5sos Smut - Tumblr Posts
Request: lol no I don’t get them
Member: The human kitten, aka Michael fucking Clifford.
Warning: smut,smutty,smut-smut.obviously, bad language.
Setting: Michael goes out to a bar with the boys to celebrate the single release and spots Y/N from across the room. You chose michael as your meal for the night and things lead on from there.
A/N: I AM SO SORRY, I REALLY DONT LIKE THIS BUT I JUST WANTED SOMETHING POSTED. IT WAS RUSHED I KNOW. BUT IF YOU WANT A PART TWO , IT WILL BE WAY MORE DESCRIPTIVE.
LIKE IT’LL BE IN MICHAEL’S P.O.V AND HOW HE FEELS WHEN HE WAKES UP AND SHIT
It was just meant to be a nice celebratory night out. Having a few drinks and a good time. Not everything goes to plan.
Michael’s pupils had dilated already and he had only been there around two hours. He’d downed 19 tequila shots, a glass of honey rum, gummy bear vodka and a few shots of caramel vodka. He couldn't care less, he was dancing all over the place, throwing his limbs around to attempt the macarana.
He was finally able to let go and relax,he deeded to. He had no idea what was going on around him but he knew he needed to stop drinking now. Michael hadn't eaten today, meaning he could end up sick.
His ‘dancing’ was interrupted when he felt Luke tap his shoulder. He was holding a pint of water for him. Even though Luke was at a legal to drink in the UK, he didn't want to, he liked to watch people’s drunken disasters and be able to tell them about it in the morning. Luke lead Michael through the crowd and to the booth in the corner.
“Drink, Mike” He smiled holding out the water for him.
This happened a couple of times, Luke had slowly sobered him up a little bit. Michael was still a little bit drunk, but not a lot.
In that time, you had arrived. Observing the people in the club, listening to heartbeats and smelling the delicious blood running through their veins. Your hunger was getting stronger. You had to choose someone quickly, otherwise the whole club would be a blood bath and you’d be done for.
Your Y/E/C eyes scanned the room, searching until they landed on him. He was looking at you too. His eyes had a drunken sparkle to them, of course he wasn't that drunk any more. ‘He’ll do’ You thought as a smirk slipped onto your lips.You adjusted the hugging material of your dress before weaving through the crowd to meet the man at the bar. Michael’s eyes darkened as they raked your body. He was wearing a white ‘ sum 41′ t-shirt with black jeans.
“ I like your shirt” You smiled.
This was the hardest part for you, socialising. Yes, you were a vampire but that didn't mean you were perfect at everything.
Michael chuckled softly and handed you a drink. You didn't know what it was but it couldn't have an effect on you anyway. You took a slow sip, your tongue darting out to lick your bottom lip after.
“ Shouldn't I be complimenting you on that dress” Michael’s lips twitched into a smirk as you slowly inched closer.
“What this old thing?” A light laugh left your lips before you continued. “Are you here alone?” She hoped he was, she didn't want anyone filing a disappearance report.
Michael shook his head, “ No, i’m here with my band mates. We’re celebrating the release of our single. “ He grinned.
You observed the way his tongue wet his lips after each mouthful of drink. You really didn't want to do this, he seemed so sweet.
“ Well, i’m Y/N” You leant in and pressed a lingering kiss onto his cheek, leaving a dark red lipstick mark. The moment your lips touched his skin, it ignited something in your bones.It was stronger than an electric current, you felt a sense of need.
Michael introduced himself and proceeded to talk to you about his band and touring. Eventually, a tensional silence grew between the two of you. Michael wanted nothing more than to run his hands over your curves, he wanted cup your breasts in his hands and tease them. He didn’t know if it was the alcohol talking or the magnetic pull he felt towards you.
His eyes ran over your body once more, his teeth biting his bottom lip hard. Michael leant in close to you, his warm breath hitting your ice cold skin.Your mind spun as you listened to next words that left his mouth.
“I really do like this dress,” He murmured. “But I think i’d like it better on my hotel room floor”
You had to go with him, it was your only chance to get him alone. As soon as you felt his soft lips attach to your neck, you closed your hand around his and dragged him though the building. Once you were outside, Michael pulled you past the boys. All of them looking at the two of you in shock. Michael never brought girls home.
He lead you to the nearby hotel that he was staying at,he had the room key attached to a necklace so he didn't lose it. Once you were safely in the room with the door, locked you turned and gave a light push on his shoulder, making him sit on the edge of the bed.
