Michael: You shuffle in your best friend, Michael's lap, trying to get comfortable, your hand brushes his thigh as you continue moving against his crotch, completely oblivious to his growing problem
"(Y/N) stop moving" he growls in your ear, and suddenly you feel it, his erection, straining hard against his jeans "oh my god Michael why?" You whine "hey it's your fault! You're the one who kept grinding on me" he pouts.
Calum: There isn't enough space in the car for all of you, since three of your friends were joining you and the boys, so you volunteer to sit on someone's lap, and Calum happens to be sitting closest to you, so you plop yourself down on him, he shrugs and Ashton starts the car
In order to talk to your friends sitting in the far back, you have to keep wriggling around, peering over the seat, and after a few minutes you feel something poke your leg, Calum clears his throat loudly, blush creeping up his neck "um (Y/N) you might wanna stop moving" he mumbles "please tell me that is not your dick" you hiss, his cheeks flush and he ducks his head "it's your fault" he mutters.
Ashton: You wiggle your hips happily, bobbing your head to the tune of Candy Shop "(Y/N) sit still" your best friend Ashton mutters from beneath you, you ignore him and continue dancing, your butt grinding against his crotch
"(Y/N), stop" he pleads, you ignore him and then seconds later you feel something jab your butt, you leap up and squeal "I-I told you to stop moving" Ashton mumbles, his face flushed, you look down and suddenly spot the large tent in his pants "oh jesus Ashton, put that thing away!" you cry
Luke: You are sitting on your best friend Luke's lap, watching a YouTube video, you sigh and lean back, your butt moving down over his crotch, he coughs but you ignore it, seconds later you lean forwards, your butt rubbing against his crotch hard, he coughs again, this goes on for a few minutes and then you feel something poking your thigh
Luke let's out a throaty groan and you roll your eyes "please tell me that's not what I think it is" you mutter "um...y-you know, it wasn't my-my fault, you kept moving, and-and your ass just-just...grinding" he stammers "oh jeez Luke you're so horny" you grumble, standing up.
