5 seconds of summer Preferences

Good Girls

Michael:

"Are you crazy?!" I whisper loudly while watching Michael climb up to my window. He finally reaches the window. "Only for you." He says before pecking my lips. I shake my head and help him up. "Fuck." He says after he bumps his head on the window pane. "Shhh, you'll wake my parents." I whisper with a laugh. Michael smirks while finally standing in front of me. I close the window gently. "What are you doing here?" I ask as his hands found my waist. I wrap my arms around his neck. "What? Is it a crime to see my girl?" He says smoothly before kissing my lips. "I-I guess not," I say breathlessly once he pulls away. "But my dad will kill you if he finds out that you're here." Michael chuckles before he starts to kiss my neck. I start to squirm. "Trust me baby," He whispers warmly against my cold skin. "I'll be quiet but I don't know if you will once I get going with you."

Calum:

"Cal, we're going to get caught." I whisper as he leads me towards the janitors closet. Everyone's in class except for us. "You always say that and look at us?" He says before stopping and then turning to me. "We've done this how many times and did we get ever get caught yet?" I smirk and then shake my head slowly. He smiles and then kisses my lips. "Exactly." He whispers before leading me towards that closet. "Now, come," He says while placing his hand on the door knob. He opens the door and pulls me inside slowly. "I've been dying to see what's under that pretty little blouse of yours." Once we're both inside, Calum pushes me up against the cold, metal door. His lips kiss mine passionately as his warm hands slide under my blouse and then start to rub my sides. I whimper once his teeth bite my bottom lip. "Mmmm do that again." He demands gently with a smirk. His right hand slides up and then squeezes my boob and I whimper out, once again. "Yeah, just like that."

Ashton:

"Cut it out, please." I whine to Ashton, who has his warm hand resting between my legs teasingly, as I try to study for my chemistry test. We're the only two in the library and the librarian is too far away to keep an eyes on us. "It's not my fault that you're wearing a little, tight skirt babe." Ashton says with a smile as one of his fingers slide up and down my inner thigh. I swallow, trying to focus back to my study guide. "What would your daddy say about you wearing this, baby? Huh?" He whispers into my ear and then his finger starts to slowly move up towards my underwear. "A-Ashton, no." I stutter, even though I want him to keep going. "Hmmmm. You're saying no but something else is screaming yes." He says with a smirk, his finger playing with my hem of my underwear. "Not h-here, Ashton." I whine as I move in my seat. "Then let's get outta here, yeah?" He whispers before moving his hand away from me "Let's go so I can take care of you."

Luke:

"We don't have a lot of time." I whisper as Luke kisses my neck, thinking about the time when I have to be home. Stupid curfew. "I only need five minutes." Luke says, starting to suck on my skin. "No hickeys!" I yell a little, even though it feels amazing. We lay in the back seat of his car. I'm laying down on my back as he hovers over me. "You're such a goody. Lighten up baby girl." He says with a chuckle before pull away from my neck. "I don't want my parents to see them. We shouldn't be doing this anyways. We don't have time." I say, trying to sit up but Luke presses his hand on my chest, pushing me back down on my back. "Just a few more minutes, I promise." He whispers before kissing my lips. I moan into the kiss once he begins to roll his hips into mine. I wrap my legs around his waist, bringing him closer to me. Luke's hand finds the top button of my blouse and starts to unbutton it. "No, we can't." I say pulling away from his lips. I get a groan from him in return. "Okay, fine." He mutters, getting off of me. "But tomorrow, there's no stopping, got it?"