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nvrrmiind · 3 years
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Wildflower ; Calum Hood
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Warnings: smut & swearing
Summary: The one where Calum meets a girl at a club and can't get enough of her. (Loosely based on Wildflower, iykyk)
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Wildflower.
That’s what he had called you from the beginning.
His little wildflower.
You weren’t sure how to feel about it -- when he had first introduced the pet name to you -- but you grew to love the way it fell from his lips. You were his free-spirited, resilient, and beautiful wildflower.
You were both completely infatuated with one another, from the slight brushing of your lips on one another's to the passionate kisses that were shared during your intimate moments. The infatuation could be seen in every aspect of your daily lives, from his soft touches in the morning when he’d brush your hair away from your face to his strong grip on your hips when he’d have you bent over the dining room table. But most importantly, he couldn’t get enough of you.
He couldn’t get enough of the way your lips would part with gasps and how moans would slip off your tongue. He couldn’t get enough of your thighs clenching around his head when his tongue was lapping away at you and how he’d have to hold your hips down when you’d start to get close.
There was something special about you. He could feel it in every bone of his body. An undeniable connection between the two of you that he hadn’t felt with anyone else. It started from the moment he met you and only grew stronger with each interaction from there on out. From each touch, kiss, and moan of his name.
The connection started off physically. He loved exploring every inch of your body and doing things to you that no one else had done before. Of course, he was also selfish, and couldn’t deny the things you did to his body -- the way you made him feel -- doing things to him that he hadn’t achieved in a while. Because every time you fucked, you made him come, which was a feat that no other person had overcome.
It all started almost a year ago, at some shitty nightclub, with one too many sweaty people cramming their way onto the dance floor. It was opening night and he was somehow conned into coming by a group of his friends. He’d pleaded and begged them not to drag him out -- they’d just gotten off of tour and the caffeine from the afternoon was wearing off -- but there he was, with a drink in his hand. It was his third of the night but he’d barely touched it because someone had caught his eye. That someone was you, in a tight fitting dress that barely touched mid-thigh and bright red lipstick that made you stand out from the rest of the crowd.
He’d sat there watching you for the past five minutes. Watching how your hips swayed to the beat of a song he couldn’t be bothered to name. Whether it was the alcohol in his system or the slight state of delirium he was in from the lack of sleep he’d had the past two months, he decided to approach you. His drink was abandoned at a random table and he sauntered toward you, his confidence oozing with every step he took.
He hadn’t done this in a while -- approach someone else -- since he was always the one that was rejecting other’s advances. But, here he was nonetheless, with a sly smirk on his face and a haze of lust clouding his judgment. Generally, he tended to be more of a reserved guy -- the kind that observed what others did and learning from their mistakes -- so he’d face less embarrassment.
“Did you come here alone?” At this point he was behind you with his breath fanning the side of your face.
“If by alone, you mean single, then yes.” You glanced over your shoulder, taking in the parts you could see of him.
A few songs and some dirty dancing later, you were confidently leading the mystery man to the closest bathroom you could find, deciding that at this point of the night, if someone caught you fucking in the bathroom, they’d be too drunk to care. Plus, it was opening night, and there was nothing better to do than to break in the bathroom for any of the following drunk and horny pair that would fuck in there.
You watched as he locked the door, the sly smirk staying on his lips, as he took confident strides towards you. From the beginning, his overconfidence made you wet. It all started downstairs when you had first noticed him -- looking like he owned the entire space he was in. Although he paraded around with a mask of nonchalance, you could just tell that he could dominate anything he wanted -- you could tell by the way he sat and strutted around and by the bourbon he was sipping on.
“Turn around.” He demanded, coming up behind you, his hands resting on either side of you.
“I want you to be able to see what I’m about to do to you.” He continued, his left hand trailing to your neck while his right hand hiked up your dress.
“Please… fuck.” You exhaled, waiting for his fingers to dip into the place you needed him most. But he was toying with you, fingers dancing across the fabric of your panties, feeling the wet spot growing.
And when he did put his fingers inside of you, you let out a long sigh of pleasure, head rolling back onto his shoulder. You hadn’t had this kind of pleasure in awhile and had been wanting it -- needing it -- for the longest time. Your back arched when he started rubbing circles against your clit, your eyes shutting in pleasure.
“Hey, baby, the whole point of the mirror is to look at yourself, yeah?” He grabbed your chin, holding your head, your eyes meeting his in the mirror.
You felt pathetic, with your body writhing under the mere act of his fingers pumping in and out of you. But you hadn’t been touched in ages, not like this. Not by a random, hot stranger, you’d just met a club and decided to fuck in the upstairs bathroom.
“Fuck me, please.” You moaned, biting your lip.
“You want my cock inside of you that badly, huh?” You could feel his chest shake with a short laugh.
He didn’t bother to get a response from you, instead he pushed your body down onto the counter and pinned your hands behind your back. You could hear him fumble with his belt, then the sharp sound of his zipper, and god, were you ready for him. He pushed inside of you with ease, a long sigh leaving his lips.
Your cheek pressed against the cool countertop, while your nails dug into your palms, as he rocked his hips into you. He was going hard and fast and it was everything you wanted at the moment. His grip on your wrists was almost painful and you knew he’d leave a nice purple bruise on them, but you didn’t care, and it didn’t matter.
You let out a breathy moan when he stilled inside of you, completely bottoming out. Your walls were tightening around him, hips trying to create some movement that he wouldn’t allow.
“Why’d you stop?” You cried out, desperate for him.
“Beg for it.” He demanded, a smug smile adorning his perfect lips.
“Please.”
“I think you can do better than that. Tell me how much you want me.” His cool fingers found your clit, rubbing slow circles, as you squirmed below him.
“More,” You let out another moan, eyes fluttering shut. “Fuck, don’t stop… God, harder, please.” You rambled. “Your cock -- I want your cock -- please. Don’t tease me like this.”
That’s all he wanted to hear, for you to sound like you needed his cock. That what he was doing to you was more than just a want, it was a need, a necessity. His hips met yours with force, moans leaving both of your lips, as you both began to reach your highs.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” You felt him shudder from behind you, his thrusts halting. “I’m gonna come.”
You were quick to get him off of you, and drop down to your knees, opening your mouth like the obedient girl you could be. And he came all over your tongue, just like you’d wanted. You watched as the man in front of you pulled up his pants, situating himself as best as he could, before he was helping you to your feet.
What you thought would be an awkward conversation about how to exit the bathroom and who should go first, was answered when he walked towards the door, not bothering to fix his half tucked in shirt or look back at you.
“Wait!” You called, watching as he paused in the doorway. “I never got your name.”
“Calum.”
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It’d been a couple of weeks since your risqué clubbing experience with your mystery man, Calum. You’d be lying if you said you hadn’t been thinking about it; because you had, constantly. You’d think about him in the morning while you were getting ready for work, wondering what he was eating for breakfast. You’d think about him at work, feeling your thighs clench together instinctively just from the thought of what he’d done to you. You’d think about him at night while taking a shower, letting your fingers trail to your heat, where you’d play with yourself while thinking about him.
It’d become an obsession for you — thinking about him and the things he’d done to you and could do to you in the future. You wanted to get on your knees and beg for him to let you suck him off. Desperation is what your friend would call it and you couldn’t agree more. But the way he made you feel in a quick and sloppy fuck at a random club was so much more pleasurable than anything your ex had done in the past.
However, no matter how much you’d been obsessing over him during the last two weeks, you had no way of contacting him. You had his first name and his physical description, but that wouldn’t get you far in a big city. Fate; that’s what you left it up to. If you were supposed to see him again, you would, and if not — well, you’d fantasize about his hands around your throat for another couple of weeks before returning to the dating scene.
