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Imagine #2

It’s been a few days since Kells questioned you about the guy at the bus party. You and the boys have been traveling to the next venue and haven’t had a party again since. You haven’t been able to stop thinking about why he seemed to get jealous so you’ve been paying more attention to how he treats you. The thought crossed your mind that maybe he likes you but it seems more likely that he really just thinks of you as a sister. 

You finally arrive at the venue. Kells and the band have a few hours to rehearse then it’s time for the show.

After the show, Kells and the boys climb onto the bus with at least a dozen half naked girls throwing themselves at any one of the boys that will give them attention. You’re used to that. The bus pulls up at the hotel and you all jump out. The hotel manager let you rent out the pool house for the night so that’s where everyone heads to. 

Everyone piles into the huge pool house and the girls start throwing off their clothes. The amount of girls willing to strip naked or half naked for the boys surprised you when you were on your first tour with them, but it’s become so normal that its odd to see girls with their clothes on. A few at a time, the boys run up to their rooms to change out of their sweaty clothes. 

Kells comes walking through the glass pool house doors wearing just his swim trunks and you find yourself looking at him in a way you never have. You slowly scan his body from his chest and shoulders down to his torso, just above the band of his swim trunks. Your eyes make your way back up his body. When they get to his neck you see his head start to turn towards you. You quickly catch yourself and look away

You shake your head to yourself because you can’t believe you have just started to appreciate how attractive he is and how amazing his body is. You make your way upstairs to change too. You make it to your room and pull out your swimsuits. You stand in the mirror looking at yourself and realize you’ve gotten curvier. Being on tour, you’re forced to eat junk food a lot, but you never really inspected your full body until now. You’re pretty short, 5′5″, and always been pretty petite but your butt has gotten bigger. Thank God your stomach is still flat though. You decide on a black spaghetti strap bikini top and black bikini bottoms with slits on the sides. You look at yourself one last time in the mirror and sigh, then make your way back downstairs. 

You’ve been gone long enough for Kells to notice and he has been looking around for you. Even with the blasting music and hot young girls dancing on him, his mind is somewhere else. You finally walk through the pool house doors and you immediately catch Kells’ eye. 

As you feel the hot humid air from the pool hit your exposed body, you suddenly look down at your legs and stomach and hope you look better than you feel. 

Kells watches as you walk in, you’re almost walking in slow motion. He scans your body with his eyes making his way from your chest’s cleavage down, but stops at your hips as you adjust the side of your bottoms, pulling them up slightly. 

You turn towards the towel rack, unknowingly exposing your revealed backside to Kells form across the pool. 

Kells’ eyes widen and his lips purse together as he lays his eyes on your round butt. Your tight bottoms riding between your curvy cheeks has Kells licking his bottom lip. 

You turn your head and at once, you spot Kells looking right at your butt. The rest of your body turns with you and you watch Kells’ eyes move up your body up from your butt. He makes eye contact with you and surprisingly he doesn’t look away. You pop half a small smile as you tuck your hair behind your ear. One of the girls dancing on Kells moves in the way of his face and the eye contact breaks. 

You make your way over to the hot tub to relax which gives Kells another glance at your backside. He watches as you slowly move down the steps into the steaming water. 

The entire night you find Kells glancing at you. You become annoyed because it has only ever been just eye contact between the two of you and he won’t explain his feelings to you. For the rest of the night you try your hardest not to look at him. 

In groups the girls begin to leave and one by one the guys start to leave to their rooms too, some with girls under their arms, some without. The music shuts off and the last of the few left, leave.

 You don’t see Kells so you assume he left too. You get tired of the hot tub so you move to the cool water of the pool. You are the only one left. As you lay back in the pool, surrounded by silence, you realize just how much you needed this. You hear a door close, stand up, and see Kells standing a few feet away from the pool’s edge, looking right at you. Neither of you say a word for a few seconds. 

“Are we just going to stare at each other for the rest of the tour or are you going to say something?” you ask him quietly. 

He still says nothing as he makes his way down the steps into the pool.

Your back is only about a foot from the edge of the pool. You want to move backwards so you can coax him to talk to you first, but another part of you wants to move towards him. You stay put. 

