Wow, I never thought I would get 300 so fast! Like tbh, i thought i was just going to delete this later on and go back to my other blogs but NOPE! here i am! i don’t even own the game and even if i did, i can’t play it (cause my laptop cant handle it). But the characters and story kept me here and so did a number of people in the community!
Discord Squad! (aka the fucking people that deal with my nasty ass in discord)
you are such an allo bitch. get your head out of the gutter. sex is not everything. LEAVE ACES ALONE BYEEEEEEE
Yes call me an allo bitch and tell me sex isn’t everything. Because as a filthy allo faggot all I and other lgbtq people ever think about is dirty gross sex.
Boy it’s not like I’ve heard this one before
Probably Pete. Ex: “Nobody like a dirty boy.” Mikey could be a freak in the sheets tho who knows. I’ve honestly seen them as being pretty vanilla but you guys can fight me about it. I’m a slut for asks anyways.
“How do you even afford this type of wine, Y/N?!” My friend, Amanda scoffs throwing her head back to drink the last of her wine.
“Because she works her ass off, unlike you.” Grace, my best friend smiled sarcastically at her. Amanda opened her mouth to spit something back at her but backed out when Grace cocked her eyebrow with a ‘don’t even try me bitch’ look.
“Just drink the bloody wine,” I laughed, shaking my head at them as Yasmine dropped her legs in my lap. Me and my three best friends did this once a month just a girly night. We didn’t get to see each other much due to work and priorities. Amanda had a small child, Liam he was the cutest. Me and Grace met when we were 8 and I’ve watched her grown from a nerdy chubby girl who was insecure about herself to a beautiful curvy woman with a husband, Chae he was good to her and a nice man. Yasmin became friends with me and Grace when we were 12 and starting high school. She had bright pink hair and no friends from her junior school. So me and Grace took her under our wing and became great friends, now her pink hair was blonde and had grown out, she wasn’t married but her girlfriend Becky and her are off to travel the world.
Amanda and I met when we were 16, she had moved schools coming from a very posh family. She was by far the bitchiest and snobbiest. Although we loved her very much when she was being nice(which is very rare). Today though it seemed Amanda was cranky, maybe Liam had kept her up all night. Who knows, she’s not a very feelings person.
“So, Miss Y/L/N, what’s going on in the land of Calum and Y/N?” Yasmine smiled sweetly, putting her wine glass on the coffee table. Grace tucked her feet under herself and Amanda muffled her groan and leaning back on the worn out sofa across from the three of us.
“It’s amazing he’s the sweetest” I smiled my mind wandering to Calum, he was the best boyfriend I could have asked for. We had been dating three years and he was my first and only love. I was a stubborn bitch back then, when it came down to things and I had my walls up. But as soon as I met Calum I let him in and it was the best decision of my life. Currently he was probably working out down in the basement, he had his own mini gym.
“When are you getting married?” Yasmin laughed. I shook my head knowing that Calum didn’t believe in marriage and that it would never happen no matter how much I wanted these three girls to be my bridesmaids. I smiled at Grace, she knew why I wouldn’t answer I told her everything.
“What’s the sex like? That man is gorgeous” Grace half moaned, rolling her eyes back. Yasmin laughed along with her, giving her a gentle push to her shoulder and looked at me.
“That’s none of your business” I grinned, drinking down some of the wine. The bitter taste bubbling on my tongue. I heard Amanda laugh half heartedly and her hair was being flicked over her shoulder.
“Calum’s too sweet, does he even satisfy you? You look like you haven’t been fucked in a couple of years” Amanda chuckled, holding her bony hand to her chest and giving me a fake sympathetic look. I puckered my lip and furrowed my eyebrows.
“No he’s a freak in the sheet’s. Trust me I’ve been fucked thoroughly in every part of this house. Even the seat you’re sitting on.” I snarled. Yasmin and Grace both choked on there wine, spluttering it all over there shirts. Amanda gave me a glare, standing up from the chair and sipping on her wine. I looked over to the door seeing Calum appear. He was wearing his black sweats low against his hip, showing off his slight v-line. His muscular arms were folded against his chest. His toned body was covered in sweat probably due to him been working out, the shininess making his body glimmer. His hair was all ruffled, curls hanging loose over his forehead and there was a massive smirk plastered on his lips. His eyes landed on mine as he sent a wink in my direction.