“I’ve got a large cold brew with almond milk for cafe.” The barista set the drink onto the counter and you gave them a quick smile before going to grab your drink.
Before you had the chance to take it, somebody snatched it from the counter and started walking away. Normally you’d let it slide and awkwardly explain to the barista that someone took the wrong drink, but you were up late last night working on a project for work and desperately needed your caffeine.
“Excuse me -- sir!” You called out, hoping he’d stop so you wouldn’t have to chase him down. The man kept walking, and you let out a sigh.
“Dude, seriously. You just took my drink.” You walked toward him, getting ready to tap on his shoulder before he turned around to face you.
Mid eyeroll, you realized who was standing in front of you. The exact man you had been obsessing over, holding your drink, which you still wanted to snatch out of his hands.
“Hey — it’s you.” He let a small laugh, licking his lips.
“It’s me.” You repeated, fiddling with your fingers. “And you’ve got my drink.”
You both looked at each other, your eyes trailing between his beautifully sculpted face and his hands that were gently grasping your cold brew. Although it sounded a bit dramatic you felt like you could melt under his gaze right at that moment. He looked so good and you couldn’t pinpoint why. He was dressed in jeans and a green empathy hoodie, a simple outfit that could have you bending over the counter in the middle of the coffee shop if he were to ask you to.
“A cold brew with almond milk?” He questioned, raising the cup slightly.
“Yes.” You nodded, looking at him with a quirked brow. “That’s what I ordered.”
“That’s what I ordered.” He shook his head at you, lips turning into a slight frown.
“Well that’s good for you, I’m sure your drink is coming up shortly. But, I really need to get out of here; I have frozens in my car. So, if you would kindly give me my drink, that would be greatly appreciated.”
He stared at you for a few seconds longer, his eyes taking all of you in, inch by inch. Until finally he extended the drink towards you. “I’m only giving you my drink if you have me over for dinner tonight.”
Needless to say you had him over for dinner that night. However, dinner was long forgotten as soon as you’d stepped into your apartment. You barely had time to put away your groceries before he was backing you up against the counter and pinning you against it with his hips. There was nowhere else you’d rather be in the world at the moment, especially when you felt his hands start to creep under your shirt, rubbing soft circles into your skin. Your lips had crashed together in fiery passion, hungry to have each other.
“I want you,” you panted between breaths. “I want you to take me right here.”
Your hands were quick to work at the button on his jeans, impatient with how slow you felt things were progressing. You’d waited weeks for this, to see him again, to be able to kiss him, to have him inside of you, and his hands roaming all around your body. Slipping one of your hands into his boxers had him letting out a breathy moan as you ran your hand up and down his length. If you were being completely honest with yourself you’d be okay with finishing him off with a handjob as long as you’d be able to continue making him feel good.
Swiping your finger across his tip had him taking a sharp breath in and fingers digging into your skin. Watching your mystery man -- Calum -- slowly fall apart in front of you was a delightful sight to see; and maybe if you were lucky enough you’d be able to see it over and over. But, if you were only given a second time and not a third or fourth, you’d make do.
“Fuck,” he muttered, hips bucking into your hand. “Gonna come soon.” He continued, lips meeting yours for another heated kiss.
Without a second thought you had dropped to your knees in front of him, working his jeans and boxers to his knees. You licked a stripe up his length before taking his head in your mouth, hollowing your cheeks around him. One of his hands roughly gripped your hair, tugging at your scalp, resulting in a short moan coming from your throat. You took him further in your mouth, relaxing your throat to fit all of him into you before your nose was brushing against him.
“Love when you look like this,” he started, fingers massaging at your scalp. “Love seeing my cock in your mouth, it’s been the highlight of my day.”
You stared at him expectantly, trying to swallow around him, which resulted in a twitch of his cock.
“I wanna fuck your mouth until I come. Is that okay?” He asked politely, hand cupping your cheek.
As soon as you nodded, his hand returned to your hair and his hips were quick to snap forward, bottoming out completely into your throat. He thrusted in and out of your mouth easily, getting closer with each one. His moans were soft and quiet at first, but turned into grunts the closer he came to his release. His thrusts became sloppy and you felt him twitching in your mouth. Then finally your name came out in a breathy moan as he came down your throat.
Your eyes were glassy as you looked up at him, his softening length still sitting heavy on your tongue, until you pulled away from him, a string of saliva connecting you to him. You looked so innocent as you stared up at him, big round eyes silently begging for more. Then there were your lips, which were soft and puffy, his release lingering on your tongue.
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This happened for months -- your hookups -- and they happened in all different places and positions. You’d nearly fucked in every single square inch of both of your apartments. It was dirty, steamy, and everything you’d ever wished for. Some days it was hard and fast and you’d have bruises on your hips from his tight grip for days. But other days, you’d lazily ride him on his couch while a random sitcom was on in the background.
While the months flew by, you’d begun to see him more and more often. It started to become less about the sex and more about getting to know one another. Calum would have you over for dinner on Friday and you two would talk until the sun came up the next morning. You’d sneak in a quickie or two in there, but you’d spent most of the night getting to know one another. Filling each other in on your deepest darkest secrets. You’d delve into your family problems and he’d talk about how he felt like he was losing his passion.
But one night, while you two were rinsing off in the shower, he tugged you close and started kissing on your neck. He nipped at your earlobe and ran his fingers down your sides.
“You wanna know something?” He kissed just under your jaw.
“Hmm?” You inquired, basking in the feeling of his touch and the warm water running down your back.
“You’re the only person that’s made me come every time we’ve fucked.”
“Wait,” you furrowed your brows. “You’re serious?”
“Deadly.” Droplets of water were falling off of his eyelashes and onto his cheeks while one of his hands cupped your cheek and the other loosely gripped your throat.
“Well, hopefully I can keep my streak.” You bit back a smile before going in for a long and passionate kiss.
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valentine-sos · 2 years
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Show me - (C.H.) pt. 3
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Show me pt.1    Show me pt.2 
Plus size (Y/N)
Word count: 1,260
Please read part 1 and 2 first! this is the last part I’m doing for this, I had too much fun xD
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Letting me stand on my own, my toes meet the frostiness of the bathroom tile. A shiver runs through me as Cal’s eyes meet my own. He pushes me against the bathroom door a hand cradling the back of my head as we hear the soft click of the bathroom door as it closes. Despite what we just did, I still hold some nerves at the base of my belly as I look up at him.
His hands move through the back of my hair as he goes to cradle both sides of my jaw, “Such a good girl for me, yeah?” He whispers against my lips.
I let out a shuddered breath as his words fall across my lips. His hand leaving my face to trail down my stomach, fingers finding my clit. “Always so, so good for me.”
My hands clutch his forearms as my head hits the door, I moan as I struggle to catch my breath. “As much as I'd like to take you against this door,” He ran his nose over my jaw line as he brought his lips up to my ear. “I have a promise to uphold.” I try to catch my breath as I peer up at him. “Please.”
He trails his hands from my shoulders down to my fingertips, maintaining eye contact. He takes hold of my hands bringing them up to circle his neck. His hands burning a path as he cups to cup the backs of my thighs, hoisting me up around his waist. I run my hands up through his curls as I kiss up his neck to his jaw, enjoying the way he tenses as I run my tongue up the length of his jaw.
He stops in front of the shower glass door and slides it open, other arm under my ass, supporting me. He carefully steps us in, sliding the door shut behind him. He brings one hand up to cup the back of my neck as his mouth meets mine, hot tongue meeting my own. He reaches down to cup under my ass as he pushes us up against the shower wall, the sharp cold of the tile meets my back as I hiss and arch forward. My nipples brushing against the hardness of his chest as the back of my head meets the wall. My nails dig into his shoulders as he drags his tongue on the open column of my throat. “You ok pretty girl?” He whispers against my throat. I breathed out as I nodded.