He makes his way towards you until he’s only a foot away from you. You’re looking right into each other’s eyes. You didn’t realize until now just how tall he was. It almost strained your neck to look that high. The pool water comes just above your breasts but the water is only mid-waist on Kells. 

“I don’t understand Kells, you’re always loo–”, is all you could get out before his big hands and long fingers filled with bulky rings grabs your face and pulls you closer as he kisses you with his soft lips and warm tongue. 

Although his hands are pulling your face closer, his body, pushed up against yours, is pushing you backwards. He pushes you backwards until your back touches the side of the pool. He pulls his lips away from yours.

With your eyes still closed, you say, “Kells”, in a raspy whisper. 

… To be continued in Imagine #3 :) …

When you’re on the side stage singing along to every word and you catch his eye

You're in a club with Kells having a good time. An attractive drunk guy puts his arm around you and pulls you close to him. You try to pull away. All it takes is for Kells to pull down his shades and glare at him like this for him to quickly leave you alone.

You and Kells hadn't seen each other much especially since he was on tour. You came to surprise him after a show. Imagine him looking so surprised to see you walk through his hotel room door.

Imagine how sweet and softly Kells will kiss you after making love to you.

Imagine #3

(continuation of #1 and #2)

Kells had just kissed you, something you had been waiting for all night, but didn't actually expect to happen. You are both standing in the calm pool water staring at each other. His big hands and long fingers are still intertwined in your hair and resting on your cheeks. After a few seconds, he finally speaks, “Is this okay?” He releases his hands from your face and they fall to his side.

“I don’t know, I guess,” you reply unsure of what to say. Butterflies dance in your stomach as your nerves take over. A small smile escapes your lips as you look down. 

His face moves towards yours again and his lips lock quickly with yours. He kisses you hard and his hands wrap around you and slide down your back, under the water, and onto your butt. He slides his hands under your bikini bottoms and squeezes your soft ass cheeks. He then slides his hands down the back of your thighs and lifts you up. You wrap your arms around his neck as you wrap your legs around his waist. You run your wet hands through his dry air as his tongue explores your mouth. 

Suddenly the lights shut off, making the entire room almost pitch black, except from the light coming through the glass pool door. Your lips quickly separate. 

“Pool is closed, it’s after four, that was the deal. The cleaners have to come in the morning.” An older lady, probably mid 40′s, says standing in the doorway. “Out,” she motions towards the hall.  

You let your legs fall quickly and you let go of his neck. Kells turns around. “Sorry”, you say with a small smile as you make your way out of the pool. The time must have gotten away from you and you both were too busy to notice the lady come in and shut the lights off. You’re slightly embarrassed but the butterflies still inside you have made you feel more excited than anything. 

You both make your way out of the pool, Kells behind you, probably staring at your ass as you climb up the steps. You pull your bikini bottoms back around your butt cheeks since Kells moved them to expose you more to him. You both grab a towel and your room keys and head out of the pool house. Your heart races as you’re left to wonder if he wants to take you back to his room. 

You hear the older lady mumble something as you both walk through the door past her. You and Kells look at each other and laugh, both assuming she had something to say about you two hooking up in the pool, as you make your way to the elevator.

You wrap your towel around your body and tuck it into your bikini top as you wait. Kells swings his around his neck and lets it hang. The silence between you two has become awkward so you let your eyes wander around the hotel lobby, trying to avoid Kells’ gaze. The girl at the front desk is chewing gum sloppily and popping bubbles. Besides that, there is no other noise in the lobby. Maybe he won’t bring you back to his room after all. This elevator is taking forever.

“Fucking cold in here.” He says as he shifts his stance and leans up against the wall. 

“Yeah,” you say awkwardly, looking down at your cold feet, freezing from the cold tile. You look up at the elevator floor number dial and cross your arms as your wet skin makes you shiver. 

“You good?” he asks you. 

You finally look up at him. “Yeah, it’s just kind of awkward now”, you answer. 

The elevator finally opens up with a ding. You move first through the doors after seeing that it’s empty. Kells follows and stands in the corner behind you. The door closes. Seconds later you feel his body pressed up against yours. His hands grab your shoulders from behind. They glide down to your hands, interlocking with your fingers. He brings your hands up to your chest. His fingers softly let go of yours. He grabs your breasts and rubs them softly. You can feel his warm breath on your neck as he starts to kiss behind your ear. You let out a small breathy moan as your head rolls back into him. He unwraps your towel and lets it fall to the ground. You can feel his bulge growing as it pushes into your back. 

