5SOS Smut

Youre killing me michael

He had no idea what he did to me.
He did it with out ever realising but the simplest things could sen me over the edge.
I was so whipped.

So here we were.
Sat on the sofa.

He was concentrated on his phone but there was one thing I was concentrated on.
His mouth.

I know it sounds weird but it was driving me crazy.
The way his teeth would drag over his lip when he became slightly bored, the way his lips pressed together as he held in laughs, the way his tongue rolled over his bottom lip when his lips felt dry.

That tongue.
That goddamn tongue if only he knew what he did to me.

"You know, maybe you should take a picture- it'll last longer"he mumbled without taking his eyes off the screen.
"No, I'm good"I replied, smug little shit.

He locked his phone before putting two hands on my hips and dragging me to straddle his waist.

"Now. What were you staring at princess?"he asked with a smirk playing at his face.
"You,"I started. "Dumbass"
"And what about me was catching your eye"he said smugly.

Oh god he knew this time, he fucking knew.
He ran his tongue over his lips before softly biting his lip.

"you know what you're doing to me"I groaned.
"Oh I don't think I do baby"he said.
"Fuck sake Michael your lips are driving me mad"I almost moaned out. "The way they're so full and plump. The way you keep pressing them together, biting them, running tht perfect fucking tongue over it. God sake michael Gordon Clifford you are killing me"

He smirked at me.
I slowly fisted the collar dog his plaid shirt before pulling him closer to me until our faces were inches apart.
"I hate how hot you are"I said, our lips brushing against each others.
"Then show me how much you hate it"he whispered.

With that I slammed my lips onto his, instantly pulling him as close to me as possible.
His hands tangled in my hair and his tongue pushed its way through my lips.
"That....tongue"I groaned through his lips.

He pulled away to catch his breath, a cheeky grin playing on his face.
"So it's my tongue that you love"he said.
"Fuck yes....I fucking love your tongue. It drives me mad"I groaned.

"Wrap your legs around my waist baby"he demanded.
I did as he said and gripped onto his neck as he slowly stood up.
He exited the room and carried me up the stairs, never once breaking eye contact.

When we got to our bedroom door he kicked it open and then shut again behind uS before walking to the bed and placing me down.

"Here's what's gonna happen... If you Love this tongue of mine as much as you say then listen... We're gonna do something we've never done before...you're gonna have to stay still ...or I'll stop"he said.
I nodded quickly before he smiled.
"Good girl"he said.

He crawled onto the bed before slowly and painfully unpoping the button of my jeans and sliding them off my legs.
He spread my legs before licking his lips.
"Fuck baby girl you're so wet."he said eagerly.
"It's all because of you MIKEY"I gasped.

Suddenly he ripped off my panties and the cool air hit my throbbing heat.
I gasped at the sudden air and let out a small whimper.

"God you're gonna Taste so good"he moaned.
He kneeled in-between my legs before slowly dipping his head down.

First his tongue pressed figure of 8s on my clit making me squirm in pleasure soon his tongue traveled further south and licked across my folds.

"Michael....your tongue is.... Magic"I groaned.
He moaned softly against me sending vibrations up me making me scream in pleasure.
"Fuck fuck fuck"I half shouted.

"Oh shit oh shit"I screamed as I felt a tight knot in my stomach.
"Cum for me baby"Michael said as he tongue lapped against the inside of me.
"Oh shit Michael... Fuck michaaaeel"I screamed as I realised.
He continued to lap his tongue in allowing me to ride out my high.

His head reappeared.
His lips covered in my juices.
His tongue ran over his bottom lip.
"Fuck you taste good"he smirked before crawling ontop of me.