“I need your mouth on me again, please.” I begged as my forehead met his. “You begging is almost just as pretty as you cumming sweetheart.” he gently lets me to my feet, hands still on my ass. “But I’m afraid I don’t know where you need my mouth. You’re going to have to tell me (Y/N).”
Nerves explode in my belly spreading to my toes as I clench my thighs trying to stop the ached. All of this still so new to me. “My chest. My stomach, thighs. My pussy. Anywhere Cal, just please. Don’t make me beg.” I rake my nails down his chest, enjoying the hiss that comes out of his mouth. “Why not baby? You sound so pretty when you beg.” His hand coming down to cup my bare pussy. “But my girl gets anything she asks for.” His finger circles my entrance before slightly pushing in. I hissed, still sore from the bedroom. He gives me one last kiss to my mouth before he leans down to run his tongue down my chest. He pulls his hand from me and gives me one last look before stepping back and slowly sinking to his knees.
My stomach tightens and my fist clench at my sides. I whimper as I look down to see him on his knees in front of me. He raises an eyebrow as he runs his hands across my thighs, slowly nudging them open. “Is this what you wanted? Me on my knees for you?” He ran his tongue on the inside of my thigh, so close but so far to where I need him. “Me, tasting you on my knees?” His hand came behind me to turn the handle for the shower, cold water shooting out soaking both of us. I gasp as the cool water hits my skin, chilling the fire he set to my nerves. My hands going to grip and pull his hair while he stares up at me, tongue circling my clit as water continues to spray down on both of us.
“Jesus.” I gasp out as his fingers tighten on my hips as he continues to devour me. A  hand shooting out to grab the wall as the other tightens in his hair. His hand leaves my hip and brings a finger to curl into my entrance, tongue still teasing my clit. My toes curl and thighs start to shake as a burn start to blossom in my lower stomach. He pulls his mouth from me but keeps his finger caressing me. “C’mon Cal please.” I whined. I start to push his head towards me, desperate.
My ears ringing as I clench my thighs around his hand, desperate for my release. He pinches my thigh to get his attention. Chest heaving as I try to catch my breath as I look at him. “Can you hand me the Showerhead my love?” Thumb circling my clit as he peers up at me. My whole body is tight as I try to chase me release, so close.
His hand stops completely making me grunt as I gave him a look of annoyance. “I asked you a question (Y/N). Focus sweetheart.”
Keeping my eyes on him I trail my hand blindly up the wall until my fingers meet the cool metal of the shower head. With a shaky hand I curl my fingers around it and take it off the wall, handing it to him. “That’s my good girl.” With a smile and a final kiss to my thigh he turns the shower head onto me. His fingers go back to curling inside me as the water pulses against my clit. I moan loudly as the water hits me, grip tightening on his hair as he looks up at me, a second finger working its way inside of me.
I gasp as I try to find my breath, my legs failing to support me as my orgasm creeps up on me. “You got it baby, come for me pretty girl,” His fingers going faster now. “Come for me while I’m on my knees for you.” My orgasm explodes through every nerve in my body, electricity and fire spreading through every nerve. My ears start to ring as I feel myself become to weak to stand on my own. He drops the showerhead as he rises to his feet, an arm coming around my waist, helping me stand upright. Other hand coming up to to cradle my jaw.
Limbs grew weak as he kissed me, tongue invading my mouth. All I see, hear, feel, taste, is him. And I never want to stop. “You ok baby?” He whispers against my lips. I grin as I look up at him, exhaustion setting over me.
“Never better.”
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hollandsmushroom · 3 years
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Hey, could you do a plus size smut with Calum Hood, where the female reader loses her virginity, but Calum is definitely not a virgin. And she's worried/insecure that she's not good enough, but that's not true and he makes her feel special/really good!!
Ok, cal would be so tender and kind with this. Sorry it took me a fucking year to write this
You were no stranger to spending the night at Cal’s house after the two of you had gone out tight the boys, but this time was different, this time the both of you were dead sober but still couldn’t keep your hands off each other. The air in the cab home seemed thick with anticipation and love, his hands running up and down the entirety of your body. As soon as you stepped through the threshold of the house, Cal gently pushed you back against the door, fingers slipping up and underneath the hem of your dress as he kissed and sucked gently at the sensitive spot just below your ear. The two of you had never head sex before, sure you had been intimate but nothing to the level it felt that you were going. You pushed him away from you, fingernails gently pressing into he tan flesh beneath his shirt. He broke away from kissing your neck, looking you in the eye but you quickly averted your gaze, ducking under his arm that he had placed on the wall to support himself and walking quickly to the kitchen. He followed behind you in silence, watching your every move to see if he could tell what had changed.
You reached up in the cupboard and grabbed a cup, pouring water into it and drinking it down quickly. You turned around, leaning back against the counter as you looked at him, he looked confused and anxious. The silence hung heavy, nearly ringing in your ears as you watched him open his mouth to say something but change his mind and close it quickly, he cast his eyes to the floor and scratched at the back of his neck.
“What if I’m not good?” His eyes immediately snapped to your figure, you looked small and shaken.
“Good at what?” He furrowed his brow when he spoke, stepping towards you, resting his hands on your hips
“Sex” you mumbled, burying your face in his chest. His chuckle vibrated through your cheek making you pull back and look at him again.
“You’re worried about having sex? I thought it was something a lot more serious!”
“Cal, this is serious” you made a move to walk away but he caught your wrist gently in his hand, spinning you back into his chest. He stared deep into your eyes, brushing some hair from out of your face.
“If it’s you, I don’t think the sex could be bad, I don’t care if you’ve never had sex before, it just means we will have to do a lot to get even better,” he smirked, leaning down and brushing his lips against yours. You reciprocated, pressing your lips against his to deepen the kiss, his hands moving down to your ass, squeezing to signal for you to jump so you did. You jumped up, wrapping your legs around his waist, he walk you to the counter, setting you down gently, never breaking the kiss.
You pulled back from the kiss, your chest heaving from the depth of the kiss. Your fingers traced over his shirt, catching on the buttons, slowly unbuttoning them until his shirt fell open, your bent down, kissing over his tattoos, running your tongue over his nipples and gently biting at them before leaning back. He grabbed your hand, pulling you off the counte and walking you to the bedroom. He stood you at the end of the bed, his lips returning to your neck as he stood behind you. Hands tracing your hips up the your shoulder, running gently over your shoulder until he found the zipper to your dress, dragging it down and fulling the dress from your shoulders.
You turned around in his arms, looking into his deep brown lust filled eyes, he but his lip as your boobs pressed against his rib cage, exentuating your cleavage. His hands yet again found their way around your back, unclipping your bra skillfully and letting your breasts free. He pushed you dow onto the bed, kissing you gently on the lips before working his way down your jaw, between your breast’s before stopping, his soft lips clamping around your nipple and sucking, playing with the other one between his fingers. Your breath caught, your head throwing back as you arched your back into his face, he switched nipples and your reaction was the same. He pulled back once he was done with the second one, moving down to between your legs and looking up at you from his place.
“I love you, Y/n, so much and I just want to worship you, is that okay?” He asked, his finger dragging its way through your clothed lips, a gasp caught in your throat.
“Yes, Cal, please” you cried as he pressed harder on your clit.
“Good” his response was quick but his actions were slow and adoring. He tugged down your panties, kissing his way back up your leg before reaching your dripping core. His fingers spread the lips slowly as he followed with his tongue, settling on your clit, tracing the bundle of nerves with skill. His actions sent a jolt through your body, his fingers played at your entrance, looking up at you without pulling away, his eyes asked from approval and all you could muster was a quick nod of the head. His fingers slid into you, curling up into the spot just behind your pubic bone, your hips bucked against his face but his tongue stayed with you, flicking the bundle before leaning in farther and starting to suck.