With a soft raspy voice, he whispers in your ear, “I had to wait until we were alone. I almost couldn’t.” His hands run up your stomach to your breasts again... You thought he was a butt guy but he can’t seem to leave your boobs alone. You let his hands slide underneath your bikini top fabric as his cold fingers massage your breasts again. You can feel the elevator stop but it isn’t your guys’ floor. You lift your head up and the doors open. Kells looks up and quickly takes his hands off you. A young couple, clearly drunk, stumbles into the elevator, holding each other up.

You and Kells move back together into the corner. You look down at the towel in front of you. You awkwardly clear your throat as you bend down and swipe it off the floor. As you stand up, Kells’ hand closest to the wall squeezes your ass cheek. It catches you by surprise and you let out a gasp. You look over to the couple worried that they saw, only to see them giggling at each other. 

“They’re wasted, they probably don’t even know we’re here.” Kells whispers in your ear. His hand moves from your ass around your waist down the front of your bikini bottoms. He doesn’t get far before you swing your hips to the side, releasing his hands from your bottoms. You spin around and take a step back to keep him from rubbing against you, even though it feels so good. Of course, he’s smiling with that perfect smile and you can’t help but bite your lip.The elevator dings and opens up again to your guys’ floor. As you start to turn around you see him pull the towel off his shoulders to hold it in front of his boner. 

He follows you out. You take a right off the elevator as that’s where your room is. The elevator closes, sending the drunk couple out of sight. Kells comes up behind you and grabs your waist, pulling you into him.

“Where you going?” He asks as he pushes his boner into you again. He bites your ear and you spin around to face him. 

His arms try to grab your hands and pull you close but you pull back. Smiling you say, “to my room, where are you going?”

“Don’t you want to come to mine?” he says walking towards you as you walk backwards, still facing him and holding his hands. 

“Kells,” you say looking down but still trying to be flirty enough to not let him down, “we work together, don’t you think this is going to be awkward tomorrow morning when we have to wake up and go back to just being co-workers?” 

“Co-workers? I thought we were friends?”

“Friends?” Your face becomes serious as you realize he probably just wants to be friends who fuck sometimes. You let go of his hands.

Realizing your attitude change he tries to save himself, “I mean, maybe I don’t want to be just friends. Somehow, lately I’ve been so into you and I don’t know how this could happen so fast after Halsey (because let’s be honest, we all know she’s the one who broke his heart and the inspo for some of his Bloom songs). 

“It’s been months Kells, but I know you’re still not over her. You bring back a girl almost every night. My point is that we work together so if I’m just another fuck for you, I can’t go through with this.” At this point you both have stopped walking and are still in the middle of the hallway. “Like trust me I would if I didn’t have to wake up tomorrow and go back to the reality of us just being ‘friends’” you say using your fingers to add air quotes. “You’re more to me than just a fuck.” You turn around to continue to walk to your room. 

Kells stands there for a couple seconds almost contemplating whether to come after you. You reach your door and open it with the key, as you push it open Kells jogs towards you and blocks your door. 

“Y/N you’re not just a fuck to me either. If you were I would’ve tried to get with you a long time ago but I respect the shit out of you.” 

“You just don’t give up.”

“No, not when there’s something I want right in front of me.” His hand grabs your face and he steps towards you. “I want you,” he says as he kisses you sweetly. He pulls his lips from yours and you’re left staring into each other’s eyes. You can feel his hand start to let go of your face and you quickly push your lips back into his while pushing your body against his so that his back pushes open the door. You both stumble backwards into your room as you continue pushing him further. The door closes behind you and Kells pushes his weight against you overpowering you. Your back hits the closed door and he starts to suck on your neck. His hands haven’t left your ass since you kissed him back.

“I love your ass”, he whispers between each suck to your neck. 

“Yeah?” 

“Yeah.” He replies quickly. 

