Summary:  Despite the g!p, Camila is an innocent and shy bottom. For their first time, Lauren is the one to lay her down. She take off Camila’s clothes, and play with her breasts. Camila is all flushed and keeps Lauren from giving her a blow job. Lauren is on top the whole time.

michael’s been lonely on tour, and he send you this to show you just how much he’s been missing you

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holy fuck it’s been forver since i’ve posted anything, sorry for the long ass hiatus y’all, but I AM BACK 

pairing: luke + y/n

rated: R

word count: 4,531

summary: you manage to get luke handcuffed to the bed, but the roles are reversed once he is able to get his hands on you.

a/n: so this is sub!luke. I think I got this idea as a request a few weeks back but I can no longer find it. It might be the kinkiest thing I’ve written, mainly because I prefer to write lengthy one shots with angsty backstories lmao. however, I think you guys will like this one considering I haven’t written about Luke in ages!! let me know what you think.

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You could see every inch of him. Beneath the dim lighting, you could see each vein running along his arms, protruding from beneath his pale skin. You could see the pink flush to his cheeks and the way his bottom lip was swollen, reddened from his teeth biting down on it while he drank in the sight of you. You could see his chest rising and falling rapidly, the methodical movements static as his eyes bored into yours. The blue surrounding his pupils was endless, an entire realm hidden in their light, in the secrets that they held as he stared.

Normally, you would’ve squirmed beneath the intensity of his gaze. You would’ve concealed your face, your warm cheeks and the slight tremble of your hands as your nervousness overtook you. But tonight was different. There was something electric coursing through the silence that blanketed the air. There was something alluring, something temptingly enticing about the situation at hand, though you couldn’t entirely put your finger on it.

Or maybe you could. Maybe it was the way Luke was sprawled out on the bed before you, waiting patiently for you to do something. Maybe it was the way that he was looking at you like he had never wanted someone more in his life. Maybe it was the way his wrists were wearing against the cool metal of the handcuffs that linked him to the bed frame, the sight causing your body to warm with anticipation. Maybe it was the combination of everything: how erotic the moment was, how the power was lain solely in your hands.

Request: Can you do one where you come over at Calum’s house to hang out but he wasn’t there and Luke was instead and like Luke is working out and talking to you but you just pay attention to how hot he looks and he catches you and starts teasing you and making you whimper and shit and Calum walks in to find you two fucking thanks omfg

Sorry it’s been so long, but I hope you like this!

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“Calum?” I called out walking through the doors of his house. He didn’t respond, but I heard loud music coming from upstairs. I shut the door and took my shoes off and headed upstairs. I popped my head in Calum’s room to see it empty, then went further down the hallway towards the music. I walked past a door, but stopped in my tracks when I heard the music come from inside. I turned the knob and went inside and almost stopped breathing. In front of me wasn’t Calum. It was Luke. He was shirtless with tape around his fingers and his fist repeatedly smacked against the punching back. His back was facing me so I could see his muscles moving, the sweat shining off of him. The song stopped and I cleared my throat. He stopped what he was doing and turned around.

“Oh, hey, Y/N.” He reached for a remote and paused the music before the next song started.

“Um, hey, Luke. What are you doing here?”

“Oh, my apartment had a bit of a leak so I’m staying here for a few days.” He walked around the punching back so he was facing me and then continued what he was doing.

I coughed, “Oh.”

His eyebrows knit together in concentration as he basically beat the shit out of this punching bag. I squeezed my thighs together a bit at the sight. Don’t get me wrong, I’ve always been a little turned on by Luke. But this? This just made the feelings rise intensely. I can just picture him hovered above me, sweating and panting. I licked my lips as I stared at him. His eyes flickered up to me and I blinked a few times and shook my head.

He smirked at me, “So, what did you do today?”

“Um…” I scratched the side of my arm, “I-I went to my friend’s house today to catch up. And t-then I…” I coughed, “I went to my mom’s house. Now I’m here.”

He chuckled and walked over to me slowly. I could feel the wetness start to grow in my core and I squeezed my thighs together again. He stopped in front of me, the sweat more noticeable. I swallowed hard as his fingers slowly grazed the side of my arm. “Why are you so tense, Y/N?”

“Uhm, uh- I uh-“

“Shh, I can make you relax.”

My mouth went dry and I could feel my aching core become more and more intense with each second. He took my hand and walked me over to where the bench press was and had me sit on the bench part.

“Lie back.” He demanded.

I slowly lied back into the bench and reached my hands up behind my head so I could look up at him. He hovered above me, his face leaning closer and closer to mine. His lips slightly touched mine, but he moved away from my face. Instead he kissed the skin below my ear. My whole body shuddered and his fingers played with the hem of my shirt. My breaths became heavy as he slowly lifted it off of my body. Luke has never touched me like this before; it’s new and erotic. His lips moved down my neck and to my collarbone. I was sure to have marks by tomorrow morning. I looked down and noticed I was half naked, but he was fully clothed, so I tugged at the hem of his shirt.

He hummed, “Patience, love.”

I shook my head, “If I’m going to be naked, you have to be naked too.”

“Well, if you insist.” He sat up and lifted his shirt off his body. He then leaned back down and planted his lips on mine. I moaned in content and reached up, placing my hands on his torso. He’s still sweaty from his workout. He kissed down my body until his lips matched around one of my nipples. I moaned and threw my head back. Fuck, this feels so good. I bucked my lips up hoping for some sort of relief, but he pinned my hips down. His tongue flicked over my nipple and he bit down softly on it. By now, I was a whimpering mess. He left wet kisses down my stomach until he reached my sensitive spot. He pulled back the waistband of my shorts and then snapped it back so it slapped against my skin. I glared down at him and he smirked up at me. I pulled my shorts down my legs and threw them on the ground somewhere. He played with the hem of my panties teasingly and I groaned in response.

“Stop teasing me.”

He slowly rubbed his thumb over my clothed clit, but it still felt good. I whined and turned my head to the side. He pushed my panties aside and slid a finger up my slit, “Mmm, so wet. Who made you this wet?”

“Y-you.” I stuttered.

“What was that? I couldn’t hear you.”

“You did, Luke.” I said a bit louder.

“That’s better.” He pulled my panties all the way down my legs and threw them on the ground. His lips were inching closer and closer to my dripping core, but he moved to the left and planted a kiss on my inner thigh. I groaned and rolled my eyes. He was doing this on purpose. Asshole. His eyes flickered up at me.

“Come on, Luke.” I begged.

“You aren’t speaking loud enough.”

“For fucks sake, Luke, enough teasing! Just fucking do something!”

He didn’t say anything, he just wrapped his warm lips around my clit. I cried out and reached down, raking my fingers through his hair. His tongue licked up all around my clit and up and down my slit. My moans were shaky and choppy, but obvious to Luke. I gripped my fingers into his hair tightly causing him to groan. It sent vibrations up and down my legs and I moaned and threw my head back. He moved his face back and forth, adding more to the pleasure he was already giving me.

“Who’s making you feel this good?” He demanded to know.

“You, Luke. Fuck.” I moaned and started moving my hips against his face. But he hooked his arms around my hips and held me down. His tongue darted in and out of me and then back up around my clit. Then he sucked harshly onto my clit again and I couldn’t help but buck my hips forward.

“Are you close?” He asked.

“So close.” I closed my eyes and focused on the feeling.

He pulled himself closer to my center and started eating me out at a rapid pace. I shuddered and moaned loudly, almost coming undone. I started moving my hips against his face and this time, he didn’t stop me. My moans kept getting higher and higher pitched until I finally came undone.

I screamed and squeezed my hands in Luke’s hair. My back arched off the bench while Luke still kept licking me. After I came down from my high, he slowed down a bit. I whimpered with each lick and gentle suck until he stood up, wiping his mouth.

“How was that, Princess?”

“Amazing.” I said out of breath.

He took his shorts off along with his boxers and hovered above me once again, “You ready.”

“Please, just do it.”

I know I just came, but seeing him naked in front of me make the aching feeling return to my core. He pushed my legs apart and lined himself up with my entrance. And then finally, he pushed himself in. I opened my mouth, but no sound came out.

“Oh fuck, you’re so tight.”

“Please move.”

He left me completely before slamming back into me. He repeated this over and over again. He felt so good inside of me. He immediately found my g-spot, causing me to gasp and reach my hands up and claw at his back.

“What the hell is going on here?” A deep voice said from the doorway.

Luke and I both stopped what we were doing and looked in the doorway. It was Calum.