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I'm back - New URL

Hey everyone :D

So I'm finally back and I'm going to be starting to write again. I've gone through my old stuff and it's so cringy so I'm giving myself a new blog where I promise my writing will be 100% better and I might even repost some of my old stuff. My new url is going to be: cxlvmcity

Look out for me babes xx

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Hair Cut (smut) CH

Hair Cut (smut) CH

Summary: So there is no requests for Calum and he doesn’t have any one shots yetL so I’m writing a smut for you guys! I would really appreciate your thoughts because I quite like this one. Thanks x ‘You get your hair cut short but Calum shows you he can still use it to dominate you in bed.’

“Calum,” you call out as you enter your apartment. A low grunt echoes down the hall door from the living room as you lock the and you giggle as you walk in and see your boyfriend sprawled out with his eyes closed on the couch with the TV on low.

You walk up to his mess of limbs and place your lips gently on his. His hands fly up to your hair to hold you close as he tongue starts to push its way into your mouth before he suddenly pulls away.

“Babe,” he starts and looks in wonder as he runs his fingers through your now shoulder length hair. “You cut your hair.”

“Yeah,” you say almost shyly and sit down on the couch next to his chest as he cranes his neck to get a better look but when he doesn’t say anymore you feel some old insecurities creep in. “D-do you like it Cal?”

He grins and lands his hand that isn’t twisted into your hair on your thigh as he tugs your face down to be level with his again. He places a kiss on your nose and laughs like he does every time you scrunch it up.

“Of course I like it baby, you look sexy,” you can tell he isn’t finished yet so you start to pull away, still fearing he will say something bad. “Although, I will miss gripping your long hair when I’m fucking you from behind.”

His voice has dropped and you suck in a harsh breath as he sucks a hickey into your collarbone. He tugs on your hair, making you tilt your head back so he can drag his teeth up your neck.

“Oh no,” he mumbles against your flushed skin. “Looks like I can still use it.”

“Fuck – Calum.”

He grins against your neck, his fingers slipping up your shorts to rub circles over the front of your panties. “Mmm baby,” he moans. “What do you want?”

“You Cal just – fuck,” you cut yourself off as he slips his fingers inside your panties and pinches gently at your clit.

“You want me to fuck you baby? Yeah? Want me to take you from behind while I tug on your hair baby girl, come on use your words (Y/N).”

You’re a breathless mess at his words as you let out another moan which prompts him to tug at your hair again, demanding an answer from you.

“Your cock – I want – I want you to fuck me with your cock,” your eyes are clenched closed but you can feel his smirk against your skin. He tugs his fingers out of your panties and stands to his feet, leaving his dizzy on the couch from desire.

Calums hands tug down his boxers, leaving him in nothing else as that was all he was wearing and his pre-cum leaves a string as his cock bounces. He fists his cock and shakes it at you.

“You want this baby?” he asks but his hands are already guiding your head to his dick. “You’ll have to taste it first.”

You stay still as he guides his hips in and out of your mouth. You keep your innocent, wide eyed gaze on his and you let him gently fuck your mouth. His fingers are gripping your hair, tugging at it when the head of his dick hits the back of your throat and you nearly gag on him. He pulls your mouth down on him, holding you there, one of his hands going to stroke his fingers affectionately against your jaw.

“So good baby, so good to me; I think I should fuck you now.”

He pulls out and pulls you up to stand. His hands make quick work of stripping you then bending you over the arm of the couch. Calums hands part your ass cheeks, giving him a good look at your dripping pussy. He fists his cock again and runs it up and down your slit before bottoming out against you. His balls are pressed against your ass and his hands are travelling up your spine to grip your hair. When they find your new waves, he tugs your head roughly back as he starts to thrust deep and hard into you.

He watches his cock slide in and out of you and he bites his lip at the jiggle of your ass cheeks whenever he thrusts into your pussy. You’re holding yourself up by your arms, your moans loud as he keeps your neck back so you’re basically looking at the ceiling.

“Yeah you like that baby girl?”

“Yes Cal,” you cry out, your arms starting to feel sore. “So good Calum, I love it.”

Your words spur him on as he leans over you, his hips slamming in and out of you as he sucks dark hickeys into your exposed neck. He runs his nose up your neck, burying it against the hair by your ear as his tongue licks around the shell of your ear.

“Show me (Y/N), come on my cock.”

With his permission, your body decides to do just that. Your thighs and your arms give out, leaving you flat on the arm of the couch as Calum fucks you hard through your orgasm. His hands leave you hair and wrap around your waist as he lays his body on yours as he keeps up his fast pace, nearing his own orgasm.

“Good girl,” he mutters against the skin of your shoulder but gets cut off by a grunt which turns into a low moan of your name as he empties himself into you.

He gently pulls out, his cock softening between his legs as he helps you to stand. You grip onto his forearm, letting his strength support you as he leads you to the shower so he can wash your body clean, loving you in one of the best ways he can just by simply holding you and cherishing your body in the shower.

He runs the shower and pulls you in with him. He presses your head against his chest and holds you under the water for a few minutes and you let the hot water loosen your muscles.

