HQ 5 Seconds Of Summer Rolling Stone Cover (Un-Whitewashed)

How They Do It: OT4

Singers Do It Louder

Summary: Luke gets a little vocal in bed.

Pairing: Luke/Reader

All you wanted was some sleep. Just to spend the night in your boyfriend’s warm embrace and sleep but it was obvious that he had other plans. His hand slipped under your night shirt and cupped your breasts. “Luke” you gasped. “I’m sorry if I woke you up baby but I just couldn’t lie next to you and not touch you” His fingers gently ran over your nipple. The chill from his fingertips caused goosebumps to form on the tops of your breasts. You always loved when he touched your breasts. He knew that always turned on you one extremely quick. “Baby I want you so bad” Luke whispered in your ear. He climbed on top of your body and pushed your legs open with his knee. One hand continued to work on your breasts while he pulled your panties down with the other. “Oh baby look how wet you are” Luke pumped himself with his hand and positioned himself at your entrance. He pushed himself into you. Luke always had to take it slow at the beginning, whenever you two had sex. Not because he was rough or anything like that but because he was so thick. You always had to adjust to it. Luke grabbed your legs and put them around his waist. He began to slowly rock his hips against yours. Luke loved the way you felt around him. Always so tight and warm. He buried his face into your neck and groaned. “Goddamn baby you feel so fucking good. I can never get tired of fucking you” You raised your hips off of the bed to meet his downward strokes. Luke’s mouth fell slack. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck” he growled louder than usual. His voice pierced through the darkness of the room. You two usually tried to be considerate of your neighbors but tonight Luke couldn’t contain himself. The way your walls squeezed him had him moaning and grunting with every stroke. “Shit Y/N, how do you always stay so tight? Am I not fucking you enough?” “I’m close baby” you breathed out. “Good because so am I angel” Luke snapped his hips into you in slow motions. His orgasm was approaching like a wave to the shore. Slowly but when it hits, it crashes hard. “Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck” Luke chanted. Your orgasm washed over you, causing your walls to clamp down on Luke. His hips stilled as he released inside of you. “Shiiiiiiit” he cried out. Boom! Boom! Boom! “Shut the fuck up Hemmings!” You tried to stifle your giggle as the neighbor banged on the wall. Luke looked down at you and smiled. “Oh you think that’s funny baby girl?” Luke asked, rolling off of you. “Yes I do. You were a little bit louder than normal” you pointed out. “I can’t help it. You were wet as fuck tonight and did you forget that I’m singer? I have the lungs of life” You laid across Luke’s chest and sighed in contentment. You would cherish these few moments of peace and quiet because you knew that in ten minutes tops, Luke would be hard and ready to go at it again.

Guitarists Finger Faster

Summary: Michael shows you how “quick” he can get you off

Pairing: Michael/Reader

“Excuse me ma’am, do you think you could help me?” You turned around to face the person that approached and jumped slightly. “Michael what are you doing here?” “I just thought I’d stop by and see how my girlfriend was doing at work. How convenient is it that you’re working in the bras and panties?” You hung up the lingerie you had in your hands on the rack. “Mikey you see all of this at home” “Not all of it. I’ve never seen that red negligée before” He nodded to the red piece on the mannequin. You rolled your eyes playfully and started to look through the racks to make sure that everything was in its place. “You’ve never seen it because I’ve never worn it, you don’t come in here, and I will never wear that. It looks extremely itchy” “Maybe you should try it on for me” “Or not” you laughed. It was nice to have your boyfriend drop into work. You only hoped no one of authority came over to check on you and they possibly hear what was coming out of his mouth. Michael trailed you around the intimates’ department. Whenever a supervisor would walk by, he’d lie and say that you were assisting him with something. “Mikey, you’re going to get me in so much trouble” you joked. “Really? Just by following you around? I wonder how much trouble I’d get you in, if I pulled you into that fitting room and fucked you” You felt your face heat up. He could be so crude sometimes. In the bedroom is fine, but out in public always made you nervous. You were afraid that someone would hear him. Your fear didn’t come from caring what people thought of your response but of how they would look at Michael. He may have a mouth full of vulgarities but he did become a little insecure about what people thought of him sometimes. “Oh no Mikey. Not here please” you begged “What was that baby? Fuck you here? Of course I will” Michael grabbed your arm and pulled you behind him to the fitting room. He pushed you into one of the rooms and locked the door behind him. His green eyes bore into yours as a smirk appeared on his face. “Let’s see if you can keep it down, yeah?” Michael planted his lips on your neck and sucked on it harshly. You silently prayed that he wouldn’t leave a hickey because how would you explain that to your supervisor? “A hanger fell on me or something”, you could already see Nicole squinting her eyes at you and sending you home. Michael slid his hand down the front of your leggings. His fingers played at your folds, only daring to slide in. He looked into your eyes, silently asking for permission. You nodded your head and closed your eyes while his pushed his delicate fingers inside of you. “I say thirty seconds until you’re cumming. What say you princess?” Michael whispered huskily. “I say just finger fuck me already” Michael pushed his fingers in deeper. Your eyes squeezed and your lips parted in a gasp. Michael curled his fingers in a ‘come here’ motion, rubbing against your g-spot. Michael’s finger may be a little tiny but they could reach places in you that you didn’t know existed. “You are so wet princess. Did I do that?” “Fuck yes” Michael sped up his pace. You were squeezing his fingers and he was loving the feeling of it. He didn’t want to stop but he knew it was just a matter of time before someone else walked in. He used to his other hand to start rubbing on your clit. Your mouth fell open into an ‘O’ form. It was so hard for you not to scream. “That’s it princess. I feel you squeezing my fingers. Go on and cum. Let it go baby” You bit down on your lip and released on Michael’s fingers. He worked you through your orgasm until your body went limp against the wall. Michael slowly pulled his fingers out of you and grinned. “How was that baby?” “Good. So good” you panted. You wobbled out of the fitting room and stall and back out onto the main floor. You spotted Nicole’s blonde hair, headed in your direction. “Hey Y/N, you didn’t hear me paging you overhead?” “Oh no, I was in the fitting room sorry” Nicole’s eyes narrowed as Michael walked out of the fitting room and over to you. “Thank you for all your help. I found what I was looking for” Michael held up a black lace bra and panty set. “Did you find everything okay?” Nicole asked him. “At first I was lost but then this gem of an employee here helped me out. I’m sure my girlfriend will love what I picked out” Michael winked before slyly running his still wet fingers across his lips. His pink tongue slipped passed his red lips and ran across them. “Sweet as sugar” Michael murmured. “What was that?” Nicole asked. “Oh I said I need some sugar. You know, like something sweet? I’m just going to pay for this and then head over to the Dipping Dots out in the mall” Nicole eyed Michael suspiciously. “Alright then, you have a good day sir” “Thank you and the same to you” Nicole walked away and headed towards the electronics department. “You are so nasty” you giggled. “But you love me” Michael grabbed your ass in the palm of his hand and squeezed it gently. “Mikey the cameras” you warned. “Are on the other side of the rack. You’re fine baby. You might want to pick up some more panties when you punch out because I’m going to rip these right off of you. See you at home”

