Getting Under Your Skin

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AUTHOR'S MOTHERFUCKING NOTE: SORRY IF I HAVEN'T UPDATED THIS FOR LIKE A WEEK BUT FROM NOW ON I'LL BE POSTING 3 SMUTS EVERY DAY BC Y NOT

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It wasn't you were scared of him, but you just weren't sure if you wanted to get involved with him. You knew Luke, you knew Calum, you knew Ashton, but it was something about Michael. His cocky attitude towards anything that had boobs and a pulse. The way he would bite his lip when he saw something he liked. You were fully aware Michael was the bad boy type but you weren't sure if you wanted to get involved with that. You'd spoken to him a few times but never let your relationship get to a higher level than acquainted.
When Ashton invited you to their album release party, you didn't think much of it. You'd go, have a few drinks, hear them play a few of their news songs throughout the club and call it a night. After you arrived, you went to the bar in search for a drink before you planned on scouting out the guys. You ordered, waiting for the bartender to return with the fruity concoction. As he went to tell you how much you owed him, a hand rested on your waist, startling you a bit."Put it on our tab for the night. She's with us." A familiar voice rang in your ear. You stiffened as you were spun around to face the cocky, bleach blonde guitarist wearing his famous smirk. "Y/N! The guys didn't tell me your cute little ass was coming." He flirted. You could tell he was amused at how uneasy you got around him but you honestly couldn't help it."Yeah... Here I am..." You trailed off, avoiding his gaze as you sipped your drink. When you finally gathered the courage to look at him, you saw his eyes were focused somewhere else. "My eyes are up here Michael." You scoffed, feeling disgusted. His smirk got bigger, looking back up at your face and making you uncomfortable, once again."I would apologize but that dress is not helping me out with that." He bit his lip, checking you out again. You forced down a gulp before pushing yourself away from him and trying your best to find the rest of his band before he could catch up to you.As you found the guys, Michael was right behind you. You greeted them but as you went to sit down in between Ashton and Calum, you were pulled onto Michaels lap. No one else in the section really noticed the sudden movement. Your eyes widened hearing Michael's laugh as you were forcefully pulled closer into his chest. His hands rested on your waist as you felt his hot breath ghost over your ear."What's the matter Y/N, why don't you like me?" He questioned, his voice barely audible over the pumping bass. The hairs on your neck stood up as his warmness left your ear and moved to the other. "Why do I make you so nervous Y/N?" He asked. You turned your head to see him looking up at you in an innocent manner. You felt his lips brush against your neck, placing kisses up and down. You let out a breath as he pulled away until his lips were beside your ear again. "How about we go back to the hotel." He suggested. You finally gained some composure, pulling yourself from his tight grip but staying on his lap."Michael, no." You shook your head, not letting him have his way. You were so under his spell at this point but knew you'd regret it if you let him have his way."You can't resist me Y/N..." He taunted, your name rolling off his tongue. "Come on." He urged. His grip on your waist tightened to lift you as he got up from his seat. Calum finally caught your eye, giving you a confused look since the guys knew you and Michael weren't close."Y/N has a stomach ache, I think there's bad shrimp at the bar. I'm just gonna take her home now." Michael lied, the guys not really making much of it.His hand was around your wrist and he dragged you outside, trying to avoid any paparazzi and insane fans. In a few minutes, you both walked into the lobby of a posh looking hotel. The elevator ride to the 17th floor was more than uncomfortable, sexual tension the only thing filling the air. The metallic doors opened and Michael brought you down the hallway, his smirk still on his face.He fumbled with the key as you kept your distance. You still weren't sure how you got there but you could always turn back, right? The door opened, Michael's arm snaking around your waist to push you inside first. Barely paying attention, you were pushed against a wall. One of Michael's hands refound your waist as the other was resting on the wall beside your head. You looked up at him, not knowing what to expect from this point. He licked his lips, checking you out for what felt like the millionth time that night.Michael's hand left your waist, his finger finding its way in between your legs and trailing over your panties. You let out a shaky breath as he nipped on your neck, surely leaving a mark for the next day."You're soaking wet. Did I do that?" He asked, teasing you. You grabbed his shoulders, gripping your nails into him from pleasure. "What do you want me to do Y/N? Use your words baby." He whispered, his finger trailing back before removing me. You let out a breath, your eyes looking into his. "Fuck me Michael." You choked out, not knowing what was coming over you. He smirked, not thinking twice as he grabbed your ass, signalling you to jump up. His lips kissed your hungrily, barely letting you get out breaths in between. His kisses were rough and forceful, something you weren't familiar with but couldn't deny liking. He carried you in front of the bed before setting you down so your heels touched the floor. They made you a bit taller, but not passed Michael's 6 foot tall figure. "Strip." He demanded, stepping away. He eyed you, crossing his arms as you built up the confidence to give him what he wanted.You turned your back to him, pushing your hair to the side as you slowly unzipped the back of your tight, little black dress before peeling it off. You bent down as you stepped out of it, leaving you in your bra and thong. Your new found confidence pushed you back towards where he was, pushing him so he was sitting on the bed before having fun with your little show. You started swaying your hips in front of his face, dipping your ass low so it brushed against his