You felt yourself loosening and relaxing, a ball of fire growing rapidly in your lower abdomen and you knew it was only moments before it overflowed.
“Cal, I’m, im cumming,” you cried, hand reaching down and tugging on his hair as he worked you through the orgasm. When you finished he pulled away, you laid there with eyes closed as you heard rustling, opening them slightly to find a nude Cal before you, rolling a condom onto his painfully hard dick. He then positioned himself above you making you fully open your eyes, connecting your gaze with his.
“Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked, searching for any sense of hesitance.
“I’m sure, Cal” you affirmed p, reaching your had up and brushing your thumb over his cheek.
“Okay” with that, he slowly eased himself into you, stretching your walls and causing a tear to fall down your cheek, he paused when he saw this but the pain was already morphing to pleasure.
“No, don’t stop, feels good now” you were barely able to form words, the feeling of him inside making both of you feel closer the ever. He nodded, slowly starting to move his hips, thrusting in and out of you at a casual and careful pace. You wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling jhim in to you, jutting your heel into his ass to encourage him to go faster, and he complied.
You knew you resent going to orgasm, your body not quite used to the feeling, but god did it feel good. Your chest arched into his as he sped up yet again.
“God, Cal, you feel so good!” You cried
“Y/n!” Was all he could muster as his abs started to clench, knowing he was nearing his peak, “Y/n, I’m gonna cum!” He moaned into your neck as he reached his high, a string of expletives leaving his lips as he slowly came to a stop, pulling out of you and discarding the condom.
“That was amazing, Cal, best sex I’ve ever had,.
“It’s the in,y sex you’ve ever had, but I have to agree, it was amazing,”
“Yeah, best sex I’ve ever had because it’s the only sex I’ve ever had, but I guess by that logic it’s also the worst sex I’ve ever had,” his head snapped up, eyes shooting daggers playfully. “I’m kidding,” you giggled, leaning into kiss him as you lay in bed together.
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hostiledaisy · 4 years
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If These Walls Could Talk
Pairing: Ashton + Y/N
Rating: X
Description: Y/N and Michael had been dating for about 6 months, they were always better as best friends but they wanted to give it a try. She has always hung out with the other three boys, but she has always had her eye on Ashton. 
Warning: oral sex, fingering, sex, dom!ash, sub!reader
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The loud sound of the random video game the boys were playing was booming in the background, she tried to focus on the video she was watching on her phone, but when something exciting happened, the boys busted up, yelling at the tops of their lungs. Y/N looked up in annoyance, “Really guys? You have won three times in a row, it doesn’t get any more exciting than the first, I promise you that.” She pushes the lock button on her phone, placing it down on her lap.
Michael glances over, jutting out his bottom lip. “I’m sorry baby, did we disrupt you?” He slides over, his arm wrapping around her shoulder. She shivered a little bit but not enough for him to notice. She never minded showing affection with Michael around the two other boys, but she always cared when Ashton was around. She didn’t know why he affected her and the others didn’t. There was just something about him. The way he dressed, the way he smiled. He was so sophisticated, and so well mannered. 
You shake your head, “It doesn’t matter, I’m done now.” He nods at you, and then looks at Ashton. “I might head out and get another case of beer, the boys should be here in an hour, so I have time to run out and go get some. Any other requests?” He questions, looking between you and Ashton. You sigh, “Can you get me that special ice cream that we get every Thursday? I’m really craving some.” She leans her head back, looking up at him from upside down. He smiles, “It’s all the way across town but I will go there just for you.” 
He walks over to the table beside the couch and grabs his keys. He kisses your forehead goodbye and dabs Ashton up before leaving. You sit silently, hearing the car start up and descend from the driveway. It’s quiet between you two for a few seconds, before you try to make small talk. “Have you ever been to the ice cream shop on 68th street?” He shakes his head no in response to her question.  “I actually haven’t, maybe I’ll try it when he gets back with yours.” He jokes, kicking your leg. You gasp, kicking him right back. His eyes narrow as he grabs your ankle, pulling you towards him.
You grab his arm, tugging him forward, and as soon as you do that, hes partially on top of you. You both smile and laugh, and as you realize the position you’re in, your smile slowly fades. You look at his lips, and slowly let your eyes wander back up to his eyes. You know it’s wrong, and that you may or may not regret it in the morning, but at that moment you didn’t care. You quickly bring your hand to the back of his head, pulling him down. You press your lips against his hungrily, and he shows the same emotion right back. 
His hand wanders down your side and you gasp against his lips when his hand finds your thigh, gripping it and pulling your waists together more. You tangle your fingers in his hair, tugging on the strands. You hear a throaty moan come out of his mouth, and he quickly pulls away from the kiss, his hands finding your jaw. His thumb is placed on the right side of your jaw, the rest of his fingers and palm on the left. He tilts your head back forcefully, attacking your neck. He kisses and sucks everywhere, and as soon as he hears you moan when he finds the spot, he sucks on it, nipping and licking until there is a dark red hickey in it’s place. 
He other hand slides down between you both, slipping into the gym shorts you had been wear. He slides right past your underwear, his pointer finger and index finger rubbing your clit. You let out a loud gasp, your head tilting back farther to give him more access and your eyes instantly closing. “You like that baby? Does that feel good?” He whispers into your ear, his fingers quickly sliding down, slowly pushing into your hole. 
You let out a loud moan, “Fuck, Ashton, yes. It feels so good.” You cry, your hips thrusting up against his fingers. He smiles against your neck, leaning up so he is positioned above you, your face inches away. “Let me hear you baby, I wanna know how good I’m making you feel.” He demands, his fingers curling up, and as soon as he hits your g-spot, your monas get louder. You start to clench around his fingers and he groans, leaning up while his other hand presses down against your abdomen. “That’s a good girl, just like that, cum on my fingers.” His words coax you to an orgasm, your thighs shaking as your back arches off the bed.
Loud moans mixed with screams leave your mouth, and your vision starts to blur. After a few seconds, he pulls his fingers out of your pants, hovering above you. “That’s a good girl.” He mumbles, pressing his lips against yours. He sucks on your bottom lip, pulling away and sitting up. “Let’s see the mess that I made.” He smirks and pulls your shorts and underwear down, revealing your pussy. His lips attack your clit, sucking and licking all over before he moves down, cleaning your mess up. He kisses up your body, pushing up your shirt and catching your nipple in his mouth. He swirls his tongue around, pulling the nipple with his mouth before letting it go, doing the same with the other one. 
“Think you can do one more? Because I wanna feel you cum around me.” He bites his lip, unbuttoning his pants pushing them down along with his boxers. You nod, “Yes please, I wanna feel you inside of me.” He nods, slowly pushing your legs apart and positioning himself between them. He lines his dick up with your hole. He slowly pushes himself in, his eyes closing as he tips his head back. He bottoms out, and you feel completely full. Your eyes close, “Fuck, you fit so well.” You moan as he slowly pulls out, then pushes all the way back in. 
As soon as he thrusts back in, you hear a car pull into the drive. His eyes widen as he looks down at you, quickly pulling out and struggling to pull his pants up. “Fuck!” You cry, quickly grabbing your underwear and shorts and running up the stairs and into your room. You lock the door, trying to look presentable. You glance in the mirror, seeing the large hickey and gasping. You grab your back of foundation and powder and quickly try to cover it up. You end up doing so after about 5 minutes and Michael knocking on the door every minute to try to get you to come out. You push open the door, walking to the banister and seeing everyone sitting on the couch. Ashton catches your eyes before any of the other boys do, and winks at you. He turns his attention back to the t.v. while you try to catch your breath.
