Calum: "Fuck,baby," he moaned as you kissed down his neck. You both were already naked and he had a raging hard on that was almost painful. "Please, baby," he begged as you took your time kissing down his body. Suddenly, his phone rang. He looked at it and saw it was his mom. "Fuck..." And he picked it up. He was just going to tell her he was at the studio or something. "Hi mom," Calum answered the best he could without moaning.
"Hi sweetie. I'm trying to figure out my iPhone here. How do I look up movies?" She asked. Calum sighed and began talking her through it. But as he did, he felt himself softening.
"Goddammit," he hissed as you laughed. You had stopped kissing him when you felt him go soft. "Mom," he said impatiently as she continued her small talk. "I really have to go."
"Okay, pumpkin. Night." He threw his phone on the bed and sighed. You couldn't stop laughing.
Luke: You smiled as your baby slowly drifted off to sleep...finally! At 5 months, Abigail Rae Hemmings was the worst crier you and Luke had ever encountered. She was finally asleep now and you and Luke sat, exhausted, on the couch.
"Did you feed her before she went to sleep?" He asked out of the blue. "Yes," you smiled. Suddenly his lips were on yours and you immediately reached down to where he was already semi hard.
"Mmm, I miss you baby. I miss this," Luke moaned as he fought your shirt off.
"Me-" but you were interrupted by the shrill of a baby's cries. Luke threw his head back and sighed. You pulled on your shirt again and went to tend to your child as Luke sat on the couch, pouted and no longer horny.
Michael: Finally, he had you all to himself. All day the guys and you had been at Kings Island since the guys had played in Cincinnati, and he loved the guys but fuck was he horny. You two were at the hotel, with Michael rubbing himself against you as he sucked on your neck. Suddenly, you guys heard the other hotel room's door opened and you could hear Ashton's and Luke's and Calum's voices through the thin wall.
Michael and you continued but suddenly you heard Ashton say, "Dude look! When I tripped my toe nail is coming off!"
Michael almost gagged and sat up on the bed.
"Eww dude, it's bleeding! Ugh!" Calum added.
Michael narrowed his eyes and you got up, too grossed out to even think about intercourse. "Those assholes," Michael muttered as he handed you your shirt. You laughed and kissed his nose.
"They're your friends."
Ashton: Your were absent-mindedly petting your puppy, Jax, as you two watches SNL. Ashton eventually got home from the studio from a successful day and kissed the gold retriever puppy before going right for you. He pushed you against the wall near your bedroom and felt his way into your pj shorts.
"Fuck, you're so sexy," he whispered. "I could just..."
But he felt tucking on his pants and looked down to see Jax with a toy in his mouth.
"Later," he told the pup as he went for your neck. You unbuckled his pants but then Jax pawed at your leg.
"Babe, he really wants to play," you insisted when Jax began to whimper. Ashton tried his best to ignore everything but the energy but it was hard with a puppy biting you.
"Fine, fuck it!" And he buckled his pants. He could feel himself soften. "Cock blocked by a damn dog," he said through gritted teeth. Ashton looked at Jax. "Couldn't help a brother out, could you?" Jax wagged his tail in reply.