skinny jeans. You stood so your legs were on the outsides of his before continuing. You laced your arms around his neck, biting your lip as he looked up at you, proud of himself. He grabbed your boobs over your bra, something you've honestly fantasized about before. Your hand put pressure on the fabric still covering his crotch, making him let out a groan. You snaked your hands up his shirt, feeling his torso before peeling the material off his body. His hand snaked behind you as he unclasped your bra, discarding it somewhere.He started unbuckling his jeans before your hands took over to pull them down. He stood up, pushing his boxers down as he was back at your eye level. His hand grabbed the back of your head, forcing eye contact as he licked his lips."You're gonna take those pretty red lips of yours and show me how good you can put them to use." He demanded before pushing you down to your knees. His sudden forceful manner made you uneasy but you were so caught up in lust that you didn't care at this point as long as Michael somehow had you screaming by the end of the night.You slowly wrapped your lips around Michael's dick, causing him to groan in frustration. You forced most of him in your mouth, grabbing what you couldn't fit with your hands. He grabbed your head again, shoving himself further into your mouth, causing you to gag. You looked up to see him biting him lip as he guided your head at the pace he wanted. You swirled your tongue around him as you felt his cock throb. He grabbed your shoulders as a string of moans left his mouth as he reached his high, filling your throat with his cum. He pulled out of your mouth, the rest of the cum left dripping on your chest. You stared at him lustfully, not sure what he would do next. He gestured for you to get back up before spinning you around and pushing you backwards onto the bed. He grabbed your boobs, massaging them as his mouth worked down your neck again. Your hands found their way to his lower back as you grinded against him, wanting more contact. He instantly pulled away, staring at you with an intense gaze."You're gonna regret doing that Y/N." He warned, smirking. His lips reattached to yours as he slid your body further up the bed. His hands went back to your boobs before he brought his lips from your mouth to one of your nipples. He sucked and nipped on one as he pinched and grabbed the other, before switching. You moaned as you became hypnotized by his touch. His name was choked out from the back of your throat, not being able to take his teasing anymore.Your hands were pulled above your head, being held at the wrists by Michael. He used his free hand to rip your panties off before positioning himself at your entrance."Since you felt it was necessary to barely speak to me since we met, you better not make any noise. Got it?" He growled, his finger trailing down your slit again. You bit your lip to suppress a moan, nodding.With barely any time to brace yourself, Michael slammed into you. You hastily breathed out, forcing the scream at the back of your throat to stay there. He barely let you adjust before continuing. All you wanted to do was claw at Michael's back but his hands held a firm grip. Pain quickly turned into pleasure the longer Michael worked you. You bit your tongue as you felt him hit your g-spot, desperately just wanting to let it all out. Your eyes focused on Michael's lust filled gaze as he licked his lips again. His face lowered back down beside your head, his lips dangerously close to your skin."How bad to you wanna just scream out right now?" He asked, biting your ear lightly after he did. He had stopped moving, his pulsing cock staying in your womanhood."So bad." You squeaked out, earning a chuckle from Michael."Tell me." He growled, his finger going down and brushing against your clit."Fuck me so hard I can't walk tomorrow. I don't wanna be able to see straight because I'm so caught up in my orgasm. Destroy me Michael." You breathed out, your filter non existent anymore. He pulled away, looking at you surprised. You stared at him lustfully, your eyes narrow as you bit your lip and that seemed to do it for him.Your wrists let go and Michael started going at a faster pace than before. You instantly clawed at his toned back, what you've craved doing the whole night. You moaned out not long after, thankful you didn't have to keep it in anymore."Scream for me baby. Make sure the whole floor knows my name." He purred, hitting your g-spot again. His name went from being moaned out to being screamed as you felt a familiar, satisfying warmth building up in the pit of your stomach."Fuck Michael, I'm gonna-" You were cut off as his lips attaching back to yours. You didn't realize how much you missed the feeling until it was back.Your walls clenched around him, making you pull away from him, screaming as you reached your high. You were brought into euphoria as Michael screamed right after, reaching his high as well. You rode out your highs, moving your hands to his waist as your caught your breath. As your breathing got back to normal, Michael grabbed your face, not getting enough of your lips. It wasn't rough and erotic but more passionate and light. "Do you realize how long I've waited to do that?" He asked, pulling away. The look Michael had in his eyes was a more sensitive gaze that you've never seen before. "Why don't you like me Y/N?" Michael continued, licking his lips again."I like you Michael, you just intimidated me..." You trailed off, a bit embarrassed. Michael chuckled before lying down beside you, wrapping his arms around your waist as he nuzzled his face into your neck. His unshaven stubble tickled you as you turned so you were face to face, lying on your side. You played with his hair before meeting his eyes again, seeing him smile at you instead of his constant smirk."Are you still scared of me?" He teased, causing you to giggle again."What do you think?" You asked. He raised his eyebrow, annoying you since he wanted to hear it come out of your mouth. "No Michael." You rolled your eyes, causing him to laugh."Good, because I want to do this again some time." He flirted. You laughed as he pecked your lips again before cuddling into each other and falling asleep.

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