Michael: "You-you don't have to do this" Michael mumbles, but you can see from the way he is biting his lip that he wants it "I wanna" you giggle, running the pad of your finger over the underside of his cock "oh god" he whimpers, clenching his fists at his sides and watching you crouched in front of him as you lick along his length, lapping up all the precum "are-are you sure? You've never-never done this before" he chokes, you can tell he hates himself for discouraging you "there's a first time for everything" you kiss his tip, smiling up at him innocently as he hisses profanities through clenched teeth, slowly you take him in your mouth, hollowing out your cheeks and making him gasp "just-just like that...just like that baby" he whimpers, you are surprised at how much he seems to be enjoying himself and you hum on him, making him jump, his eyes rolling back and his body tensing, gently you rub your hands over his thighs, allowing him to relax as you begin taking more of him into your mouth, your tongue flying over his swollen head, suddenly he snaps his hips forward, his tip hitting the back of your throat, you gag, your eyes watering "I'm sorry I-fuck-I just-I lost control-I-I won't do it again-I'm sorry" Michael stammers, wiping your eyes and gulping down air, recovering, you slowly begin pumping him with your hand, taking him in your mouth again and bobbing your head "oh god-oh fuck-I-god (Y/N)" Michael clenches his fists at his side, gulping down air like he's drowning, you moan on him and his hands fly to your hair, gripping it, but he quickly retracts them, shaking his head "sorry" he gasps, giggling you take him out of your mouth, earning a strangled groan from him "it's fine Mikey" you murmur, he nods, winding your hair around his fingers and whining quietly as you take him back into your mouth, going further down till your nose brushes his hips, suddenly you feel a sharp pull on your hair and he is out of your mouth, a second later a burst of hot cum hits your chest, accompanied by a string of swear words from Michael, he falls back on the bed, his eyes closed, his plump lips parted, and his chest rising and falling rapidly, sweat running down his face. You clean yourself up and lie next to him, your head on his chest "sorry for yanking you back like that, I didn't think it would be too great for you to swallow your first time" he says, smiling sheepishly "it's fine, thanks...that would have been a bit of a shock" you chuckle, he strokes your hair, kissing your forehead "it was incredible though, mind blowing" he smirks, making you blush "and you're okay right? I didn't hurt you or something did I?" He asks, sitting up slightly "no, no, my throat hurts a bit but it'll go" you mumble, he nods, leaning down and pressing his lips to yours "I love you (Y/N)" "I love you too".
Calum: You bite your nail, watching out the car window as the streets of Sydney go whipping past you, you bounce your knee, nervousness wracking your body, you feel Calum's warm hand wrap around yours and he presses a kiss to your palm "baby girl, come on just relax" he murmurs, pouting at you, his warm brown eyes and soft voice soothing you "Cal I can't" you whine, slumping in your seat, he sighs, pulling over to the side of the road "my family is going to love you just as much as I do princess" he smiles, gently stroking hair out of your face "are you sure?" You ask, sniffling, he nods, kissing you softly "of course baby, my parents will love you, and Mali has been dying to meet you since the day I told her about you, you two will get along so well, she can talk about make up and hair and nail polish for three hours straight-just like you!" You giggle and he grins at you, kissing you another time "so, you ready to go?" He asks gently, you nod and he smiles, turning back to the wheel.
Ashton: Ashton begins laughing, his eyebrows raised and his arms crossed over his chest "baby girl you're so funny" he chuckles, you sigh "Ashton I'm being a hundred and ten percent serious" you grumble, he scoffs, leaning against the doorframe "no fucking way I'm gonna buy those" he snorts, you bite your lip, looking at your hands folded in your lap "Ash please? I really need them" you whine, he shakes his head, still laughing "come on baby, I can't do that, everyone already thinks I'm whipped, I mean this would be the cherry on top of the fuckin' cake" he bites his tounge, shaking his head again, you sigh, your eyes prickling with tears "Ashton please!" Your voice cracks and he looks up suddenly, his arms slowly dropping from his sides "hey baby don't cry, I'm sorry kitten" he sits next to you on the bed and wraps his arms around you, allowing you to nuzzle your face into his neck "I was just kidding around, look I'm sorry boo, I'll go buy 'em right away yeah? How's that sound? And I'll pick up a chocolate muffin for you on the way back okay?" He kisses your forehead, rocking you gently "are you sure?" You sniffle, he nods firmly "of course I'm sure poppet, I love you". Half an hour later he comes back in, carrying a bag full of tampons, a chocolate muffin, and a heating pad.
Luke: You giggle as your best friend Luke runs up the stairs, carrying you on his back, your face buried in his shirt, taking in his scent of cologne and adrenalin, he laughs, tossing you down on the bed and climbing on top of you "Luke noo!" You squeal, as he straddles you, his hands tickling your sides furiously, you scream, trying to push him off of you, you shove him but he is as solid as a rock, his hard chest vibrating with laughter as he continues his assault "Luke please!" You gasp, squirming beneath him and trying to twist him off you "come on, just say you're sorry" he teases, he stops tickling for a few seconds, an evil smirk on his face "never!" You cry, he immediately resumes tickling, making you screech loudly "Lucas-I'm not-not apologising f-for beating you at FI-FA" you squeal, he laughs, losing his balance and falling on top of you completely, you gulp, your heart rate picking up, a small grin darts over his face and he chuckles, propping himself up on top of you "you gonna apologise yet sweetie?" He says in a mocking tone, you bite your lip and shake your head slightly "never in a million years" you breathe, he cocks an eyebrow, his hand slowly trailing up your stomach, his forehead presses against yours, the tip of his nose brushing yours, his lips curl upwards as his fingertips trace the outline of your bra "I somehow get the feeling that you want this just as much as I do" he murmurs, you whimper, nodding briefly, he grins and torturously slowly, he brushes his lips against yours, his hand skillfully removing your bra at the same time "are you sure?" He asks, his blue eyes filling with worry and Luke your protective best friend making a brief appearance "Luke just fuck me before I change my mind" you snap, arching your back and grinding yourself against him, he laughs, cupping your face and kissing you passionately, pulling your clothes off feverishly, his hot mouth trailing down over your neck.
