when I'm touching you

Calum hadn't expected for the night to go the way it had. All he'd planned for was to celebrate the new jobs with his best friends; he'd gotten his dream job as a Geography teacher, and his friends had gotten their dream jobs at the same school he would be working at. The plan had just been to get drunk and have a good time - Calum definitely hadn't planned to have the absolute best time of his life, but that had come to him, anyways, in the form of a woman who'd caught his attention so easily, Keira. He'd spotted her on the dance floor and he'd just known right away that he wanted her, and he'd acted on that desire and, after they'd gotten back to his home and spent the night together, he just knew that he'd made the right decision. Even as he slept, Keira still in his arms, his mind was still occupied by her, in every sense and in every way, and he loved it, finding himself completely at peace with her there.

The night before, Michael had gone out with his friends to celebrate the fact that they'd all landed great job opportunities at a local school - their dream jobs, really. It was even better, because they'd all be working together, and Michael himself would be teaching Art. During the night, though, he and his friends had each gone their own ways, enjoying themselves in the club, and, in the process, Michael had met the most gorgeous woman that could possibly exist - Olivia. Sparks had flown immediately and Michael had fallen head over heels for her, and he loved the way their bodies had moved together on the floor, but he'd loved the way their bodies had moved together in bed even more when they'd gotten back to his place. And, with everything that had happened between them and having her in his arms throughout the night, Michael had had the best night of sleep in his life.

When Aviana woke up, she could feel a slight ache in her head, and she gave a quiet pained noise as she pressed her fingers to her temples, though all the pain was forgotten when she caught sight of the gorgeous man lying next to her. She could remember meeting him the night before, she could remember him introducing himself as Luke, she could remember everything getting intense between them and coming home with him, and she grinned with the thought, chewing on her lip. Reaching for her phone, she checked the time and pouted at seeing 5:00 AM on the screen. Peering over at the man beside her once more, she allowed herself a moment to take him in and memorize his features before she climbed off the bed and focused on getting dressed as quietly as she could manage to, because she didn't want to disturb the man.

Wren had stirred early that morning, her alarm for her first day of Senior year causing her phone to buzz somewhere on the floor. Blinking her eyes open, she rubbed at her face before chewing on her lip as she eyed the man laying next to her - Ashton, she thought his name was. He’d been crazy attractive the night before, under the strobe lights in the club she and her friends had gotten into with their fake IDs, but the subtle light from the streetlight filtering into the blinds and illuminating his face and body made him seem ethereal. As much as she wanted to stay there forever, though, her first day of Senior year was today and, sighing, she climbed off the bed to get dressed. It was only 5AM, but she’d set her alarm the night before so that she could get home in time to change, since she’d planned to stay over at one of her friends’ houses, and she needed to make sure she got home in time to follow through with the idea, causing her to rush as she got dressed.

Luke had the night planned out carefully. Just a few drinks to celebrate him and his best friends - and now co-workers - getting accepted for their dream jobs. Luke had applied to teach Math, something he had excelled in himself during his own school days. Still, what Luke hadn't expected was for that plan to be thrown out of the window as soon as the alcohol had caught up to him and his eyes landed on Aviana. She was gorgeous, and when Luke approached her on the dance floor, the chemistry between them was one that Luke just couldn't ignore. It pulled him towards her in the best way, and Luke, admittedly, didn't want to ignore it. The way their bodies moved to the music in perfect sync had Luke addicted to her in the best way, already knowing he was falling hard and fast, and he decided that a night with her would be the best damn opportunity - and he took it. Even with guilty intentions, Luke loved the feeling Aviana gave him, and he knew he couldn't let that go. He didn't want to let her go. Figuring he could talk to her about it the next morning, Luke slept contently with his arms around Aviana the whole night, and he'd had the best night's sleep. In the early hours of the morning, Luke felt movement beside him, causing him to stir from his sleep. Feeling the space in his arms, Luke shifted, already missing Aviana's presence. Shifting onto his elbow, Luke opened his eyes, taking a moment to adjust to the darkness before he caught sight of Aviana getting dressed. Glancing to his alarm clock - 05:02 AM, Luke pouted slightly, shifting to the edge of the bed and grabbing Aviana gently by her hips, pulling her back with a laugh. "Good morning." Despite his playful actions, his voice was soft, gentle. "Why so early?"

Keira wasn't a morning person, but dammit, if she could wake up to Calum every morning, she'd be the happiest woman alive. She'd met Calum the night before, when she and her friends had decided to get into the local hot spot (with the use of fake IDs that Aviana had managed to get for them) for a night of freedom before buckling down for their Senior year of high school. Shifting from Calum's arms to sit on the edge of the bed, Keira took her phone from the night stand and glanced at the time - 05:00AM. Running a hand through her hair, Keira knew she needed to get home, freshen up and change, and as much as she wanted to stay in Calum's arms, she knew that she couldn't. Glancing back at the perfect being behind her, Keira smiled, biting her lip before standing to her feet to grab her clothes, beginning to change, although unable to stop her gaze drifting to Calum every so often, admiring how he looked in the subtle hint of the streetlight outside seeping in through the gap in the curtains.

Ashton was usually the one to suggest doing something reckless (like going and getting drunk before the first day of the job you'd wanted for as long as you could remember), but when Luke suggested a few drinks to celebrate, Ashton was the first one to jump at the chance - because obviously. And although Ashton had a good time on every adventure the boys decided to chase, last night was, by far, the best night of his life - because he met Wren. The woman was a beauty, and Ashton was attracted to her in every damn way. She filled his senses, and he was addicted and admittedly, he'd already fallen head over heels in love with her. When he took her home, when she cried out his name in the latest hours, Ashton knew he couldn't let this woman go, ever. When Ashton felt movement though, he stirred, sighing contently as he opened his eyes. Feeling Wren's presence like a part of him, his existence, was missing, Ashton sat up, smiling as he saw her getting dressed. Standing to his feet, Ashton wrapped his arms around Wren from behind, pressing a kiss to her earlobe. "Good morning, Wren."

