had some plans, but I think he has practice today.." I smile and swing the strap of my bag over my shoulder, then slamming my locker.

"Speak of the Devil, douche dick is coming.." I hear Michael mumble, making me turn my attention to the door at the end of the corridor.

I swat him playfully and laugh softly at his comment before walking towards my boyfriend.

"Hey babe." Nathan says as he wraps his arms around me, pulling me in for a hug.

"Hello." I smile and hook my arms around his neck, welcoming his hug.

"I have practice today, so we have to cancel our plans." He pouts, and I can tell Michael's rolling his eyes each time he opens his mouth.

"It's fine, I was gonna talk to you about them actually. Michael and I are gonna hang out, but I'll text you." I reply before kissing his cheek.

"Alright. Well, I gotta go baby. I'll see you later." He places his index fingers under my chin, then kisses my lips softly.

I close my eyes and kiss him back, trying to hide my smile as I hear Michael scoff behind us.

"Bye." And with that, he turns around and walks down the hallway, heading out through the doors.

"Oh god, let's go before I get sick." He says, walking towards the exit of the school, me following him close behind.

"How can you not get irritated with him? He's such a tool, you deserve better." He adds on as he pulls out his car keys from his pocket, unlocking his car.

"Stop, he's nice. You don't even know him." I argue back as I get into the car, closing the door as I do so.

"I know him enough to know he's an ass." He puts the key into the ignition and starts the enging before pulling out of the parking lot.

...

"Thanks for paying for lunch by the way." I smile and put my seat belt over my chest.

"Eh, it's no big deal. I figured I should give you a break since you most likely pay for most of the meals you and Nathan have." He says as he turns onto a street leading into his neighborhood.

"Michael, seriously. Stop." I say sternly, looking over at him, but he just shrugs.

We pull up to his house and I step out of his car, grabbing my bag as well, then closing the door.

I follow him up to the porch, waiting for him to unlock the door before walking into his house.

"What do you have against him anyways? He's nice, sweet and makes me happy. Why can't you just accept that?" I ask as I slip off my shoes, taking off my jacket as well.

He doesn't respond, he just takes off his shoes as well and crosses his arms over his chest.

"Seriously Michael, you've been a massive dick ever since Nathan and I started going out."

He unfolds his arms and takes a few steps towards me, making me back up until I'm pushed against the wall.

"Maybe because he doesn't deserve you. Maybe because you should be with somebody else...." He whispers, getting extremly close to me, brushing his lips over my cheekbone.

"Like me.." He mumbles before attaching his lips to mine, placing his hands on my hips to pull me closer to him.

I stand there like an idiot, not really sure what to do, to be honest.

I mean, I like Michael and I have for a long time, but I have a boyfriend..

Yet, I've wanted this for so long...

I close my eyes and wrap my arms around his neck while I begin to kiss him back.

I feel his hands grip onto the hem of my shirt, slowly pulling it up.

We break the kiss for a split second to get my shirt off over my head before continuing to kiss.

He unbuttons my jeans and slides them down just a bit.

He creeps his hand under my panties, his fingers slowly rubbing my clit, making me moan into the kiss, but he pulls back.

"Bend over.." He mumbles whilst he pulls his shirt off, throwing it onto the floor.

"Now." He demands, seeing as I just stood there watching his slip off his shirt.

I nod and turn around, slowly bending over.

"Good." He runs his hands over my ass gently before snacking it a few times, surely making it turn red.

"Take off your bra." I reach behind me and do what he says, unclipping my bra while he pulls my pants and panties all the way down, pooling them around my ankles.

I step out of them and sigh, placings the palm of my hands on the wall.

I hear him unbuckling his belt, then stepping out of his jeans as well.

He hands return back to my hips, gripping them roughly as he pulls me back towards his, biting my lip as I feel the tip graze against me.

I open my mouth slightly, letting a moan slip out as he pushes his cock into me.

After he lets me adjust to his size, he begins to thrust into me, rocking his hips back and forth quickly, making me recoil occasionally.

"Fuck.." He groans, moving one of his hands from my hips up to my shoulder, grabbing onto it tightly, making him slam into me harder.

He knots his fingers in my hair, pulling me up to me, pressing my back against his chest.

His hand that was previously on my shoulder returns down to my hip whilst the other makes its way down to my pussy.

"You like that, (Y/N)?" He whispers as he applies pressure to my clit, making me moan and clench around his cock.

I nod quickly while letting out a moan, leaning my head back so it's resting on his shoulder.

"You gonna cum for me, baby?" He asks, kissing the back of my neck softly, my knees buckling a bit

"Fuck..Yes." I respond, gripping onto his wrists tightly.

"Good..Go on then, cum for me." He smirks and sucks on my neck.

I moan and shut my eyes, clenching my fists as well as my body stiffens, cumming all over his cock.

He pulls out and pushes my down onto my knees, wrapping his hand around his cock, pumping it up and down

"Look at me.." He mumbles, taking his bottom lip between his teeth as he continues to stroke himself.

I look up at him and stick my tongue out, running the flat of my tongue over the tip before taking it into my mouth.

"Oh fuck..!" He groans as he releases himself into my mouth.

After a few moments, I lift my head up and swallow his cum before standing up.

"(Y/N), I really like you..Be mine?" He asks.

I smile and nod my head, "Of course."

He smiles as well and wraps his arms around me tightly, kissing my forehead as well.