“I love your new hair baby and I love you. Don’t ever doubt that,” he whispers over the noise of the shower. You smile softly and place a gentle kiss to the side of his mouth as he starts to lather his hands in soap to wash you clean before taking you to cuddle for the rest of the afternoon. 

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Gold (smut) MC Pirate AU

Gold (smut) MC Pirate AU

Almost like a part two to my smut pirate Mikey request since the other one didn’t really have much smut to it. So here is the smutty stuff (but different story line)x

His rough fingers tugged on your nipples as your naked body lay beneath his covered with only a white tunic that showed nothing of the definition of the body beneath. You tug his shirt out from his leather pants and over his head. His unruly hair lands on his bare shoulders.

“What do you want beautiful?” he rasps against the skin of your breast and gives your nipples a hard tug.

You panic for a second, wondering what he means. Does he mean what you’re about to do or does he think he needs to pay you back for this with gold?

“Tell me what you want me to do to you,” he grunts, his lips and teeth now bruising your neck.

You’re not sure what to say because it would be inappropriate for a woman to tell a pirate what to do.

“I- I can’t…” you say quietly, making his tear his lips away from your neck.

“Aye, you can. Tell me,” he grunts again before licking a stripe from your throat to your belly button. He darts his tongue in and out before placing firm kisses all over your stomach. Your hips stutter up, wetting his pant clad thighs as you let out shallow gasps of pleasure.

“Oh,” you moan out. “Touch me down there.”

You pause, searching for his name which you can’t recall him even telling you when he dragged you to the inn from the tavern in your small fishing village they had stopped by to gather new weaponry.

“Michael,” he grunts as he dips his tongue to flick quickly against your clit and spread your pussy open with three of his fingers.

“Michael!” you scream out as you grip tightly onto the sheets under you.

“Aye baby,” he says with a grin as he slides off the bed to strip his pants off his legs. “You taste like a lil’ piece of heaven. The closest I’ll ever get to it.”

Your breath leaves your body as he roughly pins your body down with his. He lifts himself up so he is hovering above you, his hands gripping tightly at your hips as he thrusts his cock inside your pussy in one motion. Your hands fly to his forearms as he watches himself fuck you.

You clench around him as your eyes screw shut. You dig your head back into the mattress, trying desperately to hold off cumming.

“Cum for me,” he grunts, sitting back on his heels and pulling your ass onto his thighs so he can move your hips to meet his thrusts.

“Mich-” you start to say but are cut off when you let out a long moan and release all over his dick.

“Yeah that’s right, I fuck you so good,” he groans and holds your hips tightly against him as he empties himself into you. He softens inside you and he drags you off his cock and lays you down.

He harshly grips your jaw and places a passionate kiss on your lips. He stares down at you for a second then grins and winks before sliding off the bed to put his clothes back on.

“Maybe when I’m ‘ere next I’ll fuck ya again,” he states with another wink, tightens his sword belt then walks out of the inn room with a bang of the wooden door, leaving you breathless and naked in the sheets, wondering if it is okay to want a pirate as much as you do. 

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Hi I've been searching for 5sos pirate smut quite a while now, but unsuccessful. I was wondering if you could write one with Mikey? Like he's a pirate and stuff

Here it is :D Thanks for requesting, I will be posting another Pirate AU on Saturday so please keep an eye out for it and tell me what you think :) xxxx

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Run Away With Me (Smut) MC Pirate AU

Run Away With Me (smut) MC Pirate AU

Request: Hi I've been searching for 5sos pirate smut quite a while now, but unsuccessful. I was wondering if you could write one with Mikey? Like he's a pirate and stuff

I actually had a lot of fun with this! Thanks so much for requesting and I hope I will give you some good pirate Mikey ;) This one was quite fluffy so I will also be writing another pirate Michael with full smut where he is more of a pirate than he is here so keep an eye out for it! Xx

You were nearly 18 when you were taken along with 20 other girls from your village along the shore. You had heard their ships before the bells sounded Pirates. Now, you’re working for them, doing kitchen duties under the deck of their wooden ship, hidden away never to come out again.

The first time you see him is a few days after you have been kidnapped. You blushed when you saw him and took too much notice of how pink his lips were that he almost catches you staring. Even now, at nearly 19, you had never spoken but that doesn’t stop you loving him. Many a time have you cursed yourself for loving a pirate, for loving a man of the people that kidnapped you but you can’t stop your heart.

The first attack comes on the day of your 19th birthday. You are down by the dark of the cellars when 3 men, burly pirates, approach you.

“Well, look what we have here mates,” one of them says with a sly grin, his eyes locked on your breasts covered by the thin material of your kitchen dress. “Surely ya must be old enough now that the Captain won’t mind us havin’ a bit of fun with ya.”

It is when they reach out their hands to grope you that he seemingly swoops in. “Don’t touch her,” he commands. “I’ve been instructed by the Captain to bring her to him.”

At those words they slink off like the scum they are. His hands gently grip your arms, just above where bruises are forming from the men’s rough touches. You hold your ripped dress against your chest in an effort to stop wandering eyes. He led you through the ship, unnoticed by most to get a new dress then to his room.

“Are you okay?” he says softly; it takes you by surprise a pirate could be so gentle. He has no missing or discoloured teeth and even dresses well.