Olivia, reluctantly, shifted out of Michael's arms to sit on the edge of the bed, tying her hair into a quick ponytail. She really didn't want to leave, but she knew she had to. She'd met Michael the previous night, and things just fell into place so easily and her world felt complete with him around - Olivia had never known attraction or chemistry like it. Shaking her head at the thought, Olivia smiled, planning to leave her number before she left. Grabbing her clothes as Olivia glanced at the screen of her phone, almost groaning as she saw 05:01AM, Olivia quickened her pace, not wanting to be late for the first day of Senior year. She'd worked too damn hard the year before for any of that to go to waste now. Slipping her jeans on, Olivia glanced back at Michael as she reached for her shirt, biting her lip at how ethereal he seemed when he slept, but remembering how devilish he acted last night, Olivia smirked.

While Aviana was getting ready to leave, she couldn’t help but to keep peering over at Luke, memorizing what she could about him, wanting to tuck away any details she could about him while she could before she’d have to leave. She really just wanted to stay there with him forever, but it was her first day of Senior year and she knew she couldn’t miss it, especially after all the effort she’d put into the prior year. Still, she wanted to have some way to contact him, but before she could come up with a proper plan, she’d felt herself getting pulled back and she’d heard Luke’s laughter and, grinning, she couldn’t help but to join in, his laughter so infectious. “Good morning,” she greeted quietly, not wanting to disturb the peace, and she shifted a bit to turn to face him, sliding her arms around his neck loosely. “I didn’t mean to wake you. I’ve gotta get home and get ready for school.”

Calum was looking forward to the thought of waking up to Keira, of trying to convince her to give him the opportunity to wake up to her as often as possible, because, at this point, he didn’t think he could really even exist without her. She’d had such an amazing effect on him the night before and he wondered if it would always be like that, for them - if they were given the chance, that is. When he felt the absence in his arms, though, he began to wake, his brows furrowed slightly as he tried to adjust to waking but he peered over where Keira had been sleeping the night before. Seeing the spot empty, his eyes went to where he heard movement and, chewing on his lip, he couldn’t help but to admire her as she was getting dressed, though he wasn’t all too eager to part from her just yet. Sitting up, he smiled and reached out for her wrist, gently pulling her to himself before his hands rested on her hips. “Good morning,” he whispered quietly, chewing on his lip as he examined her. “Leaving already? I can cook breakfast for you or something…” Really, he was just trying to come up with an excuse for her to stay.

Wren had, admittedly, slowed down in getting ready, a little hesitant about parting from Ashton, especially without a goodbye, but she figured she could at least leave her number in case he wanted to contact her again - a silly hope, she knew, but she couldn’t help it. The man had overwhelmed her in every way and she didn’t want to lose the feelings he’d given her. While she’d been distracted with her thoughts, though, she hadn’t really been paying attention to Ashton, so, when she felt his arms around her, she gave a quiet noise of surprise, but she laughed when he kissed her earlobe and tried not to shudder. “Good morning, Ashton,” she murmured quietly, chewing on her lip as she settled back into his arms, relaxing for a moment. “Sorry, I’m not usually one to bang and ditch, but I’ve got school, and I can’t really show up there, smelling like booze.”

When Michael felt movement on the bed, he was instantly stirring, as if her very absence was its own alarm clock. Blinking his eyes open, he scrubbed at his face a bit, his heart resting when he heard movement and rustling. Peering at the clock, he stared at the bright green time of 5:02 AM, before he blinked to peer over at Olivia, watching her as she got dressed, though he grinned slightly, his eyes taking in everything he could, memorizing the way she moved as she got dressed just like he’d memorized the way she’d moved on the dance floor and in bed. Something about her had him addicted in the best way and he didn’t want to lose that. Shifting a bit, he climbed off the bed, treading carefully across the floor until he was behind her and, carefully, he slid his arms around her waist gently, kissing her shoulder, then the side of her neck. “You’re awake early,” he murmured quietly, “And in quite the rush. I’ll still wish you a good morning, though.” Grinning slightly, his arms tightened a little around her, just wanting the contact. “Do you have to go already, Olivia?”

Luke grinned when Aviana's arms slid around his neck, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, nuzzling into the space between her shoulder and neck, pressing a kiss to her skin, completely enthralled with the beauty. "You didn't wake me." Luke promised, his voice just as quiet as he spoke against her skin, squeezing around her gently. "My arms just missed you, that's all." And usually, Luke wasn't so vulnerable, or prepared to open up like that, but something about Aviana already had him writing wedding vows, because Luke would walk to Hell and back before he ever had to let her go. "School sucks, just stay here and cuddle." Luke grinned, tugging her further into bed, sighing happily. "How did you sleep?" Luke asked, arching an eyebrow in curiosity, hoping she was content with him, because he was with her. Luke had the best night's sleep of his life with Aviana in his arms.

Keira tied her hair up into a quick bun as she moved around Calum's bedroom, amazed at how easily and freely she could move around a space that wasn't hers - and Keira credited all of that to Calum's presence. Going to button up her jeans, Keira gasped, but giggled as Calum pulled her to him, wanting nothing more than to climb back into bed and spend the day cuddled up to him. "Good morning." Keira laughed, biting her lip as she ran her fingers through Calum's hair, feeling his hands resting on her hips. "You were the best sight I've ever woken up to." Keira smiled, genuinely meaning it. And when Calum offered breakfast, Keira took a moment to mentally debate it - should she risk being late? "I shouldn't..." Keira bit her lip nervously. "I have to go home, shower, get ready for school." She told him, although she hated it, the fact she had to part from him.