“Hello ladies” Calum said, smiling at them. The three girls all said hello back politely and Amanda awkwardly sat on the corner of the chair she was sitting on. Calum tucked his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants and walked forward slyly.
“Sorry to cut this short girls, but I think me and Y/N need some alone time” He said shrugging his shoulders. Grace and Yasmin stood up giggling placing there glasses on the table. Amanda did the same but with a scowl on her face then walking past me pushing past Grace. She just laughed as Yasmin winked at me following Amanda out the house.
“Have fun” Grace whispered walking away. I waited a few seconds before hearing the front door slam. I turned my head towards Calum who was now stood over me. I sat up straight pulling my top back down as it had risen up. I turned my body round so I was facing him. He placed both of his hands either side of me and leant down close to my ear, his breath fanning against my neck. His tender lips kissed the spot directly under my lobe which made me smile contently, the innocent kiss turned into his biting roughly onto my flesh. I whined placing my hands on his sweaty shoulders, he sucked roughly on the mark he made swirling his tongue around and his lips squeezing my skin.
“Calum” I moaned. He lifted his head taking his lips off me, them being wet and a small bit puffy. His thumb stroked over the mark collecting the wetness drying off my skin. He looked at me with his big brown eye’s
“So I’m a freak in the sheets you say?” Calum smirked, pulling me up from the sofa. He picked me up over his shoulder as I let out a small scream. I laughed, my stomach being pressed right against his shoulder as it dug into me every time I breathed out. He carried me up the stairs, every step my tummy bouncing on his shoulder. We got to the top of the stairs, he kicked open our door walking over to our bed and throwing me onto it. I let out a laugh as he pounced onto me. I ran my hands through his hair the softness running through my fingers. He smiled showing off his beautiful white teeth, he playfully bit onto my cheek pulling onto it. I pushed his face away from me, leaving little bite marks on my cheeks as they faded away slowly.
“You know, I don’t like it when you talk about me like that” Calum groaned, he pushed my leg the other side of his body so he was situated between my legs. He grinded into me, placing his hands either side of my face. I leant up, pushing my lips to his. I instantly moaned loving the feeling of his lips against mine. Calum pushed me roughly back onto the bed by my shoulders, tearing my lips off of his. I looked up at him pouting, he just raised an eyebrow grinding his bulge into me. I moaned in pleasure, pushing my head into the pillow. Calum’s hands ran over my thin white t-shirt and over my boobs.
“You’re not wearing a bra?” He questioned squeezing my breasts in his hand. I shook my head no, I was pretty comfortable wearing my chill clothes around my friends so I didn’t feel the need in wearing underwear. Calum flicked my nipple under my shirt watching it go hard at the sensation. He leant down and licked over my white top, the texture of it made it see through when wet so you could see my nipple fully as he licked over it. He kissed it one last time before taking off my shirt pulling it over my head, my hair flung forward as he held it in his hand. He rolled it up and with his other hand he placed one of my hands above my head. I rested it there as he got my other hand placing it against my wrist. He tied my shirt around both my hands, tying the together.
“This is for being a bad girl and telling your friends about our sex life” he growled, he pecked my lips and sat up straight. He was still situated between my legs as he pulled my body closer. He placed both his hands on my waist as my legs were flung over his hips. He grinded into me, his hands stroking over my bare waist. I moaned interlacing my hands together so that I wasn’t uncomfortable. He placed one of his hand through his hair as he sexily rotated his hips into me. Calum looked me in the eye and I saw an abundance of lust in them.
“God you’re so sexy” He moaned
“Not so bad yourself handsome” I grinned. Calum slid his hands down my waist pulling my sweats along with them, he sat back pulling them slowly down my legs. I whined bending my legs as he moved forward again. He leant all the way down so his face was above mine. He softly moved his bugle against my naked core, I felt the whole length move against me.
“You’re going to be the death of me” I mumbled tilting my head towards him. He laughed tucking his head into my neck and kissing over it. He continued his assault on my neck sucking on the same mark from earlier.
“Calum c’mon I need you” I complained, kicking my feet around like a 5 year old.
“Fine” he grumbled kissing over my neck one last time and sitting up. He looked down at his sweats untying the bow.
