Your first date with Michael resulted in you getting an allergic reaction and he has to rush you to the hospital. I know I don’t have much, but it was asked for so here you go! This will be updated every time I post something new, which is usually every week :))
(Last update: July 13 2017)
PS. All writing includes all members unless there’s an individual name in parenthesis
“Baby, are you ready yet? If we don’t leave right now we’ll be late and you know how anal Gabe is about punctuality.”
You rush down the stairs, stuffing things in your purse and praying that you wouldn’t fall over in your heels. “Yes, yes, I know. Here I come.”
“Wow.” Cole says. You glance up and he looks as if he is undressing you with his eyes. You had put on a new dress that was tight, short, and red. Cole’s three favorite things. “Maybe we should be a little late to dinner.” He says reaching for your hip and pulling you closer to him. His hand slides and cups your ass, he squeezes hard, biting down on his lip. Mmm. He looks so sexy when he does that. He pulls you closer, pressing his hips into yours.
“Cole, we’re gonna be late.” You say, though you really wanted to give in.
Cole smirks. “Fine. But-,” he pulls his keys out of his pocket and drops them over your shoulder. “How about you pick those up for me, princess?” You smirk right back and turn around, his hand still glued to you and bend over right in front of him making sure he gets a good view of your ass in your new lingerie. “Unf.” He groans, pressing himself against you harder. You pull away quickly. “If we don’t leave now, we’ll never leave.” You say and rush out the door. … “I can’t wait till we get home. ” Cole says as he struggles to keep his eyes on the road. You had hiked up your dress just enough and he had nearly killed you guys twice trying to peek. You yanked it above your hips and put your hand on the part of you that was begging to be fucked. You rubbed yourself through your thong. “Holy shit, baby.” Cole breathes, looking undone. You smirk and reach inside your underwear, massaging your clit. You moan, as you stick a wet finger inside and begin to pump. As you go faster and faster, your breathe grows more hitched. You can hear Cole muttering ‘holy shit’s and ‘oh my god’s which only makes you more heated. “Say my name, baby. Cum for me, baby.” He groans rubbing his crotch through his pants. “Cole..fuck…yes..” you moan. And you repeat his name over and over as you feel yourself rising. “Oh! I’m gonna cum!” You shout and your walls come crashing down. You climax hard as you rub your pussy furiously. Your massaging slows as you come down from your high. “I cannot wait to fuck your brains out, baby.” Cole says finally as your breathing slows, his eyes seeming much darker than usual. … “And if it isn’t the lovely couple. Nice of you to show up.” Gabe snarks as you and Cole walk up to the table. Cole rolls his eyes. “We’re like five minutes late, dude. Chill.” he retorts. Dana snorts as we fill one side of the table by ourselves. Gabe scoffs as Alex rubs his shoulder, warning him to calm down. Conversation between the boys drones on, ranging from sports to music to food. Bored and looking to have some fun, you place your hand in Cole’s lap. He looks at you, puzzled but he continues his conversation. You start unzipping his pants, but his hand catches yours. He gives you a look of warning. You smirk and continue unzipping. Cole brushes you off. Its not until you have snaked your hand into his underwear and start palming his balls that he realizes you mean business. A slight smirk appears on his face as if to say ‘game on’. Under the tablecloth you slowly inch his dick out of his underwear, sliding your hand along as you pulled for extra edge. Cole fidgets in his seat but continues on talking. Your hands are already wet from touching yourself as you slide your hand up and down his member. His breath hitches in the middle of his sentence. “Fuck,” He mutters under his breath.
“What’s wrong, Cole?” You ask, feigning innocence. Cole laughs.
“Nothing, baby, just got something stuck in my throat.” He replies slickly.
“You really should eat moister foods. They slip right down my throat.” You say with a false smile, still pumping him.