"Bang and ditch," Ashton snorted with laughter, shaking his head in amusement before pressing his forehead to Wren's shoulder, absolutely besotted with her already as he squeezed around her. "Well, how long before school?" Ashton smirked into her skin, his hands rubbing gently at her hips. "Because, if you're up for it, I'd like a repeat of last night, and I dunno if I wanna take a rain check." Ashton gently spun Wren to face him, confident in his actions as he smiled down at her, lifting a hand to brush her hair from her face. "My god, you're the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." And Ashton meant it - he'd never set his eyes on a sight more gorgeous than Wren. Pressing a kiss to her shoulder, shifting to her neck and across her throat, Ashton smirked, peering up at her with mischievous eyes. "What do you say?" And although he was using sex as his excuse to keep Wren around him longer, he genuinely craved her presence - the feeling of her in his arms, how she seemed to light up the whole damn room - Ashton knew his life would never be the same, because it had her in it.

Olivia hummed gently as she buttoned up her shirt, but she paused when she heard movement, her suspicion confirmed when she felt a pair of arms wrap around her from behind, causing Olivia to laugh. "Good morning to you too, Michael." She spoke softly, leaning into his hold, smiling as he kissed her shoulder. "I am awake early," she teased, biting her lip as she turned her head to kiss his cheek, the electricity she felt the night before still present. Turning in his arms, Olivia wrapped her arms lazily around Michael's neck, smiling up at him before kissing his collarbone, nipping gently. "Sorry for waking you up." She murmured, peering up at him with seemingly innocent eyes. When Michael's arms tightened around her though, Olivia smiled. "I do," she bit her lip. "I've gotta be in school, and I need to get home, freshen up so I don't smell of sex and tequila, and get changed." She looked to him, hating the thought of leaving him. "But I can leave you with my number?" She offered, a cheeky grin forming. "No way am I letting you go that easily."

Aviana breathed out a sigh of content when she felt Luke’s arms around her waist and the kiss to her skin, swearing she felt so very right in that moment that she never wanted to give this feeling up. “Missed me, huh?” she murmured teasingly, grinning slightly as she leaned into his hold, her fingers running through the hair at the back of his neck gently. “I’ve gotta admit, I missed being in your arms already.” She’d never felt so at peace, so at home, and she loved it. When he tugged her further into bed, though, she laughed quietly, grinning up at him. “School may suck, but it’s the first day back,” she pointed out quietly with amusement as she examined him for a few moments, though her expression softened to a happy smile. “I slept great. Best night of sleep I ever had, I’d say.” For a moment, she watched him, her eyes searching his. “What about you?”

Calum watched Keira, chewing on his lip as his thumbs ran over her hips gently, his eyes scanning over her features. “Yeah?” he asked quietly, grinning as he held her closer to himself, shifting a bit to tug her fully onto his lap, though he leaned into the feeling of her fingers running through his hair, breathing out quietly in content with the feeling, swearing it was the most amazing feeling in the world. “You were the best sight to ever fall asleep to. I wish I could have woken up to seeing your face, though.” And, his grin broadened with the thought, certain it would have been the best view in the world - though he definitely wasn’t complaining about waking up to her getting dressed; he just hated the thought of having to ever let her go. “You can shower here?” he offered up quietly, chewing on his lip as he examined her, leaning to kiss her shoulder as he rubbed her hips gently. “What time does school start? I’m sure you have a little extra time…” He hoped she did, anyways.

Wren grinned when she felt Ashton’s forehead against her shoulder, her heart swelling with the sound of his laughter, and she chewed on her lip as she relaxed. “It starts in a few hours,” she murmured quietly, although she couldn’t help the shudder than ran through her when she felt Ashton’s smirk pressed to her skin and his hands rubbing her hips, swearing she could crumble at his touch without a care in the world. “A repeat, huh?” she asked, laughing when he spun her, though she chewed on her lip when he brushed her hair from her face, her eyes taking him in as she listened to him. “Oi, are you just saying that to talk me into another round?” She grinned teasingly, though she whined quietly when she felt Ashton’s lips run over her neck and throat, her head falling back slightly. “Fuck, how could I possibly say no to that?” And, with a laugh, she leaned up, brushing her lips against his with a grin.

Michael could feel a grin spread across his features when he heard Olivia laugh, amazed by the sound, his hold on her tightening gently. “You didn’t wake me up. Although I can’t lie and say that I wouldn’t have preferred waking up to you in my arms,” he teased lightly, though a warmth flooded through him at the innocent way she peered at him when he knew for a fact that Olivia was far from innocent. “School, hm?” Grinning, he shifted, resting his forehead against hers, his gaze never leaving hers, and he leaned just a bit to brush his lips against hers gently. “You gotta admit, the thought of spending more time together sounds a lot better than school, yeah?” His hands shifted, his hold loosening so that he could rest his hands on her hips, taking her in as he chuckled at her cheeky grin. “Although I will definitely take your number. No way am I letting you go that easily.” He smirked, proud of himself for using her words in return. “I’d still prefer spending more time with you, though.”