“Look you got my sweats wet” He smirked. I rolled my eye’s as he pulled them down. His cock sprung up as he shuffled the clothing down his legs. He stroked his long thin cock, coming back towards me. He parted my legs sliding his cock along my folds. Calum pushed his length into me not giving me time to adjust as he rolled his hip’s into me. When Calum entered me I always felt full, his cock would always fill me up. I watched as his tummy clenched every time his cock drove into me.
“You feel so tight and warm” he groaned. He ran his fingers through his hair, brushing it out of his sweating forehead. I was so hypnotised by his flexed arms and his golden hips moving in such a way inside my pussy. His cock was disappearing inside me making a wet sound as my juices ran along his cock. I circled my finger over my clit, feeling the pleasure all at once.
I looked up at Calum, a small bead of sweat running down his cheek which could easily mistaken for a tear if it wasn’t so hot in the room. Not only did I have so much lust for this man I loved him, I’m willing to give him my everything for the rest of my life. He must have sensed something was up as he leant down grinding his cock into me. His brown eye’s flickered from my lips to my eyes and I saw so much love in them.
“I love you” he groaned, pumping his hard cock into me. His lips hovered over mine as his breath fanned against my lips. I fluttered my eyelashes against my cheeks and being as cute as possible. The butterflies erupted in my stomach from feels and from his tip grazing my g-spot.
“I love you more” I whimpered looking up at him and smiling, loving this view of him above me. He pushed his lips to mine kissing me passionately, he was smiling into my lips. Calum’s lips were so smooth against mine and they slotted into mine like a puzzle piece. He reached up blindly untying my hands from the restraint, my hand’s instantly flew to his face pulling his cheeks closer to me. His tongue massaged mine, sucking onto it. He pulled away kissing the side of my mouth leaving me a mess benching him wanting his mouth back on mine. He rammed his cock into me, speeding up his movements as he hit my g-spot. His hands stroked down my body as he grabbed my breasts thrusting into me. I moved my legs so they were around him and he hit me at a deeper angle. I felt my high approach as Calum kneaded my ass in his hands thrusting into me.
“Cal” I whimpered. I came around him, tightening my leg grip around his waist. My vision went blurry for a second before looking up at Calum. His head thrown all the way back, if it was back any further it would fall off his body. His juicy pink lips parted as he inhaled the air around us. I felt him cum shoot inside me as he pulled out last minute, the last drops of cum dribbling down his cock. He fell beside me his body heaving from his orgasm, I was still catching up on my breath too. I turned to the side looking at Calum, he was staring up at the ceiling smiling to himself. He moved up on his elbows so he was sitting up and opened up his bedside draw, moving his hand around in the drawer. I sat up and wrapped my arm around his waist.
“Y/N” he whispered stopping his movements in the drawer. I looked up at him, his beautiful jaw line and his brown eyes looking down at me. I took in the moment leaning up and kissing him sweetly. He pulled his hand out the drawer with a velvet black box, I looked down at it and my heart skipped a beat.
“I was going to do this as a big thing and have you family and my family come over and have a party. But I can’t think of a better moment to do this and honestly I can’t wait a week without having you by my side. Before I met you I never believed in marriage and it being a thing to show how much you love someone. But when I met you that changed, I get dreams of you walking down the isle and I want my dream to become a reality. So Y/N, will you marry me, Sweetheart?”
“Michael did you book the uber?” I groaned, I heard him huff as he pulled all out suitcases from the conveyor belt and slamming then onto the trolley. He looked up at me and laughed, nodding his head and leaning over to kiss my cheek.
“You worry to much baby.” Michael took the suitcase trolley from my hands and started pushing it towards the exit, Dave close behind us. I groaned as Dave laughed, taking two of the four carry on bags I was holding.
We had just got off the plane from our three week holiday in Rome, Italy which Michael had tied in my 24th birthday and it was absolutely beautiful. Michael and I hadn’t seen each other in three months due to him and the boys finishing up the last leg of their tour, to which Michael phoned me drunk whilst crying about missing the stage already. What I didn’t know was that the boys were on the plane back home and they were just pretending to be at a party so they would be able to surprise us (the girls) at home.
“Y/N? Did you bring the umbrella?” I heard Michael ask, rooting through the bags Dave was carrying.
“Mike baby its in your back pocket.” I giggled and slid my hand into his back pocket, grabbing the small yet handy umbrella. It wasn’t raining just yet but the grey and dark purple, stormy clouds were a tell tale sign that it would be soon.
