Sweaty

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Ashton: you couldn't help but blush as your boyfriend winked at you from behind his drum set. He was especially flirtatious today.
"Ashton! Stop being flirty and get your head in the game!" Michael yelled at him. You noticed his subtle high school musical reference but decided it best not to mention it. Ashton laughed and started playing.
You watched Ashton intently as he practiced. His hair was beginning to stick to his forehead and beads of sweat were dripping down his arms. It wasn't long before he took his shirt of, revealing his perfectly toned, sweaty body.
You almost fainted. He looked so hot. You just wanted to rip the rest of his clothes of him.
In an attempt to control your desires, you ran backstage. It was hard enough to peel your eyes away from him, let alone leave the room he was in. It didn't take long for him to follow you.
"Babe what's wrong you seemed..." He began, but you didn't hear the rest. His glistening muscles kind of distracted you.
"Uh, [Y/N]?" Ashton questioned, catching on that you weren't listening. You looked away from his chest and met his eyes. He seemed to know what you wanted immediately.
He took one large step towards you and pulled you into him, your lips colliding with his. Raw, red hot passion was evident from the way you pounced on each other.
"A-after practice" his hot breath breathed into your lips. You ignored him and kept on kissing him hungrily. He pulled back completely and held you at arms length, a smirk on his face, "it'll give you something to look forward to".

Calum: you hopped out of the car and headed to the backdoor of the arena. You were meant to be meeting Calum at the hotel but you had asked the driver to take you straight from the airport to the arena so you could see him sooner. It had been months since you had seen him, so you were ecstatic.
Impatiently, you sat in the dressing room and waited for him to arrive. They only had one song left to play.
The door swung open, revealing Michael.
"[Y/N]!" He shouted. You grinned and ran over to hug him. "What are you doing here? I thought we were meeting you at the hotel?"
"I couldn't wait to see you guys." You told him.
"Cal should be in soon, I thought he was right behind me. I'll go distract Luke and Ash for you. I'll see you soon."
Calum was the next through the door. Your eyes were immediately transfixed on his shirtless, sweaty body. You felt yourself getting weak at the knees.
"[Y/N]!" He yelled, rushing towards you. His body collided with yours, and you felt your heart speed up. You kissed him passionately while running your hands over his glistening body. His muscles tensed beneath your fingers and he gently sucked on your bottom lip. His strong arms were wrapped around your body, which you were grateful for considering you felt you might collapse at any second.
"We... We need to wait until we get to the hotel." He breathed onto your lips. You didn't want to, but you knew you had to. You kissed him one more time. "You're in for the night of your life." You muttered. You could feel his eyes burning into you as you turned and walked away from him. You knew how to keep him wanting more.

Luke: your eyes focused on your boyfriend as you watched him sing. Luke looked hot when he played live. Watching him made you feel a whole bunch of things. As much as you loved watching him play, you couldn't wait to get backstage after the concert was over so that you could... play with him.
Every so often he would catch your eye and wink at you, sending your heart into overdrive. Sweat glistened on his muscular body, which made you want him so much more.
As soon as the set was over you practically ran backstage. He was waiting at the door for you, and the first thing you did was crash your lips onto his. He automatically understood that you were hot for him. His tongue slipped into your mouth and you scratched down his back, making him release a low, guttural moan.
"You looked... Ohhh... So good up there tonight," you breathed in between kisses. Luke smirked into the kiss and gently bit down on your bottom lip. "You should come to shows more often," he mumbled, his breath hot on your lips. You smiled and kept kissing him. He pushed you into the wall, eliciting a moan from you. It seemed impossible for your bodies to get any closer together.
"AHEM," a voice that was unmistakably Calum's coughed. You both pulled unwillingly away and turned to face him. He was smirking cockily. "Can't you keep it in your pants Luke?"
Luke glared at him then turned back to you. He leaned in to whisper something in your ear.
"I'll meet you in the closet by the stairs in 5 minutes."

Michael: you impatiently waited for your boyfriend, Michael, to get back from his gig. You were supposed to be going to it but your plane had been delayed so you had ended up bored in Michael's hotel room for the majority of the night. All you wanted was to see him.
About half an hour later you heard the door click open, signalling Mikey's arrival.
The second he entered your line of vision you were transfixed. Tufts of hair stuck out from the front of his SnapBack and beads of sweat shone of his forehead. He had pulled his tee off the second he got through the door, so his pale body glistened with sweat. You ran over and pressed your lips to his without saying a word. You wanted him, badly. He seemed a little shocked at first that didn't stop him from grabbing your legs an hoisting you up onto his waist so he could carry you to the bed.
He effortlessly pulled your shirt off and threw it across the room, peppering kisses all down your body. You writhed beneath him. It had been such a long time since you had felt this good. Suddenly he stopped, causing you to scream out in disapproval. He laughed and winked at you. "I need to get a shower babe," he said in an almost level voice. It was almost like he didn't want this as much as you did.
He left you lying frustratedly on the bed and disappeared into the bathroom. You couldn't beleie him. You were thinking up ways to get him back for this when he popped his head round the door.
"You joining me, babe?"
You had never moved so quickly in your life.

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