You don’t say anything in response, much to his frustration. He has seen you too. He has revelled in the fleeting glances you gave him when you bring out the plates at the Captains table and admires the way a blush forms on your cheeks whenever he requests more wine.

He gently leads you over to his bed, frowning at the way your body is shaking and tears are threatening to pour out your eyes.

“I’m not going to hurt you, I just want to help you,” he says and to your utmost surprise plants a gentle kiss on the back of your hand. “Get dressed and go back to work,” he says. “I will see you later.”

It is after that you notice his lingering presence in the kitchens, any man that dares come too close to you is battered off by his hands. Sometimes he would even wait for you at nights and walk you to you room. Sometimes you would talk and it is during those conversations you find out his name, Michael. Sometimes he would even leave you the fluttering of a delicate kiss on your cheek.

Your first kiss is at night. Instead of leading you back to your room, he leads you to his. As soon as you are inside he offers you wine and when you decline he insists so you drink. It is when you are leaning on each other, sitting on the bed that he makes his confession.

“I shouldn’t be feeling this way about you,” he says, making you tilt your head to look up at him. “But that doesn’t mean I want to stop.”

You swallowed your breath seemingly unable to renter your body as his rough hands cup your face. You give your permission to be kissed by your eyes flickering to his lips. He kisses you, full and thorough and filled with passion. His lips are grazing yours and his tongue is pressing against every part of your mouth until it leaves your gasping for breath; every night after that he walks you to his room so that he won’t have to go a day without your lips.

The first time you see him wounded is the first time he tells you he loved you. There has been an attack from another ship and Michael has been caught in the shoulder by a gunshot and has been dragged down to the medical room where you have been moved out of the kitchens for the day to help. You make sure you get assigned to him and set him up in the corner of the room, almost like you know what his confession was going to be and didn’t want anyone else to hear it.

“I love you,” he says as he watches your furrowed eyebrows and teeth biting into your lip as you mend his shoulder. You hadn’t said anything then but after moving him to his room you had left with the same words on your lips and a fluttering kiss when he was asleep.

The next nights fly by, you would go to Michael’s room at night and cuddle into his good side as he healed and when he did he promised to show you how much he loved you. When that night finally comes around you are beyond nervous. You had never loved any boy the way you love Michael.

He holds your gaze as you finish up in the kitchen, smiling at the young girl that is coming in for the night shift. He leads you to his room, just like any other night but you can feel the difference. Desire is radiating off him in waves as his hooded eyes glaze over your body.

“I hope you’re okay with this sweetheart?” he asks as he backs you up onto his bed. He drops his lips to where your collarbones meet your neck and places gentle kisses there. You have barely moved which made him raise his head, his fingers stopping working off his sword belt hanging at his hips.

“It’s because I’m a pirate,” he breathes against your cheek then places another gentle kiss there. “I’m not like them baby. I never wanted this life either.”

His strong hands guide your plain dress off your shoulders and onto the floor, leaving you bare to him. Michael sucks in a breath at your gorgeous figure; his hands coming to rest on your waist to give a squeeze then to lower you onto your back. He strips himself of his undershirt and his tight black pants, bare before you and climbs over your body, settling between your legs.

Michael’s lips travel from your neck to your lips while his hands firmly wander over your body. He takes your nipples between his fingers and rolls them which makes you let out a gasp of pleasure which leaves him grinning against your neck. He grinds his cock against your wet heat and your hands fly up to grip his shoulders.

With his hands on your thighs he thrusts into you for the first time, making you let out a cry of pleasure. He grunts as he continues his fast pace in and out of your fluttering pussy and his hands grip you hard enough to leave bruises for you to find in the morning.

“Mine,” he grunts possessively and bites gently into your ear lobe. You release then, his breathless moans and pounding cock too much for your body to hold back any longer. Michael comes too, long and hard into your pussy, not stopping his pace until he finishes his own orgasm.

It is afterwards that he comforts you. He shifts you into his arms and drags up the sheets around your sweaty, naked bodies. He can’t stop the presses of kisses he flutters against your hair and the shivering path his fingers keep dancing up and down your spine.

“Run away with me,” he whispers into the darkness. “The ship is docking tomorrow morning for supplies. We can sneak off together and start a new life together where I’m not a pirate and you’re not a servant.”

“Yes Michael,” you breathe into his shoulder, grinning more than you have ever in your life.

Three years later and you had done just that. When the boat had docked you and Michael had snuck out together, leaving your old clothes and old life in a village shop and making for the hills as fast as you could.

You are now living with him, looking after your baby girl as he works as a swordsmith all day long; the thoughts of falling into your embrace when he gets home is the only thing that keeps him going.

“Sweetheart?” his voice comes through the cracks in the little farm house door reaching you just as it swings open, Michael’s familiar figure trudging through the doorway. He grins at you, presses his free hand against your lower back and placing a passionate kiss on your lips, “I missed you today.”

“I missed you too.”

He kneels down and strokes his pointer finger over the face of the tiny little bundle in your arms and then bends down to place a gentle kiss on your baby girls forehead, “Hi little princess.”