As we waited inside for our uber to turn up, umbrella at the ready, Michael wrapped his arms around me and started to sway us from side to side. He placed a kiss to my temple and whispered ‘I love you’ over and over again making me blush and hide my face in his armpit.
We had been childhood sweethearts Michael and I. Well we were best friends at the beginning but as we grew up, Michael two years older, we started to come closer in ways best friends don’t. Michael always left hints that he was interested in me, but being oblivious as a rock he grew frustrated. On my 16th birthday Michael threw a cupcake at me whilst we were standing with a group of our friends and when I turned to him, ready to throw one back he cupped my cheeks and kissed me like I had never been kissed before. Luke, Calum and Ashton cheered him on as my friends gasped and squealed, my best friend Jasmine holding my brothers back from ripping us apart.
When he pulled away from me he laughed and put his forehead against mine and said, “I’ve been waiting years to do that but you’re so fucking blind.” He didn’t notice I had a cupcake in my hand until I smashed the blue sponge with red frosting into his face, the frosting covering his lips and cheeks. He squealed like a princess and got me back, but missing and hitting my oldest brother on his new clothes - And that’s how a cake fight erupted on my sixteenth birthday but I didn’t care as I pulled Michael in for another kiss that took my breath away.
“Y/N darling, the uber is here.” Michael spoke as his phone screen lit up with a text saying that the uber was waiting for us. Dave took control of the trolley and pushed it out to the sleek black car, leaving Michael to carry the two floral carry on bags. We both giggled at Dave’s grumpiness and followed after him like children, Michael trying to trip me up only to pull me into his side and bite my cheek playfully.
Once Michael and Dave said goodbye after loading up our bags, we were finally off to our home. I had been craving the feeling of the soft, memory foam mattress and thick blankets all day. We knew the drive back home would be long so we got talking to the driver who was a really big fan of Michaels band, actually having all of their 6 albums on every format you could think of. To say Michael got over excited would be an understatement as he completely ditched being my pillow for the journey home and started talking to the driver about instruments, how Michael, Calum and Luke always seem to dodge tripping over the wires that connected them to speakers and of course the parties that happened after finishing each leg of their tour.
When we were 10 minutes away from the house thunder and lighting struck across the sky, heavy rainfall nearly flooding the roads within minutes. It got worse as we rolled up to the drive way to our home and when the driver told us it would be too risky for him to drive down to the house, I started to curse myself for not bringing anything waterproof. Michael smiled at me as he pulled his denim jacket over his head and ran out of the car, quickly grabbing the two suitcases as I thanked our driver and grabbed the four carry on bags and quickly getting out the car.
Pulling the hood up of my jumper and running down the drive after Michael I squealed as thunder above us roared and let out a bright crack of lighting. Michael looked back at me and laughed at my hair sticking to my face.
“Come on baby, you’re holding us up.” And it was at the exact moment Michael forgot about the small slope in our drive and he tripped over, his suitcase flying into the air and all his clothes falling out.
“Michael!” I screeched running over to him and nearly tripping over my feet as the laces on my converse were undone. Michael groaned and lifted his head up, the rain pelting against his face which was making his recently dyed hair run. I giggled but started to gather all of his clothes, bending over in front of Michael to get his favourite pair of fluffy socks that I always stole.
“Y/N don-” Michael tried snatching the pair of socks from me but retracted his hand when a little black box fell out of them. I stared down at in with confusion for a couple of seconds before reality hit me and i was holding my hands over my mouth so i didn’t cry. The rain was hitting against the grass and the mud leaked onto the driveway, staining Michaels clothes.
“Ah fuckballs,” I heard Michael groan as he sat up on his knees in front of him with the box in his hand, “I was supposed to do this in Rome but I only found the ring on the day we were leaving.” Michael shouted over the noise.
Michael grabbed my hand and pulled me to my feet, leaving his clothes spread all over the drive and pulled the jacket off his head. The rain had flattened Michaels fluffy hair to his forehead and there were raindrops dripping from the end of his ski sloped nose and long, thick eyelashes. He threw his head back and laughed as he swore up at the sky until he finally looked back at me with bright eyes and a beautiful smile.
