inspired by 1dsexualfrustrations
for all of your smutty 5sos needs
submit your fics
&
check the faq
&
the tags page is there for your use!
ashton | calum | luke | michael
faq | tags page | smut | submit | request | about the mods
Hey so I’ve been trying to get back into writing, please come check out my one shots / text au’s if you like this!! I’m also taking requests for either. thank you!
-Dani xx
Summary: jealous!calum, princess kink, spanking
Rating: haha smut, but also some fluff
Word Count: 1,532
Pairing: Calum/Reader
CREDIT: okkmalik (Thank you for your submission!)
Okay, so yes, you were trying to make him jealous. It was wrong, and you knew it, but he’d been ignoring you for the past week!
You put on your best bitch face as you grind against Luke. Luke leans down and yells over the loud music in the club, “Are you sure this is a good idea? He looks really pissed!” You lean back and laugh, “Yeah, Luke, just play along, okay?”
You feel Luke shrug as you turn around and face him, wrapping your arms around his neck, “He’s been a dick!” Luke rolls his blue eyes, “When is Calum NOT a dick?” You both laugh, and continue to dance closely.
You’re actually enjoying yourself when you look around to find Calum, but can’t. You pull away from Luke slightly, “Luke, where’s Cal?” You both fan out in search of him, but he’s nowhere to be found.
You pull out your phone and begin dialing, when finally, on about the seven hundredth call, he answers. “Heeeeeeyy (Y/N). Is this (Y/N)?” You and Luke rush out of the club, away from the thumping music. “Yes, Cal, where are you? Are you drunk?” There’s muffled noise coming from Calum’s end, but no reply, “Calum! Listen to me, where are you?”
You hear Calum laugh, and what sounds like something shattering on the ground, “Oops, (Y/N) is going to be so mad at me.” You motion for Luke to catch a cab, “Cal are you home?” You hear more muffled noise before Calum finally replies, “I’m sorry please don’t tell (Y/N) I broke her favorite flower vase. She’ll be so mad.” He pauses, “Well, madder. She was already mad at me. I’m soooooooo…” Calum trails off, “Hold on, Cal, I’m coming home. Don’t step on the glass.”
You hang up as Luke tells the cab driver the address.
As soon as you get to your destination, Luke gives you a hug goodnight, and you rush into the house; the door was already open.
As soon as you’re in the house, you begin to call Calum’s name, but judging by the noise in the bedroom, it’s not really necessary. As you’re walking towards the bedroom, you notice shattered glass haphazardly swept into a pile next to the trash can.
“Calum?” As soon as you enter the bedroom, you see Calum sprawled out on the bed, his phone in his hand, “(Y/N)? Shit. Why are you here? Where’s Luke?” You’re grateful to see he’s sobered up a bit. “Luke went home, are you okay? Why did you just leave like that?! I was so worried!”
Calum scoffs, and rubs his head, “You were too preoccupied with Luke to even notice I was gone.” A pang of guilt hits you in the stomach. He’s right.
You take off your heels and jacket, and lie next to Calum, “I know, and it was stupid. I was just…” You take a deep breath, “I was just trying to make you jealous.” Calum shrugs, “It worked. Congratulations.”
You roll over on your side and take his phone to set it on the bedside table. Calum turns to face you, props his head on his hand as you reach over to push his hair out of his eyes. “I’m so sorry. I was angry that you seemed so distant this past week.” Calum sighs, his eyes fluttering closed before slowly opening them again, “If you’re ever mad at me, just talk to me. I thought …”
You silently urge him to continue, “I thought you were trying to tell me that you were into Luke, and wanted to break up.” At this, you sit straight up, “What?! That’s ridiculous, Calum!” Calum rolls back onto his back and chuckles softly, “I realize that now, but hey, girls aren’t the only ones who get insecure!”
You smile at Calum and hike your skirt up so you can straddle his waist. You lean down and press a kiss to his full lips, “I’m sorry.” Calum pouts as you pull away, “Are you really sorry? Because I don’t feel like you’re really sorry.” Calum’s lips turn up into an evil smile, “I don’t think I can accept that apology just yet.”
You raise your eyebrows, and subtly grind your crotch against his, immediately noticing a change in his facial expression. “Okay then, I guess I’ll just have to prove to you how sorry I am.”
You reach down and pull Calum’s shirt over his head, mussing his hair in the process. You lean down and trail kisses from his jaw to his rippled, muscled, stomach. His hands reach behind you, and slip under your skirt, firmly grabbing your ass.