~To be continued (I’ll save the good stuff for Imagine #4 so this one doesn’t get too long) ;) 

Imagine #4

~Here we go with the good stuff... smut/nsfw 

With your back against the hotel door, Kells pushes his hips into yours, grinding against you. His hands travel up your butt onto your hips. His fingers grab at your waistband. Your arms are around his neck pulling him close to you. Kissing you hard with his soft lips and warm tongue his breathing becomes heavier which turns you on. 

His hands move up your waist around to your back. When he reaches your shoulders he pulls down the straps of your top slowly. He reaches onto the wall and flicks the small light in the doorway on. His kissing slows as well and his lips detach from yours. He looks down at your chest as he pulls your top down your breasts exposing them fully. You feel the cold air rush over them which gives you goosebumps. You watch Kells as his eyes stay glued to your breasts. For a few seconds, he does nothing but look at your body.

“What?” you ask softly beginning to let your insecurities surface. 

His eyes make their way up your body to meet yours. He shakes his head, “I didn’t realize this is what you looked like under those hoodies you always wear.”

Confused because he’s definitely seen you in things other than a hoodie, like your bra because of the multiple times him or the guys have walked in on you, your hands quickly cling to your chest as you cover your boobs. “Sorry to disappoint you.” You huff as you glide past him. 

“That is not what I meant”, he stammers turning to follow you. “I never realized how hot you were before, until I saw you tonight. You have perfect tits.” He says as he raises his eyebrows.

“Pshh, thanks”, you roll your eyes, pulling your straps back up your shoulders.

“You’re fuckin perfect”, he reassures you as his hands grab your waist from behind. “I’ve only gotten to know who you are, but I want to know all of you.” he whispers in your ear as his hands pull your bikini top up your body. You let him pull it off over your head, lifting your arms to help him. Your hair has dried a bit and is now damp. Your long waves fall across your chest but the coldness from them brings the goosebumps back. With your arms at your side, you turn towards Kells. You place your hands on his tattooed chest. He kisses you hard again and pushes you towards the bed. 

You can feel the edge of the bed touch the back of your legs. Suddenly your hands are tugging at his waistband pulling them down below his v-line. His hands are playing with your breasts again. His lips detach with yours to suck on your breasts. He keeps pushing you backwards even with nowhere to step back to. You fall backwards onto the bed and he falls on top of you. He pushes himself up with his long strong arms, holding himself over you. His long dog tag necklace dangles across your bare skin as he makes your way down to your bikini bottoms. He kisses your skin lightly as he moves down your body. You pull your knees up so that they are bent, holding on to his body. 

His hands start slipping your bottoms down, you hold your butt up so that he can slip it down your cheeks. He kisses the inside of your thighs which sends shivers down your legs.

You always thought he was a one and done type of guy... or a in and out type of fuck, but he’s actually taking his time with you, almost too much time with you. You want him so bad, your core is aching for him but you let him go on. He stands up at the end of the bed as he slides the bottoms down your legs and off your feet. He throws them to the ground. Your knees still bent, you close your legs, concealing your exposed pussy from him. He’s standing above you, looking down on your naked body. 

You want him so bad and you can’t wait any longer. Your right hand squishes your own breast and glides down your stomach to your clit. Slowly you open your legs, revealing your  hand rubbing your clit. You let out a small moan.

“Come here,” you whisper, “please.” You see him lick his bottom lip. 

Kells bends down over you. You feel his hands on the inside of your thigh. He moves his hand on top of yours, pushing yours to the side so that he can rub your clit. 

“You’re so wet already,” he says as you feel his fingers glide inside you. His head bends towards your core. You can feel his warm tongue lick your clit as he pumps his fingers inside you. Your moaning becomes louder as you can feel yourself coming close. He pulls his fingers out of you and he stops licking you. He quickly pulls his swim trunks down, causing his boner to slap against his stomach. He climbs on top of you. You can feel his boner on your thigh, moving up to your core as his face meets yours. He kisses you, pushing his tongue inside your mouth. Your tongues fight over dominance as you try to push yours into his mouth, but he wins. 

His hand grabs his throbbing member and starts to rub it on your clit. Moaning you say, “don’t tease me.”

“What, you don’t like that?” he smirks. 

“No. I want you now.” you say softly, your breathing becoming heavier. 