Luke grinned as Aviana leaned into his hold, and he tightened his arms around her, because he just wanted to hold her, to call her his, now and forever. "I missed you, a lot." Luke grinned, teasing, yet truthful, nuzzling into Aviana's hair as he felt her fingers run through his dishevelled, unkempt curls. Sighing happily, Luke smiled with Aviana's words. "Good, because nothing could make me happier than spending a whole lifetime with you, nevermind another night." Luke admitted. "Maybe we could make something work." Luke suggested, resting his forehead against Aviana's as she grinned up at him. "I know it is, but c'mon, you can spare ten minutes to cuddle?" Luke pulled a slight puppy dog face, blue eyes focused on Aviana entirely. When her expression softened, Luke was hopeful that he'd won. "It was for me, too." Luke smiled, having no qualms admitting it. "Best night sleep I've ever had. Just having you in my arms, it made all the difference, Aviana."

Keira smiled as she felt Calum's thumbs run over her hips, but when Calum tugged her into his lap completely, Keira laughed, her head falling back slightly, wrapping her arms around his neck, because holding him was the most incredible thing, keeping her fingers toying with the hair at the back of his neck. When he sighed out in content, Keira smiled, pressing a kiss to his forehead. "Sorry about that," Keira smiled softly. "I had an alarm." She explained, moving her hands to push his hair from his face, admiring his golden skin, illuminated by the street light outside. Listening to his offer of a shower, Keira toyed with her lower lip. "Calum, I don't have clothes." She explained gently, biting her lip when Calum kissed her shoulder, resting a hand at the back of his head, almost urging him on. "I've got three and a half hours." Keira explained, kissing Calum's temple.

Ashton grinned when Wren confirmed classes didn't start for another few hours, and he squeezed her hips, digging his nails into her skin through her shirt, being careful not to hurt her, because Wren already had the most amazing affect on him - the last thing he ever wanted to do was drive her away. He couldn't see his life ever being the same without her now. "Well, not an exact repeat, but I'd definitely like a round two." Ashton grinned, pressing a kiss to her forehead, being gentle, even if he was hinting at sin. "Do I really need to talk you into it? Cause I think you're giving in pretty easily." Ashton teased, kissing the side of her neck once more, following her movement as her neck fell backwards. However, when Wren brushed her lips against Ashton's, Ashton tugged playfully at her lower lip, pulling her flush against him, sighing happily as he kissed her. "Good morning, beautiful." He grinned, loving that he got to wake up to her at all. Gently moving his hands to the back of her thighs, Ashton lifted her, not breaking their kiss.

Olivia smiled and leaned into Michael's touch when his hold on her tightened, and Olivia truly felt that, as long as Michael was there, nothing could ever hurt her. "Sorry," Olivia giggled. "At least you fell asleep with me cuddled up to you, can't have everything, doll face." She teased, reaching a hand to cup Michael's cheek gently, smiling as he rested his forehead against hers, admiring the flecks of green and gold in his eyes, swearing that she could get lost in his gaze all day. "Yes, school." She sighed, not wanting to part from him, brushing her lips against his in return, tugging gently at his lower lip. "But don't tempt me, Michael, today's important." She winked. Feeling his hands resting on her hips, Olivia rested her hands on the back of Michael's neck, grinning as he chuckled. "Well, you're a cheeky one, aren't you?" She teased. "Should of known from how you were last night." She teased, pressing a kiss to his jaw. "Oh, this won't be the last you see of me, Mikey." She promised with a smirk.

Aviana smiled slightly, relaxing in Luke’s arms, feeling safe, happy, wanted, and she was surprised that she could feel so much for a man she barely knew, but she found herself wanting to fall harder, wanting to dive deeper into the feelings he was bringing out in her. “I’m sorry,” she murmured, her fingers running through his hair still, loving the way it felt to have his curls wrap around her fingers, swearing she never felt more at home. “I missed you, too.” As Luke continued to speak, though, she could feel herself grow hopeful, perking up a bit, and she chewed on her lip, nervous but eager to explore the idea, the possibility, that things could be more than just a one night stand between them. “Yeah? Maybe we’ll get a chance to explore that option.” She left the suggestion in the air, not wanting to be presumptuous, but she laughed quietly when she saw his puppy dog face, finding it adorable. “Alright, alright, ten minutes cuddle time.” Shifting, she kissed him for a moment before she pulled back to climb onto the bed, laying down and stretching out before she patted the spot beside her. “C’mon, then.” She grinned, watching him, taking him in, but she nodded to his words. “Being here with you just feels… Right.”

Calum grinned broadly when he heard Keira laugh, when he felt her arms around his neck, and he squeezed around her gently, loving the way it felt to have her this close, to share this kind of intimacy with her, and he leaned into her touch as she toyed with his hair. “You don’t have to apologize, love,” he promised her, taking her in, swearing that she was the most ethereal vision he’d ever witnessed, and he wanted to experience the sight of her for as long as he could - for forever, if she would allow it. Everything about her was perfection and he found himself wondering if she was aware of it, if she knew the effect she had on him, and he wanted more than anything to ensure that he didn’t give up somebody like her when she was the literal embodiment of perfection. “I have clothes, though,” he chimed out easily, smirking when he felt her hand at the back of his head, kissing her shoulder still gently before he brushed his lips against her neck gently. “We can toss your clothes in the washer while you wait, get them dried, and you can still borrow mine. Three and a half hours is plenty of time for your clothes to be washed and dried.” But, really, he was eager to see her in his clothes, if she allowed him the opportunity to see such a sight. Just the thought of it had him shifting under her a bit, but he lifted his gaze to examine her, waiting patiently for her decision, but taking her in, amazed by her beauty. “God, you’re perfect, do you know that?” Grinning with the thought, he leaned to press his lips to hers for a moment, though still waiting on her decision.

