5sos smut slow updates

it has literally been two months.

two

months.

i am so sorry and this chapter will be capitalized because yeah

there is no excuse for not writing on wattpad as often. honestly, i don't know why myself. i don't know if it's school or whatever, but i have really sucked at updating anything. i will try updating more, and i mean it this time. i give you guys permission to yell at me if i take too long to updated any of my stories cause if you don't then ill probably forget and ill be in this shitty position .

anyway, this is dedicated to Mariianaa1018

favorite comment gets a dedication

"Michael," I groan, he has been on his phone for the past hour, and I would appreciate to spend time with my boyfriend.

"Hmm?" He hums in response, his eyes rarely leaving his phone which has Instagram opened up.

"Do something with me." I whine. We are currently sitting on his bed. I'm sitting on the edge with my back against the wall, and he is laying where his pillows are, and like I said, he's on his phone.

"Like what?" He lock his phone and tosses it in the space that is next to him. His full attention is on me.

"Well.." I trail off, biting my bottom lip, "I kinda have an idea." I crawl over to him, and sit on his lap and start to straddle his waist.

His hands move from the bed, and they start snaking around my waist. "I think I like this idea of yours, Amy." He smirks as he pulls me into a short kiss which turns into a heated make out session in no time.

I start grinding on his crotch slowly, and I feel my clit getting wet just by the sound of his soft moans from me pleasing him. ((a/n: god please forgive me, for i have sinned))

"Oh god babe, I could cum just from this." Michael moans as he squeezes my butt.

I hop off of him with a devilish grin, "wouldn't want you to finish too soon."

He sits up and pulls his shirt over his head and off his body, revealing his tummy, and rarely a second after that, he pins me against the wall, hunger lust and love floods his beautiful green eyes.

His lips go straight to my neck, he sucks on my skin all over leaving love bites scattered around my neck and collarbones.

He tears his lips away from my body for a moment so he could lift my shirt off of my body, revealing my black bra, which I unclasp from the back revealing my breasts.

"You're so beautiful." He whispers in my ear, and not long after that, his hands move down to my shorts and he starts touching and fingering me through the fabric.

"Shit, just fuck me senseless, already." I moan, I was eager to have him inside of me.

He stands up with me standing right after him, and he (somehow) manages to get his skinny jeans off of his legs.

We share another lengthy kiss, with me palming him in the process of doing so, and he soon tugs down the brim of my shorts, signaling that he wants them off. Me, getting the hint, I take them down and off my legs without a struggle and I take off my underwear along with it.

We fall back onto the bed, and finally he takes off his briefs. He pumps his hand up and down his length until it reaches its full length - which is pretty big - and he grabs a condom from somewhere else in the room.

He opens the package and rolls it down his length. It doesn't rake him very long to stand me up and bend me over the bed.

He positions himself, and after he gets my second approval to make sure I was giving full consent, Michael begins to thrust himself inside of my wet entrance.

"Fuck, you feel so tight around my hard cock." He whispers in pleasure. ((a/n: i am literally listens to english love affair while writing this.. oh dear))

He smacks my ass as his thrusts begin to speed up, and it surprises me at first but it makes me even more turned on than I was before, if even possible.

"Who are you wet for? Who are you moaning for?" He places another smack on my ass.

"Y-you," I stutter, but it wasn't loud enough for Michael.

"Who?" He says as if he didn't hear me.

"F-fuck! You Michael!" I moan loud, not able to contain everything I was holding in.

He tugs my hair as his thrusts get as quick as they can be, and as he his my g spot I can't control myself. I fist the sheets and bite my lip to prevent myself from screaming to the world that Michael is a sex god.

"Oh god A-Amy, I'm close." Michael groans, and that's all it takes for the feeling in the pit of my stomach to build up and we both release at almost the same time.

Nothing can describe that moment other than calling it heated.