Bassists Do It Deeper

Summary: Calum gets the house to himself and invites you over

Pairing: Calum/Reader

Everything had to be perfect. His roommates were gone for the weekend and Calum wanted to have some special alone time with his lady. He lit every vanilla scented candle he had hidden in the house and dimmed all of the lights. Rose petals littered the bed where a silver tray laid with chocolate covered strawberries. He had told you that he’d leave the door unlocked and that you should just walk on in. He looked at himself in the mirror. His dark hair was neat and tidy. Not a lock out of place. His black button up was tight around his biceps. He knew that you liked it when he wore form fitting clothes. He had a bottle of wine chilling in a silver bucket on the dresser. All of this may be considered cliché but it was still romantic. He wanted you to feel special and loved and not like some roll around. This would be the first time you two had sex with one another. Calum didn’t want or need anything to go wrong. “Calum?” He quickly checked his breath. Minty fresh. “I’m in the bedroom baby” He heard your heels clicking on the hardwood floor, getting closer and closer. You pushed open the door to his bedroom and gasped. You took note as to how much effort Calum put into your weekend together. “Hey there beautiful. You look amazing” you beamed. “Thank you handsome. You look gorgeous” Calum walked over to you and took your bag out of your hand. He placed it into the closet and led you over to the bed. “I’m glad you decided to stay with me for the weekend” Calum smiled. “Why wouldn’t I? We’ve been anticipating this for months” “That we have angel” Your eyes jumped to the chocolate covered strawberries on the bed. You picked up the fruit and held it in front of Calum. His plump lips wrapped around the fruit and he bit down into it. To anyone else, Calum was just eating a strawberry. But in your mind, you saw how his lips could wrap around your clit. He ended up getting a bit of chocolate on the side of his mouth. You leaned forward and licked the remaining chocolate from his lips. “Oh fuck baby” Calum moaned. He slipped his tongue through his lips and swiped it across yours. “Let’s put this fruit away before me make a mess” you suggested. Calum picked up the tray and took it over to the dresser. When Calum returned, he reached down and removed the heels from your feet. His calloused hands gently massaged the soles of your feet. “That feels good Cal” His fingers dug into the flesh of your calves and made their way up to your thighs. You reached down and grabbed Calum’s hand and slid it up your dress. You traced his fingers over the warm, wet spot of your panties. “You feel that Cal? You did that to me baby” Calum climbed up your body and pushed you back on the bed. “What do you want me to do baby?” Calum whispered. “I want you to fuck me” The two of you had no plans of being patient at this moment. Clothes were flying across the room. Calum laid down on the bed and crooked his finger at you. “Come sit on my face” he demanded. You scurried up his body. His arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you down towards him. His thick lips kissed your clit. A squeal escaped from you. Calum pushed your lips apart with his tongue. The pink appendage working in and out of you. His mouth closed around them and he slowly pulled back before pushing his tongue back in. “Damn Calum” Your hips slightly raised up but Calum pulled you back down. “You’re not getting away from me” he growled. He slurped at the wetness that dripped from you. “You taste so goddamn good” Calum groaned. You glanced over your shoulder. Calum’s cock was rock hard and standing straight up. The tip was oozing with precum, some of which made its way to his stomach. “I want to ride you baby. Let me ride you” you pleaded with him. Calum held your hips and pushed him down his body, leaving a wet trail in your wake. He held you up with one hand and lined you up with his cock. He took his time with getting the tip inside of you. Once the tip was in, he pushed into you to the hilt. “Oh” you gasped. Calum held tightly onto you while he drove his hips up, slapping against you. He was going so deep. He bit down on his bottom lip as he watched his cock disappear into your wet cunt. You grabbed his hand and placed it on your stomach. “I can feel you right here baby” you panted. “Oh yeah? Let’s see if I can go a little deeper” Calum raised his hips and pushed a little bit harder. A light scream erupted from you. “Aaaah” “You want me to go deeper angel?” Calum asked. “What? How? You’re already balls deep baby” “Oh am I?” Calum pushed a little but further into you. You reached out and grabbed on to the headboard. “You like that?” “Fuck yes” Calum lifted you off of him and quickly slammed you back down. “Caaal” “You won’t be able to walk, limp, or crawl when I’m done with you baby-girl”

