Troublemaker (5SOS)

Chapter Fourteen

Tara only pulled away from him to catch her breath, because she'd never felt so much like she was drowning the way she had when she was kissing Michael.  She found the strength to stand on her own, and took his hand in hers, leading him toward her room.  Michael looked stunned, like he was at a loss for words.  

"I hope I'm not being too forward," she laughed, kicking her bedroom door closed once they were inside.  "I just figured that this might be a little more comfortable than the foyer".

Michael raised his eyebrows.  He wanted her just as badly as he wanted her the first time he laid eyes on her.  They tried talking to each other, but they could barely get through full sentences without locking lips.  Every time their eyes made contact, their skin made contact too.  The way he smiled at her made her feel so full.  She didn't see him smile like that once when they were surrounded by his friends.  

"I really want to get to know you," she said, slowly climbing over him so she was straddling his lap.  They were so close, her chest pressed against his.  His hands automatically went to her waist, slowly inching up her rib cage as they kissed.  "But I can't focus on what I want to say when all I want is to feel you all over me."  

Michael released a guttural growl, grinding his hips into hers as he brought his lips to her neck, lightly grazing her ivory skin with his teeth.  Goosebumps raised along her arms and legs.  She quickly pulled his t-shirt over his head, tossing it clear across the room.  Tara ran her fingers over his collarbones, across his shoulders, and down his chest.  He closed his eyes, sighing and letting the satisfaction wash over him.  He was with the girl of his dreams.  Never mind that he practically stole her from his friend, and that he's completely oblivious about it.  Michael tried to swallow the guilt as he opened his eyes to see Tara pulling her dress off of her body.  She was wearing matching lilac-colored lingerie underneath.

Tara blushed and hid her face in her hands as Michael's jaw dropped as he looked at her.  He took her hands in his and looked her in the eyes.  "Don't.  You're so beautiful."

She could feel that her cheeks were burning up.  She couldn't recall a time that anyone has ever looked at her the way Michael was looking at her.  He leaned forward, placing a gentle kiss on her forehead, followed by one on each cheek, and finally her lips.  As she ran her fingers through his tousled hair, he began to unclasp her bra.  

"Is this okay?" he asked before exposing her. 

She nodded slowly, shrugging the straps off so the rest of the garment could fall in their laps.  He gently cupped her breasts with his rough hands before dragging his tongue from the middle of her chest to the base of her throat.  The stubble on his face felt harsh against her skin.  All of the muscles in Tara's body tensed as she awaited his next move.  There wasn't an inch of her bare skin that Michael didn't touch.  In the distance, she thought that she heard a door closing.  Everything was hypersensitive at the moment, though, so she shrugged it off.

She reached between her legs and began to unzip Michael's jeans, slowly pulling his cock out.  He was thick, but it was expected, since she could feel him against her when they were in the water.  Suddenly, she knew that she shouldn't have second-guessed herself.  They heard heavy feet coming up the stairs next to her bedroom, and the sound of two voices- one female, and one male.  Kody and Calum couldn't have been gone for more than an hour.

Tara jumped off of Michael's lap and turned the light off, basking them in darkness.  She then hurried, trying to make as little noise as possible, pulling her dress back on and finding Michael's shirt and tossing it to him.  Just as he stood to zip his pants, Kody knocked on the door.  

Tara pushed Michael to the ground, behind her bed, and climbed under the covers.  Her heart was beating so hard in her chest that she thought it was going to fly out of her throat.  She tried to steady her breathing as Kody cracked the door open.  Tara closed her eyes before the stream of light hit her face.  After a second or two, Kody closed the door again and they heard her say "Don't worry, she's asleep".

Michael popped his head up and whispered, "So...should I go?"

Tara raised an eyebrow.  "What, are you going to climb out the window?  Should I let down my hair so you can use it as a rope?" 

Michael scowled, but held back a laugh.  He slowly made his way to the door, and Tara sat up in bed, terrified that he was going to reveal himself.  She didn't mind of Kody found out, but she was suddenly very concerned if Calum would tell Ashton that he saw Michael leaving her darkened bedroom.

"Well, first thing's first..." Michael whispers, turning the lock on her doorknob.  He then joins her, stroking her face and kissing her passionately.  "We can be quiet."