5SOS Preferences

Dares

Ashton: you groan as Calum suggests that you play dares. The game is like tradition at his parties - basically because he likes being dared to get naked.
You sit down next to Ashton, feeling the familiar rush that always comes from being close to him. At least you have him to make this game more bearable.

"Alright, I'm going first," Calum shouts over the noise, his voice slurring. You giggle as he unsteadily falls to the ground, acting like that had been his intention all along. From the look in his hazy eyes you can definitely tell he's been mixing his drinks.

"[Y/N], I dare you to take your top off!" He giggles. Easy. Calum enjoys picking on you - he knows you're not one to refuse a dare. You yank your shirt over your head, earning a chorus of cheers and applause.

"You're losing your touch, Cal." You joke, winking at him.

Now it's your turn.

"Alright... I dare Luke to do a belly shot from Ashton." You state, grinning mischievously.

Luke grumbles something about hating you, but he's not about to wuss out on you. He cringes at the taste of Ashton flavoured alcohol, but gets it over with quickly.

"Ashton. I dare you to play 7 minutes in heaven with [Y/N]." Luke smiles cheekily. Ashton blushes and turns his head to the floor, muttering something to Luke. Heat rises to your cheeks - he doesn't want to.

"You don't have to, Ash." You mumble. An ache forms in your chest, but you force a smile to your lips. The idea that maybe he could like you was just wishful thinking.

"N-no, c'mon." He stammers. standing up and offering you his hand. You're hesitant to take it at first: knowing that he doesn't want to kind of put a downer on things. But, when his cheeks fill with colour and his eyes widen in a plea for you to take his hand, you know you can't leave him like that.

He leads you towards the closet under the stairs, offering you a nervous grin. It'll be fine. It's just a dare.

You step into the closet next to him, pulling the door closed behind you and shutting out any light.

Your eyes adjust to the darkness quickly, but you can only just make out Ashton's features.

"You know you don't have to do this. I would understand." You tell him.

"N-no, I want to, i-it's just..."

"Just what?"

"Nothing."

"Tell m-" he cuts you off with a kiss.

Ashton's lips move against yours gently, as if he's afraid to take things too far. He backs you into the wall, but keeps the kiss innocent. You wind your fingers into his blonde curls, begging him for more. The remnant of space between you is closed, and that's the push he needed to move things forward. His tongue slips into your mouth, exploring there while his hands explore your body. His calloused fingers make butterflies erupt in your stomach as they caress your bare skin. Fire burns through your veins and fills you with desire; you have never been kissed like this before - it's intense.

When you break apart for air, you're both panting and staring at each other with dark, lust filled eyes.

"D-d'ya think they'd notice if we stayed in here a little l-longer?" You breathe.

"What does it matter if they do," he mutters, connecting your lips before you have chance to say another word. He hoists your legs up around his waist and pushes you hard against the wall. All of your willpower hones in on staying quiet, but the way he's kissing your neck is making it extremely difficult.