Your hands trailed down your stomach to grip the hem of your dress, “ Are you sure you want it on the floor?” Your voice came out in a seductive whisper.
Michael nodded eagerly, his eyed glued to your body as you began to slowly peel it up your body. You were teasing him and he knew it. You let your dress fall out of your hands and onto the floor, leaving you in black lace panties with a red ribbon weaved through them and a bra to match. You slowly flicked off your heels and stepped closer to Michael, standing between his legs.
“ So? Does it look better on the floor?” Your hands slid up his clothed thigh and to the slight bump in his jeans.
Instead of answering, he let his lips trail up your stomach as he unhooked your bra. You closed your eyes and whimpered as you felt his calloused hands grip your breasts, his thumbs brushing over the hard nubs.
Michael’s kisses travelled down to your pantie line, he used one hand to slowly drag them down your legs. Michael groaned slightly as he ran a finger through your wet folds.
“You’re so wet..” He mumbled, amazed.
He shifted down slightly and lifter your left leg to rest on the bed. You felt his lips brush your clit as his tongue teased your entrance, lightly licking around it. A moan escaped your mouth, you could practically hear the blood from his body rush towards his most sacred place. He sucked your clitoris through his lips and swirled his tongue around it before shifting back up. Your cold hands slid up his stomach, bringing his shirt with them. Once his shirt was off, you made a star on his jeans, tearing them off and throwing them on the floor. You slowly pulled his boxers down, widening your eyes as his length sprung up in front of you.
“You’re so big, Michael...” You smirked before straddling his lap.
Michael gave you a cocky smile before he ran his hands up the smooth,pale skin of your thighs. He was still slightly intoxicated. Reaching a hand between you, you positioned his erection at your entrance.
You sunk down slowly, groaning when he filled you. Michael’s head was tilted back, hit teeth were biting his bottom lip and his eyebrows were creased.
“Oh my God, Y/N, you’re so tight!” Michael moaned as you began to lift your hips and sink back down again.
Michael growled slightly as he rocked his hips up into you, pounding in and out like a piston. You couldn’t help the loud moans that spilled from your mouth. His hands began to grip tighter at your curved hips. Your back arched as you felt your orgasm just start to bubble in the centre of your core. Michael’s fingers trailed down to your bundle of nerves, he started to rub hard and fast, matching his thrusts and your hip movements.
You gripped his shoulders tight as you felt your walls tighten and the knot in your stomach began to unravel.
“Michael!” You shouted, his movements began to get sloppier.
“ Come with me, on the count of 3, Y/N!” Michael growled firmly.
You began to count down together, “1,2,” your head had fallen into the crook of his neck, your fangs piercing your gums and your eyes turning crimson. “3!” Michael continued.
As you both reached your highs, you tried to silence your scream by biting his shoulder. Michael’s blood seeped onto your tongue and you found yourself drinking. Michael shouted out in pain and tried to push you off.
“What the fuck? Y/N ,stop!” Michael’s yells soon got quieter as his body fell back onto the bed.
You quickly wiped your mouth and rushed to get your clothes on. You felt so bad, he was so sweet to you and you felt connected to him. He had his dream career and a whole life ahead of him. You held two fingers to his neck, feeling his heart beat slow down rapidly.
“I can’t believe i’m doing this...” You mumble sadly as you lean down to sink your sharp teeth into his skin once more, injecting your venom.
“I’m sorry, Michael” You whispered as you dressed him.
Sighing sadly, you wiped the blood from your lips and pressed a kiss to his forehead before leaving.
What you didn’t know is that , you will be meeting again sooner than expected.
ooohh shits gone down.
“She hit me first “ calum part three!! wooo!
Part 1 Part 2 Part 4
part four anyone?
Just because i love you guys..
AWKWARD LUKE!
“ #Keepthebeardluke” Luke
Bundle In Blankets (Michael)
I’m so excited for this because Michael + babies= awe
Basically this is Father!Michael.
My ask box is always open.
ask me anything
don’t be shy!
Michael was nervous. His knees were weak and his arms were heavy. You were best friends ,and to everyone apart from you two, It was weird that he wanted to be the father of your baby. He had even been referring himself as the baby’s dad. Well, it was his baby but nobody knew that. You were more best friends with occasional benefits,the last time you two got together you ended up pregnant and now here Michael is waiting for the taxi to come to a stop so he can see his child.
Michael’s legs were like jelly as he ran from the taxi and into the hospital. You needed him, he’s all you had left.
