seven eleven ∞ m.c.

twenty two

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lauren sits flustered, watching the boys bicker. ashton was just laughing, calum and michael arguing over the key to his house. luke smirks, "pussy lips."

without hesitation, Michael pushes him off the arm of the couch, luke hitting the group with a loud thump. "are you okay luke?" lauren rushes, seeing as no one else did, but just laughed.

"im fine."

someone knocks on the door, luke and lauren going to answer it. alexia and a little girl stood there, smiling. "luke?" alexia smiles.

"alexia, nice to see you." luke smiles, his happy attitude obviously fake. "what are you doing here?"

"my niece is selling girl scout cookies, and wanted me to take her around." alexia explains, lauren smirking at the fact he knew a girl that wasn't just a fuck buddy.

"are you his girlfriend?" alexia's smile faded, just realizing she was standing there.

"no, she's mine. who are you?" michael grins, thinking the same thing lauren is.

"alexia, luke's neighbor."

"do you want cookies or not?" the little girl exclaims, holding out a paper. michael scoffs.

"not from your ignorant ass." he mumbles, lauren laughing, then hitting his chest. she bends down and gets whichever cookie she wanted, telling michael he's paying for it. "anything for you, laurie, you know this."

"yeah, but i don't want to be spoiled." she smiles, kissing his lips. luke looks at them, then alexia.

"im going to sell girl scout cookies." luke announces, grossed out by the couple in front of him.

the three on the porch leave, leaving four of them in the house. calum and ashton are playing michael's playstation, michael joining them on the couch.

"what do you guys want for dinner?"

"pizza!" they all announced.

"food that i can cook."

"pizza!"

"fucking hell," she grabs the phone to order pizza.

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after being filled with pizza, ashton and calum were out on the couches, leaving michael and lauren to themselves. they are currently upstairs, playfully fighting on his bed. "laur, did you really want to continue earlier? i know you're a virgin.."

"i did, and i still do." she smiles. "i trust you."

michael kisses her nose, a smile spreading across his face. he kisses her lips, before being pulled closer, and rolled to his back, lauren on top. she smirks into the kiss, running her fingers through his hair. "not right now, the guys are downstairs."

"i won't be loud, and neither will you."

as lauren was undoing michael's pants, he was grabbing a condom from the dresser next him. she wanted michael to have her virginity to she knows she can trust him, and really loves him. "are you sure about this, babe? we can stop whenever you want."

"shut up michael." lauren whispers, hugging michael, then kissing on his neck. he smirks at how sneaky she is being, and removes her shirt. his was next, then her bra.

trembling hands trailed to michael's boxers, her eyes glued to his. "are you nervous?" he laughs, her pouting. "it's okay babes, im just joking around so you aren't scared."

"or maybe you're scared." lauren smirks.

he shuts up, thinking about it. he's knocked out of his thoughts when the cold air hits his bare body, lauren gaping at michael. he doesn't laugh at her, he hugs her, then lying her down softly. "trust me?"

their hands intertwine over her head, her nodding, as he places the condom on. "i trust you."

their make out session lasted for a moment, lauren sliding her panties off, opening her legs. one hand holding michael's, the other wrapped around his torso, she breathes in as michael thrust in slowly.

"mikey," she whines softly, pleasure and pain mixed in her emotions. he doesn't speak, he just thrust in again as slow, taking care of he petite girl under his body. "michael, it hurts."

"it'll hurt babe, just don't think about it." he kisses her lips softly, staring into each other eyes. she smiles, feeling happiness spread throughout her body.

it's just pleasure now, michael going a little faster. the faster he went, the louder her moans got, and the more his thrust became sloppier. soon they both hit climax, michael lying next to her, her immediately crawling close to him, holding him closely.

"are you okay?" he breathes, moving the hair out of her face. "I can feel the scratches on my back, is it fucked up?"

when michael turns, lauren's face went red. "oh my god, does it hurt?" she rushes. "i did that?"

"yes, but i don't care, as long as you're okay."

"stop being such a softie to me, it's going to make me cry." lauren groans, giggling as michael hugs her closer and smile spreading across his face as well.

well until he got a text from calum reading, yaas michael harder haRDER

a/n

things escalateD SO QUICKLY