It’s gonna be a long night. 
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angelicfluffs · 4 years
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𝚂𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚃𝚘 𝚂𝚒𝚍𝚎 : 𝙲𝚊𝚕𝚞𝚖 𝙷𝚘𝚘𝚍
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↳ 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘵 : 960 (without lyrics)
↳ 𝘴𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 : you and Calum’s sexual life has its ups and downs
↳ 𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 : I don’t know how I feel about this but here ya go ! enjoy ! :)
↳ 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦 : nasa
I'm talkin' to ya
See you standing over there with your body
Feeling like I wanna rock with your body
And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin')
I'm comin' at ya
'Cause I know you got a bad reputation
Doesn't matter, 'cause you give me temptation
And we don't gotta think 'bout nothin' ('Bout nothin')
Calum was passionate romantically in and outside the bedroom. He knew that he had a certain ripple effect on me and at certain points, he could use that to his advantage. He knew his way round a women’s heart and body and he’s proud to say the least. Calum in the beginning of our relationship was great. The determination and love Calum provided to make it work was motivating.
It was difficult at times as him being a public figure, people wanna know everything and then use that against you. He knew that he didn’t want that to drive distance between us both away and so he kept us both away from the spotlight for the first couple months of the relationship. This gave us privacy to get to know each other and enjoy our intimate moments together.
These kind of nights were amazing and memorable especially the aftermath of the actions from the night before. We both loved the intensity of the moment and other times, we basked in the slow and gentle touches and taking our time together. I liked it either way to be honest because I loved Calum and he made it different but comfortable everytime.
I've been here all night
I've been here all day
And boy, got me walkin' side to side
I didn’t want to seem Braggy when I talked or was asked about my sexual life and people have a certain perception of Calum, especially in the bedroom. Yes, it was great but the bruises and red marks that stayed on my body as almost trophies of the night and some hurt touching but others looking painful yet they’re was no pain endured touching it. Usually, either Calum would wake up with the dark colouring over his body or I showed them to him.
This morning, I had woken up from a previous night of getting frisky with Calum. He had awaken early as he usually let me sleep in more especially if the partaken actions were rougher. He had made breakfast which was the perfect timing as he kept his attention on me walk towards the breakfast bar. I slightly limped as the pain was evident, now and then. He grew a more concerned face and asked “you ok, baby?”.
I nod as my eyes stay on the floor, keeping my main focus sitting on the chair with minimal pain. I tried a weird seating position as Calum had a confused face and silently giggled as I let out a laugh. When sitting, I felt the on and off pain and continued with whatever was coming my way. I readjusted myself several times during the conversation and every so often, Calum would ask if I’m ok.
Been tryna hide it
Baby what's it gonna hurt if they don't know?
Makin' everybody think that we solo
Just as long as you know you got me (You got me)
And boy I got ya
'Cause tonight I'm making deals with the devil
And I know it's gonna get me in trouble
Just as long as you know you got me
Calum knew he was rough and so he usually suggested me taking a long bubble bath with him beside the tub talking, almost like a date. Sometimes the days after the wrangled bodies was lazyily spent hours watching binge watch shows and sometimes, it would be us going through a normal day. Today, I had planned to visit my friends house where it was gonna be a get together.
Shortly after my calming bath and fixing together a outfit, I headed out the door with Calum driving me to my friends house. Calum knew it would’ve been nice to drive me and pick me up and so off I was to the house, walking towards the door. Shortly, I entered the house and chatted to my other 3 friends, while we swirled our drinks in our glasses. The topic of conversation arose “so y/n, how are you and Calum?”.
I smile and nod while answering “yeah, we’re good”. She then smirks and asks further “yeah, but what about, you know, the sex?”. I get a little uncomfortable with it but I go On to respond “yeah, it’s great”. The all look at each other collectively and one of them start “y/n, remember when we told you not to go with him since he was a bad boy? That must’ve worked in your favour”. I silently laugh and look up at them again.
These friends keep talkin' way too much
Say I should give you up
Can't hear them no, 'cause
The continue talking about their warning signs made to me about Calum but they seemed surprised and almost a little jealous that their plan didn’t work out. Fair enough but the conversation continued talking about the other girls relationships and their detailed sex life, and then moved onto other subjects and so I decided to leave. I called Calum prior to leaving, with him being outside in timing for me to exit the house.
The door opens and Calum sits there and asks “how was it?” And I respond while just getting into the passenger side “yeah, it was good”. He smiles and starts the journey home. Shortly after a drive, we arrive back to the house and make ourselves comfortable. The night grows later as the time suggests that your eyes were drooping and quick 5 minutes of sleep every so often in front of the tv. Calum then said “baby, let’s get you to bed”.
Calum carried me to our bedroom and laid me there as I noticed I needed my pyjamas on. I quickly get changed and make myself comfortable under the covers. Calum goes beside me on the bed and his arms make their way around my waist with his face nestled in my neck. He asks “so baby, what we’re they sayin today?”. I answer tired sounding “just asking about the bedroom antics of us and know what they said” as I turn myself to face Calum. He says smiling “what?”. “They thought you were a bad boy before meeting you and I was like “what?” But look where we are now” smiling to cuddle him. He nestles in and says “I love you baby. Forever and always” as I say “I love you too baby”.
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REQUESTS
I haven’t posted in a really long time, but I really want to answer some requests so please send some in. I promise I will answer any and all of them
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burnedxpoet · 4 years
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5 Seconds of Summer Smut - exposed // a.i. (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/0wjVjox0M5 I'm going to upload some smut about 5seconds of summer. I published them on Tumblr already but I decided to publish them here as well. If you have any requests send me a message.
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squishyocalum · 5 years
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Never, and I mean never, call me that again. {C.H} Part 3
Warning - Smut, S M U T, hair pulling, choking (ish), fluff, slight angst. 
Summery - Calum and Alex finally ‘talk’ about things after a freakin year 
Wordcount - 4K
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A/N 
There won’t be any editor notes in this one because my sister doesn't like writing smut as much as she likes reading it so this whole part got tossed on my shoulders. Enjoy :)
The car ride back to our house was tense to say the least, after all these months of heartbreak all I wanted to do was hold onto him and never let go. I couldn’t help but keep looking at him and taking in his features, the way his jaw would tighten randomly, or the way that his eyebrows knitted together when he would think about something. He looked so tense like he could burst at any second so before my mind could talk me out of it I placed my small hand on his thigh and rubbed up and down. Not in a sexual way but more so in a comforting way. I felt his body tense under my touch but quickly relax when he let out a sigh of relief.
“I miss you so much Alex, I don’t know how to handle it.” He spoke as we finally pulled into the driveway of the home we once shared.
“I miss you too.” I admitted “I’ve missed you everyday since I left.”
I had missed him. I would ask myself every night what it was that I did to make him move on so fast.
It didn’t help that you denied his proposal by moving states, Alexandra. I would think to myself.
I tried to explain why I left to myself more than I probably should have but seeing him with her it was like he wanted me to do something drastic. I don’t know how to explain it.
“What about Liam then?” He asked with a low chuckle “Aren’t you two together?”
“We only started dating a month ago Cal. I already talked to him about you, and he more than understands where we stand.”
“Okay but where do we stand Allie?”
We were walking to the front door now and I was trying to keep my eyes away from him, but when he stopped walking and gently pulled me into him I didn’t have a choice but to look at him.
“I’m scared, Cal.” I admitted to him “I don’t want to get hurt again, but I love you so much. It isn’t fair.”
His hand was resting gently on my jaw now rubbing his thumb gently across my cheek bone.
“Let me show you how much I missed you, princess.” 
