End Game

Twenty-Two

She definitely had experience, there is no way she doesn't with the perfectly timed flexing of her tongue, sending his pulse through the roof as she hums around him. Pulling him somehow deeper, his tip buried in her throat as she breathes out through her nose, stalling her movements with him fully within her mouth. Her doe-like eyes glance up at him innocently before she swallows around him. His eyes can't help the way the roll, a hand fisting into her hair as she begins to stroke her mouth over him again, working her speed up until she's got him spewing profanities, stars filling the space where his vision used to be.

"Holy shit!" He cries out, gripping a shelf to keep himself standing as her hand lifts to gently tease his balls, "Jo! Fuck!" He seethes, his release shooting hard down her throat as she continues her assault, swallowing around him again as she slows before pulling off. Carefully she takes his sensitive cock in her hand, eying it for a moment before cleaning the remainder of his mess with her tongue.

"Holy shit." He repeats, turning the water off with one hand as he pulls her to her feet, guiding her out of the shower with a determined look in his eye.

Kissing her hard once, he spins her around as he reaches the counter, bending her forward over the sink before pressing two fingers inside her without warning. Grinning as she yelps in surprise before it turns into a heavy moan, her body going slack against the cool marble.

"You don't think you get to suck me off like that without the favor being returned do you, kitten?" He chuckles, grinding himself against her ass as adds a third finger to his assault, feeling her body react instantly to the pressure. Tearing a foil package from the box on the counter he rips it open with his teeth, wrapping himself before pulling his fingers out of her. With one smooth motion he's settled himself deep within her, slowly rocking himself back and forth as he holds her hips steady.

"Fuck!" Jo groans as Michael fills her, her face pressed against the marble countertop as he picks up his pace. Groaning out as his hand around her left hip tightens, the right being released. She understands why moments later as two fingers press to her clit, circling the sensitive bud at the speed he is fucking her. "Michael!" She gasps, her legs feeling like jello as her stomach contracts against the cool stone.

"That's right, kitten." He hums, leaning over her back slightly, hitting just right to send a bolt of electricity up her spine, her orgasm washing her in waves of pleasure as she cries out. Michael rides her fully through her high and let down before pulling out. Panting as he braces himself against the counter, keeping her caged in.

"Holy fuck." Jo whispers, her breathing still labored as she carefully pushes herself up slightly.

"One up side to long distance," Michael pants, "the sex is phenomenal when it happens."

"Is that the distance or just us?" She laughs, spinning carefully to face him.

"I think it might be both." He chuckles, bending slightly to kiss her deeply for a moment, tasting a bit of himself on her tongue still. "Where the fuck did you learn how to blow like that, by the way?" He asks as he steps back.

"Some secrets are better left as secrets." She laughs, "Just enjoy reaping the benefits of my previous sexual explorations."

"That wasn't at all cryptic." He cocks an eye at her.

"College boyfriend, that's all I'm giving you." She shrugs, "Now get out, I need to pee."

"Come cuddle when you're done." He yells through the door she practically slams in his face, wandering towards the bed to find some boxers to sleep in, tossing a t-shirt onto the bed for Jo when she comes out. Flopping into the large bed and grabbing his phone as he waits for her.

"Okay, time to sleep." Jo yawns as she walks into the room, grabbing the t-shirt he'd intended for her to and slipping it over her head.

"Come here, baby." He hums, opening his arms for her to crawl into.

"I love your cuddles." She mumbles as he pulls her tight to his chest, tangling their legs.

"Do you have anything tomorrow with the team? Or are you my plus one all day?" He asks quietly as he paints her hairline with kisses.

"We have walkthroughs and meetings from ten to noon, but after that I'm yours."

"Breakfast at 8:30, work at 10, and being my plus one the rest of the day then. I can't wait to have you at a show finally." He whispers.

"I can't wait to be at a show finally, to get to support my boy in his passions." She shifts slightly to grin up at him.

"Tomorrows going to be perfect." He nods, pecking her lips a couple times, smiling when her eyes don't reopen. Her body quickly relaxes in his hold as she falls asleep almost instantly. "I love you, Jo." He chuckles, reaching carefully to turn off the lamp before cuddling himself fully around her, drifting easily to sleep.

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Smut! But dramas coming, and quite possibly a lot of it... But also, Jo meets 5sos next chapter!!

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