Wren chewed on her lip when she felt Ashton’s nails digging into her skin, and she swore she’d never felt like she belonged anywhere as much as she felt like she belonged there, in Ashton’s presence. It was an odd thought to pass through her mind when she was in this sort of situation, but she couldn’t help it. Regardless, she laughed quietly to Ashton’s words. “A needy one, aren’t you?” she murmured teasingly, feeling her eyes close over when she felt Ashton kiss her forehead, and she swore she could feel her heart swelling in the best way with the feeling, surprised with how sweet he could be when he was trying to tempt her. “I dunno, you might need to talk me into it a little, I may not be fully convinced just yet.” She smirked slightly with her own words, but she gave the quietest noise of approval that she could manage when Ashton kissed her neck, before their lips were against each other, and she grinned when he tugged at her lip, feeling her resolve dissolving into the air. “Good morning,” she murmured in response, though she gave a noise of surprise, laughing against his lips when he lifted her, her arms sliding around his neck as she pressed close to him, giving in enough to press her lips fully to his, wanting to enjoy this as much as she could.

Michael couldn’t help the grin that spread across his features when he felt Olivia leaning into his hold, and he couldn’t help but to draw her a little closer, just wanting to enjoy the feeling of the weight of her in his arms for as long as he could. Her presence there with him was almost beyond what he could imagine, but knowing that she existed, that he’d spent an entire night with her, tangled up in sheets and each other, he couldn’t bring himself to ever want to let her go. “I quite enjoyed that. And everything that happened before it,” he informed her with a small smirk, leaning into her touch easily, loving the way it felt to have her skin against his in any way that he was allowed to experience the sensation, swearing it was the most fantastic thing he ever knew, next to Olivia’s body in general. When she brushed her lips against his, he smirked, leaning further in, just wanting to relish in the feeling of being like this with her for as long as he could. “I’m sure school can wait a bit,” he murmured, nipping at her lip in return, “Though, why is today important?” He was curious, he could admit - and he wanted to show her that he cared about her, about what she wanted, about what was important to her. He wanted her to know that he was worthy of her, in more than just sex, and that she meant more to him than just sex, too. “Well, I would certainly hope so,” he murmured with a grin, tugging her closer, his hands resting on her hips to rub her hips gently. “I can’t imagine myself giving this up so easily, after all.”

When Luke felt Aviana relax in his embrace, he couldn't help but to just allow himself to enjoy the moment and hold her just that little bit tighter, that little bit closer, surprised by the way that Aviana just brought him peace that he couldn't quite describe, as if he'd waited his whole life to meet her. He barely knew her, and yet, Luke knew he'd already fallen hopelessly in love with her, and he was ready to fall for infinity if it meant he could have her all to himself. Feeling Aviana's fingers through his curls, Luke sighed with content, ducking his head a little for her to continue, never wanting the love he felt for her to leave him. "Maybe." Luke smiled, dimples etched into his cheeks as his gaze lifted to meet Aviana's once more. "Well, how about we have a date?" Luke suggested, although he was certain he didn't need a date with her, feeling like he'd known her for all of his life already. But watching as she climbed into his bed, Luke grinned, adoring how Aviana looked so at home, like she belonged there. Climbing onto the bed, Luke hovered over Aviana, pressing a sweet kiss to her lips, trailing kisses to her jaw and then down the side of her neck. "It's perfect," he murmured into her skin. "I've never felt so at home before, but having you here just... it's perfect, Aviana." And he meant it. Of course, he knew that it was a little strange, falling in love so quickly, but Luke firmly believed that Aviana had a spot in his life, and he was determined to keep her there now that he'd found her.

Keira had never felt as comfortable as she did there, on Calum's lap, holding him in her arms and being almost afraid to let go, not wanting to lose this moment, or the feeling he gave her, never wanting to lose him. Feeling Calum lean into her touch, Keira listened as he spoke, the sound of his morning voice the most soothing thing she'd ever heard. "Five in the morning isn't exactly the best time to wake up, Calum." Keira teased, pressing a kiss to his forehead. Listening to his offer of clothes, Keira knew she couldn't say no, especially when she felt him smirk against her skin, her fingers curling into his hair once more with the sensation of his lips against her neck, tilting her head for him to have better access. "I think that's fair," Keira murmured, sighing happily as she concentrated on how his lips felt against her skin. Feeling Calum shift underneath her, Keira smirked, unable to help herself from doing so. Listening to Calum carefully, Keira felt her cheeks heat up into a blush and she returned Calum's kiss. "You're definitely making a mistake there," Keira murmured into his lips. "You're the perfect one." But pulling away, Keira shrugged over her open shirt, raising her eyebrows teasingly. "You gonna show me where the shower is, big boy?" Keira smirked, running her fingers through Calum's hair.

Ashton watched Wren closely as she chewed on her lip, and he swore that his life was complete when she was in his arms, and he realised that he never wanted this to end; he never wanted to lose her, because he was certain that she was meant to be there - and although the night before had been fun, Ashton wanted Wren to know that it wasn't just sex. "I'm only needy when I don't want to lose a good thing," Ashton murmured into her skin, nuzzling into her, knowing he was making himself vulnerable, but damn it, he needed her to know. "Don't wanna lose you, gotta keep you around somehow, hm?" Ashton lifted his gaze to her, hazel eyes focused on her entirely. "Just want you to stay a little longer, and," Ashton's nipped at Wren's lower lip with mischief as he held her tighter, closer. "How else can I convince you?" He smirked then, mischief returning as he left his feelings in the air, not wanting to scare Wren off by being too serious, too vulnerable, but he couldn't help it, especially when he heard Wren laugh, encouraging his own laughter. "You're so damn perfect, Wren, god." Ashton walked with Wren in his arms, being careful to keep her safe, gently laying her onto the bed, his lips moving from hers, down to her jaw, peppering kisses along her jawline, his hands still firmly on her thighs to keep her in place. "You're driving me crazy, you know that?" Ashton asked, smiling into her skin. "In all the best ways." Ashton's hands roamed up from Wren's thighs to her hips, squeezing gently. "I've never felt so connected to anyone."