“I love you so much Y/N, more than you’ll ever know and I know we’re young but this-” He pointed between us and our surroundings, looking at the house, “This is all I have ever wanted.” Even though I knew it was coming I gasped when he got on one knee in front of me, his doc martens scuffing along the drive and his pale skin glistening with rain. I could feel the third layer of my socks getting wet and rain soaking my hoodie, and I could see Michaels ‘Metallica’ band tee cling to his body and goose bumps rise on his tattooed skin.
“Y/N Y/L/N, will you do the honours of making me the happiest dork alive and marry the fuck out of me?” He laughed, his eyes crinkling and his tongue peeking between his teeth.
“Yes Michael Clifford, I will marry the fuck out of you.” I shouted over the rain beating against our cars parked in the drive with a smile on my face as I held my shaking hand out. He bit his lip as he slid the ring onto my finger then fist pumped the air before jumping up and pulling me into his chest, spinning me around and peppering kisses over my face as I laughed and felt the rain wash over us but the way Michael held me, not even the rain could get between us. Michael put me back on my feet and brushed the hair out of my face before pressing his cold, plump lips against mine. I giggled when he pinched my cheeks softly, placing my hands on his chest and kissing him back with everything I had.
“Think it’s time to go inside” Michael spoke against my lips, his thumb pressing against my bottom lip and pulling down on it with a smirk on his face. I backed away from Michael smiling and picked up his wet clothes, the raindrops falling on my shirt. Also probably wasn’t a good idea to wear a white shirt and black bra. Michael threw his clothes in the suitcase, zipping it back up. I ran up to the front door with my suitcase and I looked down at the ring, It was glimmering in the rain. Michael unlocked the door throwing the suitcase across the floor, leaving a long wet patch. Michael turned towards me as I placed my suitcase down on the floor.
“Finacee” He whispered, I pushed him up against the wall and kiss him feverishly. Kissing Michael was always my favourite thing his red lips sucking onto mine. They way he made me feel when kissing was a feeling that I’d never get used too. Michael whimpered as I stroked my hand under his shirt, it sticking to my hand as I felt his cold tummy. I pecked his lip’s and stood back peeling my wet white shirt from my body. I threw it on the floor, it making a slapping sound against the wood flooring.
I walked to the staircase pulling down my jeans although they were tight against my legs. I trod out of them placing the to the side. Michael followed me taking off his shirt, it falling onto the staircase as I walked up the stairs. I turned my body around as Michael picked me up walking to our bedroom. My elgs were flying everywhere as he pushed me up against the door. But being Michael he pushed too hard so it suddenly opened and we both fell inside the room.
“Fuck sake” he laughed into my neck, I giggled running my hand through his wet hair pulling him up. Ignore the slight pang of pain I felt in my back from him landing on me. I ran my lips against his stroking down his face, smiling to myself and pressed my lips to his. Michael reached down unbuttoning his trousers, he shuffled them down his legs whilst pushing his face harder into mine. I smiled his nose bumping into mine as he chewed on my lips.
“You’re such a dork” I moaned, grinding my hips up into Michael’s wet boxers, which were cold against my pussy. Due to the material of his boxers being wet they were tight up against him and showed the massive bulge. Which cause me to feel everything making my pussy wet and slightly numb from the coldness.
“Take them off, m cold” I whined. Michael pecked my nose and pulled them down his legs letting out a shiver as his cock sprung free. I reached behind unclipping my bra, flinging the heavy wet bra across the room. Michael placed his cold dick on my panties, slowly grinding and tucking it under the lace material and moving his tip against my folds. I whined, kicking him in the shoulder, he just laughed leaning down and attaching our lips again.
“So cold, warm me up” I whimpered. Mikey kissed me before kissing down my body, over my cold breasts and down to my core. He licked over my panties, making the wet patch spread. He hooked his fingers under the waistband and pulled them down. My legs slightly stubbly due to me not really shaving for a couple of days since it was just packing and airport. He smirked anyway kissing my legs and moving his face towards my pussy. He blew warm air over it making me rise my hips into Michael’s face.
“You must be freezing” He pouted, placing his lips on my clit. His stubble scratched the inside of my thighs as I squashed my legs against his face. From our make out session Michael’s lips were warm and tender as he pressed them up against me. He sucked on my clit, pushing the tip of his tongue against it circling around. Michael wetted his lips as he sucked on my clit with more force. Slightly hollowing his cheeks and flattening his tongue around me.