Butterflies swirled in my stomach at the mention of the nickname he used to use on me so frequently. He dipped his head down cautiously but before he could ask for permission I propped up on my tip toes and smashed my lips to his. He responded in second gripping onto my waist and pulling me as close as possible to him. My hand went up to the nape of his neck to run my fingers through his short newly dyed hair. He placed his hands on the back of my thighs signaling me to wrap my legs around his waist, once I was secured on his hips his lips left mine and started sucking their way down my jaw. He wrapped one arm around my waist and used his free hand to type the security code in the front door walking in quickly and slamming the door shut with his foot.
I was against the wall immediately bucking my hips into his emitting a low groan from his throat. I ran my fingers down the buttons to his black dress shirt quickly pulling the sleeves off of his shoulder trailing my lips down his neck. Calum was rubbing his hands along the bottom of my thighs sending heat radiating through my body, his hands traveled  to my inner thigh stopping at the hem of my underwear. He pulled away searching my eyes for permission. I nodded quickly letting my head fall back and rest on the wall behind me; I felt his rough fingers push the fabric to the side and start rubbing circles on my clit.
“Fuck, Cal.” I whimpered as I felt him slowly slide his fingers down and push two into me pumping them quickly. His lips were hard at work sucking roughly at the sweet spot just under my ear. “Baby, lets go to bed.” I breathed tugging on the button of his pants. He pulled back with lust filled eyes and without hesitation rushed us up the stairs and into the bedroom.
I jumped from his waist shoving him roughly to lay on the bed before I straddled him once again grinding my hips into his. Calum was never one to be submissive so I can’t say I was shocked when he grabbed my waist and pulled me down so that he was hovering over me.
“I love you so much.” He moaned sweetly tracing his lips down my body as he dipped between my legs spreading them slightly, he kissed the inside of my thighs until he reached the sides of my underwear placing a kiss on my clothed center sending a shiver up my spine. He slipped his fingers in the hem of my panties and pulled them down roughly. He sucked in a sharp breath groaning to himself “Jesus I missed you baby.”
I moaned out bucking my hips closer to him as he licked my slit spreading the wettness that was forming. Calum grabbed onto my legs throwing them over his shoulders and locking my hips in place with his strong arms. I lifted my head up slightly from the pillows and saw his head moving with the rhythm of his mouth , he attached his lips to my heat sucking harshly and drawing a long needy moan from my lips. I moved my hands to his hair running my fingers through his hair and gripping onto what I could.
“Shit, don’t stop.” I moaned when I felt him push two of his long fingers into me. He was pumping with a fierce rhythm curling his fingers with every movement, brushing over my G-spot every time. I felt a tense knot form in the pit of my stomach signaling that I was reaching my high. I clenched around him moving my hips feverishly trying to match his movements.
“Cum for me baby.” He hummed against me finally sending me over the edge.
He snaked his way up my body leaving kisses every few inches until he pushed his lips to mine.
“We’re supposed to be talking, Calum.” I giggled breathlessly while I happily palmed him through his dress pants.
“Yeah?” He laughed through the kiss, “If this is us talking, we should’ve done it a long time ago.”
“Just fuck me Cal..” I begged smiling against his lips as  I tugged on the waistband of his pants. He stood above me shoving his pants and boxers down his legs freeing his hardened erection. It was only a matter of seconds before he was lined up at my entrance panting in anticipation.
“Are you sure?” He questioned brushing a few strands of hair from my face. I stopped for a moment to reflect on the whole situation. The man that I had missed all this time was between my legs and I was in the bed that we shared for all those years together again and I wouldn’t change it for anything.
“Yes baby, I’m so so sure.” I spoke surely wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him into a kiss. He pushed into me slowly breaking the kiss and parted his lips in a euphoric state, I looked up at him and took in the sight of his eyes closed tightly and his jaw hanging loosely as he rocked into me slowly savoring every second. I gasped at the feeling of him stretching my walls to accommodate him, “Shit.” I moaned grabbing onto his arms attempting to steady myself as he quickened his pace thrusting in and out furiously. His hand gripped to the headboard keeping it from slamming against the drywall the best he could.  
He grunted with every thrust, somehow pushing further into me with every movement. His free hand moved down my body to my clit causing me to clench around him.  He smiled widely before he spoke.
“You like that baby?” He breathed out “You like it when I fuck you like this?”
I struggled to get an answer out but my words caught in my throat and were replaced with a moan. His hand moved from the headboard to my throat wrapping around it slightly. “Answer me.” He growled thrusting and hitting a spot inside me that made me scream in pleasure.
Fuck I thought to myself I missed this
“Yes.” I groaned out gripping the sheet in my small hands “Fuck, harder Cal.” I begged.
He stopped his movements and flipped me over so that my ass was in the air and my face was pressed against the bed. He gripped onto the sides of my waist pounding into me relentlessly, hitting my G- spot with every thrust. I felt his hand push down my back before he wrapped his hand in my hair and tugging my head up pulling me into his chest.
Pure euphoria was coursing through my body, the way his hands traveled over my skin, the way his lips felt pressed against my bare skin. I felt as if my skin was on fire. The hand that wasn’t wrapped in my hair scaled its way down my stomach. His fingers pushed through my wet slit drawing incomprehensible shapes in my clit.
The familiar knot tightened in the pit of my stomach ready to pop at any second. Calums thrusts were getting sloppier with every pump and I knew he could burst at any moment.   
“I’m gon- fuck I’m about to come baby.” He breathed out tightening the grip on my hair. I whimpered in response pushing myself harder against him. “Let it go, princess.”
We both let out breathy moans as we rode our highs out together, slowing both of our movements before falling in place and holding each other closely. I turned to face him as I traced my fingers over his tattoos. His arm was placed loosely over my waist and he had the biggest smile plastered on his face.
“I missed you, Cal. I missed you so much.”
“I missed you too.”
We laid there for a few minutes admiring each others presence until Calums raspy voice finally spoke up.
“Marry me, Alex. Get dressed right now, come to Vegas with me and marry me.”
“W-what?” I stuttered over my words “Calum I don’t know-”
“Baby, Princess, love of my life, I never want to be with anyone in my life other than you. You’re smile lights my world up, the way you laugh, your jokes, your comical inability to cook anything right - everything about you makes me the happiest man in the world. I fucked up so bad Allie, I know that; but please please let me make up for it. I will never hurt you again I swear. You can come on tour with us - I’ll talk to a friend of mine and you can work from the road and-”
“Okay.” I cut him off obviously shocking him.
“What?” He asked with a dumbfounded look on his face.
“Let’s do it Cal.” I smiled widely grabbing his face and pulling him into a sloppy kiss “Let’s go get married.”
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casuallokilove · 5 years
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SEND ME PROMPTS OR REQUESTS FOR IMAGINES!!
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SMUT
hey everyone!!! I’m getting back into the game of writing!! I write stories, imagines, smut, etc. Send me some request!!! I have some old requests I'm going to be answering too!!! Send me all your dirty little fantasies!! ;) 
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goldensstateofgrace · 3 years
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Key: Smut: {S} ♡ Fluff: {F} ♡ Angst: {A}
Requests/ asks
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Series 
• Love Along The Way - Masterlist
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• The one where you surprise Cal {F + S} 
• The one where Cal goes to hard. {S + F}
• The one where you give a blowie {S}
• The one where Cal gets a tattoo. {F}
• The one where you don’t stop {S + A}
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Blurb/ Prompt list requests: 
• “My kiss quota hasn’t been filled. I need a thousand more.” {F}
• "Do you think we'll make it until forever? Until the end of time and space and beyond? {F}
• “Text me when you get home, Ok? Actually, call me.” {F}
• “Why can’t you see I’m in love with you?” {F}
• “Just lay with me for a minute, i’m not iready to get up. {F}
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hollandsmushroom · 5 years
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From this 'panicking red faced' baby
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To this 'lemme tell you about it' bubba
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To this motherfucking sly smirking boy who owns my heart!