His hands move up your torso, and grab onto your blouse before pulling it swiftly over your head, leaving you in your bra, panties, and high-wasted skirt. Calum smirks, “That’s a nice view.” Calum sits up, and captures your lips in a kiss, his mouth taking yours hostage.
His fingers works on your bra clasp as you rock your hips against his, feeling your arousal dampen your panties; his hard on also becoming more prevalent.
Calum lifts you off of him, and flips you over, allowing him to be on top. You wriggle out of your skirt and panties, as Calum quickly stands up and finishes undressing himself as well.
He moves to hover over you again, but you push against his chest, “No, I want to be on top.” Calum’s eyes study your face, “I don’t want you to be on top.” You open your mouth to speak, but Calum interrupts you, “I want you on your hands and knees.”
You lie there, dumbstruck, because Calum has never asked anything like that before. He gets off of you, and waits for you to obey. “On your hands and knees, princess.”
His words went straight to your core, as you slowly do as you’re told. You prop yourself up on your hands and knees, fully aware that your pussy is in perfect view.
The tiny hairs at the nape of your neck stand on end as you feel a single finger run up and down your slit, collecting your juices. You feel Calum’s hand push on your back, making you lower your chest, and push your bottom up more, giving him better access.
“My princess has such a pretty pussy.” You shiver as you feel his hand snake from your back, to your cheeks, before delivering a quick slap. You jump slightly at the sudden contact, but relax again as his fingers work on your clit, rubbing slow lazy circles.
You close your eyes, before they’re snapped open again when Calum delivers another slap against your other cheek. You surprise yourself as you let out a moan at the stinging sensation on your behind.
Calum gives you a few more slaps before pushing two fingers inside of your heat. He gives you no warning before pumping quickly, curving his fingers against your walls, making you lift your head and move your hips against his hands.
His free hand reaches down, and grabs your breast, pinching and pulling at your nipple. You let out a whimper as his thumb comes in contact with your clit. You grind your hips frantically against his hand, looking for release before he pulls his fingers out.
You sigh, and he laughs, “I don’t want you to come yet. I want to feel you around me.” You wait impatiently for him to do something, but nothing comes. You turn your head around to see Calum just standing there, “What are you waiting for?”
Calum raises an eyebrow, “Excuse me?” You sigh, “What are you waiting for? Put it in.” You sounded so desperate, but you really needed this.
Calum suddenly presses up against you, and you can feel his erection against your entrance. You gasp as he grabs a fistful of your hair, and pulls gently, “You ready, baby?” You can’t nod your head, but choke out, “Yes.”
Without warning, Calum pushes all the way into you, causing you to scream out before biting your lip. With one hand in your hair, and one on your lower back, he begins to thrust into you; at first, slowly, but steadily picking up the pace.
As your bodies move together, you can feel your orgasm building in your stomach. You let out a whimper, and Calum releases your hair only to grab onto your hand. You intertwine your fingers with his as he leans forward a little, pressing a kiss to your shoulder blade. “You’re almost there, baby.”
You grip his hand tighter as your walls begin to clench around him. Calum continues to thrust into you as you ride out your orgasm. Calum squeezes your hand once more before releasing as well. You both sigh as Calum moves to lie beside you on the bed.
You reach behind you and rub what you’re sure are red butt cheeks.
After a few moments of silence, Calum speaks up, “So you’re forgiven.” You roll over and smile, “Good, now cuddle me.” Calum smiles back, “Anything for you, princess.”
Could you write one where Calum is super horny but he's been an ass to you lately so you decide to tease him by tying him to the bed & in the middle of the teasing him Ashton or one of the boys walks in & you guys fuck as a punishment to Cal? 🙈
Summary/AN : Hey guys! I wrote this after I saw Michael’s tweet about his bag and housekeeping. Credit:
cecefrankie
(Thank you so much for your submission!!)
The whole ride from the hotel to the venue, I kept my lips tight on the bus. Not one word was said to Michael. How could he be such an asshole and be so rude. This was not the boyfriend I knew. This was different. This is my cocky, “I have the number one album in the country” boyfriend and I did not like him one bit. It took him almost ten minutes to notice the cold front…well the polar vortex happening from me to him.
“Babe” he says while rubbing his head on my shoulder.
“You ok?”
“I’m fine Michael. Just fine.”