Olivia smiled when Michael pulled her a little closer, biting her lip as she gazed up at him with doe eyes, her arms around his neck and his arms feeling like home. She hadn't anticipated that one wild night would lead to something that could become so beautiful. Grinning with the thought, Olivia listened to Michael's words and rolled her eyes playfully, seeing his smirk. "Me too," she smirked, stepping closer so she could just enjoy the moment, and when he leaned into her touch, Olivia knew that this was what she'd been waiting for - he was what she'd been waiting for. Olivia disregarded his question with a smirk. "It's not as important as you." Olivia teased. "First day back at school, gotta make this year good." She grinned, although she was so sure that after meeting Michael, the year would be perfect - she had something to hold onto. Running her fingers through Michael's hair, Olivia smirked with his words, following his lead as he pulled her closer. "I couldn't imagine myself giving this up either," Olivia promised, kissing his jaw softly, nipping gently with a grin.

Aviana grinned with his suggestion, watching him from where she was. “A date sounds like a fun idea,” she hummed out quietly, nodding, because she’d take any chance she could to spend more time with Luke - and since he seemed just as interested in spending time together as she was, she couldn’t help but to feel lucky, grateful that she’d met somebody who didn’t want the encounter to end after just one night. Watching him climb onto the bed, she laughed when he hovered over her, and she grinned against his lips, returning the kiss for a moment before angling her neck a bit when his kisses trailed lower. “We’re supposed to cuddle, Luke!” she teased with amusement, though her eyes closed as she listened to him and she chewed on her lip for a moment. Feeling her heart swell with the words Luke spoke into her skin, she found herself wondering how in the world she’d gotten so lucky to manage to meet Luke at the club, of all places. “I know what you mean,” she murmured eventually, shifting a bit to peer at him, watching him with a fond smile. “I never really wanna leave, I don’t wanna part from you.”

Calum offered an amused look as he processed her words and, shifting, he held her closer to himself, burying his face against her neck, nipping at the skin that he could reach. "You're the one who had the alarm set this early," he reminded teasingly, grinning against her skin, swearing that having her this close to him was the best thing he could ever ask for, the weight of her on his lap lifting a weight off his shoulders, because he knew that she was made for him, in every way, and he was grateful that he'd found her. It felt like a good omen, an assurance that he was on the right path - he'd found his dream girl just as he was starting his dream job. Surely, life could only get better from here - if that was even possible, considering the fact that Keira made everything perfect already. "Not possible, love," he murmured, grinning as he watched her, nearly groaning when she shrugged off her shirt and he shifted, standing to his feet to rest his hands on her hips, drawing her close. "I have a better idea." And, grinning, he captured her lips in his before he shifted, placing his hands under her thighs and lifting her up in one smooth motion, locking her legs around his waist as he made his way to the bathroom, grinning against her lips. Pressing her against the counter as he kissed her deeply, he made sure she was secure against him as he reached out to open the shower door swiftly, but never parting from her.

Wren could feel her heart swelling with hope with Ashton’s words, and she watched him for a moment, surprised but certain that he meant every word - and she wasn’t used to that, but she believed him, she really did. “You know you don’t have to lose me, right?” she hummed out quietly, though she grinned when Ashton nipped at her lip and she leaned into the feeling, enjoying being as close to Ashton as she could be. “I think you might be doing a pretty good job at it,” she admitted quietly, though her arms stayed secure around his neck when he walked with her, a broad grin forming on her lips as she angled her neck a bit when his kisses traveled lower. “Oh, you’re not one to talk,” she complained jokingly, shifting to get comfortable on the bed once she was laying on it, and she grinned up at him, lifting her hands to run her fingers through his hair before she cupped his face, tugging him down. “I know what you mean,” she murmured, shifting to press her lips to his eagerly.

Michael grinned when his gaze caught Olivia's, and he swore he could get lost in the depths of her irises, he could get lost in her, and he wanted to, he really did. With her there, in his arms, in his hold, her presence surrounding him in the warmest embrace that he'd ever experienced, he felt like the luckiest man to exist. "I'll take that as the highest honor, coming from you," he murmured happily, grinning with the way Olivia leaned into his touch, hopeful that the contact comforted her in the same way that it comforted him, because she was the best thing he'd ever known, and he knew he was already head over heels in love with her; he didn't want to ever lose the amazing way she made him feel, truly. "First day back, huh?" he asked with a small grin, "Are you looking forward to it?" He wanted to encourage her, he wanted to know more about her, wanting to share a life with her already, and he knew that this was already a big step towards an opportunity like that, and he absolutely loved it. He loved her. "Hopefully waking up to me has some sort of impact to your day." Winking teasingly, he leaned into her touch when she ran her fingers through his hair, swearing he'd never felt something so soothing before meeting her. As he processed her words, though, he grinned, squeezing her hips gently. "Good thing we don't have to give this up, then, hm?" he asked, "We could meet again, perhaps have a proper date this time?" His grin broadening with the offer, he felt his heart swell with hope and he leaned to kiss her deeply, just wanting whatever contact he could get with her, never wanting to really let her go.

