Luke: You’re arching your back against the bed, gripping the pillow behind you as Luke continues to thrust his tongue against you. He’s hidden beneath the covers, the large duvet completely covering him between your legs. The door opens suddenly and his older brothers Ben and Jack walk in, smiles on their faces. “Good, you’re up! I guess Lukey already left for the studio, do you want to go out for breakfast?” Jack asks, taking a seat on the edge of the bed. Your eyes widen and Luke’s tongue stills against you. “Su-sure.” you stutter, grateful you’d worn one of Luke’s shirts to bed the night before. He smiles, pats what he thinks is your leg before walking out the door, shutting it behind him. “He just patted my bum.” Luke exclaims, pushing the duvet over his head as he leans his chin against your stomach. “Shut up.” you joke, rolling out of bed to get ready for the day.
Ashton: He hadn’t knocked when he walked in the room and now Harry was standing in the doorway with the most shocked expression you had ever seen. It wasn’t the first time you and Ashton had been walked in on but it being that Ashton’s brother was the one starring back at you, made this a very awkward situation. “Oh my God, I’m sorry. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.” He says backing out of the room and turning to walk down the hallway. “Shit.” Ashton says as he gets up from the bed and puts his clothes back on. “I’ll go talk to him.” He says leaving you to put your clothes on and make your way to him when you’re finished.
Michael: You’re straddling Michael’s lap, fingers laced in the back of his hair while circling your hips over him. He’s grunting against your shoulder, fingers flexing against your hips as you whimper into his mouth. “Shh…” he whispers quietly, reminding you that you’re in the house with the other guys just in the next room. You drag his bottom lip between your teeth, lifting yourself higher while planting one hand against the headboard behind his head. The door opens, light streaming into the dark room and Calum chokes behind you. “Shit… uh, fuck man… sorry” he stammers, spitting out the food he had in his mouth and dropping the plate of food he had intended on sharing with his band mate before slamming the door. “No Ashton, he doesn’t want any food!” Calum shouts while bounding down the stairs while you stop all movement, staring wide eyed at your boyfriend. “No, he isn’t sick.” Calum shouts and you both laugh.
Calum: The two of you were visiting his family for the weekend and you had noticed him getting a little touchy during dinner. Knowing what he was going to try once the sun went down, you did nothing to protest. It wasn’t the first time you had had sex in this house, and it probably wasn’t going to be the last. It was well past one in the morning and the two of you were going at it hot and heavy when the door creaked open. “Cal?” a small voice said at the entrance to the door. Your eyes shoot open as you roll off of him as inconspicuously as possible allowing him to answer his younger cousin. “Yes Jane, it’s almost 2 in the morning what do you need?” he says as nicely as possible. “I couldn’t sleep and I heard noises coming from your room so I thought you were up to,” she says innocently. “Jane, go back to bed please, before you wake everyone up.” “Can you come and read me a story?” she requests. “I’ll be in in a minute.” “Thank you Calum.” She says before closing the door and returning to the room she was sharing with his sister Mali. You burst out in laughter then covering your mouth to muffle your reaction of Cal’s little cousin walking in on the two of you. “I’m going to go read her a story, and then I’ll be back for another round.” He assures you kissing your forehead before putting pants on and walking out the door.
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5 Seconds Of Summer Preferences
FanfictionJust a bunch of 5 SOS preferences for you crazy lovely fangirls ;) Disclaimer : the 18 SX chapters aren't written by me but from a tumblr fan :)