I’m sure Ash, Cal and Luke noticed something as I almost never call Mikey by his full name unless I’m irritated with him, I want to irritate him or I use Michael if I’m feeling particularly good during sex. Speaking of which, I’ve gone a little bit dry since I’ve joined the boys in the US. There’s literally no time in the day for Mikey and I to be ourselves. Normally, we’re like rabbits. Anywhere is fair game whenever we went apart. So when I left from home to here, I pretty much assumed we’d be making up for lost time. But with these back to back shows and promo, Mikey’s tired and he needs to sleep.
“Suit yourself babe.” He says as he stiffly walks back to his game with the other boys.
“Actually Michael, can we talk?”
“Sure babe.” He says without turning to see my expression.
“I wanna talk now Michael.”
The silence in this room is enough to make Ash put out a nervous giggle. He knows Michael is in for it with me.
“Ok. Ash take over for me and don’t fuck anything up.”
“I should be saying the same for you.” Ash pipes back with another laugh as I take him into the back lounge. As soon as the door shuts I just sit on the back couch trying to frame my thoughts into a coherent rant.
“What did I do this time? I swear I didn’t look at that fan with her tits out even though she was asking for it.”
“Are you fucking kidding me Michael?” I say almost too loudly.
“What the fuck?”
“You heard me. Who the fuck are you anymore? Going off on hotel staff because they “God Forbid” didn’t zip your bag up all the way so your shit fell out of your bag. Since when did you get all high and mighty and decide to blast the poor woman on twitter? That was such a dick move.”
“Well sorry! I was pissed the fuck off.”
“Don’t yell at me! I’m not the one Michael and you know me better than that.”
“Fine. I’m sorry. For yelling at you and for losing my shit. Are you happy now?”
I really wish I could say that I’m happy but there’s so much more to this argument. And when I look up and I see my boyfriend looking down at me with his hat turned backwards, there’s more than an apology that I want.
“I’m almost happy. I don’t know. I’m just super frustrated and I miss you a lot. We haven’t gotten to “make up for lost time” you know?”
He looks kind of confused but by the smirk creeping up on his face I see he’s gotten the hint.
“Awww baby. You’re all hot and worked up?” He says while running his hands up and down my arms.
“Yes.” I say back to him in my best baby voice.
“Seeing you yell at me also put me a bit over the edge.”
“Trust me. As soon as you’re alone. Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”
“But what if I want it now?” I say while blinking my eyes up at him.
“Now?! It’s 2 in the afternoon. All of the boys on here!” I quickly shush him so that the knowingly listening boys don’t hear more than they need to.
“Yep. And it should be quick and easy for you because I know of a certain someone who’s completely commando right now.”
“Shit. Don’t do this to me.” He says while burying his red face into my shoulder.
“Already did. I’ll be in the bunk. Go hang with the boys for about five and meet me there.” I say while giving him a long peck on the cheek and a pat on his ass.
I turned and left him back in the lounge while I head out with the boys.
“You alright? We heard you and Mikey getting loud in there.” Luke says with a look of concern.
“We’re ok. He can just be an ass sometimes. I’m actually going to go watch a movie in Mikey’s bunk and probably take a nap.”
“Alright. We’ll catch you later babe.” Calum calls from the group. And I smirk as I climb into Mikey’s bunk as he walks past. He returns my playful pat while letting his hands linger.
“See you in a bit baby.”
“Don’t keep me waiting. I’m getting awfully sleepy.” I say while faking a yawn to the believable boys. He walks away still looking at me with his smirk on his face and I begin to start making things easier for Mikey. I slipped on Mikey’s Metallica baseball tee and I stripped off my bra underneath it. Within minutes I hear Mikey tell the boys that he’s going to go up and take a nap for a little bit. The boys knowing that Mikey loves his sleep just took it as that.
“Miss me baby.”
“Yep. Thanks for keeping me waiting.” I say while practically dragging him in the tiny space.
“We have to make this quick and quiet. We’re supposed to be sleeping.”
I can’t help but giggle when I hear his fake seriousness but he immediately covers my laugh by coming in for a passionate but rough kiss. I immediately place my fingers in his hair and begin running through it and pulling it until he lets out a moan.
“What happened to quick and quiet babe?” I whisper and stifle my giggle.
“Sorry. You caught me in a moment.”
“How about we just skip the fun stuff and get down to business?”
“Really baby?”
“Yes really. Just fuck me Mikey. I’m waiting.” I say while I begin to tease him by stroking myself underneath his shirt.
“Fuck. You have on my Metallica shirt?” He says a little bit loudly.