He pushes himself into you easily as you have become even wetter from him teasing you. You moan loudly at his length. He kisses you softly as he thrusts into you slowly. A small groan escapes his mouth. 

His pace quickens as he buries his face into your neck. Your moaning becomes louder as he hits your g-spot every time he pushes into you. You wrap your legs around him. His hands squeeze your ass. You feel a sharp scratching pain on your ass cheek as he drags his nails across your butt. You moan in approval. You dig your nails into his back as you scratch down his tattoos. You see him slightly wince in pain, good pain, as you look into his eyes.

His thrusts become harder and deeper. You can hear him moan as he sucks your neck. You’re close and you know he is too. 

Just as you feel your walls clenching around him, his thrusts become sloppy as he lets out one last long moan. 

He lets himself fall on top of you as he tries to catch his breath. After a few seconds he pushes himself back up and pulls himself out of you. He moves to the side of you and lays down. You’re about to get up to go to the bathroom, but before you can he turns and kisses your cheek. You look at him and smile before climbing out of the bed.

“I like getting to know all of you.”he says as he pulls the bed sheet above his waist, covering himself. 

You turn your head back to look at him, “oh yeah?” you ask smiling. 

“Yeah, I think I want to get to know you more though.” he replies positioning his arm behind his head. He turns to you and watches you roll your eyes as you bite your lip. 

You see him smile at you before you turn the corner. You smile to yourself as you feel butterflies in your stomach.

~to be continued...

Imagine #5

Its been three days since you and Kells slept together at the hotel. The tour was almost over. The last show is tomorrow tonight. 

You had talked to Kells, of course, for work and stuff, but not a word was said about your night together. It hurt your feelings a bit that he hadn’t tried to get to know you more like he said he would. You didn’t even really understand what he meant by that. You don’t think he wants a fuck buddy especially after telling you that you mean more than that to him, but he hasn’t tried to sleep next to you at night, or hang together with just you two, or kiss you, which you missed. Hell, he hasn’t flirted once with you which is conflicting because you don’t know whether to initiate anything or if you should leave him be. He’s hard to read. 

Its the last calm night on tour as we're on the bus traveling through the night to the next venue. Tomorrow night we will all be partying and celebrating our last show on the tour and you’ll be flying out the next day so you know this could be your last chance, at least for a while, to see if he is still interested in you. Once the tour is over, there are a few days of downtime before Kells’ schedule will pick right back up again with making music and starring in movies. 

Its about midnight and the guys are all laying in their bunks. You and Kells are the last two who are chilling on the couches in the back of the bus. You are across from him on your laptop. You’re both sitting in silence. You look up from your screen at him and see him just scrolling on his phone. You’re almost waiting for him to look up at you, but he doesn’t. You sigh and close your laptop. You set it aside and get up slowly, making your way to Kells. He still hasn’t looked up. 

You sit on the couch a couple feet away from him. You wait for him to acknowledge you but he hasn’t. You crawl towards him and just as your about to lay your head on his lap, Slim walks into the bathroom, which seems to startle Kells. He gets up quickly and stretches. 

Through a yawn, he says “I’m goin to bed dawg.” He seems to be talking to Slim. He’s completely ignored you. What the fuck? You don’t want to get upset because he might just be tired so you fight back the tears behind your eyes. You roll over on your back and call it a night too. 

---------------------------------------------------

Kells just got done with his last show on tour and everyone’s headed to a club to celebrate. 

The club is crazy, the music is booming and the alcohol is flowing. Everyone is having such a good time, even you. You love to dance. Kells ignoring you last night hasn’t seemed to have the biggest affect on you, but the drunker you get, the more your emotions are getting to you. 

Everyone is in the VIP section but so many girls have been invited in by the guys that you’ve lost sight of Kells. You sit down on one of the couches and sip your drink. A very tan girl with jet black hair and blue eyes plops down next to you, almost spilling her drink on you. 

Trying to yell over the music and slurring her words, she says, “Oh my god, this is crazy!”

You smile at her.

“He’s so fucking hot.” she says as she points with her pinky at Kells. He’s doing shots with some girls across from you. “Do you like work with him?”

She probably assumed that because you're the only girl in the VIP section that hasn't shoved your tits in his face. “Yeah,” you reply with a fake smile.

