5SOS Preferences

You're Sore the Day After

Ashton: The early morning light pierces your eyes when you blink them open, prompting you to roll away. You cry out when the movement sends pain through your stomach and you see Ashton leaning against the doorway, toothbrush dangling from between his lips. He gives you a questioning look, having heard your previous groan. His eyebrows shoot up at your gesture to your stomach. Dodging the pillow you lob at him, the blond winks before returning to the bathroom.

Calum: "Do you want me to get you anything?" Calum asks you as you stretch out on the couch, wincing slightly when the burn between your legs becomes more prominent. You shake your head, simply gesturing for him to lie down with you. He does so, the two of you watching TV quietly. A few minutes later, you feel his lips curve into a smile against your shoulder as he begins to shake. "I'm sorry, baby," he giggles at your questioning glance, "but I'm pretty proud of myself right now."

Luke: You ignore the slight ache between your legs as you slide out of bed, intent on finding the voices you can hear. The slight ache doesn't turn into pain until you miss the bottom step, pain flashing through your stomach as you collapse against the doorframe. Luke immediately hurries to your side. "You went a little hard last night," you mutter, blushing when he cackles. He slides his arms around you and carries you to the couch, the other boys laughing too when they notice the marks on your neck..

Michael: Before you open your eyes, you know what the soft touches against your throat are. Smiling softly, you open your eyes when you feel tickling against your neck, vision obscured by messy pink hair. The tender touches are nice until his hands move to drape your thighs over his, sending sparks of pain shooting through your legs. Your hands move to massage the skin, whining in pain as Michael smirks. "Well, I guess a repeat's out of the question, isn't it?" he teases, dodging your smack.