You smile softly down at him and run your hand through his long, messy, jet brown hair, taking some of the coal from today’s work off is cheek with a swipe of your thumb. You may have started off together as a servant and pirate but now, with your new life and your baby girl, you can’t be happier.

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can you write smut where michael gets really embarrassed bc he produces a lot of pre-cum and it kinda stains his boxers. you reassure him and tell him it's hot and then have sex lolol

I have posted it and it’s called ‘It Doesn’t Worry Me’ and you can find it here. I hope you like it, thanks for requesting. xx

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It Doesn’t Worry Me (smut) MC

It Doesn’t Worry Me (smut) MC

Request: can you write smut where michael gets really embarrassed bc he produces a lot of pre-cum and it kinda stains his boxers. you reassure him and tell him it's hot and then have sex lolol

Hope you loved it thanks so much for requesting babe! x

Michael can’t help it that he dreams about you and your sexy body and in turn wakes up with a hard on afterwards. Fortunately for you, that is exactly what happens when you wake up this morning.

Michael is already awake, tracing patterns on your bare thighs as he places gentle kisses down you neck. When he notices your eye flutter open he grins and places a chaste kiss to your cheek.

“Hi baby,” he whispers with his eyelashes fluttering against your cheek, prompting him to press a kiss to your other cheek. “How are you this morning beautiful?”

You blink slowly and turn onto your side so you can snuggle into Michael’s chest.

“I’m good,” you whisper then break off into a giggle. “But I think your better.”

Patches of red form on Michael’s neck as he scratches his collarbone, shifting his boxer clad only hips against the sheets under him.

“I can’t help it babe,” he whines then cuts off into a groan as you let your hand wander over top of his hard cock through his boxers. You sit up, throwing the sheets to the end of the bed and settle yourself between Michaels legs.

“You’re so hard baby, you’ve wet your boxers,” you murmur and bring your tongue down to lick up the stripe of pre-cum that has stained his boxers. But your words don’t have the reaction you thought.

His hips jerk into the mattress, almost like he is trying to get away for you. You look up at him, concerned as you see his face reddening again.

“Babe?” you start quietly and crawl up to sit on his stomach, your thighs on either side of his torso. You reach out with your thumb and run your finger over his jaw. “Everything okay?”

He doesn’t really say anything for a while, just lets his eyes dart anywhere but you and keeps his hands clasped together on his chest so they don’t stray to touch you.

“Michael,” you prod, leaning up so you’re supporting himself on his chest with your hands and your face is over his.

He still won’t respond and you start to let other thoughts creep into your head. Was it you? Did he just not want you? Did he find you unattractive or not sexy enough this morning? You tried to shake off the thoughts but you couldn’t help but to shyly climb off him and slide the sheets back over your body.

“I’m sorry,” you almost whisper making his head snap to yours. “I shouldn’t have – I just – I thought you wanted me.”

You sit numbly with a sad look in your eyes but not on your face as he shakes his head. His hand’s come up to cup your face as he too sits up to face you.

“No,” he says, his voice still husky from sleep. “I do want you baby.”

“Then what’s the matter Mike?” you ask from underneath your lashes. He sighs and lets his fingers stroke against the skin of your cheek.

“I stained my boxers,” he mumbles and you nearly giggle from shock.

“So? That’s sexy Mikey.”

“No it’s not!” he growls, frustrated with himself as he drops his hands into his lap and tilts his head downwards. “There is nothing sexy about producing too much pre-cum.” “Michael,” you grin and climb onto his lap and force his head up to look at you. “It is sexy baby. You have nothing to worry about okay. I’m not worried one bit about it and I still want to have sex with you. Please don’t be embarrassed babe.”

He pouts up at you so you smile at him and suck his bottom lip into your mouth, grazing your teeth against it. He lets out a moan, his eyes fluttering shut and his hands come up to squeeze your waist, helping you grind onto his still hard cock.

“You’re sexy babe,” you say as you push him back onto the bed and slide down so you’re looking up at him from between his legs. You place a kiss to his head through the wet patch on his boxers then drag them down his legs, watching as his cock slaps up against his stomach. “So, so sexy.” You stop murmuring to him and take his cock into your hand. You make sure to keep eye contact with him as you suck the head of his dick, your hand pumping the rest.

“Baby,” he whimpers. “Fuck baby girl, Y/N, please.”

“You want my mouth or my pussy babe?”

“Your pussy babe, fuck, let me have you now.”

You release his dick and stand up to slip off your shirt and panties, leaving your breathtaking body bare in front of him. He reaches for you, his hand coming in contact with your thigh as he urges you to climb back on top of him.

“Come on babe,” he moans. His hands grip tightly onto your hips as he watches your face when he sinks you onto his length. “Yeah that’s it baby, so pretty.”

You moan and lean down to kiss Michael in a mess of tongue and teeth. Your hips are dropping onto him and Michael times his own thrusts in between yours. You let out his name in countless moans as his hand comes up grip the back of your neck, forcing your face to bury into his own neck.

“Fuck baby,” he moans, his fingers moving from your hips to your ass. He circles your asshole, stretching it slightly with his thumb. “I’m so close sweetheart. You wanna cum baby? Yeah, you wanna cum for me beautiful?”