Michael backed up, making a popping sound as he let go of my clit. He kitten licked up my pussy before his tongue lapped at my juices. He flicked his tongue into me, the sensation making me quiver. The stubble on his upper lip scratched against my clit send little shock waves through my body. He nestled his head in further fucking his tongue into my heat. The coldness it once was, was now warm and filled with Michael’s tongue warmth radiating off him. Michael climbed back up my body giving my pussy one more lick and licking over the column of my breasts. He peck each side of my boobs and came back over to my chin and licked over my lips. I could taste myself on his lips moaning in delight.
“Taste good huh?” He smirked licking his tongue in my mouth. Michael grabbed his cock and pushed himself into my entrance. I moaned in content, stroking down his arm. Michael slowly rotated his hips his cock rocking into mine. My eye’s rolled to the back of my head, his cock stretching out my pussy as he moved back and forth.
“You’re so big for a dork” I smiled. Mikey stroked down my arm winking and showed me his teeth smiling. He grabbed my hand and interlaced our fingers him placing them on my heart. He kissed my ring and looked back up at me, his eyes shining. I rolled my body into his as his cock pounding into my tight hole.
Michael’s small hand pressed down onto mine as he rammed into me, his tip really hitting the spot. The veins of his dick pulsated inside me and his balls were slapping my ass. There was a sweet smell of sex lingering up in the air as Michael slammed inside me. I titled my head back so it hit the floor and I wrapped my legs around his waist. Michael clenched his eye’s shut and parted his lip coming inside me. I widened my eye’s at him, with his hair spiked up and his eyelashes pressed against his cheeks. He continued to thrust inside me making the pit in my stomach send me over the edge. I clenched my thighs once again and pinched my nipple with Michael’s hand that was resting on my chest. I looked up at Michael who was already looking down at me.
they fucking did it. from a small gig to the largest show they’ve ever had tonight in Madison Square Garden. thank you boys for this awesome journey of watching you grow to be the amazing artists you guys are. I’ve never been more proud of a band before. kill it on stage like you usually do and here’s to many more.
It was a sunny day, well it always felt like a sunny day with Y/N by my side. She was my fiancee, we’d been together for nearly 10 years her being with me since we were 14 and she stuck by my side through my good times and bad. Y/N is definitely my soulmate theirs something about the way she carry’s herself and the way she loves me.
“To our third album” Calum shouted excitedly, raising his beer bottle in the air. I raised mine as they all clinked. We were at Luke’s house, we had just finished our third album and we were celebrating. We all had our families here and of course John Feldy and his kids. I was stood with the boy’s as we threw our beer down our throat’s. Calum had a cigarette perch between his fingers as he brought it to his lips. I looked away and over to Y/N, she was sat under the tree with Mali-Koa’s newborn, Charlie in her arms and John’s kids, Milla and Julian. She looked amazing holding kids and I honestly can’t wait to have our own. Thinking about it makes something inside me erupt in thousands of butterflies.
“Mate, what aftershave are you wearing?” Luke fake gaged. I whipped my head round to see that he was talking to me, I grabbed the collar of my shirt and brought it to my nose taking a wiff. I smelt of Y/N, I smiled to myself and dropped my collar.
“You smell like a woman” Michael laughed, he chugged down his beer smiling.
“I always knew you were a woman” Luke sassed.
“I don’t care what I smell like. If I smell like the woman I’m completely in love with then thank fuck. Plus I’m the manliest out of us four, I mean c’mon Calum don’t deny that you haven’t fucked Michael this week.” I grinned. Michael spluttered out his beer as Calum dropped his fag on the floor smirking and treading on it, putting the light out. They both shook there head laughing, as I looked back over Y/N, which the other boy’s did too.
Milla had made a daisy chain, placing it on Y/N’s head. Y/N laughed, with one hand sorting it out the other holding Charlie. Julian was reading a book to the three girls, Y/N slowly rocking the baby. She had a massive smile plastered on her face with crinkles by her eye’s watching the boy adoringly. I took in a breath which made my chest flutter looking at her. I heard a camera shutter go off and turned my head, Luke was holding up his camera.
“Did you just take a photo?” I asked, looking at Luke’s guilty face.