She spins to you quickly on the couch, clearly drunk ,”Gawd, please tell me you’ve fucked him.” 

You laugh as you look down at the ice left in your glass, “No, but even if I had, it wouldn’t mean anything.”

“But you’re so prettyyyyyy, get the fuck on it girl, I sure am”, she says as she gets up and dances towards Kells. 

You feel your stomach drop as you watch Kells wrap his arm around her. He’s falling all over the place and drinking straight out of a bottle of Ciroc vodka. The girl with black hair turns around and pushes her ass into his crotch. She starts grinding on him. 

He dances with girls all the time, it’s nothing new to you, but you do feel little betrayed. He told you he was into you. He fucked you. He saw you at your most exposed state. At this point you were just hoping he wasn’t going to take her or any other girl back to his hotel room.

You looked away for a few seconds to scan the VIP section for a bottle of vodka. You found one and poured some into your glass. When you looked back over to Kells, he was sitting in a lounge chair and the girl with the black hair was on top of him. She was sitting on his lap with her legs draped over his. They were deep in a very messy kiss. 

You had seen enough. You pulled yourself off the couch, downed all of the alcohol in your glass and tossed it onto a table. Your heels clacked against the ground as you walked away quickly. 

You caught an Uber back to the hotel. 

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The next morning you woke up with a hangover. You popped a couple Advil and got your stuff together to get ready for the flight back home. 

You knocked on all the guys’ doors, waking them up. 

You all arrived at the airport. All the boys were way more hungover than you were. They looked like hell, Kells especially. You didn’t bother to see if he had brought a girl home. You barely bothered to talk to him. 

The flight was a long and quiet one. There were a couple stops along the way. You mostly tried to avoid sitting next to or having to see Kells if you didn’t have to. He hurt you and you weren’t going to get over it in a day. 

You finally arrived in Cleveland at about two in the morning. It had been a long and uncomfortable few flights. 

Everyone’s on their way to Kells’ house to meet with Ashleigh (MGK’s manager) before they make their way back to their houses. 

“Feels fuckin good to be home.” Kells says as he drops his bags on the floor. 

Ashleigh is waiting in the kitchen for everyone. She goes over Kells’ schedule for the next couple months. Once she’s finished everyone heads home. Kells heads upstairs and you stay around to talk with Ashleigh. She heads out once you’ve finished. You stick around to type out the schedule. You’re always losing loose papers and you need to stay organized so you can stay on track and keep Kells on time. 

You’re sitting on the couch typing. You can feel your eyes getting heavy. You’re trying to fight the heaviness but you give in and fall asleep. 

You’ve been sleeping for a couple hours. You’re eyes flutter open. You look around and see that it’s about four a.m. You get up and head to the kitchen for some water. You close the fridge, making a loud click.

“Jesus,” Kells says leaning over the banister. He starts walking down the stairs.”I thought everyone was gone.” 

 “I fell asleep. I’m gonna head home though.” You have an apartment in Cleveland and with not being there for a few months, you’ve been missing your bed. 

“No, it’s fuckin four in the morning, just stay here,” he shakes his head as he adjusts the band of his sweatpants. He’s shirtless and his hair is messy. You must’ve woken him up. 

“Uhhh,” unsure of what to say you stall. “I’m ... I’d just rather sleep in my own bed, but thanks.” You’re having trouble looking him in the eye because when you do, you just picture him with his tongue down that girl’s throat. 

“You can sleep in my bed.” 

You look at him, you can’t believe he said that. “No”

“Why not? It’s comfy.” he scoots out a bar-stool from under the island’s bar. 

You huff and slam your water bottle on the counter. “I’m sleeping in your bed, but I’m sleeping alone.” 

“That wasn’t the deal” he chuckles.

“Well fight me for it then,” you say sarcastically but with attitude as you walk around the island. You scoop up one of your bags and head upstairs to his room. 

You close the bedroom door and pull your shirt over your head and undo your bra. You slip your jeans off and dig around your bag for your pajamas. 

“Shit,” you whisper to yourself. You grabbed the wrong bag. You look around his room for something to throw on. You see the t-shirt he was wearing today. You throw it over your head. It smells like him and hangs down below your butt cheeks on you. Smelling him angered you. You didn’t want to smell like him all night. You needed your own clothes.