You gasp into his neck as he holds you still by his hand flat against your ass and pounds his slick cock up into your pussy. It creates a delicious friction between his pelvis and your clit as you moan and clench around him. He feels your pussy flutter, whispers more dirty words of encouragement into your ear and keeps up his rough pace.

When it’s too much for you, you shatter against him. You cry out his name and dig your nails into his chest. He lets out his own gasp as pain links in with pleasure and empties himself into your pussy. Your walls are still fluttering around him, pumping the last drops of cum out of him.

“Fuck,” he moans and lifts up your hips so his cock slides out of you. With his hands on your shoulders, he gently turns you onto your side so your back is facing him and wraps his arms around you.

“Mikey,” you whisper, wanting to turn your head and kiss him but his own face pressing kisses against the back of your neck won’t let you.

“Go back to sleep baby, I know you’re tired,” he says gently, his fingers running softly over your stomach.

“I love you,” you settle on saying as you snuggle back against him, finding comfort in his body. But you decide to add just one more thing, “I still think you’re sexy Mike. It doesn’t worry me.”

He chuckles against your skin, his lips stretching into a broad smile, “I love you too kitten.

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thank you so much for the mikey smut. you're such a talented writer and omg you're so awesome. i love your blog and your writing so so so much! <3

Aww this is so cute! Thanks sweets :):):):) xxxx

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the signs as I've known them

Aries: they love deeply but don't necessarily want to admit it. enjoys scarier/darker stuff. introverted. wannabe rebel. communicating/ conveying feelings isn't very easy for them. passionate. have some kind of edge/darkness to them. ambitious. restless. watch out when they're pissed.

Taurus: stubborn. logical and practical. wants to talk about feelings. can be insensitive but loyal. intelligent af. adores music. grammar, punctuation, spelling freaks. for some reason does goofy voices and makes weird noises a lot. lives on the computer. hilariously clever.

Gemini: probably won't hesitate to throw someone else under the bus to succeed, but is friendly and nice. soft spoken, quiet. intimidatingly smart. athletic as hell. cute sense of style.

Cancer: soft squishy lil lovebugs. when they find their passion they go and do it. will love you forever. struggles with self love/respect. makes very good points in arguments. really likes food. odd obsession with animals.

Leo: egotistical and self-glorifying, but owns up to mistakes and apologizes for them. though if they're embarrassed by it they tell you to shut up. likes to be the center of attention. honesty about feelings is not their forte. just wants to be loved. hugs and cuddles are their fave, any kind of touching really. suck at texting. commitment issues.

Virgo: pretentious. super smart, probably in a lot of advanced classes. struggles with depression and self-image. looks to make deep connections. insightful. always knows obscure facts. really likes video games. awkward.

Libra: super understanding. on your side 100% of the time. amazing listeners. artsy. good with their hands. deep problems at home. gets annoyed pretty easily. puts on a mask a lot. trust issues. creative. rants for hours. twinge of sadness about them. can be really negative. has great hair.

Scorpio: kinky. excellent huggers. wants to help but kinda sucks at it. arrogant. great friends. saying "I love you" isn't natural for them. smart. tries. knows they've fucked up but doesn't do much to stop or fix it. a mysterious heaviness to them. abhors ignorance/stupidity. doesn't know how to handle breakups.

Sagittarius: boss ass bitch. motivated. intelligent. works hard. very understanding. cares about you. flips out at little things. wants fulfilling relationships. artist. listens well. family issues. not always honest about how they feel. strong. confident. full package.

Capricorn: quiet. judgey. soft and gentle huggers. aren't very concerned with relationships. hard to talk to, but want you to talk to them. will probably make it in business. articulate with feelings.

Aquarius: kind. hot as hell. craves physical contact. easy to befriend. fun to spend time with. honor roll af. manages emotions healthily. well-rounded individual. points out interesting things. stimulating conversation. there for you.

Pisces: innocent and doe-eyed. super cute. in advanced classes, as they should be. empathetic. caring. defensive of their friends. will always love that one person. easy to talk to. fully immerses themselves in their music genre. tries to be threatening but isn't. avoids conflict. bubbly. can miss the point a lot.

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Couch Time (smut) MC

Couch Time (smut) MC

Request: can i please request video game michael smut where you try to "distract" him while he's playing xbox. Lol

Hope this is what you wanted, thanks for requesting. I had a lot of fun with this one! xx

You have been sitting next to Michael for an hour and a half, patiently watching him play his Xbox but now you’ve had enough. You move closer to him and rest your head against his shoulder.

“Mikey,” you almost whine. He grunts a reply, his fingers moving fast against the controls. You huff and place a gentle kiss to his cheek. “Please pay attention to me.”

You know that you sound needy but you can’t help it. He hasn’t spoken to you or even looked at you since he turned on the game.

“Yeah sure thing babe,” he says, still not looking away from the screen. It is so obvious that he is still distracted and not really even thinking about what he is saying. You move to sit on the ottoman in front of him, close enough to him that he can still see you without blocking the T.V screen. You sit back on your hands and cross one of your legs over the other; biting your lip as you watch your boyfriend.

“Why don’t we play a new game Mike?”