“The way you look at her mate, I’m saving this for when I’m your best man at your wedding and making a presentation about your love” he laughed.
“Have you even decided who’s going to be your best man?” John said, placing a hand on my shoulder.
“No I’m having best men not a best man” I smiled, looking at my three best friends. The boys awed along with John as he gave me a hug.
“Right I’m off” He say’s hugging the other boys. I watched as he made his way over to Milla and Julian. They both hugged Y/N and Julian left a kiss on her cheek which made John laugh. They all waved goodbye and walked out the house. Me and the boy’s went and sat down down on the deck chairs, the small smoke from the BBQ, floating up into the atmosphere.
Y/N walked up to the decking where we were and came and sat on my lap with Charlie. I placed my beer down on the table, wrapping my arm’s around her waist. Y/N was curvy which meant she had a big squishy ass pressed against my crotch. I tried to holding in my whine my kissing her shoulder. She was stroking over Charlie’s face and looking down at him admiring, tucking the blanket around him.
“I think Julian has a crush on you, now remember you’re mine” I smiled into her shoulder. She let out a laugh, elbowing me in the chest lightly before laying her head back onto me. Calum came over to us and took Charlie out of Y/N’s arm’s gently. He went and sat down next to Michael who leant on his shoulder and kissed Calum’s cheek. Y/N awed at Michael’s flushed face nuzzling into Calum’s shoulder.
“You’re so breathtaking” Y/N said, I looked up at her and she was already looking down at me. I squeezed my hand, leaning my head up and kissing her lips. Her lips always taste peachy one of my favourite taste’s, I licked over her lips wanting to make it heated but she grabbed my jaw pulling me away. She gave me a smirk and pecked my lip. I ran my hand up her thigh, tucking it under her dress. She laid her head on my shoulder and kissed my neck, leaving small tingling sensations. Y/N skin was smooth, almost silky as I caressed her thigh, rubbing circles into it. She purred into my neck, sucking onto my neck and licking over it like a kitten. My breath hitched in my throat as she applied more pressure to my semi-hard on, rotating her ass around discreetly. I felt her giggle into my neck and suck onto my sweet spot.
“Stop” I growled pinching her leg and holding her body close. I grinded my body into her hearing a small pant come from her lips which went straight to my cock.
“Baby” I rasped, she lifted up her head and kissed my jaw.
“Yes” she smiled stroking over my beard.
“You know what you’re doing” I whined bumping my nose on her jaw and kissing under her chin.
“Do I?” she sassed, running her finger over my bottom lip, I took it between my lips sucking onto it and shutting my eyes. She was quick to remove her finger and stand up. I smirked in victory seeing her pull down her dress. Along the way of her teasing I some how forgot that we were surrounded by people. They were all focused on little Charlie anyway.
“We’re off now guys” she said hugging Luke. Luke wrapped his arms around her kissing her cheek. She hugged Calum and Michael as I bro hugged Luke and the rest. Y/N grabbed my hand as we waved goodbye, Y/N dragged me to the front door and to our car. I went to go in the passengers side but she pushed me up against the door. I felt a sharp sting in my back and hissed looking down at her. She stroked her hand’s down my chest, feeling me inhale her nail’s dragging lightly across my nipples. She touched her fingers over my tent in my pants and squeezed it.
“Not here” I gulped, feeling extremely vulnerable to her touch. She licked over her lips and took out the key’s to the car.
“You drive” She winked. I rolled my eye’s biting my lip and walked around the car. I got into the blue car smelling the vanilla cupcake Yankee candle air freshener, Y/N’s choice. I started the engine and fastened my seat belt, turning the automatic car into drive. I rolled the car forward and drove down the road. Y/N rested her hand on my thigh and I instantly knew what she was doing, I clutched the steering wheel tightly focusing on the road. Y/N popped open my button and I whipped my head round at her.
“Focus on the road Ash” she purred unzipping the zipper. I faced forward stopping at the traffic light. Y/N tucked her hand under my trousers, I sat up a bit so she shuffled them down under my ass. My semi cock sprung up slowly, slightly drooping, but twitching when I saw the desire in Y/N’s eye’s. The light turned green and I stepped on the accelerator. Y/N licked over her hand and reach toward’s my cock giving it a small tug.
“I can’t focus on the road when your hand is wrapped around my cock” I groaned, she circled her finger around my tip and laughed.
