5SOS Sexy Preferences

scenario 1: Morning Wood

What a fab way to start off a preference load.

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Ashton:

        I rolled my face into the pillow, being woken up by a hand that was firmly placed on top of my breast. Groaning, I mentally face palmed.

        "Ashton" I croaked, not at all embarassed by my scratchy morning voice.

        He shifted slightly, and I tensed up as I felt his hips press into my backside. Good lord, was he happy to see me? Or was that a damn rocket in his pajama pants? His other arm snaked underneath of my stomach and pulled me so my back was against his chest, and he rested his head on top of mine.

        "Good morning Y/N." He whispered, thumb brushing against the top of my breast.

        I was disappointed when his hand left my chest, until I realized it was sliding down forward to the waistband of my pajama shorts.

        "Ashton!" I whined, wiggling my bum against his hips.

        He gasped slightly, and I moved my hand to grasp his arm. He wasn't even flexing and I could feel the find muscles that lay underneath of his skin. The sheets rustled as he moved his head down on top of my shoulder, pressing open mouthed kisses to the bare skin. I moaned as his hand continued and slipped down underneath my panties, pressing into my warm core.

        "Alright." I huffed, rubbing my bum against his hips again and feeling him press into the crease of my thighs where his hand was working.

        Let's just say, I'm no beyonce, but I was graining on that wood before it hit noon.

Calum:

        My eyes slowly opened as a stream of light hit them. Are you kidding me? Who left the blinds open? It was probably Calum. Speaking of Calum, if he didn't get his foot out of my side I was going to break said limb.

        "Calum! You're-" I began to protest, but I yelped as he rolled over and pulled me on top of him.

        My eyes slowly widened as I realized what was pressed right between my legs, only seperated by the leggings I fell asleep in and his boxers. I looked down at the offending limb that was begging to be let loose from his spiderman boxers, then back up at the cheeky boy it belonged to. I crossed my arms, eyes narrowed as he smiled. His eyes were watching me underneath sleep heavy lids, and he laughed as I pouted.

        "You're so cute Y/N. Gimme a kiss." He said, his cheeky grin making me happy despite also irritating me.

        I bent down, pressing a kiss to his soft lips despite knowing we both had morning breath. His hands slipped up my hips and one pressed gently to the side of my face while the other held my waist. I leaned back, kissing his lips once more and resting my forehead against his.

        "I love you." I murmured, feeling him kiss my cheek.

        "I love you." He replied, hand sliding down and pinching my butt.

        I yelped, jerking back up and looking down at him with wide eyes.

        "You're going to get it Calum Hood." I threatened, and he leaned back as if he were watching a show.

        "Well, I'm waiting." He replied coyly, licking his lips.

        He may not be asian, but I was on that like white on rice before he could say one more smart remark.

        Luke:

        Something was on my boobs, I repeat, something was on my boobs. I yawned, wiggling my legs as I woke up, staring down at what was on top of me. A pair of sleepy looking blue eyes stared back at me, and I smiled. Luke was settled between my legs, and his head must have been resting on my chest. I ran my hand through his soft blonde hair, happy with the moment we were having.

        I yawned, covering my mouth so I didn't blow a tornado of bad breath right in his face. He leaned up on his hands, and I sat up as he placed kisses on my lips. The comforter had been kicked to the ground as per usual, so I scooted up the undersheet as Luke gripped my hips and pulled me on top of his lap as he leaned back. I smiled against his lips when I realized what was demanding for attention underneath of me.

        "Is that... what I think it is?" I asked, resting my arms over his shoulders and looking at him as he looked down.

        "Yes." He nodded, and I rubbed against him.

        "And I suppose you want me to take care of that?" I murmured, kissing his cheek and shaking my hair out to the side.

        I trailed a hand down his bare chest, fingers brushing over his nipples as I nibbled on his earlobe. Luke never really said anything in the morning, partially due to the fact that I knew he wasn't fully awake right now. It was mostly one worded sentences until he takes a shower and dresses. I laughed as he grabbed my thighs and hiked me closer on top of him.

        I grabbed the waistband of his shorts and snapped them against his hips, feeling his body jolt underneath of me.

        "Don't tease Y/N." He groaned, one of his hands gripping my breast and kneeding it slowly.

        I leaned back, staring at him as he bit my lip and then pulled back to stare at me.

        Needless to say, I rocked his world before it even had a chance to begin to spin on its axis.

        Michael:

        "Did you just put my hand on your d*ck, Michael?" I asked, voice muffled by the pillow my face was currently stuffed into.

        "Maybe." I heard a gruff voice from my side, and I rolled my head towards him.

        I squeezed, and he let out a little noise. God damnit, this guy.. I laughed and lifted myself up in a sitting position after taking my hand back.

        "You're such a bum." I let out, scratching my arm and then pulling my hair back into the ponytail it had escaped.

        I leaned over, ruffling his purple hair and then admired his morning wood through his superman underwear. I giggled as he jumped on me, pressing my back into the sheets as he tickled my stomach.

        "S-stop! It's too early!" I managed to get out, and I let out a relieved breath when he stopped.

        "You're so mean Y/N" He pouted, and I rolled my eyes.

        "For not giving you a hand job as soon as I woke up?" I asked, kissing him before he had a chance to say anything.

        "Shut up you big baby." I said, pushing him back into the headboard as I leaned down on my elbows and grabbed the waistband of his boxers.

        At least he had finally stopped complaining.

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OK I REALIZE IT PROGRESSIVELY GOT DIRTIER BUT YOU CAN'T BLAME ME ALRIGHT? I know you enjoyed it, so don't even say anything! Actually, feel free to comment and tell me what scenarios you'd like me to write! I really enjoyed this, even though I had weird editing and didnt' upload it all at the same time!

XO Kina