“Mmhmm sure.”

You giggle to yourself and bring your fingers to grip the hem of your shirt and pull it over your head; leaving you pretty in your favourite bra. Michael does a double take as he makes a choking sound and his eyes widen as he keeps glancing between you and his game.

“What are you doing?” he chokes out.

“We’re playing a game Michael. You’re gonna sit there and play your game while I touch myself and you have to see how long you can go without touching me.”

You batter your eyelids and cup your breasts and squeeze them together. He visibly swallows and shifts in his seat. He looks like he is going to protest so you cut him off.

“Come on Mike, it will be fun!”

He doesn’t say anything just pauses his game and moves to focus his eyes on you. You giggle and poke your finger at him.

“That’s against the rules. You have to keep playing your game baby.”

“But Y/N,” he groans but when he sees you aren’t going to budge he sighs and turns the game back on.

You stand up and turn around, giving him a good view of your ass as you slide your shorts and panties down your legs. Your pussy is glistening as you stay bent over for a second, giving him a perfect view. You turn back around, taking your bra off as you turn and drop it right at his feet.

He shifts again, moving his forearm over his hard-on to adjust himself while still playing. You settle back on the ottoman and spread your legs wide. You part your folds and circle your clit for a minute with your finger.

You let little whimpers and moans of his name fall effortlessly from your lips as you touch yourself. You keep rubbing your clit and bring your other hand to push two fingers into your dripping pussy.

Michael groans as he looks at you for too long that his character ends up dying. He throws the controller to the side, his breathing heavy as he struggles to watch you fuck yourself.

“Fuck it,” he mutters and throws your legs over his shoulders.

His mouth is immediately sucking on your clit as your fingers immediately find his hair and your back arches up off the material. He wiggles his tongue into your pussy, thrusting it in and out of your heat. You’re so worked up already that you know you won’t last long with his talented tongue.

“Oh yes Mike,” you whimper. “I’m gonna cum.”

He nods his head against you and you clench your pussy then let yourself explode against his tongue. He licks up all your juices and licks your pussy clean. You run your fingers through his hair affectionately as he pulls his lips back and licks them clean.

He hovers over you, his lips shiny and red, and his hair tousled as he grins down at you.

“How about we take this to the bedroom and I give you a proper fucking for being a bad girl?”

His arms are already lifting you up and taking you down the hall to your shared room before you can get out an answer and you know that you’re in for a long night.

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can you write smut about mikey having a wet dream about you while you're in the same bed as him and you wake him up and end up having sex plz. thank you <3

Thanks so much for requesting! :D It’s here and it’s called “Dream of Me”

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Dream of Me (smut) MC

Dream of Me (smut) MC

Request: can you write smut about mikey having a wet dream about you while you're in the same bed as him and you wake him up and end up having sex plz. thank you <3

Thanks so so much for requesting, I really hope you like it! Xx

You let out a long sigh and wriggle a bit under Michael in bed. You still haven’t been able to fall asleep and now you’re getting restless since it’s nearly 2a.m. Michael is fast asleep beside you, his head in the crook of your neck and his body nearly lying on top of yours. You can’t help but smile as you run your hands through his hair, making him subconsciously press his face more into your neck.

He starts to wiggle around, almost grinding his crotch against your hip. You can feel him hardening as he continues to grind against you. His breathing is now shallow and hitting the base of your neck; which makes you shift in bed too. You feel a familiar wetness building up between your legs as quiet moans leave his lips. You manage not to move too much until he moans out your name then whimpers.

You shimmy down in bed so that you’re on your side and facing him. You cup his face with your hand and run your thumb over his lips.

“Mike,” you say but he doesn’t wake up. “Michael wake up baby.”

You move your hand to his shoulder to shake him awake while saying his name again. He lets out a grunt as his eyes flutter open; his cheeks almost immediately going red once he remembers what he was dreaming about.

You smile at him and trace the lines of his face with your fingertips. His arm settles around your waist and he can’t stop the damn blush from staying on his face.

“You were dreaming about me,” you whisper. He clears his throat and looks up at you through his lashes. “You wanna tell me about it babe? Or would you rather just show me with your body?”

Your words are laced with sensual passion as Michael is almost left with mouth agape. He tugs your even closer, his erection pressing into your stomach and hit ragged breath hits your cheek.

“Oh babe, let me show you.”

He captures your lips in a kiss, it’s all teeth and tongue as he fulfils his dreaming fantasies of taking you. He presses you back onto the mattress by your shoulders and rips the sheets off the both of you. He brings his hands up under his shirt hanging off your body and cups your breasts before slipping the material over your head. His hands drop to your panties which he quickly drags down your legs. His hands start at your ankles and move up until they reach your inner thighs. He parts your thighs and sets his torso between them.

He brings one of his hands up for your hold as he starts to use his tongue to explore you. He starts off by licking at your clit letting you know that you will be making good use of squeezing his hand. He then dips his tongue between your folds and into your pussy. Michael brings his other hand up to thumb your clit as he drags his tongue in and out of you, making your orgasm creep up faster than you expected.