Luke grinned when he heard Aviana's teasing, gently nipping at her neck in protest of her words. Luke knew he would never be able to get enough of her, as if every kiss wasn't enough, every touch didn't last as long as Luke wanted it to, and it was magical, how quickly Aviana took over him. "We can cuddle later, we got time." Luke teased, murmuring into her skin, the smell of her perfume intoxicating to the point where Luke felt like he was on cloud nine. Hearing Aviana's words, Luke pulled away from her slightly, smiling down at her with adoration, and as she peered at him, Luke wondered just how he'd gotten so lucky to have been the one that Aviana chose to come home with. "You never have to part from me, baby." Luke promised, his forehead pressed to Aviana's gently. "I never want to lose you, and I want to make this work." Luke admitted, pressing a kiss to Aviana's temple. "Just tell me what I need to do to keep you, and I'll do it." And god, Luke meant it. He would walk to the ends of the Earth if it meant he got to have Aviana all to himself.

Keira giggled as Calum lifted her in one fluid motion, and wrapping her arms around his neck, Keira returned his kiss eagerly, her fingers running through his curls, smiling as she felt him grin against her, the faint smell of his aftershave from the night before surrounding her in the best way, and the way it felt to be locked in such an intimate embrace with him was almost enough to encourage Keira to stay home - almost. At least she had time to spend time with the man who had so easily captured her adoration. When she felt herself against the counter, Keira sighed happily into Calum's lips, tugging gently at his hair. "You're a pro at this, huh?" Keira teased against him, squeezing her legs around his waist.

Ashton's hazel eyes peered up to Wren as he nestled his hips between her legs, his lips brushing over her skin as he studied her, and Ashton knew he was in trouble; his attention and heart so easily caught by Wren that it was almost alarming, but she made Ashton want to relish in the feeling of being in love. "Good," Ashton murmured when Wren promised that he didn't have to lose her, because after only one night, Ashton couldn't imagine life without her - he was certain that Wren had a spot in his life, right there beside him, and he wanted her to take her rightful place, wanted to keep her around because without her, he would be lost. When Wren ran her fingers through his hair, Ashton groaned happily, ducking his head so Wren could reach better, but when she tugged him down, when she grinned broadly, Ashton knew that there was nothing anyone could say or do to reverse what had been done: she was the one. "Someone's eager," Ashton teased, murmuring into Wren's lips before kissing her deeply, his hands still gripping to her hips, thumbs gently running over her skin as he kept her secure beneath him. "You're so addictive, Wren." Ashton sighed happily, forehead pressed to hers as he kissed her once more.

Olivia grinned as Michael kissed her, instantly lost in the sensation of him, how his lips felt against hers and how he was the personification of perfection. Shifting, Olivia cupped Michael's cheeks within the palms of her hands, the feeling of his skin against hers almost intoxicating. Pulling away slightly after a few long moments, Olivia rested her forehead against Michael's, her gaze meeting his. "I don't usually fuck before the first date, but I had to make an exception for you." She teased, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth as she pulled away from him - although the sight of him in the dim light of the morning was almost ethereal. Hearing his words, Olivia giggled, shaking her head in amusement. "Waking up to you has been the highlight of my day." Olivia promised, shaking her hair as she watched Michael from the corner of her eye - the sight of him was enough to make Olivia wish silently that school could just disappear.

Aviana shuddered with the way Luke nipped at her neck and murmured into her skin, but she was determined not to give in, mostly wanting to torment Luke a little, and she offered an amused look. “Oh, no, we’re gonna cuddle now and you’re gonna be a good boy and accept that,” she teased lightly, reaching to run her fingers through his hair, enjoying being this close to him, being like this with him, swearing she’d never felt this content or right before. Grinning with the thought, she chewed on her lip, her eyes closing over once Luke’s forehead was pressed to hers. “You don’t need to do anything, Luke,” she whispered, her voice soft, though she meant every word she was saying. “You’re never gonna lose me, you’ve got me already, and I don’t wanna lose this feeling.”

Calum couldn’t help but grin against Keira’s lips as he deepened the kiss, squeezing her hips gently, enjoying the feel of her legs around him, swearing it was a feeling he could get used to, if he got to keep her in his life. “I’ve had some practice,” he teased lightly in return, groaning against her lips as he waited for the water to warm up once he turned the water on. In the meantime, he worked on undressing them both and, by the time they were both naked again, the water was warm, and he moved, kissing her neck as he picked her back up, carrying her into the shower. Pressing her to the wall, he enjoyed the feeling of her against him, and he captured her lips with his again. “God, you’re perfect,” he murmured quietly, nipping at her lips, “Can’t believe I got so lucky that you chose me last night, I swear I’d choose you forever.”

Wren laughed quietly against Ashton’s lips when she heard his teasing, and she grinned against his lips, nipping at his lips gently as she deepened the kiss. “How can I not be eager?” she asked easily in response, pressing against him slightly to encourage him, to emphasize how much she wanted him. “When it comes to you, I think I could fall into all of this without hesitating.” And, she wanted to; she wanted to enjoy every moment she could get with Ashton. To prove her point, she kissed him deeply, needily, and reached to run her fingers down his chest, wanting as much as contact between them as she could get, needing the contact in ways that she could never even begin to explain.

Michael chuckled as he registered what Olivia had said, and he grinned against her lips, nipping at her lip when she’d pulled away from him, wanting to have her there, wanting to enjoy everything about her, in every way that he possibly could. “Lucky me, then, that I’m the exception to your rule,” he murmured teasingly, though he was happy to hear it, too. At the same time, he was sure he was already wrapped around her finger in ways that he couldn’t even describe, and he hadn’t even really had to have sex with her to be this in love with her already - if she’d wanted to wait until a first date, he certainly would have agreed to wait as well, but he was just as happy with this. She was all he wanted, and he wanted to make sure she knew it. “I know what you mean,” he murmured, reaching out to tug her close once more, squeezing her hips gently, “I could get used to it, if you ever wanna stay over again. After a real first date, of course.” Smiling teasingly, he winked, but he found himself wishing, hoping for a future with her, and he would do anything to ensure they got that. “What do you say?”

