Chapter 41: Moan

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A bit of smut in this so if you're uncomfortable with that please skip this chapter. I don't think that audio is actually Michael but for thischapter just pretend. I will not send out the link.

Mum if you're reading this its a fan fiction it's not real I would never do this.... yet is someone calling me? I better go check *sprints off*
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"Fuck you management" is what Louis pretty much said when he unfollowed them on twitter and finally told the world he was gay. What am I doing with my life you ask? Well I'm currently sitting in the tour bus with Michael cause the rest of the boys went shopping. I was halfway through a wattpad story when I heard a high pitched whimper coming from below me.

"Michael?" I asked hanging my head over the side of my bunk.

"Yes?" Michael asked sounding distressed.

"Are you okay?" I asked. I heard another whimper and heavy breathing.

"I'm fine," he breathed almost barely audible.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"I'm fine!" He shouted then there was a whimper again.

"Michael you sound hurt," I said kind of worried.

"I'm fine honestly," he said then let out a high pitched whine. I started to open the curtain but he quickly grabbed it and yanked it so I couldn't see anything. I lifted up the bottom but Michael turned his back to me so I still couldn't see anything.

"Okay, if you need me call me yeah?"

"Okay," he replied quietly. I pulled myself so I was laying down normally again. My phone vibrated and I picked it up.

Do me a favor?
-Michael

What kind of favor?

It'll help me stop whimpering
-Michael

What do you need? Do you want me to call the boys or something?

moan
-Michael

I did a double take in my bunk almost falling out and landing flat on the floor. Why did Michael want me to moan? Is it some weird fucked up trick so he can record me and post it saying I had sex? He better not I swear to god.

What!?!?!

Just do it please?
-Michael

Idk Mikeythat's kind of... idk raunchy?

Please? I just want to get rid of a problem
-Michael

What problem maybe I can help you without moaning

Just moan please?
-Michael

I opened my mouth and let out the most pornographic moan I could do.

"Come down," I heard Michael say and I hopped down from my bunk.

"Are you okay Michael-" I was cut off by him pulling me into his bunk and smashing his lips to mine. He sat me on his lap while he was laying down. His lips felt so soft and like I could stay there forever. He sat up gripping my hips tightly like if he let go I would disappear forever. My hands latched themselves to his hair and I bit his lip roughly which made him moan into my mouth which made me moan. He sounded so vulnerable, I liked that he was under my control. He loosened his grip and trailed his hands upwards to my shoulders slipping off one of my bra straps. I moved my hips slowly grinding myself on his crotch. He whimpered and I moved my hips faster making him whimper louder and making me moan.

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