Stay the Night (Michael Smut)
Word count: 3047
I was anxiously waiting in line to see 5SOS, as there were only two more girls ahead of me.
I’ve been waiting for the day I would meet Michael for what feels like forever. He was my idol and him and his band mates music is really inspiring.
Yea they’re all really attractive as well but I really just love their music.
“Alright, who’s next??” I heard Calum say from inside the room. I looked in front of me before realizing that it was my turn.
I took a deep breath and stepped in the room to see their lovely faces staring at me with big smiles.
“Hi, what’s your name?” Ashton asked cheerfully.
“Umm I’m (Y/n).” I smiled at them.
“Pretty..” I heard Michael say quietly. My face was probably so red.
“Do you want a picture?” Luke asked.
“Yea.” I said excitedly. They all gathered around me. Michael on my right, Luke on my left, then Calum and Ashton.
Michael had his arm around my waist and before he pulled away, I could feel him put something in my back pocket.
After we got the picture I stood in front of them again.
“Wow, this is all so surreal. I’ve been listening to you guys since basically the beginning. And now I’m finally meeting you. I just wanted to say that your music is really inspiring to me.” I gushed.
“Awww..” They all said at the same time and attacked me with a group hug. I giggled as I was being smushed in the middle.
Finally they let me go so I could breath again.
“Okay well I should leave now.”
“Bye (Y/n). It was nice meeting you!!”
I looked back and saw Michael wink at me before I said goodbye.
I left the room and walked down the hallway a little before I pulled whatever it was that Michael put in my pocket.
It was a little piece of paper with small scratchy handwriting. It said:
“Meet me in room 40b at 7:00”
I wandered down the dark empty hallways and finally came across room 40b. I checked the time; 6:57.
I slowly opened the door and felt around for a light switch. When I found it I saw a big table and a bunch of chairs around it. They most likely used it for meetings.
I heard someone at the door and quickly turned the lights back off and hid behind the chairs, as I thought it was security.
They entered the room, shut the door and turned the lights on. I heard them sigh sadly.
“I knew she wasn’t gonna show. I’m such and idiot..”
I slowly stood up and saw him pulling at his hair and walking toward the door again.
“Michael..” He turned around and looked at me, surprised.
“Oh my god, you’re actually here. I thought you would think I was a creep and not show up.” He chuckled to himself. “Wait why were you hiding there in the dark?” He asked, puzzled.
“I, uh thought you were security or something.” I laughed lightly.
“Oh.” He chuckled and looked down at his shoes, then looked back up at me and smiled.
His smile was single-handedly, the greatest thing I’ve ever seen.
I smiled back at him as my face turned red.
“So, why did you want to meet me here?” I questioned.
“Oh, right. I really just wanted someone to talk to at first. But now I really just want to get to know you.” He blushed a little.
“Oh. But why me?”
“Well, first, you’re absolutely beautiful. Not gonna lie.” He chuckled. “Second, you just really intrigued me for some reason. I don’t know what it is about you, but you seem different.” He took a small step towards me, but we were still a few feet away.
At this point my face was burning up. I leaned against one of the chairs with my hand. Unfortunately, the chair had wheels on it and was pulled away from the table.
Being the clumsy human I am, the chair slipped out from under neath me and I lost my balance. Of course I landed right on my ass with a loud thud.
“Oh, my god. Are you okay?” Michael said between laughs. He walked over and held out his hands.
“Uh, yea. I’m okay I think.” I said with a chuckle and took both of his hands. He pulled me up quite effortlessly.
When I’d gotten back on my feet I noticed how close I actually was to him and how he was still holding onto my hands. I slowly looked up at him.
He had a slight smile spread across his face and his gray-green eyes were looking straight into mine. I subtly cleared my throat and he let go of my hands.
“Sorry.” He mumbled and looked at his feet again.
“Hey! Who’s in there?!”
Both of our heads snapped up as we heard heavy footsteps coming towards the room.
“Shit! Let’s go!” He grabbed my hand and we ran out of the room and down the halls giggling.
We burst out the front doors of the building and into the parking lot. We stopped and rested against the side of the wall to catch our breath.
“Umm, we could go do something?” He offered.
“Hmmm… My apartment is only a few blocks away. We could watch a movie and order some pizza?”
His eyes widened with excitement and nodded.
“Rock, paper, scissors, shoot!”