“I bet they do.” He smirks again. Your friends around the table note this exchange with odd looks, but brush you two off. You continue rubbing your hands up and down his shaft, wishing you could take him in your mouth. You could tell it was getting harder and harder for him to contain himself. He found himself nervously tapping his fingers on the table. He leaned over to you, pressing his lips against your ear. Just the heat of his breath made you horny. "Princess, if you don’t stop now, I’m gonna cum.“
So you pull your hand away and get up from your seat, heading towards the bathroom. Thankfully, the bathroom is a one-person restroom. As you check your makeup in the mirror, Cole barges in and grabs you. He yanks your dress up from behind and pulls your panties down. He bends you over the counter and with one quick motion sticks two fingers in you and begins to pump slowly.
"Your pussy looks so pretty from behind, baby. Tell me who made you this wet, princess?” He says, taunting you. You look at him through the mirror.
“You did.” you moan as you feel his fingers inside of you. He grabs your breast with his free hand and starts squeezing.
“What was that, sweetie?”
“You did, Cole!” You say louder as he begins to pump faster.
“That’s right, baby. But I’m not gonna let you cum just yet. I want to be inside you.” He says and pulls his finger out of you. You sigh, disappointed. “You want me inside you right, princess?” You nod vigorously. “Okay, baby. I’m glad there’s a mirror so you can watch me fuck your brains out. ” He says, unzipping his pants. He pulls it out and slides into you, watching your face as you moaned with pleasure. He pumps himself in and out of you, heaving deeply, watching you in the mirror which only seemed to excite him more.
“Harder.” You breathe. And he heeds your demand. Hitting your g-spot with each thrust as you begin to fall apart. Your walls tighten around him and release with a shudder. You moan loudly as you feel juices squirting out of you. Cole pulls out, releasing onto your back and rubs your pussy furiously as you continue to squirt. He grips your thigh so hard it almost hurts, but you know that if he wasn’t , you would’ve fallen over from the uncontrollable pleasure.
As you felt yourself calming, Cole grabs some paper towels and begins to clean you up. He wipes your heat and you shivered at his slightest touch of him. Its super sensitive now. He pulls you panties back up and your dress down, and starts to help you stand up.
“You okay, sweetie?” He asks cautiously. You nod, still trying to control your breathing. He smiles. “So much for waiting until we got home, huh?”
A/N: Based off Jay Park’s song also omg I thought I had no chill when writing some smuts but this song has no chill.
Sorry this is out late.
Warning: Contains Content. View At Your Own Risk!!!
Dana had been working all week and while doing so he had become exhausted. You can understand Dana working so much. His passion was music and that’s what he was busy doing. There wasn’t a problem until he started missing important events and dates the two of you had. For at least two days now you had been giving Dana the silent treatment. You didn’t think he’d notice especially with him being super busy, but he did. It was unusual for you two not talk to Dana. You always had something to say or some meme to show him, but for two days it was nothing. Dana knew he must have severely messed up.
You could hear the door unlock and the sound of it opening before also hearing the door close. Your eyes stayed locked on the television screen as Dana entered the living room. “Hey baby,” he softly said, walking over to you and giving your cheek a peck. “How was your day?” Dana asked after clearing his throat. You ignored his question and cut the television off. Dana sighed knowing you must still be angry with him for missing the dinner to celebrate one year of being a couple. Dana pulled the bouquet of flowers he was hiding from behind his back and held them in front of you. “Do you want to talk about it?” he asked this time.
“No,” you said, pushing the flowers in his hand away and getting up. A small smile embraced Dana’s face. He had gotten one word from you, so that was a step towards you forgiving him. You headed towards the kitchen to grab a snack before you went to sleep. “Food’s in the oven,” you said in monotone, shuffling to your room and slamming the door shut. Five words. Dana was up to you only saying five words to him. He smirked to himself and was determined to have you say more than that by the end of the night. You could hear clanking come from the kitchen knowing Dana was going to eat. You sighed to yourself and decided to take a shower before heading to bed. Even though you were still angry with Dana you were going to stop the silent treatment. More so saying one liners than anything.