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babyloncallll · 6 years
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Sooooo
Hello. I just started this blog and well I want to start writing on here...... so if you guys could be kind enough to send in requests and what not that would be great. (Also plug: I have a Wattpad @/dreamercth if you wanna check it out) soo yeah if you want you can send in requests in and yeah. Have a good one :))
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Calum Hood- Welcome Home
Dresses usually made me feel uncomfortable, but Joy had asked me to dress up for Calum’s coming home party. It had been three years since I had seen him, three years since we broke up. I would be lying if I said that I didn’t have some sort of feelings for Calum, the only reason why we broke up was because he left for tour. Even after we broke up we stayed close, we texted everyday and would facetime every once in a while.
Calum told Joy that he would come home from the airport on his own, he said that the airport gets a little crazy at time because of fans and he didn’t want anything to happen to her. It happened to work out in her favor, because we were all able to be there when Calum got home.
“Okay, he’ll be here in five minutes.” Joy said happily, barely containing herself.
I fixed my hair in the mirror one last time, and messed with the hem of my floral dress. Now that he was almost here I was beginning to feel nervous, so when the door began to open I almost stopped breathing all together. Even though I have seen him in pictures and videos, it was like I was looking at a stranger. A really attractive stranger.
Mali and Joy were the first to run into his arms, he dropped his bags immediately and hugged them back. I stayed in the back of the room as his family welcomed him.
“Y/N?” Calum asked, finally making his way to where I was.
“Hey Hood.” I smiled.
“You look, wow.” Calum stated, blushing a bit. “Is it weird that I was picturing you as how you looked when I left?”
“No, I was picturing the same.” I laughed.
Calum pulled me into his arms for a hug, I quickly wrapped my arms around his waist, hugging tightly. He swayed side to side as he hugged me.
“I know your fans say it a lot, but damn puberty did you good.” I laughed.
“What? Are you not a fan?” He asked, placing his hand on his chest.
“That’s not what I meant.” I stated.
Our conversation was cut short with Mali dragging him off somewhere. While Calum was off spending time with each of his family members, I walked around and talked to everyone that I knew.
Before I realized, two hours had gone by and Calum was nowhere to be seen. Joy said the last time she saw him, he was off in his room and that’s exactly where I found him.
He was standing near his shelf, looking at an old picture. “Whatcha doin’?” I asked as I entered his room.
“Remember this?” He asked, revealing a picture of when we dressed up in matching outfits for some school event.
“Psh, what?.” I laughed awkwardly. “Whoever that girl is, she looked terrible.”
“That was my girlfriend at the time.” Calum defended. “She always looks beautiful.”
I looked up at Calum and couldn’t help but smile. He took a step closer to me, and placed his hand on my cheek. Slowly, he pulled me into a kiss and it was like he was never gone. I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer to me. Calum’s hands moved to my waist and he gripped me tightly.
He licked my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I opened in response and his tongue quickly found its way in my mouth. I brought my hands down his chest, stopping at the hem, only to take it off of him. His hands found themselves at my zipper, so he quickly unzipped it. My dress fell to my ankles, leaving me in my matching black laced bra and panties, along with my black wedges that buckled around my ankle.
Calum looked me up and down, before picking me up and laying me down on the bed. Neither of us stopped and asked if we were okay with what was happening, because it was obvious that we were. Calum slipped off his shoes and stepped out of his jeans before he crawled on top of me. One of his hands slid up my thigh as he kissed my neck, until he began to rub circles against my clit. I moaned quietly, and pulled at the back of his hair. He laid kisses along my collarbone, then pushed the material of my panties aside and slipped a finger inside me. I pulled at his hair, until he looked up at me and crashed our lips together.
Using one free hand, I started to palm Calum over his boxers. He groaned, and once he was hard I slipped my hand underneath the material and started to pump my hand up and down.
After a few minutes, Calum pulled his finger out of me and pulled down my panties. He took off his boxers as well. He looked around a bit with a confused look on his face.
“I’m on birth control.” I breathed, feeling like I needed him. Inside me, that is.
“Thank God.” Calum smiled, then crawled back on top of me.
He lined himself up, then pushed himself in. My nails tightened around his arms, and I gasped. Calum paused for a moment, starting to moving again once I said I was okay. My moans were quiet, because I didn’t want anyone to hear.
Calum’s trusts were going at a steady pace, I could already feel the knot forming in my stomach. He had one hand on my hip and the other near the side of my head. When all my muscles started to burn, I felt myself tighten around him causing Calum to moan. With a couple of more thrust, I found my release and let out a moan that was a little too loud because Calum ended up covering my mouth.
A few moments later, Calum hit his high and released himself inside me. Once he pulled out, he rolled over and took in lungs full of air. We both laid there for a moment, letting out breathing return to normal.
“Welcome home, Hood.” I laughed, getting up to find my panties.
When we were both dressed, and looked presentable again we started to make our way out into the living. Before we stepped into the room Calum grabbed my hand and whispered, “I’m glad I came home.”
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Author’s Note: I finally finished another writing even though I have been gone so long doing school. Now that it’s summer I am back to writing! This is a Cake smut and I am very proud of it, if I do say so myself. If you guys have any requests or comments please let me know. Hope you guys enjoy ;)
Word Count: 2,640
I picked up the mail from the mailbox and headed into my apartment. The place was a mess which made it difficult to find the light and turn it on. When I finally sat down at the couch to look at my mail I sighed. The rent was due this week and I was sure that I couldn’t afford it. I could barely afford food for this month alone. I knew that the tips were good at the cafe that I worked at,  but it simply wasn’t enough money for me to make a living off of. I knew that I was going to have to get a second job and one that was well paying.
I grabbed a beer from the fridge and opened my laptop to glance at some job offers. Most of them that I saw conflicted with my job at the cafe since it was throughout the day. A night job was the best idea for me. I saw a couple of bartending and waitressing options that sounded nice but I was hoping to find one with a little bit more of a pay.  I didn’t want to settle for any of the jobs that were on there for now. I finished up the last drop of my beer before closing my laptop and calling it a night.
The next day I got up and headed to the cafe at 4am for the morning shift and to open the place up. My best friend, Kevin, was opening the cafe with me so it was a good way to start the morning.
“Kevin, I literally don’t know what to do! I don’t want to lose to apartment and the pay at those bars just isn’t enough. I will literally do anything. Do you have any ideas?” He laughed at my exaggerated tone and then smirked.
“ I have one job offer but you have to really be open to anything. It pays super well though.”
“Go on…” I say curious of what the job could possibly be.
“ Okay hear me out. It basically being a personal sex assistant. It’s like a brothel and they make it very safe for all of their assistants. All of their customers have to have current paperwork saying that they are clean and they do free examinations for their assistants. It’s a very private place so not many people know about it. They are hiring right now if you’re interested.” He raises his eyebrows trying to examine my expression.
I didn’t really have a problem with the idea of this job. Sex for me was never a big sacred thing, it was sorta just an act and I mean, hey, I could get paid for it too. 
“ Actually, I think that I will apply. It pays well and it’s not like I have many friends that would judge me. The real question is; do I want to know how you know about this place?” I teased.
He laughed and nudged my shoulder. After that conversation, we went on our day normally and he sent me the address to the place since I could only apply in person. I got off of work early that day and headed over to the place. It was in a sketchy neighbourhood which started to get me worried. I pulled into a parking lot of a strip mall and searched for the address. The door, once found, had no signs on it and there was nothing indicating that it was even the right place. I opened the door and found a set of black stairs in front of me. Heading up them, I started to hear some slight music and once I got to the top of the stairs, the whole scenery changed. The place was dark but also well lit and right in front of me was a black desk. It looked almost like a doctors office here, but very much with a dark vibe.
