The Exchange (Michael Clifford Fanfic)

Chapter 13

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I look down the hallway to see and angry Michael staring at me and Luke.

I immediately let go of Luke and walk over to Michael. “It’s not what you think, I umm-”

“Save it, let’s go.” He interrupts. Disappointment hit me when he said we were leaving. I was just starting to catch my buzz and I was feeling a little bold. I grab his hand and yank him toward me so he was facing me. “I don’t want to leave yet.” I say to him in a hushed tone. I was looking at the ground, scared to look in his eyes.

“I never said he were leaving.” He replies and grabs my hand. He pulls me upstairs to an empty guest room. He turns on the light although, it was still pretty dim. “Look Michael, I don’t know what you saw i’m sorry. When you said not to talk to any guys, I was assuming you meant anyone but the ‘guys’ like your friends… I’m sorry. Um..” I notice him walk over to me and his gaze remains low and dark. He gives me a smirk and I feel my feet walking over to him.

“Take off your shirt.” He says in a hushed tone. “Wa-wait what??” I stutter. “You heard me Grace, take off your shirt or I’ll do it myself.” He finally stands in front of me and I slowly take my shirt off.

“Fuck. So beautiful.” Michael whispers and cups my chin. I look at him and smile. He smiles back and places a kiss on my lips. A little too fast for my liking, but it was an incredible feeling. With the alcohol flowing through my veins giving me confidence, I remove his flannel and lift his shirt up. He puts his hands up to give me assistance.

He had a fucking really nice body. I couldn’t stop staring. “I’m going to fuck you with your skirt on.” He proposed. “Okay.” It slips out breathlessly.

He takes my hand and intertwined our fingers, he then walks us over to the bed. I sit down in front of him and undo his belt and cautiously unzip his zipper.

I teasingly pull on the band to his underwear, just allowing me to gain full sight of his deep v lines. “Don’t tease me Grace.” He chuckles. The fucking way he says my name makes it hard for me to catch my breath.

“Get into bed already.” I whine. “Okay baby.” He breathed. He climbs on top of me and places kisses on my neck. Each one was delicate and tender. He tugs his pants all the way down releasing his length. I gasp as I look at the size, realizing my body will have to stretch to his size.

He puts on a condom and then rubs the hair out of my face. He places one kiss on my lips before pushing my panties to the side. I moan at the slight touch and he smiles. He kisses my neck as his cock slides into me. “Fuck. Oh fuck.” I winced at the sweet sting he gave me.

“MMM. C-can I move?” He utters. “Yes please.” I moan.

He thrusts in and out slowly and I slowly feel the build up in my stomach. “Oh my god.” I cry out. Michael flips me over so I was now on my stomach. “On your knees baby.” He orders me. When I get on my knees I feel him inside of my again. I breath in and out rapidly as his thrusts became more rapid and faster.

Each move that Michael made, made my knees go weak. My whole body starts to tremble and I begin to reach my high. He thrusts in and out slowly as I ride out my high. “Ohh Grace, fuck.” Michael moans and he come undone after me.

Michael gets off of me to clean himself up and then walks into bathroom. “You have a cute butt.” I call out to him. He turns around and smiles and flicks me off.

“Put your clothes on so we can party.” He says while walking out of the bathroom in his boxers. That was quite a sight. I put my shirt and boots back on. “I’’m going to the bathroom.” I announced. “I’ll be waiting” He replied cooly.

After I peed, I fixed my hair. I fantasized, while looking in the mirror. I would so fuck him again. It was really good.

I walk out of the bathroom to see Michael waiting by the door. “Ready?” He questioned.

“Yup!” I chimed.

As we walked downstairs we ran into Ashton. “Hey, where have you two been, I’ve been looking all over for you!”

“We were talking!” I blurt out. Ashton gives me a weird glare and looks back at Michael.

“You guys were in the guest room right?” Ashton winks at me and Michael and walks away. I couldn't help but blush. I didn’t want Luke to find out, he’d probably be hurt. I know he probably doesn’t like me too much but he probably doesn’t want to hear that me and Michael just had sex.

“Hey I’m going to go get a drink.” I said to Michael. “Okay. Don’t talk to strangers.”  He said cautiously. Oh my god. He’s about to give me a leash or something.

I walk into the kitchen to see a drunk Calum laying on the beer pong table, laughing to himself. “What are you doing?” I sit him up and then he immediately pulls me into a hug. “Thank you for the hug Gracieee. Where’s everyone. They are mad because I got drunk.” He slurs. “Oh Ashton is upstairs, I haven’t seen Luke, and I don’t know where Michael went.” I said to Calum.

“Oh he’s over there kissing that girl.” Calum says nonchalantly.

“WHAT!?!?” I screamed and turned and ran up to Michael and the girl.

Michael thinks he knows me, but he doesn’t. He’s going to be surprised by my next actions.