You were stirred from your slumber by the feeling of someone kissing the back of your shoulder. The lips left your backside as you moved in your spot and mumbled something incoherently. The lips were back on your skin and as you slowly came to you realized it must have been Dana. “What are you doing?” you hummed trying to shrug Dana off. He ignored your actions and sunk his teeth into your skin. The spot he had chosen was your sweet spot and you hummed once again, but this time in pleasure.
“I’m sorry I missed the reservations,” Dana whispered in your ear, nipping at your earlobe. You stayed quiet and tried to focus on your breathing. “Let me take the stress away and make it up to you,” he said this time. Dana’s fingers slid under your large t-shirt fingertips tickling at your skin. “Mhm?” Dana was getting tired of you ignoring him and he needed to blow off some steam too. You began to chew on your bottom lip and Dana pinched at your soft skin. “You know I don’t disappoint,” he softly said, a smile making its way onto his face when he heard a small whimper leave your lips. He had kept nibbling at your sweet spot and knew you were getting turned on. You let out a huff and began to turn over in your spot. You stared up at Dana and rolled your eyes.
“You have to do more than this,” you muttered more to yourself, closely watching Dana shuffle down under the covers. You felt his fingers slip into the hem of your underwear and you reluctantly lifted your hips to allow him to pull it off. You were going to make Dana work for your forgiveness, but right now you’re going to enjoy the pleasure. Your head flew back into the pillow at the first lick and you kept a straight face. You knew how much Dana loved to hear your moans, so being quiet right now was probably driving him insane. Dana took another lick between your folds and you shifted. His arms circled around your legs and he drew you in closer, and began to tongue fuck you. Your breathing had become irregular and you hands gripped at the bed sheets. Even through all of this you still weren’t making a sound. The tip of Dana’s tongue played with your bundle of nerves and you bit even more on your bottom lip. If you had done it any harder surely blood would spill. Dana traced his finger over your entrance and slowly slipped it inside. Your body shook and pleasure and in order to elicit some type of sound from you, Dana took his other hand and slapped at your ass. You gasped in shock and a moan slipped from your lips. He smiled against your heat and you moaned even more.
“That’s right let me hear baby,” Dana said. Your eyes drooped in pleasure and you let out a shaky breath as Dana added in another finger and began to thrust them. You were soaking wet and from how much you were quivering beneath him Dana knew you were close. To your dismay he pulled away from you and you let out a whine of frustration. You sat up and pulled your shirt off as Dana came up from between your legs. One of his hands grabbed at your breasts and Dana massaged the plush flesh. His lips landed on yours in a deep kiss. Tongue licking at your bottom lip in asking for access. Your lips parted and Dana slipped his tongue inside. You moaned into his mouth allowing his tongue to massage yours. “Are you going to talk to me?” Dana questioned as he pulled away from the kiss. You shook your head in response. “No?” he said, eyebrows lifting in surprise. Dana’s hand reached down and his thumb pressed hard against your clit. “I’m not letting you finish until you talk to me,” he teased, slipping his fingers back inside of you. It was only for a split second but enough to make your skin crawl in the good way. “I’ll ask again…are you going to talk to me?” Dana smirked, face nuzzling into the crook of your neck and sucking love bites into your skin. Dana shifted above you and he pulled off his boxer briefs in the process.
You stared up at him with narrowed eyes almost calling his bluff. You felt the head of his cock slide between your folds. The pressure of it tickling your clit made you moan. Your hips lifted in need of more and he pulled away from you completely. “DANA!” you whined, throwing a pillow in his direction when he climbed off the bed.
“Oh now you’re talking to me,” he chuckled, digging inside one of the drawers. You sat up and crossed your arms over your chest. The sound of buzzing filled your ears you instantly knew what was in his hands. “You’ve been really mean to me these last two days,” Dana said, “So you’re going to lay here and you can’t finish until I say so.” He pressed the vibrator against your clit and you jolted in your spot at the intense vibrations. Before you could even grab the toy Dana grabbed your wrists and tied them to the bedpost.
“Dana please,” you whimpered in a shaky voice.