“Yeah big mouth. Just hurry.”
“Big mouth eh? I’ll show you a big mouth.”
Of course Mikey would take time out of this seemingly easy quickie to try to eat me out. I don’t have the time for this. I just want him now and fast. I try to pull him up by his hair and he just keeps going down. I can’t help but let out a loud laugh as he kisses my stomach. He knows that’s a sensitive spot for me.
“Michael stop it!”
“Shhhh. Don’t wanna be found out do you? Just bite the pillow or something. I know how loud you can be.” He says while assuming the position.
“I’m loud? Must you forget that a certain someone can’t be quiet getting head backstage.”
Mikey doesn’t respond by words but by proving his point by harshly sucking on my clit.
“Oh God.” I say entirely too loud and he just looks up at me to say “I told you so.” I just keep the pillow above my face and I try to muffle up as much as I can. Mikey takes my hands and puts them in his hair so that I can pull him when the time is right. Everything just feels so good with the prospect of getting caught and the sensations that Mikey’s giving me that as I’m reaching my peak and toppling over, I arch my back up as high as I can and instinctively pull Mikey’s hair a bit harder than usual. This causes him to pop up and hit his head on the top of the bunk.
“Goddammit! Shit!” He curses while rubbing the back of his head. I on the other hand cannot control the laughter from his reaction.
“You guys alright in there?” Ashton calls from outside the curtain.
“Yeah. Y/N just kicked me in her sleep. She’s a violent one.”
“Alright. Just checking up on you two.”
I just bury my head in the covers as I know we’re almost caught. But Mikey rolls me aside and lays down and pulls his skinnies and boxers off. I just look back at him with my hair matted on my face and he just beckons me with his one finger in a c’mere motion and I just position myself on top of him. I begin to move until I realize we’re missing a big thing. I just look down at him.
“What? Move!” He harshly whispers.
“You know how I am about seatbelts in cars. So you know I’m not moving without safety.”
“Fuck.” He says while ruffling his fingers through his hair.
“Check my jeans.” He says while putting his hands on his face. I pull out the condom and I begin to pull it down over Mikey painfully slow.
“Just put it on. You’re wasting time.”
I just stop and stare at him.
“Don’t sass me. I’ve gotten mine. You may not get yours ok?”
“Shit ok. Just move or something.”
Once the condom is safely on I begin to move as fast as I can just to get Mikey there. I lean down to bite on his shoulder just to keep my moans in. Mikey on the other hand is having some trouble. This genius decides to cover up his moans with coughing.
“Holy shit.” He half moans and coughs while holding my hips guiding me back down to him each time.
I see him begin to close his eyes and bite his lip and I know he’s so close to coming. Anxious to get me there again, Mikey arches up to take me from a completely different angle while I’m on top.
“Michael. Keep going. Feels so good.” I whisper into his ear while he continues his assault.
“Mikey. Do you need some cough drops? I’m just worried about the show you know?” Luke calls from outside. I’m expecting Mikey to stop but he just keeps on going as he tries to form a response.
“I—I’m ok. I jussssst. I need a minute. I gottaaaaa. Shit. I gotta sleep it off you know. Then I’ll be bett—-oh fuck. Just go back to the front.”
“Ok Mike. No need to be weird.”
Mikey just looks down up at me and with my head tipped back, my lips being carefully sealed by my teeth , and my death grip on him, he knows for sure that I’m coming…and I’m coming hard. He gives me a few more shaky but strong pumps and he’s done too while muttering my name and curses in my ear.
“Shit. Now I’m tired.” I whisper while yawning.
“OH GOD. THEY’RE DONE.” Ashton yells from the front of the bus.
“Oh fuck off.” Mikey pokes his head out of the bunk to yell.
“You just did.” Calum pops back. I just cuddle into Mikey and fall back to sleep but not before my best friend tells me to go to the band’s instagram. Ashton posted a video titled, “Michael’s sick….cough cough.” I open the video and there’s Ash with his cheeky grin saying, “I think Michael’s sick.” then there’s a shot of the bunk with Michael’s coughs moans and his awkward responses to Luke.
“Irwin, you’re dead.” Mikey says as he climbs out of the bed in his Ninja Turtle underwear to attack Ash.
Hey just wondering if you were going to do (more than a one night stand) part 2 I really enjoyed it. K thanks 😊😍
I'm thinking about it! I've gotten lots of requests! Idk where i would want to take it tho, so if any of y'all have suggestions please just lemme know! <3
Summary: Too Hot - A game where the two players kiss without stopping and without touching each other. If one player touches the other, s/he loses. The winner gets to do whatever s/he wants to the loser.