“Mike,” you whimper, your fingers clutching his so hard they turn different colours. You release on his tongue and feel the stretch of his lips across you as he grins. He pulls away, his eyes on your as he moves himself so he is hovering over you. He unlaces your fingers then grabs your hand again as he brings up two of your finger to collect your cum about to drip off his chin. Still looking at you in the eyes, he licks it off your fingers. You let out a breathy moan as you watch him.

“You taste so good babe,” he rasps. “I wanna try something new tonight.”

Your eyebrow quirks at this but the idea of something new makes you shift against the sheets in anticipation.

“I want to fuck your mouth babe,” he says. His eyes search yours for any hesitation. He doesn’t get any so he hops of the bed and lifts off you too and settles you onto your knees in front of him on the floor.

“Was this in your dream Mike?” you look up at him innocently as you drag his boxers down his legs and discard them. Your tongue darts out to trace your lips as you take his cock in your hand.

“Yeah babe, just like that,” he grunts as he guides you, by his hands firmly on the back of your head, onto his cock.  

He watches as your lips wrap around him and the gently thrusts his first thrust into your mouth. He lets out a low moan, muttering how good you look with your pretty lips wrapped around his big cock as he starts to thrust into your mouth faster.

Your eyes water and your throat is sore but your take it anyway. His head falling back, his grip on your hair and the way your name leaves his lips are all worth it. Michael’s hips stutter as he pulls your mouth fully down on his cock as he starts to spurt his cum down your throat. He holds you there until he is finished.

He gently pulls his softening cock out of your mouth and sits on the edge of his bed, exhausted. You don’t move for a while; just move your hand to wipe away any cum that you didn’t manage to swallow then the next thing you know Michael is kneeling in front of you.

“Are you okay baby? Oh my god I didn’t hurt you did I?” his voice is quiet and his eyes and desperate which makes you let a small giggle escape your lips.

“I’m fine Mikey, I’m just finally tired.”

A smile breaks over his lips as he gently helps you stand. He sits you on the edge of the bed and slips a new shirt over your head and a pair of boxers on himself then snuggles you back under the covers with him.

You lie quietly against him; you face against his shoulder as his finger stroke patterns on your spine through your shirt and finally fall asleep.

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the sign's kinks

Aries: three-cheese pizza

Taurus: a stable relationship

Gemini: netflix and cuddling

Cancer: low college tuition

Leo: fuzzy socks

Virgo: friendship

Libra: getting 10 hours of sleep

Scorpio: good communication & trust

Sagittarius: watching sunsets by the ocean

Capricorn: getting paid

Aquarius: large blankets

Pisces: pasta

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‘Cute’ Boy Next Door

‘Cute’ Boy Next Door (smut) MC Request: Can you make a smut where (Y/N)is the new girl in town and her neighbor is Michael and he comes over one day when you're home alone. You can make up the rest :D

Hope you liked it! Sorry it took so long x

 You look up from the box you’re unpacking to see your mum pop her head through your bedroom door.

“I’m just going out for a while honey, I’ll be home soon. Remember not to let strangers in the house,” she says with a smile before moving away and to the front door. You refrain from rolling your eyes at her words, whenever she left you home alone she always says the same thing.

You keep unpacking the box, it has taken nearly a week to get everything unpacked and this is the last box. A couple of minutes later, to your surprise, there is a knock at the door. You move through the house to answer it and to your surprise the cute boy you’ve been checking out from next door is standing in front of you; a cocky smile adorning his features.

“I saw your mum went out so I thought I’d come over,” he says and walks past you inside the house. “I’m Michael.”

You frown, too lost for words as you watch him saunter into your lounge and lean against the arm of the couch.

“You can’t be here,” you finally say, trying your best to stop yourself from looking at his teeth that are toying with his pink lips or his hands adjusting his leather jacket. He glances at you from beneath his lashes and your resolve is already melting so instead you turn and close the door; locking it almost without realising.

You walk closer to him as he grins. “You shouldn’t be here,” you say, not meeting his eyes.

“Oh come on baby girl,” he drawls and reaches his hand up to trace his fingers down your arm. “I’ve seen you watching me and let me tell you, I want you just as bad baby.”

You shrug off his touch, embarrassed at being caught looking at him; especially since you thought you were being discreet.

“What’s your name?” he asks softly, his arrogance slowly fading at seeing how shy you really are.

“Y/N,” you say quietly and let yourself be pulled closer to Michael as he stands you between his legs.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispers and brings his lips to your neck as his hands cup the backs of your thighs, keeping you close. You whimper and raise your own hands to cup the back of his neck. His lips graze over your skin as you grip onto him tighter.

“I want you so bad Y/N,” he breathes against your skin and raises his head so he look you in the eye. “But I won’t take you if you don’t want it. Say the words and I’ll stop.”

“I do, I want this,” your lips descend onto his as you both lose yourself in each other’s kisses. Your head is spinning and all you want is more so your pull away from him and lace his fingers with yours and pull him to your room. “Come on.”

He follows you and kicks the door shut behind him before leaning in and giving you another kiss. Your hands fall to his jeans and his fall to your shirt and you undress each other, revelling in the soft touches left behind. Once your naked together you kiss him again and he groans against your mouth and pushes you back onto the bed. You moan as he starts to lick and suck on your nipples while his fingers spread your folds.

