5 Seconds of Summer preferences

#51 Submission: Michael imagine

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It was the start of my second week in Sydney on my study abroad program, and as many times as I tried to tell myself I wouldn't call him when I finally got homesick, I could feel myself slowly giving into the urge as I scooted myself closer to the end of the couch where my cellphone was. I needed him, as much as I'd told myself I didn't I really did. Why was I being so hard on myself anyway? Michael would probably be more than happy to stop by just to have sex with me, . That's all I really wanted right? Was to have sex with him..I was going nuts thinking about him. Getting turned on by pictures of him, his face on my phone, I was truly going insane. Finally I gave in and began dialing his number with shaky fingers, heart beating out of my chest. Why was I so nervous? It's not like it was the first time we'd ever had sex. I think it was how desperate I was for his touch. Being fucked mercilessly by him for hours on end. The ringing stopped and he had picked up the phone. "Yello" he answered with the most casual tone. "Babe, ca-can you come over?" I asked nervously. "Horny are we?" He immediately asked, knowing the only time i called him was when i was in need of his touch. His voice was cocky and I could almost hear the smirk he had plastered across that stupid face of his. "Come over please, don't make me wait, I'm all ready for you." I said clenching my thighs attempting to get rid of some of the tension. "I'll be right over." He said with a kissy sound at the end. As if I wasn't nervous enough before, I was ten times more nervous now, knowing he was on his way over. It was only a matter of a few minutes before he was letting himself in the front door. I was re-making my bed when he knocked on my bedroom door. "Come in." I gulped. With one thud he pushed my door open and stood there with one arm leaned up against the frame. Everytime I saw him I couldn't help but stare. Mostly because he always had a different hair color but besides that he always looked better each time I saw him. His loose Rolling Stones tank hung from his torso showing off his veiny arms that drove me wild. Michael wasn't the most buff guy I'd ever seen but he was toned just enough for me. His skin tight jeans were showing off his large bulge and turning me on massively before he finally spoke. "Losers aren't allowed to wear Zeppelin." He laughed, walking over to me, dragging one of his fingers across my T-shirt. His hand replaced across the back of my neck as he pulled me in for a soft lingering kiss. Playfully I pushed him down on the edge of my bed as I walked back over to put my folded laundry in my dresser. I purposefully unfastened my bra and pulled it through my sleeve just to tease him a bit. "Y/n, tsk tsk what to do with you huh." He'd noticed. I turned to face him and saw that he had taken his new lip piercing in between his teeth and was moving it around. He motioned me to 'come here' with one of his fingers and I began slowly walking towards him. As soon as I was within arms reach he grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me down onto his lap. His one hand on my back, rubbing it and the other holding my face while he drug his thumb across my lips. His hand travelled down to my neck where it paused because he'd noticed my racing pulse. "Calm down babe." He said with a soft smile. He knew what type of affect he had on me, never knowing what to do or what to say. Even though I am a bit older than him, I let him take charge. Mostly because even if I didn't let him he'd try doing it anyway because that's how he likes it. His hand rested on the back of my neck as he pulled me closer to him. The gap between us getting closed as we began making out. His lips not being able to stay on mine they travelled all over my neck where he began sucking and biting on the most sensitive areas at the base of my neck. Just as it was starting to hurt he'd lick the raw spot and gently blow cool air across it, leaving my entire body tingling. I ran my hands through his messy hair and grabbed fistfuls of it to pull him back and bring his mouth up to mine. I'd pull his head back, forcing him to groan against my mouth. My hips grinding into his erection against my will. I could feel him smile against me at my eagerness. His hands ran up inside my shirt massaging my chest just before we broke the kiss to pull off each others shirts. I could feel him rubbing across my torso until he got to my chest where he took my nipple in between his teeth causing me to moan out loud. I tugged him up by his hair to kiss me again as he laid down on his back he pulled me down on top of him. His big hands continued groping and squeezing my ass hard while I kissed down his jawline, nibbling and sucking the skin on his throat. I licked the side of his face and bit