“Paper beats rock! Haha I win!” I take the last slice of pizza triumphantly.
“That’s not fair. You totally decided after I already held out rock!” I laughed as he whined like a little kid.
“Nope. I won fair and square.” I smirked and took a big bite of the pizza. Michael crossed his arms and pouted making me giggle. “Here you can have the rest.”
He took the rest of my pizza with a smile and quickly devoured it.
“Thanks.” He mumbled with his mouth full.
“Do you want something to drink? I have soda in the fridge…”
“Please.” He said with a smile.
I walked over to the small kitchen just off the small living room and grabbed two sodas out of the fridge. I handed him one and plopped back down next to him.
“You know, this movie was the highlight of, like, my entire childhood.” He said pointing to the TV screen. We were watching Harry Potter and the sorcerers stone.
“Really? Me too. I basically grew up watching Harry Potter. I thought it was the best thing ever.” I said with a slight chuckle, reminiscing of my childhood. “Same with Spider-Man.”
“Haha me too! Those were the best.” He chuckled and sighed.
I shivered a little, noticing how cold it had gotten.
“You cold?” He asked, slightly concerned.
“A little. I’m gonna go get a blanket.” I stood up from the couch and started to walk to my bedroom.
“I can keep you warm…”
I stopped and looked back at him. He had a grin on his face and was blushing a little.
“C'mere.” He said patting the space right next to him. I slowly turned back around and walked back to the couch. I warily sat down, leaving a few inches between us.
He laughed and put his arm around my shoulder, pulling me close to his chest. I immediately got comfortable and pulled my legs up, resting them on Michael’s.
After a few minutes I rested my head on his shoulder.
“Okay, this is gonna sound cheesy as fuck,” He brought his other arm around and rested his hand on my knee. “But I feel like I’ve known you for so long. You know?”
I lift my head up to look at him.
“Like, I could talk to you about anything, and you would actually listen.”
I smile up at him.
“I would listen. And I feel the same way.” I see a grin spread across his face when the words leave my mouth.
All of a sudden, I am being smushed into his chest. His large arms wrapped around me, comfort me. I wrap mine around his waist and close my eyes.
“Thank you..” He mumbled softly into my hair.
“I don’t know, the pizza, having me over. Just, someone to talk to other than the boys.” He chuckled.
“You’re welcome.” I smiled into his chest.
We stayed like this for a few minutes, just letting the movie play in the background.
“Do you want to stay tonight?"He looks down at me. "Cause, I mean, I know it’s pretty late and stuff.”
“Yea, sure.” He smiles at me.
“Okay. Ill let you take my bed and I’ll sl-”
“No don’t worry I’ll sleep on the couch.” He assures me. I just nod in response, too tired at that point.
“Okay well I’m going to bed then..” I turn around and walk to my bedroom.
I look back and laugh.
“Goodnight Michael.” I change into a big t-shirt, step out of my jeans, and crawl into my warm bed. I start to drift off when I realize I didn’t give Michael a blanket or anything.
I quickly grab the duvet off my bed and one of the pillows and open my door again. I walk back to the couch to see him laying down in only his boxers and his feet hanging off the edge of the couch.
I tiptoe around to the front to see he is asleep. I look at his sleepy, cherubic face in awe for a few moments before I lay the duvet on his sleeping body and put the pillow on the floor next to him.
I then very slowly start to tiptoe back to my room. I get just past his head when his hand suddenly grabs my wrist making me gasp.
I turn to look at him as he sits up and brings me a little bit closer to him. Even with him sitting down, my face is only a couple inches above his. His eyes stare deeply into mine.
He brings his other hand up to my face and slowly traces my cheek.
“You’re so beautiful.” He whispers before he pulls my face down to meet his. He rests his forehead on mine. I can feel his hot breath on my lips drawing me in until our lips touch.
His warm lips move perfectly against mine, sending sparks through my entire body. I bring my hands up to his face and cup his cheeks.
As the kiss deepens, he moves his hands to my waist and pulls me onto his lap so I’m straddling him. He traces his tongue along my bottom lip, asking for access, which I gladly grant.
I tangle my fingers through his bleached locks and he quietly moans into my mouth.
“Bedroom?” He mumbles against my lips. I nod quickly in response. He picks me up with his hands under my thighs and walks to my bedroom.
He lays me back on the bed and crawls back up to me. He gently caresses my face before connecting his now slightly red lips to mine again.