“I’m gonna shower,” he nonchalantly said, leaving you tied to the bed and moaning in pleasure. You were fighting hard not to release. Eyes squeezing shut as you tried to focus on anything but the pleasure. The sound of water being running echoed throughout your home. You shouted his name even louder this time and a jumbled mix of words followed as the pleasure kept building. You couldn’t hold it, but knew if you hadn’t then you’d be punished even more. It was beginning to be too much and you almost felt numb until Dana showed back up and pulled the toy away. You let out a cry of relief and your head fell back against the pillows as you tried to catch your breath. “You okay?” Dana cooed, wiping sweat from off your forehead. All you could do was nod. Words escaping your mind at how intense the pleasure had been. Dana scattered kissing over your face and you lazily looked at him.
“I hate you,” you said in a breathy moan. You words were meant to be sincere and he knew that. Dana smirked at your words and hovered over you. His lips met yours in a sweet kiss this time and you gasped as he slowly entered you. Dana pushed in even more and your fingers gripped into his back. “Fuck,” you hissed once he had pushed all the way in. His cock was pulsating inside of you and you clenched at being filled up to the brim.
“Like I said. I don’t disappoint,” Dana whispered, beginning to thrust. Your night was going to be filled with a lot of making up and you couldn’t be happier.
•Cole sees Jason Derulo at the airport but can’t bring himself to say hi.
•Dana scolds Cole.
•Cole regrets his life decisions.
•Jason Derulo follows Cole on Twitter and tweets him back.
•Dana gets salty.
“Okay, I got two double cheeseburgers, a chicken sandwich, one mango smoothie, one Hi-C, one Sprite, 3 apple pies, 3 large fries, and a 5 piece chicken nugget.” You say as you place the large McDonald’s bag and sodas on the table. The boys flock to the food, savagely shoving fries into their mouths without so much as a thank you. “Um, excuse me, where is my thank you?”
“Thank you!” They say, muffled by the food they were shoving into their mouths.
“Whatever…”, you mutter under your breath. Cole, however, hears this and plants a kiss on your cheek.
“Thank you, we were starving.” He says with a kind smile. He has such a gorgeous smile. You smile back.
“You’re welcome. I know once you guys start working you don’t want to stop.”
He smiles and opens his mouth to say something but is cut off by Dana. “Ay, Y/N, let me teach you how to do autotune.”
“Okay!” You say, giving Cole an apologetic shrug. He shrugs back in response and continues to eat his food as you to sit with Dana. You try to squeeze onto the computer chair but find it is not meant to comfortably seat 2 people.
“Dude, just sit on my lap. This is super uncomfortable.” For some reason the first thing is glance over at Cole, but he isn’t paying attention. Hesitantly you shift so that you’re on Dana’s knee. He sighs with relief. You glance back at Cole again and this time he is looking. And by the look on his face, he is not happy. … “Stop it, Dana!” You say as he tickles you mercilessly.
“Admit defeat!” He says still tickling you. You run away, peeking at him behind the couch.
“Stop it!” You laugh.
“Could you two be anymore obnoxious!?” Cole shouts over all the commotion. You and Dana stop playing around abruptly. Gabe looks up from his phone, startled. Cole never raises his voice. He looks so incredibly frustrated.
“Cole, we were just-”
“Just what? Annoying the shit out of me? Honestly, I am trying to make a beat and you can’t stop acting like a stupid girl for a second and sit down!” He shouts again. You are taken aback. He’s never spoken to you like this. Gabe stands.
“Yo, Cole, chill. They were just playing.” He says.
“Yeah, Cole, chill.”
“All you are is a distraction! You run around looking pretty for us, you’re just entertainment for when we’re bored. Just get out.”
“Why,” you choke on your tears,“ why are you being so mean? I didn’t do anything. Why are you talking to me like this, Cole?” You say as you feel yourself starting to cry. Something washes over his face as he sees how badly he’s hurt you.
“I’m leaving. ” You say, snatching your purse and shoving your way out of the the studio as quickly as you can. As you reach the exit you see that it is now raining, and Cole had been your ride. You groan internally. Did he really mean that? That you were just there to entertain them like some type of monkey?