**

word count:872

once again, i am sorry for not updating anything recently. this was supposed to be finished yesterday i am literally so shitty and i am sorry. i am going to put y all into my updates and i will try updating more frequently.

and then i returned with a shitty update which I hate, but once again, i am more than sorry.
anyways, i hope everybody had a good weekend (-:

it has literally been two months.

two

months.

i am so sorry and this chapter will be capitalized because yeah

there is no excuse for not writing on wattpad as often. honestly, i don't know why myself. i don't know if it's school or whatever, but i have really sucked at updating anything. i will try updating more, and i mean it this time. i give you guys permission to yell at me if i take too long to updated any of my stories cause if you don't then ill probably forget and ill be in this shitty position .

anyway, this is dedicated to Mariianaa1018

favorite comment gets a dedication

"Michael," I groan, he has been on his phone for the past hour, and I would appreciate to spend time with my boyfriend.

"Hmm?" He hums in response, his eyes rarely leaving his phone which has Instagram opened up.

"Do something with me." I whine. We are currently sitting on his bed. I'm sitting on the edge with my back against the wall, and he is laying where his pillows are, and like I said, he's on his phone.

"Like what?" He lock his phone and tosses it in the space that is next to him. His full attention is on me.

"Well.." I trail off, biting my bottom lip, "I kinda have an idea." I crawl over to him, and sit on his lap and start to straddle his waist.

His hands move from the bed, and they start snaking around my waist. "I think I like this idea of yours, Amy." He smirks as he pulls me into a short kiss which turns into a heated make out session in no time.

I start grinding on his crotch slowly, and I feel my clit getting wet just by the sound of his soft moans from me pleasing him. ((a/n: god please forgive me, for i have sinned))

"Oh god babe, I could cum just from this." Michael moans as he squeezes my butt.

I hop off of him with a devilish grin, "wouldn't want you to finish too soon."

He sits up and pulls his shirt over his head and off his body, revealing his tummy, and rarely a second after that, he pins me against the wall, hunger lust and love floods his beautiful green eyes.

His lips go straight to my neck, he sucks on my skin all over leaving love bites scattered around my neck and collarbones.

He tears his lips away from my body for a moment so he could lift my shirt off of my body, revealing my black bra, which I unclasp from the back revealing my breasts.

"You're so beautiful." He whispers in my ear, and not long after that, his hands move down to my shorts and he starts touching and fingering me through the fabric.

"Shit, just fuck me senseless, already." I moan, I was eager to have him inside of me.

He stands up with me standing right after him, and he (somehow) manages to get his skinny jeans off of his legs.

We share another lengthy kiss, with me palming him in the process of doing so, and he soon tugs down the brim of my shorts, signaling that he wants them off. Me, getting the hint, I take them down and off my legs without a struggle and I take off my underwear along with it.

We fall back onto the bed, and finally he takes off his briefs. He pumps his hand up and down his length until it reaches its full length - which is pretty big - and he grabs a condom from somewhere else in the room.

He opens the package and rolls it down his length. It doesn't rake him very long to stand me up and bend me over the bed.

He positions himself, and after he gets my second approval to make sure I was giving full consent, Michael begins to thrust himself inside of my wet entrance.

"Fuck, you feel so tight around my hard cock." He whispers in pleasure. ((a/n: i am literally listens to english love affair while writing this.. oh dear))

He smacks my ass as his thrusts begin to speed up, and it surprises me at first but it makes me even more turned on than I was before, if even possible.

"Who are you wet for? Who are you moaning for?" He places another smack on my ass.

"Y-you," I stutter, but it wasn't loud enough for Michael.

"Who?" He says as if he didn't hear me.

"F-fuck! You Michael!" I moan loud, not able to contain everything I was holding in.

He tugs my hair as his thrusts get as quick as they can be, and as he his my g spot I can't control myself. I fist the sheets and bite my lip to prevent myself from screaming to the world that Michael is a sex god.

"Oh god A-Amy, I'm close." Michael groans, and that's all it takes for the feeling in the pit of my stomach to build up and we both release at almost the same time.

Nothing can describe that moment other than calling it heated.

**

word count:872

once again, i am sorry for not updating anything recently. this was supposed to be finished yesterday i am literally so shitty and i am sorry. i am going to put y all into my updates and i will try updating more frequently.

and then i returned with a shitty update which I hate, but once again, i am more than sorry.
anyways, i hope everybody had a good weekend (-: