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gaycheeseandcrackers · 6 months
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Luke and Calum not knowing what to do with themselves while Michael is having his solo moment
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inthepassengerside · 7 months
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luke wakes up in the middle of the night needy as ever, and there’s no reason for him not to help himself out and use his beautiful wife right next to him
warnings: smut -cnc, somnophilia , dirty talk, wet dreams, unprotected sex-
i don’t even know what this is i just got bored and horny
Luke was rutting his hips into the mattress that night. God was that dream so real. He was whimpering and needy and he had you tied up with your favorite vibe on your sore and swollen clit. You knew how much he was stressed and you loved being someone he could take his stress out on.
He was just watching you, slowly stroking himself because it felt so good he just needed to draw it out as long as possible.
You begin your third orgasm of the night as it washes over you and you even manage to squirt a little on the bed. Right away, he pushes his fingers into you roughly and makes you squirt more.
Your moans, oh your moans are what’s getting him off the most. He loves you and your body but your noises, the way you whimper at him, he loves it.
Just as he begins to push his tip into your tight walls his eyes open.
He lets out a heavy sigh once he’s aware of his surroundings. He’s incredibly hard. Luke doesn’t even catch himself when he starts pushing down his boxers and stroking his hard cock.
He sits up in the bed to see you laying on your back with your eyes closed peacefully. He smiles to himself before he peels the covers off of you to find you in a simple tank and panties.
Carefully, making sure not to wake you up just yet, he slips off your soft panties and spreads your legs. He was confused how you still haven’t woken up, but doesn’t dwell on it.
He pushes the tip in and let’s out such a breathy moan, it takes about two strokes before you’re moaning quietly, finally fluttering your eyes open and becoming aware of what’s going on. You’re alarmed at first, but you remember the conversation you had with Luke a few nights prior and immediately relax.
Soon, you focus on the pleasure and feel yourself stretching to his shaft.
“Hey baby. Had a dream. You’re so sexy I couldn’t wait till you woke up. Fuck.”
You giggle tiredly, “It’s okay baby. Love this. Love you fuckin’ me like this.”
His thrusts are deep and sharp and every time your hips meet he stays there for a few seconds, letting you feel his length inside of you.
Luke peppers kisses along your face and anything of your neck that’s exposed.
“You’re so tight holy shit. Can’t even fucking move.” He groans against your ear, softly nibbling at it.
You moan, “Ah. What was your d-dream baby?”
You feel your orgasm start to build up and you can’t take it. This whole moment is so much for the two of you and it’s definitely something new.
“Mm baby. Shit, I uh, had you tied up with a vibe on your clit. And shit it was so puffy- fuck, and you started to squirt all over our sheets. And you were making such pretty noises watchin’ me stroke my cock.”
You let out a guttural moan, “Shit t-that really is a dream,” You giggle.
Luke’s thrusts start to slow as you feel your orgasm. Your vision blurs as you’re already tired yet it’s probably one of the strongest orgasms you’ve ever had. It was such a sensual moment that it made the orgasm last so much longer and feel so much better.
He’s not far to follow, immediately spilling into you as you clench around him and your body shakes. He whines as he starts to suck along your jawline down to your neck.
He collapses on top of you, yet making sure not to crush you as you run your fingers through his hair. He groans against you as you tug on the curls.
“I love you. I loved that. Came so hard, Lu.” You whisper against him.
He shuffles his head along your chest. “Loved it so much baby. Loved it because it was you. Glad we tried it.”
“Goodnight baby boy. I don’t even want to check what time it is, but we should go back to sleep.”
Luke chuckles against you, “Goodnight my love.”
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confusionmeisss · 8 months
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i need y’all to see these stunning photos of the boys taken by camiliberty on insta!
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caramellashton · 8 months
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☆ More Cute Malum Moments ☆
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bostonflavor · 8 months
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5 Seconds of Summer in Boston, MA on 8/11
credit if reposting (my insta is @jlhshoots)
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5soshqgallery · 7 months
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5SOS: Lisbon & Madrid, the warmest of welcomes as we kickoff or Europe run. Obrigado! Gracias! - September 25, 2023
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captainrikerr5 · 1 year
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More of The 5SOS Show, a 10 Years Celebration Zine
Credits to caramelmp3 on Twitter
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ircc · 6 months
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Michael & Calum | Sagres Arena - Campo Pequeno | Portugal
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pinkponyclubb · 7 months
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when 5sos said "i know you wish me well, and that's what makes me wanna die" and "i miss the days before i second-guessed my life, wasn't always asking why" and "i'm feeling like a dreamer, don't you try to wake me now" and "does it have to be this tragedy, this endless lost parade?" and
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wiiildflowerrr · 4 months
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@5SOS: back to the days when the days were better
@Ashton5SOS: Obsessed with the vibe of these
14 December 2021
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gaycheeseandcrackers · 4 months
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inthepassengerside · 7 months
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more luke <3
warnings: masturbation (m), just dirty talk i guess
let me know if you want a part 2 please, i know that all of these are male-focused but i’ve had these in my drafts for a while now so i’m just trying to finish them up!
He can’t believe he woke up without you beside him. He fucking hated that you couldn’t stay home with him every day— spending every sweet second in his sweet arms.
You had been meaning to look for a new job, hoping for a remote position, but job hunting didn’t go as easy as you wanted it to and there weren’t many options out there. You weren’t obsessed with your job but it was one that could get you by.
All Luke wants is to be able to be tangled in the sheets all morning every morning with his favorite person. The weekends were his favorite days, the fact that your scent wasn’t just left in his sheets made him so incredibly happy.
So when he woke up this sunny Monday morning to your kiss on his forehead and your perfume indicating that you had just gone out the door, he let out a frustrated sigh.
He replayed the events of last night in his head. All the things you guys had done, God he couldn’t even try to summarize it if he wanted to. The way you looked, the tiny baby blue lace you wore, the way your hair was sprawled on the silk black pillows. The entire moment was just so sexy. The way you responded to his touch, the noises you made, the arch of your back, it was too much for him for the early A.M.
That’s why it didn’t take many of those dirty thoughts before he was desperately whining, “Fuuck.”
He was teasing himself over his tight boxers, slowly pressing his palm against his erection, getting harder and harder by the minute. The soft material of his boxers offered a new kind of pleasure as he stroked.
The slight touch had him shuddering already. His head threw back, reaching to his right for your pillow which he put under his neck to prop himself up.
The sheets lay low below his lips, his breathing getting heavier and heavier as a near whimper leaves his pretty pink lips. The way his chest is heaving and his cheeks are tinted make him glisten with desire.
Deciding that it’s been enough effective teasing, Luke finally slips his right hand down below his briefs. His eyes fell closed when he wrapped his hand around the base, yet his lips are still parted.
“Goddamn,” He huffed, his muscles flexing and his abs clenching as he strokes himself again and again. He thumbs over his tip, collecting the pre-cum dribbling from his red, swollen tip.
He massages the head, feeling more of his early arousal drip into his hand. He whines at the intensity, the wetness making him feel better, his hard tugs to his cock becoming more pleasurable by the second.
The blonde feels so heavy in his own hands. He begins to buck his hips up to meet his quick strokes.
He drags his left hand down his body to meet the other, lazily twisting his nipples and then fondling his balls. His thrusts soon die down as he realizes fucking his hand isn’t going to bring him to release.
He gets an idea, one that makes him feel so dirty. He pauses his stroking, sitting up in your shared bed, eyeing your pillow that he had keeping him propped. His lips twitched up in amusement before quickly grabbing the silk, folding it in half, placing it in between his legs.
Experimentally, he grinds his hips down and nearly screams. His eyes furrow in pleasure, “A-ah.”
Luke can’t believe he’s never even done this before. Though it couldn’t ever compare to you, it felt so much better than his hand, the way he was hunched over, using this pillow like he’d used you the night before.
You had taken charge for the first few minutes, humping him dryly as you sat on top, dumb cries falling from your full lips, but just before you could topple into your long awaited orgasm— he flipped you over and spoke, “Little girl, what are you trying to do?”
This made you lose it, if you weren’t crying before, there were real tears involved now. So much teasing had happened earlier in the day, being the last thing Luke had done was come up behind you while making dinner, just so you could feel his hard bulge against your ass.
“Go on baby. Tell me,” Luke grinned.
“Wanna cum! Wanna cum so bad,” Embarrassment flooded your expression, burying your head into his neck.
He sighed, tutting his tongue against his mouth, “You know how to ask, be a good girl.”
“Please make me cum, sir. I’ve been so good.”
“Was that so hard?”
Luke snapped back into reality, but his thrusts only sped up. The way the fabric rubbed against him made him go feral, fumbling out dumb-founded phrases. His balls were so tight, the attention they were receiving were making him cry out. They felt so full, and he was ready to empty them any second now.
He forced his head into the pillows in front of him, thrusting harder and faster. His eyes fell shut again, the only thing he was focused on was your sweet noises.
“G’nna c-cum, fuck,” he muttered to himself.
He tugged at his blonde curls, scratching his scalp, pulling them hard enough so he was able to get out a reaction.
Luke grunted into his pillows one -long- last time before his vision blurred. Long white ropes of cum decorated the black silk as he made a mess out of your pillows. The intensity of his orgasm felt never ending as all he saw was white behind his blue eyes. The pleasure traveling down his spine mixed with the tightness released from his body made him feel so fucked-out.
He huffed, eyes still closed as he rolled over to his side of the bed on his back. His post orgasm bliss lasted a long few minutes, and it would’ve lasted longer, before he heard a throat clear and lips smack.
“Y-you, uh, are you done?” You stood in the doorway, your cheeks heated and your panties soaked. You watched that whole thing unfold and you can’t believe you didn’t do anything about it. But in your defense, you honestly forgot yourself that you were there.
He had you in a trance, the way he moved, the noises he made, you had to keep a hand over your mouth yourself so you wouldn’t moan.
Luke’s eyes opened in shock, “Um, what are you doing home pretty?”
“I didn’t even leave. Was too sore, couldn’t walk without feeling you.”
And with that, Luke swore he was already hardening again. The fact that his girl had a constant reminder of what he did to her the night before made him weak. “Well, I think you should rest up pretty. Might have to make it even worse if you keep talkin’ like that.”
You let out a low whine, “Mm, yes please…”
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confusionmeisss · 7 months
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this. this is my favorite fit michael has worn on the us leg of tour.
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she-fearless · 1 month
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THE 5SOS SHOW
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It’s been a week now but mentally I’m still at the 5SOS Show
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caramellashton · 9 months
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