his earlobe softly. "Do you want me to suck your dick Michael?" I purred in his ear. "Yes babe, would you?" I nodded and went down on him. Kissing him down from his chest to his stomach and licking across his v-lines. I unbuttoned his jeans with my teeth and pulled both them and his boxers down in one move. He sighed in relief as his large erection slapped up. I grabbed him at the base and sucked at the head keeping full eye contact with him. I pushed my head down, taking as much of him in as I could. My hands lightly scratched up and down his thighs as I hollowed my cheeks. "Oh fuck." He moaned as I pulled away grazing my teeth across him. Slowly he grabbed onto the base of my neck and fucked my face for a moment. Luckily I didn't have much of a gag reflex so he could use me at his will. Suddenly he stopped. "I don't want to come like this." He said panting as I pulled away from his dick. "Get rid of those shorts baby." He groaned, watching me stand up and slip out of my shorts. "Mmm, you look extremely sexy." He said, scoping my body up and down as I stood there naked. He did another come here motion and moved aside allowing me to lay down on my back as he covered my lower half with a sheet. He entangled his fingers with mine as he climbed over top of me and placed our hands on either side of my head. We continued to dry hump, our hips feverishly grinding causing us to both moan aloud. "Should I fuck you y/n? Fuck you hard like the little slut you are." He asked tauntingly, grunting in my ear as he continued to force his hips into mine. "Yes Michael. Fuck me. Please fuck me like the little slut I am." He smiled as I became submissive and licked his neck. "Fucking whore." He whispered as he walked over to where I'd thrown his jeans to get his condom out of his pocket. After opening the package he threw it at me. "Put it on." He demanded. He stood in front of me as I rolled it onto him. "Now turn around." Michael was very dominant when it came to sex but I didn't mind because I quite enjoyed being the submissive partner. Playing the sweet innocent girl who loved being fucked senseless. He got on his knees behind me and pushed my back down, putting my chest and face into the mattress. He grabbed both of my wrists with one of his hands while he fingered me with one of his long fingers. I moaned at the sensation. "Good, nice and tight like always." He said as he slapped my heat once causing my body to flinch. "Ready for my cock y/n?" He asked teasingly, I moaned in response. My answer went unaccepted and he slapped me hard on the ass. "You're a bad listener baby." He spanked me again, harder this time. The sting causing me to whimper. "Oh fuck yes Michael, I'm ready. I'm a bad listener fucking punish me." I begged. I didn't even care anymore, I was desperate to have him inside of me. He released my hands to use one of his to guide himself inside of me, I felt his tip at my entrance and without giving me any time to adjust to his size he began slamming into me. My moans turning into screams I took one of my free hands to cover my mouth only to have it ripped away by him. The feeling of him inside me was completely sublime. "Fuck me harder Michael." I moaned. Surprisingly he listened to me and began thrusting harder than before. He angled his hips differently hitting my gspot causing me to scream at the top of my lungs. The shrillness of my scream let him know exactly what he'd just done. He went completely mental and began scratching my naked back. My entire body was numb from the roughness of him fucking me from behind. Suddenly Michael pulled out of me and flipped me over. He jerked himself off and came all over my stomach. His moaning made him sound so vulnerable and his scrunched up face made him look that much more helpless. Just as I started to become disappointed that he'd gotten to finish and I hadn't, he grabbed both of my ankles and tugged me towards him, he leaned down to wipe my stomach off with the sheet. As he started leaving wet kisses across my stomach I knew exactly where he was going with this. His tongue left one long stroke over my heat making my entire body quiver. Seeing as how I was still sensitive from him fucking me just moments ago, it wasn't going to take long for me to finish. I grabbed a handful of his hair and rocked my hips into his face as he shoved his tongue in and out of me with great speed. "Ah Michael." His name kept rolling off of my lips until finally I came and he licked me clean. "Come-slut." I giggled panting breathlessly. "He laughed with me as he wiped his mouth. "Can't help it, I love it." He laid on top of me like always, playing with my hair and kissing my neck here and there. "I wish I could have you every night." I said to him. "You can have me every night, I've offered you to come live with me multiple times you yutz." We both laughed. "Give me time and I will." I said stroking his hair.