You step out of his bedroom door and peek over the balcony of the stairs. You don’t see him so you trot down the stairs quickly towards your bags. You find your other suitcase with clothes and bend down to dig through it. 

You hear the toilet flush and Kells walks out of the bathroom that’s behind you. 

You quickly realize your ass is exposed, “fuck”, you stand up quickly with a pile of clothes in your hand. 

“What’s up”, he says as he walks past you. 

“Nothing,” 

He turns around towards you. “You look good in my clothes.” 

“I grabbed the wrong bag,” you scoff as you avoid eye contact with him and turn towards the stairs. 

“Don’t know why you can’t change here, It’s not like I haven’t seen it.”

You stop and look him in the eye. You’ve become so annoyed with him lately because he seems to be playing you. You’ve been holding in your feelings for a couple days now and it’s too much to hold in. 

“Fine.” You turn towards him and drop your clothes on the ground. Quickly, you rip his shirt over your head, leaving you standing in front of him in just your thong. You throw his shirt at him roughly. You bend down, swipe your clothes off the ground and pull your shirt onto your head and down your body. You slip your thong from your hips down your legs. You kick it to the side and pull your favorite velvet shorts up your legs. 

“What did I do?” he asks, seemingly confused and holding his shirt. 

“More like what you didn’t do,” you reply sternly.

“What?” He replies quickly. 

You roll your eyes, “ever since we fucked you’ve just been avoiding me, pretending like it didn’t happen, even though YOU said you were into me. Like yeah, I’m a little confused because you made it seem like you wanted something but I guess you didn’t”

“It was the end of the tour, we’re all fuckin tired.” He argues.

“Okay but you’ll barely look at me. You said I wasn’t just a fuck for you but that must be what you tell all the sluts you sleep with to get in their pants.”

He throws his hands in air,” you weren’t! What the fuck you trynna say? That I used you or played you? Nahh, I told you some personal shit. I told you I was feeling you after this heartbreak I didn’t think I’d get over. I’m fucking sorry for not wanting to rush into it.” He’s using his hands a lot, like he normally does when he’s mad. 

“Don’t fucking pretend like I've been the only girl on your mind. What about last night, huh? I bet you brought that girl back. You seemed to be feeling her, more specifically her mouth with your tongue.”

Kells looks confused again,”but she didn’t mean anything.That’s the difference between you.”

“Okay, but if I did wouldn’t you think that I probably didn’t want to see you all over some girl right in front of me?”

“Ya know what, fuck this.” He says as he heads to the stairs.”

“Colson?” 

“I don’t know what you want me to say,” he says as he stops a couple steps above you. He turns towards you, “You really think I would’ve played you? You?” He motions to you with his hands. “We work together, I wouldn’t want to fuck that up, that shit is awkward and fucked up. You’re not just some random girl. I do like you. What more do you want me to say?”

Your voice gets louder and higher as he still hasn’t denied sleeping with the Kardashian look-alike from the club. “I don’t know?” You say sarcastically. “Tell me you haven’t fucked somebody else since you slept with me! That’s what I want to hear, because then I’ll believe you.” 

He takes a deep breath as he looks down, he slowly looks up at you and says calmly. “I haven’t been with anyone else since that night with you. Anything else you want me to tell you?”

Your heart starts beating faster as relief washes over you, but you still need to clear something up. “It’s... I-”, you look down at your feet, “I just thought what we had was really nice, I enjoyed it.” You look back up at him. “And that night on the bus, I really wanted to just be close to you, not even sex, and you,” your voice getting quieter, “you just blew me off and it hurt my feelings. It made me feel like you’d changed your mind about me.”

There is silence as you’re waiting for him to answer. 

“I didn’t mean to make it seem like that.” He rubs his forehead and pulls his hands through his hair, clearly a little stressed. He lets out a sigh. 

“What?” You ask him quietly.

He looks into your eyes, “I didn’t want the guys to see.”

“Okay.”

“I’m sorry, but they really like you and with my reputation, I don’t want them to think I’m gonna hurt you. It’d be like fucking their sister or something. They wouldn’t let me”.

You let out a small laugh, “I agree.”

Caught off guard, “what??”

“I don’t want them to know either.” 

“Really?”

