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She's Kinda Hot

»Ashlee«

"They say we're losers and we're alright with that."

"I'm telling you the Robin is actually the fûćking Joker." Visser's loud voice rang throughout the hotel room. Luke laughed; stroking his boyfriend's hair as they tangled themselves together on the other side of the bed. Michael was sitting up against the headboard with me inbetween his legs, back pressed against his chest. His fingers played with the hem of my shirt as his lips pressed to the nape of my neck.

"I think it's time to switch to a different movie Vis. Suicide Squad is making you angsty." Michael picked up the remote from the bedside table and switched it to another movie channel. The two boys had already lost interest in the film a few minutes later. They were both breathing heavily as Vis pulled his shirt off. "Are you guys serious!?" Michael groaned as Luke's hand disappeared into Visser's jeans.

Luke chuckled once more. "You guys can join in if you- ah." Luke was cut off as Vis began sucking on his neck. I rolled my eyes at the boys and directed my attention back to the movie which happened to be Batman Vs Superman; we really couldn't escape the DC universe. Michael's hand slipped under my shirt, beginning to caress the skin above my jeans. I looked back at him to see his eyes were still on Vis and Luke.

I smirked as I felt something poking me in the back. I turned around to straddle him. "Are you sure you're not gay?" I whispered jokingly into his ear. He tore his eyes away from Vis and Luke, only to widen at my comment. He shook his head frantically but as the couple began to moan a foot away from us I saw something change in him.

"Maybe bi." He admitted lowly, "you've got to admit that they're hot though." I leant into him more, casting my eyes back to the boyfriends. Luke had lost his shirt too and was kissing Vis as his fingers pulled the tight black jeans from Luke's legs.

"Fućk," I groaned. They were hot. Michael's fingers pressed into my sides, making me move against him. I dipped my head down to press my lips against his. Michael's plump lips kissed me back, more urgently and fervid than before. I began to grind against him as his fingers slipped my shirt over my head. I could hear Luke and the Irish one in the background whispering how sèxy one another was over the sound of the tv.

Michael's fingers dug into my back as his tongue entered my mouth. My hands fisted in his hair as a knock was heard at the door. All four of us groaned but ignored it as we were too wrapped up in one another. Michael pushed me back, leaning over me as I laid down on the bed. Luke and Vis were shaking the bed as their motions sped up. Michael only smirked at me before nipping at my collarbone. I let out a harsh breath as his hands began to caress my chest, his fingers slipping under my bra every now and then. He bit my collarbone harshly, causing me to flip us over. I could feel my tender skin beginning to bruise.

"Are you going to let me get away with that Miss Irwin?" Michael teased, cocking an eyebrow as he rested his arms behind his head. He looked so damn smug. All was well, until I decided I wouldn't let him get away with that. I moved quickly up his body, placing my lips to his neck, holding his face to the side so he wouldn't be able to get away. I began to suck and nip at the skin in the dead centre of his neck.

Luke screaming Vis' name distracted me for a second but it also distracted Michael too and I was able to create a dark purple bruise on his porcelain colored skin. His hands began to slip under the waistband of my jeans as the door clicked open. Calum wandered in, eyes wide and raw, right cheek red with the imprint of a hand still evident.  Michael retracted his hands as he moved to cover up my chest with the nearest thing. Him. He hugged me tightly, pulling me close to his clothed body.

"Seriously Calum, again?" Michael joked lightly. I could tell he was annoyed at Calum for walking in but he knew something was wrong.

Calum's dark eyes flicked to a very naked Luke and Vis on the other side of the bed. They didn't care that he was there, they kept going — their moans increasing by the minute. "Sorry for barging in. I just, ah, well um, need to get out for a while. I was wondering if you guys wanted to come?" The boys moans stopped all of a sudden.