He pulls back a little to take the bottom of my shirt and pull it over my head. He stares at my chest, smirking because I’m not wearing a bra.
He places chaste kisses across my collarbones and breasts, licking over my nipples occasionally, making me moan.
He slowly kissed his way down my body until he reached the waistband of my panties. He licked across the top and hooked his finger around the waistband to pull it up, only to let go and snap it against my hip, me letting out a frustrated whine.
Michael chuckled at my reaction before placing his lips on me again, moving lower. To my dismay, he payed no attention to where I needed him most, but to the insides of my thighs. As he peppered kisses along the bare skin, I could feel his hot breath on my clothed core, resulting in me squirming underneath him impatiently.
“Michael, please.” I moaned, looking down at him. He smirked up at me and gently placed a kiss on my clit, through my panties. His crystal-y green eyes bored into mine, putting me into a hazy state of mind.
Finally, he slipped his fingers into the waistband and pulled them down my legs. He then focused all of his attention to my soaking core, staring at it and licking his beautiful lips.
“Such a pretty pussy.” He whispered, his breath on my skin causing shivers to run down my spine. He placed his pillowy soft lips over my clit in an open-mouthed kiss. I let out a deep, breathy sigh at the long awaited contact.
His tongue finally slips past his lips and licks up my entire center slowly. I feel him smirk against me as a shaky moan escapes my lips.
He sucks and licks at my pussy relentlessly, leaving me moaning and panting under him. I grasp onto the sheets as I near my high.
Right as I’m about to fall off the edge, Michael stops his movements and crawls back up to me, making me whine. He peppers kisses up my neck and along my jaw.
“You taste incredible, (Y/n).” He whispers against my skin. I trail my hand down to the waistband of his boxers and pull them off of his hips, letting his hard on spring free. He lined himself up at my entrance. “Are you sure about this?” His features softened and looked into my eyes as he kicked his boxers off his legs.
“Yes.” I whispered back.
As Michael entered me, both of us let out groans of relief. He gave me a few seconds to let me adjust to his considerable size before slowly moving himself in and out.
The tiny moans and whimpers that escaped his swollen lips sounded heavenly. His face scrunched up with each thrust, trying not to become too loud. His length was hitting all the right places inside me, constantly making me gasp and groan.
My core was literally throbbing with pleasure and I’m pretty sure Michael could feel it too. Every time he entered, he stilled for a brief moment just to feel me pulse around him.
I brought my hands up to his hair and laced my fingers through his fried hair and gave it a tug. That encouraged him to rock his hips into me at a faster pace. When he thrusts into me particularly deep, I clench around him, and pull on his hair harder.
“F-fuck, do that again.” He moaned and buried his face in the crook of my neck. I fulfill his desire and clench around his cock once more, while he groans in my ear.
He leaves wet, sloppy kisses behind my ear and around my jaw, making me moan harmoniously with him. As he nears his release, and I near mine, he begins to unrhythmically pound into me.
A loud, almost pornographic moan tears through my lips as the friction builds at a faster rate. Michael snakes his hand down my chest to hold onto my hips to hit my g-spot more accurately with each thrust.
My heart begins to beat rapidly and my skin gets fiery hot as my orgasm approaches. I start frantically gripping onto and digging my nails into Michael’s back, arms, and neck. Moans and whimpers tumble freely from my open lips.
Michael starts to nip at my neck and shoulder to try to suppress his loud, animalistic groans.
“M-Michael..” I whimper, warning him that I’m close. He grunts at the sound of his name coming out of my mouth.
“I know-fuck. Let go, (Y/n).” He slides his hand down a bit further to rub my clit, pushing me closer to the edge. “C'mon, cum for me, princess.” He growls in my ear and nips at the delicate skin behind it.
The feeling of his teeth against me sets the flames loose throughout my entire body. I clamp down around Michael’s length as his name falls freely out of my mouth.
I come down from my high just in time to witness the trance-inducing beauty of Michael’s.
His flushed face scrunches up with intense pleasure. His pretty pink lips fall open to let out a few groans. He slows the rhythm of his hips as his last couple of whimpers ring in my ear.
He pulls out of me, still panting. Laying down next to me, he wraps his arms around me and pulls me into his slightly sweaty chest. The feeling of his warm breath on my shoulder and his fingers tracing my back lull me into a deep sleep.