The top half of Michael’s body slammed onto the front desk, his breathing heavy and his face pale. “H-Hi, Can you tell me where Y/N Y/L/N is?” he asked hurriedly.
The woman as the desk looked at her computer and began typing, she then looked back up at Michael before asking, “Are you family?”
Michael huffed and rubbed his hands over his face. “I’m the father of the baby she’s having!” He rose his voice slightly.
The woman lazily read out the number of the room you were in and went back to her computer. Michael’s legs took off again, he was running as fast as he could. He skidded to a stop, looking completely lost, in the middle of the maternity ward. His sweaty hand ran through his messed up hair as he looked around, distressed.
“Mr.Clifford!” The midwife, whom he had met many times, called out sharply. “Where on earth have you been!?”
Michael let out a sigh of relief as she now stood in front of him. “Where is she? is she okay?” Michael breathed as he followed her.
“It’s time,You were lucky you got here when you did” The midwife handed Michael a set of scrubs to put on, once he did she held open the door of the delivery room for him.
You had sweat running down your forehead, your contractions were so frequent. You spotted Michael and immediately called out for him, “Michael! Michael, It hurts!” You cried as he walked over to you.
He held your hand in one of his and kissed your damp hair. “I know, Y/N. I’m sorry” He whispered.
The doctor had told you that on the next contraction you needed to push as hard as you can. The next contraction hit you hard making you squeeze Michael’s hand. You pushed as hard as you could, shouts and cries leaving your lips.
“C’mon, Y/N. I’m right here. I know it hurt and i’m so sorry..”Michael whispered against your hair.
Just as you began to catch your breath it was time to push again, “ The baby’s crowning! Just a few more pushes Y/N and then it’ll be easy!” The doctor called out.
“Okay.. I can do this” You puffed out weakly.
You kissed Michael’s hand for support and felt the next wave of contractions.
“ I can’t do it! “ You cried, feeling as if you were going to pass out any second.
The tears never left your eyes through out the whole process. Michael bit his lip at the sudden silence in the room. Both of you held your breath. Michael’s head shot up when he heard a soft cry come from the other end of the hospital bed.
“ It’s a girl! “ The midwife cheered. “Congratulations ,you two!” She beamed.
Michael’s eyes locked on the small, crying figure in the midwife’s arms. His eyes filled with tears. It was his daughter. A child that the both of you have together. To say he was over whelmed was an understatement.
The midwife gently handed you the tiny baby, placing her gently in your arms.
“She’s so beautiful” You whispered tear-illy as Michael crouched down to you both.
You could already tell that she had most of Michael’s facial features, like his nose and eyes.
“W-we made her… she’s so..so.. cute” Michael sniffled, “I’m so proud of you,Y/N”
The midwife had taken your little girl to clean her up whilst you were moved back into your private room. Michael was pacing the room, waiting for the midwife to return. He wanted to hold his daughter. The little, innocent bit of purity left in this world, His world.
The midwife carried in the baby, wrapped in pink and white blankets. She was dressed in the beige baby grow with teddies all over it and a hat to match, it was the outfit you gave them to dress her in when you got there. The midwife gently placed the baby in Michael’s arms. He held her firmly, quietly cooing at her when she stirred.
“Hey princess.. I-I’m your daddy.. I’ve been waiting so long to see you.”Michael whispered, small tears rolling down his cheeks.
You smiled softly at the two, you were happy but you needed sleep.
The midwife spoke up, “What are you naming her?”
Michael gently stroked the baby’s cheek. “Mikey, How do you feel about naming her Casey?” You spoke quietly.
Michael nodded and repeated the name, never taking his eyes off of the sleeping child in his arms.
“Yeah..I like that.” He whispered. “Casey” His soft, pink lips pressed themselves gently to the new baby’s forehead.
The midwife left and Michael made his way over to you. “Sleep, Y/N” he mumbled, reaching down to kiss your nose.
As you slept, Michael quietly sang to Casey. He even took pictures and video’s of the new edition.
Michael looked down at Casey, smiling wide. “I promise I’ll always be here. I wont be like one of those run away fathers. I’ll always love you, Princess… And your mummy..”
And with that, the two of you were left with your little girl and as promised, Michael did his best to help raise her
sorry for the shity quality on the last one
Luke singing his heart out.... it melts my heart
i love him and the boys so much
im a Michael girl chilling in my Michael world
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luke girls: [always fighting bc there are so many]
ashton girls: daddy DAD fuck me daddy daydd darth vader
michael girls: chill
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