Drummers Do It Harder

“Tell me again what you did wrong baby girl” You gently tugged on the ropes that Ashton had tied you up with. He didn’t waste time getting you to the bedroom. He tied you up right here in the living room. You were on your stomach with your arms outstretched in a ‘V’ and tied to the couch. Your legs were bent, slightly spread, and tied to the tv stand. Ashton took punishments very serious and was always thorough. “I teased you during the movie” you answered sheepishly. “And why was that a bad thing sweetie?” “Because it wasn’t play time” “That’s right sweetie” Ashton kept his voice level and calm. He wasn’t one of those doms that felt the need to scream and yell. He asserted his dominance with a stern voice and a strong and firm hand. He was strict about keeping things in the privacy of your home but you decided to be a little adventurous. Halfway through the movie, your hand found its way into Ashton’s lap. Your fingers lightly danced over his cock, that stiffened in his skinny jeans. He cut his eyes in your direction and grabbed your wrist. “Not now” he growled. “Yes now” You shook his hand off of yours and palmed him through his jeans. “Your ass is mine when we get home” You should have heeded his warning. You thought you were in for a usual night of play but no. He immediately stripped you of your clothes and tied you to the furniture. “So my baby girl wanted to be bad during the movie. How about I show you what being bad gets you?” Ashton pushed your legs a little further apart. He pushed inside of you and started to deliver rough strokes to you. Your nails dug into the carpet beneath you as your man slammed his dick into you repeatedly. “Unclench those hands little girl” Ashton demanded. You tried to release the tension but you couldn’t help it. He was hitting your g-spot from many different angles. “Un. Clench. You’re. Fucking. Hands. Now” Ashton growled. You opened your shaky hands. You needed something to grab on to. Ashton dug his nails into your waist while his hips snapped into yours. You knew you would be bruised once he was done with you. His hand reached in between your legs and rubbed your clit. “I shouldn’t let you cum at all but since daddy loves you so much, he’s going to be nice tonight” Ashton pinched the sensitive nub between his fingers. Your screams were muffled from your face being buried into the soft, white carpet. Ashton grabbed your hair in a makeshift ponytail and pulled back. “I want to hear you scream” Your voice came out in little whimpers and whines. “I said fucking scream” Ashton snapped. His drove his hips into you harder. Your nails went right back into the carpet and a high pitched scream erupted from you. Your fist pounded onto the floor as your orgasm started to build up into you. Ashton bent down that way he was in your ear. “Are you okay angel?” he whispered softly. “Yes” you panted. “Good because I’m not done fucking you yet”

Am I the only one who is sick of seeing the boys in LA. Like I get it your famous and you’ve moved there but there are other places in the world, other than la. Sometimes I think they have forgot their roots and where they came from. Idk?….

Text Au: You’re tipsy and text Calum about him kissing you thinking you’re texting bestfriend!Ashton.

Imagine Michael as Danny Phantom…OMG @5sos-official

imagine

“babe, i got your pizza, if you don’t come here immediately and give me a kiss i will eat it all by myself!”

harry being a cocky asshole is my religion

Who the Signs will fall for: (check your moon sign too)

Aries: The funny and light hearted one

Taurus: The bossy but sweet one..

Gemini: The logical and ambitious one..

Cancer: The mysterious and strong

Leo: The unique and beautiful one…

Virgo: The clumsy and cute one…..

Libra: The fun and adventurous one..

Scorpio: The loving and social one…

Sagittarius: The charming and kind one..

Capricorn: The competitive and brave one..

Aquarius: The confident and smart one..

Pisces: The responsible and realistic one….

Drawing with charcoal again

ig: charcoaledlines

he is a beautiful specimen

he is a beautiful specimen

Michael the type of dude to reply with “if I’m a dick can you be the balls so you’re always below me and you’re the more sensitive side of me?” When you call him a dick

my kind of morning snack

When boys complain about bra straps being distracting, and start comparing it to pulling out their cock, do they fucking realise that a bra is underwear, not genitalia? And the equivalent would be them walking around with their pants so low that their boxers are showing, which they would never do… OH WAIT

the acceptance of her flaws is what made her flawless

what was your first favorite little mix song? 

wearing nothing but a pair of lace panties, calum’s sweater, and his snapback around the frat house; brewing coffee in the morning for all the boys, half-naked, but no one dares look at you because the president’s got his mark on you. one time, a cheeky pledge tries to sidle up next to you as you stand in the kitchen. one second he’s leaning against the counter, the next, calum’s got a hold on his shirt collar and is hauling him away. “not so close, buddy,” he grunts, setting the boy down a few feet away and giving him a sharp glare. you chastise calum for being too aggressive, he smokes a couple cigarettes, and then you find yourself tangled in his sheets once again as he slowly makes love to you, his sweater tucked up to your armpits and his snapback sliding off your head. the pledge doesn’t make it through.

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