Lets be kinky

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I sat crossed legged backstage, playing with my newly manicured nails as I patiently waited for the boys to get done with their dinner. First I was Luke's best friend, then he introduced me to the rest of the band and we were all inseparable since then. Michael glanced over to me, sending me a quick wink as I blushed, looking down at my fingers. Michael and I clicked from day one and I had to admit, the sexual tension we had was unbearable.

So one day I couldn't take it anymore, and I let him bang me up against Luke's washing machine. We swore to each other it would never happen again, but boy that promise was broken soon after that. I guess you could say we turned into friends with benefits, god I hated using that term, but that's what we were, hate to say. I could faintly hear the murmur of voices from the stage as Luke turned to me. "Sure you don't want anything, babe?"

I saw Michael tense and stare at Luke as he called me babe. I shook my head as I lifted my hand. "I ate before the show." He nodded as Michael kept an intense gaze at him. Before long the boys were finally finished and we were headed outside to the bus. I continued on, allowing the boys to sign a few autographs and pose for a few pictures before they came in. I immediately sat back down on the couch, pulling off my shoes as a sigh of relief came from my lips.

The boys ran back in, Michael smirking as he sat next to me. "Lads, I really want to go out tonight." Calum said, taking his flannel off as he tied it around his waist. "Well should we? I mean it's only 8." Luke smiled like a kid on Christmas, running to the back to pluck his fake ID from his wallet. He wasn't allowed to drink, but he wanted to go for the music and the girls. "Michael, Y/N, you two coming?" "I'm just gonna shower and head to bed." I said, standing as I waved to them.

"Mike?" "Yeah, i'm not in a partying mood tonight." Ashton gasped, putting his hand over his chest as I giggled. "Michael not in the mood to party? Sketchy." They all laughed, except for Luke. He looked back and forth from me to Michael, he kind of had a clue. I only half smiled at him, taking some pajamas to the bathroom as I shut the door behind me. I stripped down, beginning to run my shower as I felt hands on my ass. Michael.

"Baby don't tease me like this." He whispered, placing a gentle kiss on my lower back as I sighed, looking behind me as he winked. I knew this was wrong. I wanted to stop, but I couldn't. I told Michael many times that this would hurt the boys if they found out, but he assured me nothing would happen and it would be nonchalant. "Michael," I sighed, biting my lip as he swirled his tongue around my lower back, moaning as he did so. "We got to stop doing this."

I finally blurted it out, his tongue finding it's way back into his mouth as he stood. I felt cold, now that his warmth was gone. "What?" I grabbed a towel, putting it around myself as I shrugged. "What if the boys find out? Then they'll be mad at the both of us." He groaned and ran a hand over his face. "Y/N, I already told you they won't be mad. What's this all about?" I shrugged, biting my lip as I looked up at him.

"I'm sorry Michael." He chuckled and shook his head. "No, i'm sorry." With that he left, leaving me to my shower as I sighed. Well I never expected this. After I finished showering, I left the bathroom, seeing Michael sitting on the couch, Daniel in his hand as he flipped through channels. I walked past him, grabbing a juice box from the fridge as I stood in front of the tv. "Michael are you going to be mad at me forever?" He tried to look around me, completely ignoring me.

"Michael?" He groaned in frustration, as he stood, walking back to the back lounge as I shook my head. So this was all he wanted me for? I grabbed my blanket and crawled into my bunk, well this is worse than the boys finding out. I was half asleep when I felt the bus moving and loud snores sounding behind me and I knew we were off to the next city. I sighed as I felt my phone vibrate. It was a text from Michael. "Come to my bunk."

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