Anonymous whispered: So what about badboy!micheal being at the same party as you and taking body shots form your body?

clemmogram-deactivated20161102:

“you sure you wanna do this?” he’d ask, a wicked glint in his eyes as you lay down on the table, rolling up the hem of your shirt.

“what, you scared, clifford?” you raise your eyebrow at him. and you know that would get him, because he was so incredibly stubborn and everyone knew it. but not everyone knew just how into you he was, because nobody had ever seen him drink anything other than his typical beer. he usually stayed off to the side at these types of parties, talking with the people he knew and eventually pulling a girl and going home with her. there was very rarely talking involved.

“you don’t know what you’re getting into,” he mumbles as he pours the tequila into your bellybutton, placing the lime between your teeth and preps a line of salt on the side of your neck.

and you can’t really respond because of the lime in between your teeth, but you’re aware of the onlookers as he leans over and sucks the liquor from off of you, quickly darting up and licking the salt from your neck, biting the lime harshly. and his lips are so close to yours that they brush just slightly before he drops the lime and pulls you up and close to him, choosing instead to beat the kick of tequila with the taste of you instead.

“you don’t know what you’re getting into,” he exhales again after you pull away.

“I know. that’s why I like it.”

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