Warning ⚠ there will possibly be a little bit of smut in this.
ASHTON: You woke up bright and early this morning for school and you were having a really good dream. I mean a really good dream. This dream was about you and Ashton in the back of Calum's car. Calum was driving, and Mikey was in the passenger seat. You guys were driving to pick Luke up from his girlfriends house. You looked out the window as Calum blared the music loud. Ashton decided it was a good time as any to get you excited...so he did. He moved closer to you and put his hand on your knee. You were used to this because knowing Ash, he always does it. You felt his hand moving closer to your core. You turned your head to face Ashton, "Ash, what the hell are you doing?" You asked.
"Shh, Y/N. Mikey and Cal are in the front seats and we will get caught if you make any noise or ask any questions." He said before pressing his lips against yours and moving his hand to your core making your legs spread out unconsciously. He pulled your legs up onto the seat and layed you down. "Thank god its dark out." Ashton said breaking off the kiss.
You laughed, "Why?"
"So I can do this." He brought his hand underneath your waistband of your underwear which were probably now incredibly soaked. You pushed against Ash and moaned before his hand covers your mouth. "Do you want the guys to hear and to get embarrassed?" He asked you and you shook your head. He moved his fingers faster in and out of you and just as you were about to explode you woke up and you looked at Ash. "Are you okay babe?" He asked. You needed him... Bad. So you kissed him. "Well aren't we a little fietsy this morning?" He said pulling you down closer to him for the most thrilling moment of your lives.
MICHAEL: You were sitting on your couch in your shared apartment with Mikey. You were watching TV and the show that you were watching got you excited. You knew Mikey wouldn't be home late so you decided to set the mood for when he came home. You set candles in your room, not lighted of course. You left roses going up the stairs and to your shared room, obviously creating the stereotypical romantic movies. This was one of the things you and Mikey loved about each other. You both were obsessed with Romantic Movies. They were your guilty pleasure. You got into your most showy dress and waited for Mikey to come home.
For what felt like years, Mikey finally came home and followed the roses up to you.
"Y/N what is all this?" He asked.
"I dunno. I just wanted to be romantic like those people in our romantic movies." You said while getting closer to him and taking off his shirt. He moaned and that made you want him even more. He leaned in and kissed you, long and hard. He broke the kiss and you laid back on the bed.
"Baby, you know the song Ride?" He asked.
"Of course I do. Its almost your favorite song in the whole world." You said.
"Fevers f***ing running. Feel the heat between us too." He sang while climbing on top of you. He pressed down and you could feel his hard member vying for attention. He noticed that you had seen and he pulled off your shirt leaving you in your shorts and a bra.
He kept singing and you got more and more excited. Finally, you took off your shorts and you needed him inside you. You needed to feel his masculinity. You kissed him long and passionate. "Do you want me?" He asked.
"Of course I do." You said.
"Tell me."
"I want you Mikey. I need you Mikey. Please. I need you." You said.
He finally entered you when the real Mikey woke you up. "What?" You asked Mikey that was clearly getting a kick at what happened. You had kicked off the covers and they were on the floor. "Y/N. You kept moaning my name." He said trying not to laugh.
