Calum: Yeah my shirt looks so good when it’s just hanging off your back
You woke up a bit sore from the night before. Calum stayed the night and was soundly asleep beside you in your bed. His arm was loosely wrapped around your torso and his head was nuzzled into the crook of your neck. He looked so cute and peaceful when he was asleep. You examined his bare torso as he softly snore, studying his defined stomach and chest down to his boxers. You smirked to yourself as you did this, thinking about the actions last night held. You carefully ease your way out of his grasp and get off the bed to make him some breakfast. You stop on the way there to inspect yourself. You had his shirt on, it falling to below your butt. There were purple marks up your neck, one lying on your collarbone. You smoothly ran your fingers over each of them, amazed of what Calum had done to you. You then see Calum’s sleepy figure creep up behind you in the mirror. He wraps his arms around your waist and puts his chin on your shoulder, looking you in the eyes through the mirror. “You look so good in my shirt, babe.” His croaky morning voice says. You slightly smirked to yourself before turning around to face him. His hands rest on your hips, yours around his neck. “I love you.” You say quietly before lightly pressing your lips to his. He pulls away and smiles at you before hugging you tightly, his hands rubbing your sides. “I love you too, y/n.” He says back as you smile and head off to the kitchen to start breakfast.
Luke: It’s only minutes before I drop you off, all we seem to do is talk about sex
“Ugh, I do not want to go back to his flat.” You whine to your best friend Luke who is driving you to your boyfriend’s apartment. You two spent the day together, and for some reason, you had been feeling super horny. Your boyfriend, however, doesn’t want to have sex until he’s married. “Then don’t go.” Luke says simply, making you snap out of your thoughts. “I mean, it’s not that I don’t want to go, it’s just that if I go, I’m not going to get what I want right now.” You rant to Luke as he suddenly pulls over on the side of the road. “Y/n, a relationship isn’t just sex.” Luke laughs as he looks at you. You could get lost in his blue eyes forever, the way they glistened captivated you. “I thought you were a teenage boy Luke!” You joke to him as he laughs. You loved it when he smiled, because it isn’t something everyone always gets to see. “I’m not saying I don’t like sex, I’m just saying you shouldn’t beat the guy up over it.” He answers. “You always want sex, it’s all we talk about.” He laughs. You soon find yourself staring at him, every single inch of him. You had a little infatuation with him since the day you two have met, and his personality makes him so much cooler. You didn’t know what to say, and you were just as surprised as him when you let a few words slip from your mouth. “We should have sex.” Luke’s eyes went wide, along with yours. You honestly had no clue how he would react or answer, so you were beating yourself up inside. “I… Only if you’re sure you want to.” Luke says surprisingly, looking at your eyes. “You would?” You question as you look up to meet his lust filled eyes. “Yeah… and then we can drop you off at your little boyfriend’s house.” Luke says with a wink as he slides into the backseat of his car, pulling you with him.
Ashton: Now we’re on the bed in my room and I’m about to fill his shoes
Ashton hungrily kissed you as you guys lay on his bed. You and Ashton had been doing this for awhile now; you would go over to his house and you two would fuck, simple as that. You had a boyfriend, but you and Ash had been doing this since before you were together, so you just kept it up. You knew that your boyfriend could never make your body feel as good as Ashton does, so why bother? “What do you think would happen if y/bf/n found out about us?” Ashton laughs as you kiss down his neck. You move your head up to look at his face and just shrug with a smirk. “Maybe he’ll ask for a few pointers.” You wink as Ashton laughs. “Oh, and when we’re in the bedroom, I don’t have a boyfriend. Just you.” You say, pecking his lips afterwards. He laughs again and replies, “I like it better that way, because then we don’t have to sneak around him.” You nod in agreement. “Okay, let’s do this.” You say as you start the make your way down to his jeans, completely forgetting about your boyfriend.
Michael: And I’m not trying to stop you love; if we’re gonna do anything we might as well just fuck
“I’m so bored.” You complain to Michael, as you two are spending the afternoon together. “Then let’s talk! Tell me about y/bf/n! Have you guys slept together yet?” Michael questions with a wide grin, staring you down. “Yeah, we have.” You laugh back. “Well?!” Michael asks anxiously, poking your stomach and making you giggle. “Nothing worth talking about.” You simply say rolling your eyes. You check the clock and see that you should be heading home in about an hour. “What are we going to do for an hour?” You annoyingly question, sending a pout to Mike. He chuckles, causing you to look at him with a confused face. “What?” You say, scrunching your eyebrows together. He chuckles again, “Nothing… It’s just… I was thinking that…maybe we could…uh…” He trails off. “We could maybe what?” You ask impatiently. “Fuck. I was thinking that maybe we could fuck… I mean what else is there good to do?” He asks as you ponder about it yourself. You had always been a little attracted to Michael, but never really showed it. “You don’t have to, I’m not trying to make you. I just kinda thought it might be fun to try?” He says raising his eyebrows at you. You quickly straddle him on the couch and crash your lips into his. His hands roam until they land on your hips, pulling you closer to deepen the kiss. He quickly pulls away, “So I’ll take that as a yes?” He says with a wide smile. You just nod and get back to kissing him, knowing it was gonna be a fun night.