Luke felt Aviana shudder beneath the touch of his lips and he couldn't help but smirk, dimples indenting into his cheeks as he peered up to the beauty through thick, dark eyelashes. But as Aviana called him a good boy, Luke bit his lip, blue eyes darkening with lust. "Yes ma'am." Luke teased, gently pressing his lips to the pulse point of Aviana's neck as her fingers ran through his messy curls, and sighing with enjoyment, Luke pulled away from her forehead and nuzzled into her neck, his large hands gripping to her hips. "I don't want to lose this feeling either, Aviana." Luke promised, voice slightly muffled. "I want you, I want us." And he meant every word, because even though it had only been one night, he couldn't imagine life without Aviana by his side, and he was certain she'd been made especially for him, because with everyone Luke had encountered, she was the one that he felt as though he could be himself around. Pressing a kiss to her jawline, Luke held himself up with his elbows, studying Aviana's face. "God, look at you." He murmured softly, kissing all over her face. "Perfect, perfect, perfect."

Keira giggled as Calum deepend the kiss, and feeling him squeeze the flesh at her hips, Keira sighed happily. "Yeah? I'm glad I get to be the main event with all that practice you've had, baby." Keira teased in return, and as Calum groaned into her lips, Keira's fingers gripped to the curls at his neck, tugging gently for a reaction, loving the way he reacted to her. As soon as they were both naked, Keira moaned as she felt Calum's full lips against her neck as he lifted her back into his embrace, and as she felt her back hit the cold tile wall, Keira gasped into Calum's mouth, her hands coming to cup his cheeks within the warmth of her palms. "I'd choose you over and over again if it meant I got to keep you, Calum Hood." Keira promised as the water rained over them both, leaning to kiss his lips again, addicted to him in every way.

Ashton was certain he could feel his heart ignite in the best way when Wren laughed against his lips, and when she nipped at the flesh, he let out a low groan, unable to stop himself. Wren had quickly become someone Ashton knew he could put his faith in, and he never wanted to lose the feeling she gave him, he never wanted to lose her - but when she pressed against him, Ashton groaned, his jaw slacking, eyes half closed from anticipation. "Well baby, we better start falling, because right now, I'm gonna show you just how much I need you here." Ashton squeezed her hips once more, certain he'd leave a mark, returning her kiss with nothing but passion. As she ran her fingers down his chest, Ashton made his way to his bed, a bed he wanted to share with Wren for the rest of his life, because he knew that sleeping beside her would be the biggest honour he could think of. Laying Wren down, Ashton hovered over her, the chain around his neck dangling between them. "You want me, baby?" He asked, his voice heavy with arousal as his fingers found their way to the hem of her shirt, quickly ripping the flimsy fabric, his lips attaching to her collar bone, sucking a mark into her skin.

Olivia swore, for a brief moment, that Michael's laugh was enough to cause her to shift beneath his touch, his whole existence something that she wanted to commit to memory for the rest of her life, and as he nipped at her lip, Olivia moved back towards Michael, her hands resting at the back of his neck, gently tugging at his lower lip, inviting his next move. "Mm, no one has had that privilege." Olivia dug her nails into the back of Michael's neck, and she exhaled happily into his mouth. "Fuck, I love you, Michael." And as Michael grabbed at her hips to tug her closer, Olivia squealed in surprise, but listened carefully to his words; the sound of his voice. "I'd move in right now if you asked." She teased, although she meant it. There was no where she'd felt safest than Michael's arms, and she'd already placed her trust, her love, within his hands, knowing he would take care of it all.

Aviana shuddered slightly with Luke’s attention, unable to help it, and she grinned slightly in response to his words. “I want us, too,” she murmured, her tone soft but honest. Shifting, she cupped his face, her eyes running over his features, memorizing everything about him that she could, swearing that she was the luckiest girl in the world because she got the opportunity to do so. When he started kissing all over her face, though, she found herself laughing. “Luke!” she laughed, moving to kiss him for a moment, grinning. “You’re so biased.”

Calum grunted lowly when Keira tugged at his hair, grinning against her lips, swearing she was the best thing to ever exist in the whole world. “Good,” he murmured against her lips, keeping her pressed gently against the wall, nipping at her lip, so addicted to her that it was almost crazy. And he loved it, he loved her, and he wanted to experience forever with her, as long as it was what she wanted too. “Because I choose you, too, over and over again, always.” To emphasize his words, he leaned to kiss her neck, groaning against her skin, loving the feeling she gave him.

Wren breathed out quietly with everything Ashton was doing, swearing he knew just how to get her riled up, how to drive her crazy, and God, she loved it, she loved him. “Fuck,” she whispered, leaning to brush her lips against his when he hovered over her. “Yeah - Yeah, I want you, fuck.” When he ripped her shirt, though, she gave a noise of surprise, whining. “Hey! I love that shirt!” She pouted, but she gave a quiet noise, angling her neck a bit with the attention, unable to help it.

Michael smirked with the mention of it, shuddering when he felt her nails dig into his back, and he grunted, smirking against her lips. “I love you, too, Olivia,” he whispered, his hands digging into her hips, and he grinned with her later words, nipping at her lip. “That sounds like the perfect idea, baby,” he muttered, moving to kiss her neck, meaning every word that passed his lips, because he wanted this, he wanted her. It amazed him, really; she amazed him, and he leaned to kiss her neck, nipping at her skin as he tugged her clothes off.