imagines || the vamps

sixteen. preference

teasing

bradley

i looked at bradley and smirked at his slightly uncomfortable expression.

i leaned over and kissed his cheek, palming him a bit, teasing him and making him even harder.

he groaned and finally gave in, pushing me so i was laying on my back on the sofa, grabbing my hands and holding them above my head whilst pinning me down.

he smirked back at me, kneeling over my body and dipped his face.

"you're going to regret that, princess. especially as you were the one who said we couldn't do it earlier." he growled softly in my ear.

"my little brother is upstairs, we can't wake him." i giggled, pushing at his chest.

"we'll just have to be quiet then." brad said, attaching his lips to my neck.

i moaned quietly when he sucked on my soft spot and my hands found their way to his hair.

he left a hickey, before hovering over my lips so i could feel his warm breath on my face.

he suddenly sat up, "your little brother's upstairs, we can't wake him." he mocked, it being his turn to tease me now.

"fuck you." grinned, sitting up as well.

"sorry, you can't right now." bradley replied and i giggled.

james

"grace." i said softly and my best friend turned around to face me.

"help me tease james, will you?" i asked and she nodded, giggling and pulling me to the dance floor.

we both started dancing for about quarter of an hour, me moving in ways i knew turned james on.

i could see james watching me intently as i moved sexily and soon a slow song came on.

going to put my arms around grace to tease james further, i saw her giggle and spin me around to james.

"you're a fucking tease." he growled in my ear, his hands on my waist as he pulled my body to his.

my arms went around his neck and i smiled, swaying with him, my head resting on his shoulder.

"but.." he continued, "you're all mine." he said, "and i'm all yours." he smiled, kissing my neck below my ear.

connor

i think you should take your shirt off." i stated.

"do you?" connor asked.

"i do." i giggled with a nod.

he started to unbutton his shirt, doing it excruciatingly slowly, and got about 4 buttons down before stopping.

"to be continued." he winked and i sighed before a thought came to me.

i started to unbutton my shirt, equally as slowly, and only undid 4 as well, so connor could now see my boobs.

"i think we should both take our shirts off." connor stated, walking over to me and undoing the rest of my buttons as i did his.

tristan

"tris." i said as we walked through our front door, "why don't we do a competition of who can resist the other the longest?"

"oh i'm gonna win this." he said.

i rolled me eyes, giggling, "nope."

"i'll put a movie on." he suggested, going into the living room and i nodded, running upstairs quickly to our room.

i took off my jeans and shirt, replacing it with an oversized flannel which i left unbuttoned.

walking back downstairs in just a bra, pants and the flannel, i entered the living room.

tristan looked up at me and smiled, looking over my exposed body.

i sat next to him, stating, "we're allowed to cuddle." so he wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

allowing the flannel to fall off my shoulders, i saw Tristan notice and he bit his lip, before un-twisting a twist i hadn't noticed on my bra strap.

i moved so i was sat on his lap and pressed my butt into his crotch a bit, teasing him.

tristan let out a quiet groan and placed one of his palms on my bare thigh, his other arm around my waist.

another kissing scene came onto the television and tristan finally gave up.

he lay me on my back on the sofa and knelt over me, leaning down to my lips, mumbling, "fuck it." before pressing his lips to mine, one of his hands on my waist.

"i won." i smirked when he pulled away a few moments later.

"maybe it's because i love you more..." he suggested.

"nope." i giggled.

putting my hands into his hair, i pulled him back down to kiss me again and he completely took my flannel off me.