“Unless you want us to crash you’re going to drive” She whimpered, her face coming closer towards my dick. She licked up my dick, tracing up the vein and closing her eye’s. Her eyelashes fluttered against her cheek as she moaned onto my dick. I let out a groan, turning the wheel around the mini roundabout. Y/N tapped my tip against her lips, dribbling her wet lips along it. She gave it a peck before, sliding her lips around it. I gripped the steering wheel tightly, my finger’s going a white colour as she sucked onto it.
“Fuck” I moaned pushing my head right back against the headboard. I kept my eye’s focused on the road and she swirled her tongue around my tip. She took me all the way the tip of my cock hitting the back of her throat. I gasped, pressing to hard on the accelerate and trying to break it off. Y/N giggled around my cock hollowing her cheek’s and making the sweet sound of slurping. I turned in the corner to our house as she bobbed her head more rapidly up and down my slick cock. She twisted her hand around the base of my cock as she sucked onto the tip once again.
I drove into the drive and tucked my hand under Y/N pulling up the handbrake. I turned the engine off and thrusted my hips into her mouth, she slightly gaged around me. I grabbed her hair pulling her off my cock, a small trail of saliva coming from her lips to my cock. She smiled smugly moving back, I just shook my head clenching my jaw.
“You’re so getting it” I growled watching her throw her head back and moan. I pulled up my pant’s opening the car door and jumping out. Y/N was already at the front door of our house waiting for me to open the door. I walked slowly up to to her and she let out a whine smiling. I stuck my tongue between my teeth grinning and sticking the key in the hole. Y/N tucked her hand into my trousers, under my boxers and grabbed my cock, slowly stroking it. I flung open the door grabbing her hair and dragging her inside. I pushed her neck against the door slamming it shut and instantly pushed my lips of hers. I tilted her head with my thumb, poking my tongue into her mouth taste the peach flavour and the small taste of my pre-cum.
Y/N let out a sweet moan which wet straight to my rock hard cock. She pushed me back, feeling her hands put as much pressure on my chest. I walked back moving my hands to her hips, she tugged down my trousers freeing my dick once again. My legs hit the back of the staircase as I fell back onto them. She detached her lip’s from mine and stood up straight. Her eye’s bored into mine as she stroked up her thighs and reached under her dress. She pulled down her panties and threw them across the room. I went to stand up but Y/N pushed me back on the stairs climbing on me.
“Too needy” She whined. She bunched up her skirt and licked over her finger’s, sliding the between her folds before grinding against me. She wrapped her hand around my cock, poking it at her entrance and sitting down onto it. I threw my head back onto the stair case clutching her hips as she sunk all the way down. She rolled her hip’s on mine slowly, placing her hand’s on my knee’s and giving me the sexiest look. Scanning up body body and fluttering her eyelashes and smirking. I slapped her thigh harshly, watching it jiggle.
“Ow” She hissed, giving my chin a quick slap. I growled wrapping my arm’s around her, placing them on the top half of her back and grinding into her. I managed to tilt her back at a slight angel which made my cock thrust into her. I rolled up her dress as she pulled it up and over her head. I rocked into her, her hair flying everywhere. I grabbed her face moving her hair from it her making pfft sounds. I grabbed her face and sucked onto her lips licking over the top one and sucking hold of her tongue.
“Fuck me” she whimpered.
“Am I not?” I smirked, grabbing a hold of the bottom of her ass and sitting back. I lifted her up as fucking up into her tight pussy. She ran her fingers through my hair roughly pulling at it, making a growl fall from my lips. She knew I loved it when she tugged at my hair, the curls between her dinky fingers. I moved my hands under the cup’s of her bra and squeezing her boobs in my hand. My cock was buried deep inside her as she rolled her hip’s.
I could sense Y/N’s high as she clench my shoulders and dug her nails in. I whimpered, her walls tightening around me squeezing my cock. I felt my cock pulsate inside her making me go crazy. Y/N clamped her eye’s shut and took a long inhale in breath. She came around my cock looking like a goddess her hair matted against her forehead and her peachy lips parted. I came inside her, feeling the warm cum spurting inside her. I felt my balls tense and my cock still.
“Ash” I heard Y/N moan stroking over my face. I smiled and opened my eye’s looking at her, she climbed off me. My cock drooping back down between my legs.