Michael was at the recording studio, and he had been for far too long. He went in early, leaving your apartment to go out for an early lunch with the other boys, and leaving you alone in your apartment. You texted Michael a photo that you had seen online, one describing a game called "Too Hot," when you knew he would be on a break for dinner with the band. He replied with a quick "I'll be home in 30 minutes."
You almost felt bad for teasing him, even if it was just a little, because it had been a couple of days since the two of you had made the time to have sex. Michael had been busy with the band, and you had been working long shifts at work. But today.... You were both free tomorrow, and you knew that Michael was just as sexually frustrated as you were.
It didn't take long, only about 25 minutes until Michael was back, and you heard the door unlock from where you were resting on the couch reading. Quickly bookmarking your spot in the story, you set the book down and looked over at Michael.
"You know the rules?" He rolled his eyes, nodding, and you laughed. "This might be a game but I'm taking it seriously. Loser has to make the winner come first." Michael's eyes lit up as he walked towards your spot on the couch.
"Yeah? That's not much of a punishment, is it? Game on." He teased right back, and you bit your lip, remembering only now that Michael could get pretty competitive when prompted. "Let's go, baby girl." You felt your stomach turn at those words, but nothing could compare to how you felt at his next words. "Do you think I could tie you up if I win, too?"
Michael sat down on the couch next to you, leaning in to press his lips against yours. You immediately deepened the kiss, wishing already that you could card your fingers through his hair, knowing that you couldn't. One of your favorite things to do was tug on his hair, the way he moaned was the best reward, and not being able to do that was already killing you. You felt the way that Michael's tongue teased across your bottom lip, his teeth grazing against the skin as well. You tilted your head, the way you usually would when Michael was kissing over your neck, but never breaking the kiss.
Making out with your boyfriend like this was one of your favorite things to do, but you couldn't help but miss the way his hands felt in your hair, on your waist, up under your shirt, teasing across the front of your jeans.... You let your mind wander enough, your hands tensing up in an effort to keep them from gravitating towards Michael.
You managed to move so you were straddling him, never breaking the kiss, and never touching Michael's body with your hands. He slowed down the kiss, maybe in anticipation of what you would do next. When you rolled your hips down to meet with his, in just the way Mikey liked it most, you knew by the way his breath hitched that he was close to losing control. He pressed his tongue in between your lips, moving it with your own, and you rolled your hips down once more, feeling his hands suddenly move to tug on your hair, moving your head to give him access to your neck.
Michael's lips were suddenly everywhere, his hands now tugging and guiding you by your hair, bringing small moans from your lips. The way he was pulling your hair paired with the way you felt him sucking hickeys into your skin only made you want to tease him more, to make up for the intense pleasure you were suddenly feeling.
You pulled back, putting a hand on his chest and moving to stand up, meeting his eyes with yours and laughing at the desperate look in his expression. You knew he hadn't expected you to stop him. "C'mere, baby. You lost." He pouted a little, standing up anyways at your words. "Don't give me that look, Michael. We both know that you love making me come for you."
You watched his kiss-reddened lips turn up into a small smirk as he stepped towards you, pulling you into his arms. He pressed his lips lightly against a dark hickey that he had already left on your skin, making you shudder. "Sometimes I think I love it more than you do, baby girl." You felt a small shiver run down your spine, the feeling escalating as Michael pulled away, but only to grab your hand and guide you to the bedroom that the two of you shared.
This may be a weird one but could someone maybe do a smut where y/n is a maid and kinky shit goes down with master [preferably ashton]? Zoey your writing is amazing btw!
I saw down there that someone else requested a More Than a One Night Stand part 2. Honestly that is my favorite Luke smut out of all the ones I've read. It's absolutely brilliant. I'd love it if you made a part 2!! :)
Thank you so much!!! It's on my list if things to write for this blog, so you'll just have to keep checking back :) -Zo
i ran into the blog for a reason. it was god telling me to continue writing smut. ( wow i'm awkward bye i'm gonna go read everything on here for inspiration )
Hey!! If you ever wanna submit anything you should! We would love to read some of your stuff :) -Zo
5sos sexual frustrations @sexualfrustrations5sos - Tumblr Blog | Tumgag
jacobvanloon
discoholicmusic
vaporwave
izzy806