“Yeah,” you sigh as you move up a couple steps so that you are eye level with him. “I don’t want them to worry I might break your heart.” You say sarcastically, smiling.

“You’ll never break my heart.”

“Oh, so you think I’m gonna stick around?”

“I got you on lock.”

You laugh, "I don’t know about that. 

“I do.” He says as he kisses you sweetly on the lips.”You know you want a piece of this,” he says as he opens his arms and points to himself. He turns to walk up the rest of the stairs. 

You follow him. 

He turns to watch you coming up the stairs. He leans over the railing to the side of the steps with his forearms bearing his weight. When you reach the top of the steps he stands up straight and you walk to him. He turns to you. 

Softly, he says looking straight into your eyes and placing his hands on your waist, “see, I told you.”

You slowly start kissing each other, fighting over dominance with your tongues softly. You let his tongue win. You feel it’s warmness move around your mouth softly. As he pulls his mouth away from yours you suck on his tongue as it slips out of your mouth. Before he pulls his tongue away completely you bite it softly and release it slowly. His hands pull you into him gently. He’s being very sweet. You take in the taste of him and he seems to be content with just enjoying yours rather than trying to rip your clothes off. Your hands are around his back. 

His hand slips down your velvet shorts to squeeze your ass. He is still kissing you softly. Your hand moves around his waist to the front of his stomach. You slowly and teasingly slither your fingers into the waistband of his briefs, tugging at them, you let your hand slide into them. You feel his throbbing boner and start stroking it softly.

Your legs squeeze together as feeling him grow, makes you wet. Your lips release from his and your forehead drops into the crook of his neck as you let out a breathy moan. Still rubbing and stroking his boner, you lift your head to whisper in his ear, “I love that I can make your dick hard, but it makes me want you so bad.” That was enough for him.

Rather than saying anything, he just grabs your arms and waist and spins you around so that your stomach is up against the railing of the balcony. He pushes your back down so that you are bent over. He pulls your waist back into his. You take a step back so that your arms are resting on the banister. He pulls his sweats and briefs down exposing his hard dick. He grabs both sides of your shorts and pulls them down to your ankles. His fingers glide down your ass from behind and slips them between your wet folds. 

“I can see you’re ready for me baby.” He slaps your ass cheek making it jiggle to his liking. 

He positions himself at your entrance. He slowly enters you, gliding deeper and deeper inside you until you feel his pelvis against you. You whimper in pleasure. He starts thrusting quick and hard, hitting your g-spot with every one. You are unable to control your moans as they are loud and long. The pleasure is so intense that you have become close so quickly and apparently so has he. You hear him groaning and breathing heavy behind you. You scream in pleasure as you feel your walls clench around him as your legs start to buckle underneath you. Kells continues thrusting hard, causing the most euphoric orgasm you’ve ever had. You feel a warm liquid inside you as his thrusting becomes slower. He lets out a moan of satisfaction and release. The thrusting stops and he pulls out of you. You remain bent over at the railing trying to catch your breath. A loud hard slap against your ass cheek leaves a red mark as he clearly couldn’t help himself. 

You stand up slowly, turning to watch him walk to the bathroom. You kick the shorts off from around your ankles and slip the shirt over your head and follow him. When you get to the bathroom, you see him turning on the water in the shower. He turns to see you standing in the doorway naked. You watch him as his eyes scan your body from top to bottom. You pass by him to feel the shower water, it is hot like you prefer it so you step into the stream of water. Steam has already started to fill the bathroom. You let the water run down your face and through your hair. Kells steps in behind you. 

You can feel him against your back. You pull your head out of the water and step back into him. He lays his arms around you from behind. While he's still holding you, you turn to face him and you wrap your arms around his waist, holding him tight. 

His warm damp skin feels so good to rest your cheek on. He lays his cheek on top of your head. Your bare skin against each other and his strong arms around you makes you feel warm and protected. You don’t let go of each other. You both say nothing and just listen to the sound of the running water. 

Imagine Colson can't wait to see you and snapping you his excitement.💞

Imagine getting snaps from him like this... Ughh I'd dieeee😩😩👅👅

Imagine chilling and smoking with him backstage after a show when he's coming down from his high and is glowing with sweat and alcohol 🖤👅