You roll your eyes, “I can’t exactly leave.”
Cole glances behind you. “Oh. ” he turns back to you. “I’m sorry I yelled at you like that. I just-”
“Do not talk to me like that ever again. I am your best friend not your showpony.”
“ I know, I won’t, I won’t.” He says shaking his head as if he’d made the biggest mistake of his life.
“Then why did you?”
He opens his mouth then closes it again, he shuts his eyes furrowing his brow as if he was flinching away from something. “I was jealous.”
“What? Why would you be jealous of Dana?”
“Because…” He trails off, stopping himself from continuing.
“Because…?” You question mercilessly. You were still very angry but something about him made you a little more forgiving. You, of course, know why. And suddenly he pulls you close to him, one hand cupping your face, the other at the small of your back. He hunches over and kisses you softly, like a whisper.
“Because I love you.”
“You love me?” you say, shocked. He had never… but with sudden realization you realize he had. Glancing at you and smiling, always kissing you on your forehead and cheeks, always wanting a hug, never getting angry at you even when you did the dumbest things. How long had he?
“I love you, I love you, I love you. I could say it a million times, and it would always be true.” He pauses, studying your face. “Do you…?”
Dana Smut for ??? (I stopped keeping track, just enjoy it.)
You had fallen asleep on top of Dana the night before due to the tiring activities you two took part in. Your head rests on his chest as it heaves up and down. Your fingers trace his golden skin. You nuzzle your head into his neck, kissing him a few times. His eyelids flutter a bit but he doesn’t wake up. Well all of him doesn’t wake up. A small part does. Actually its not small. Its rather large actually, and growing harder by the second. You slip your hand underneath the sheets, dragging your hand softly along his skin until you reached his erect member. You wrap your fingers around it, rubbing up and down a few times. Silently, you slide down his legs, knees grounded to either side of him, until your faced with it in all its glory. You slip your mouth around him and continue to slide your hand up and down. You hear a moan escape from his lips. His eyes flicker open slowly. He looks down at you, shocked.
“Baby-” A gasp escapes as you continue sucking, flicking your tongue around the tip painfully slow. He reaches for your hair, holding on tight. His mouth forms an ‘O’ as his breathing catches. He moans some 'fuck’s and 'shit, baby’s as you gently forces you down on him. You take as much of him in you as you can without gagging. You pump what you can’t with your hand. “Baby, I’m gonna-I-Oh!” He shouts releasing hot juices into your mouth. You lick around the tip as you swallow. He looks down at you, looking almost proud. “Come here, babygirl.” Obediently, you crawl along his body, sitting on his lower stomach. You can feel his member, still erect, against your backside. He smiles up at you. “What was that for?” You shrug, rubbing your hands along his chest. “Maybe I was just bored.” He smirks in response. “Such a smart-ass. ” He pauses. “How about you lay on my chest for a bit?” You look at him in confusion, but do it anyway. He kisses your neck as he wraps his arms around you. Slowly he slips into you. You gasp at the feeling of being filled. He laughs. “Sorry, I was bored.”
“Bored enough to fuck my brains out?” you said slyly, sliding up and down on him slowly. He bites his lip.
“For you, anything.” He says before flipping you over and starting to slam into you mercilessly.
“Dana!” You shout in surprise, but soon your moaning his name. The room is filled with curse words, the sounds of the bed creaking, and the slapping of skin. Dana bites his lip again as he tries to speed up, growing restless and anxious to climax. You reach up, scratching at his back as he falls on top of you, bucking his hips into yours rapidly. His lips find your ear.
“Fuck, I love you so much, baby.” He moans, his breath radiating against his skin.
“Oh! Fuck me!” You shout, gripping his skin.
“Say my name, baby. Shout it.” He whispers, breathily.
As you feel yourself rising you let out a trail of curse words finally finshing with: “Yes, Dana! Please!”
He rams into you a few times, grunting as you feel him fill you. He kisses you roughly, gripping your neck. As he calms he lays against your chest, still inside you.