“You’re so beautiful, such a good girl moaning for me like that,” he breathes out against your breasts. “You think you’re ready for me baby girl?”

You moan again and nod, desperate to feel his cock in you. He rolls on a condom and eases himself inside your pussy. You let out soft whimpers and ‘fucks’ as he moves in and out of you slowly.

“Come on Mike,” you moan. “Fuck me like you mean it.”

He takes his bottom lip between his teeth and looks down at you through his hair that has fallen over his eyes. “You sure you can handle me baby?” he asks with a smirk.

“Yes,” you say and struggle not to buckle your hips as he is still slowly moving inside you. He pulls out and moves away.

“Hands and knees baby,” he says and gives your ass a hard slap when you do. You moan and push back against him as he grinds his dick along your pussy. His hands run up your back and tangle into your hair. They yank your head back and your breathing increases as you feel a tingle of pleasure.

“Mmmm baby, I wanna wreck you,” he breaths as he runs his lips down your neck. He pulls back, still holding your hair as his other spreads your ass cheeks. “So wet for me.”

He slides into you and bottoms out. You feel his balls press against your ass and can’t help but clench your pussy around him, wishing he would move. He drags his cock out and pumps back into you, hard enough that your ass cheeks jiggle.

“Fuck! Michael please!”

You don’t see it but he grins at your request. He stays still again for a minute and kisses a trail of kisses along your spine before sucking a deep hickey into your neck. His fingers grip your hair tighter and he pulls your body up so your back is against his chest and his other hands hold you against him by your hip as he starts to pound up into you.

His cock moving fast and hard inside you is enough to start your orgasm pooling. You moan, loving the way his fingers dig into your flesh as he takes you. Michael lets out soft grunts against your skin as his cock fucks you harder.

His hips are slamming into yours and in any other situation it would be painful but this just too good. You let out his name in a long moan and he grunts again, his hips speeding up as he too reaches his orgasm.

He feels so good and you can’t hold back anymore. He grunts against your skin that you should cum for him and that’s what you do.

“Fuck fuck fuck,” he moans and pushes you down. He presses his hand against where your neck meets your back, pushing your shoulders and face against the mattress as he fucks you through his orgasm.

Even when he is spent he continues to gently thrust in and out of you, setting off a flurry of aftershocks. Michael gently pulls out of you, dropping a kiss against the back of your neck before lying down next to you and pulling you against him. Your both silent for a moment, happy with the soft strokes of the pads of his fingers over your shoulder before you speak.

“I’m surprised your still here,” you say quietly. You don’t mean it to sound horrible but you did figure he wasn’t a cuddler type of guy, more of a fuck-and-go.

He doesn’t say anything for a while which makes your tilt your head up towards him. He doesn’t look at you, just keeps rubbing your shoulder and taking in the feeling of yours fingers running patterns over his pale chest.

“I was hoping I could see you again,” he says equally as quietly as you did. “I know I came off as an asshole but maybe, uh, I could take you out sometime?”

You smile and place a kiss to his jaw then whisper in his ear, “I’d love too.” 

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You're Okay (Muke one shot)

Luke has been unnaturally quiet at band practice. He is a shy 16 year old kid but around his best friends and in his music he comes completely out of his shell however, at practice tonight, he didn't. "Do you guys want anything while I go get chips?" Ashton asks, looking at his best mates. They all shake their head and Calum offers to go, extending his offer by a glance to Michael who declines it, noticing Luke's state. The young, blonde boy says nothing as Michael shuffles closer on the couch. Once the other boys are out of earshot and inside the house getting all the food and drinks, Michael decides to talk. "Hey man, you okay?" Luke doesn't say anything for a while. He even refuses to look at his friend until he blurts out "I'm not hungry" quietly. Michael's eyebrows knit together. Luke is always hungry, he loves food. "Oh," he says lamely. "Did you eat before band practice?" "No," Luke says and shifts in his seat. Michael doesn't understand until his keen eyes notice Luke's fingers discreetly pinching at some of the chub on his neck, the 16 year old is disguising it nicely as scratching. "You know I don't think you're chubby Luke." Luke doesn't say anything, just furiously rubs at his eyes with the back of his hand. "Luke?" Michael reaches out to touch his shoulder. "Mate come on, it's okay." Now Michael is getting uncomfortable. Luke looks upset, very upset, almost like he needs a hug and Michael isn't very good at dealing with feelings. Michael shifts closer again and lifts his hand to tug Luke's away from his neck. "Look Luke, we don't care if you're a little chubby okay. We're you're best friends Luke. We love you." He decides to take a leap and give Luke a (very manly) hug anyway. He puts his arms around the younger boy and briefly gives him a squeeze and a manly pat on the back. "Thanks Mike," Luke says. He is surprised that he truly does feel better even though Michael didn't really do all that much. "I think I am hungry now." Michael grins, slaps Luke on the shoulder and stands up and offers his hand to his best friend, happy that he is back to himself.

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Can u write a muke one shot where 16 year old luke is insecure because he is chubby and michael comfort him?

Yes I love this. Thanks for requesting babe 😍😘 xx