The lady at the reception desk looked up at me and I walked over to her.
“ Hi how may I help you today?” She asked. I stuttered not knowing exactly how to ask to apply.
“Uhm, Hi I’m (Y/N) and I’m looking to apply for a job as an assistant here. Uh my friend told me about it.” My face flushed finishing the sentence.
“Okay. What’s your friends name?”
“Kevin.” I state and she nods in understanding.
“He told me that you were coming. Come this way please.” She guided me to the back and into another room with a desk and she handed me some paperwork. 
“Do you have your medical forms with you?” She asked. Knowing that I would need them, I nodded and pulled them out of my bag. She glanced through them, nodding, while I filled out the application form. The first part of it was just basic information, but the second part was far from it. They ask me what my sexuality was, how many people I was comfortable with having sex with at a time, and a list of kinks to check off. None of the kinks really seemed to bother me, so I just selected the box that said all and passed the paper back to her. It was silent for a few moments as she left the room and came back with a folder. 
She smiled at me, “ You got the job. You start tomorrow and here is your schedule of people you will be with each night. Each customer has a little sheet of paper with some information about them and what they are looking for/any special requests. If you have any problems just let us know. Otherwise, have fun and make the most of it. Welcome to the team!”
I was excited that I got the job but also nervous for my first day tomorrow. The next morning I immediately told Kevin that I got the job and he hugged me.
“See I knew that you would get it! When do you start?” He asked.
“Tonight and I’m super nervous. They gave me a folder with my customers and I haven’t checked who it is yet.” I pulled out the folder from my purse and opened it up to see the paperwork for tonight. Expecting to see some old ugly guy, I was shocked to see not one but TWO good looking guys. One had short whitish, blonde hair with tattoos scattered over his arms. One stuck out; a sword that was located on his left upper arm. The other one was tall with blonde curly hair. He had on a silk button down and a chain as a necklace. Both were good looking and I was actually getting a little excited at the idea of tonight. From the paperwork it said that the tall ones name was Luke and the other guys was Calum. It said that they were both dominant and they were looking for someone to be submissive for the night. The only rules that they had were to do as told and to use the safe word “apple” only if needed. 
“ Wow you go lucky for the first night dang.” I heard Kevin say looking behind me. I couldn’t stop thinking about the plans ahead of me. I knew I would have to wear some nice lingerie before tonight.
Time at the cafe went by fast and soon enough I was rushing to the mall to buy something nice to wear for tonight. I got to Victoria Secret and found the perfect one piece black lace set. It fit my body perfectly and was definitely a good investment for my new job. It was seven by the time I arrived at the sketchy strip mall again and headed up those stairs. The same lady, whose name I learned was Katie, greeted me at the desk and led me to a private room. This room had a king sized bed and a full dresser full of toys and ropes, all which intrigued me. “Your first clients should be here in another five to ten minutes.”
She left me alone to my room and I took a moment to shake my arms, trying to relieve some of the nerves I had. As I scanned the room, I saw the black out curtains and a full length mirror. There was also a side door that I presumed led to a bathroom. The room sorta gave me typical vampire cave vibes and I think I was gonna have to add a few items in the room to make it more comfy. 
The knock on the door stopped my thoughts as I walked over to open it. As the door opened, I was immediately in front of two rather tall men; Calum and Luke.
Luke looks me up and down and smirks while walking into the room, Calum following suit. “Well the new girl definitely does not disappoint in looks.” I blush at Lukes words as I let them examine me for a moment.
Calum walks over to face me and leans into my ear, “You’re new so we will start you off easy baby.” He lightly bites my earlobe before connecting our lips in a heated kiss. His lips feel soft against mine and I moan, wrapping my arms around his neck to pull him closer. Luke came up behind me and nipped at my exposed neck. 
Feeling more confident, I pulled back from the kiss, biting Cal’s bottom lip in the process. Both boys turned to me as I headed towards the bed and pulled the zipper of the dress that I had on down, leaving me in the black lace one piece. I wink back at the boys, Luke muttering a quick ‘Christ’ before rushing over to me and pushing me back on the bed, pushing his lips into mine. 
I whined into the kiss, “ You’re wearing too many clothes.” as I pull his white shirt over his head and throw it somewhere. His golden skin glows in the soft light and I watch him shove his jeans and boxers down as well. He leaned back down to reconnect the kiss and I moaned at the feeling of him hard cock against my semi clothed heat. I bucked up my hips in order to feel him more, watching him groan above me. He pulled away, motioning for Calum to come over to him. I looked to see that Calum had already ridded himself of his clothing. I watched as Luke whispered something in Cal’s ear and he blushed before nodding his head. Cal leaned over me, taking Luke’s spot.
“I’m gonna make you feel so good babygirl.” He whispered, starting his trail of kisses down my body. I let out a whine as he got closer to my core. He chuckled before taking off my one piece and spreading my legs apart. Calum made soft kisses on both of my thighs before he looked up at me to wink. I groaned in frustration but was quickly cut off by a moan as he took a strip straight down my core. I immediately reached for his short hair as he started to work on my clit. His tongue delved into my pussy and I moaned pulling on his hair. The action caused him to whine and the sound made me even more close to the edge. 
“Let me taste her Cal.” I heard Luke say as he was slowly jerking himself off. I expected him to eat me out as well, but was shocked and pleasantly turned on to see them start making out instead. The kiss was heated as Luke immediately took control of it, groping Calum cock, causing him to whine,”Please sir.” I was dripping at the scene in front of me and I whined wanting to be part of it.  
“Looks like the princess is getting a little impatient,” Luke chuckled, “Why don’t you suck me off love, while Cal opens you up for my big cock?” I moaned at the thought, quickly changing positions so I was on my stomach. My head was hanging right next to Luke’s cock, while Calum got behind me to start opening me up. I looked up at Luke, flashing him a quick wink before I wrapped my mouth around the tip of his cock. He groaned, hands going straight for my hair. I moved farther down on his cock, taking in as much of him as I could without choking. 
“C-can I fuck your mouth, Jesus Christ” I heard Luke say from above me as I hummed a response back. He was quick to put my hair into a makeshift ponytail and start fucking into my mouth. I felt fingers at my clit and I moaned lightly as Calum started to finger me. He started out slow with only one finger, but quickly realized that I could take more and added a second. 
I moaned around Luke’s cock, causing him to curse and bucked his hips into my mouth. My eyes were watering, but I didn’t care; the pleasure that both the boys were giving me was far too good to stop. I felt Luke twitch in my mouth before he pulled out.
I whined at the loss of feeling full as Cal pulled his fingers out of me and sucked them clean. He rolled me over onto my back and pulled me in for a kiss. The kiss was deep as he glided his tongue over mine. I felt his hard on against my stomach and grasped it with my hand, stoking it a few times. I broke the kiss.
“Want you inside of me. Please Cal.” I whined and he quickly alined himself up with me. We both moaned as he pushed in and dropped his head into my neck, giving a quick kiss. He set up his pace for slow, deep, and powerful thrusts. The whole situation was overwhelming and intimate.I closed my eyes and let my nails rake down his back causing a small whine to come out of his mouth. He stopped moving for a moment as I watched Luke line up behind him. Cal looked over at Luke and nodding as Luke pushed himself into Cal. Cal’s body went limp against me and he let out a high pitched whine. 
Luke bottomed out and soon Calum was begging for Luke to move which he chuckled and pulled almost fully out before slamming back in.The thrust caused Calum to thrust deeper into me and we all let out a moan. Luke started back up a pace that was faster than Cal’s, but just as hard. I could feel myself getting closer and I knew that Calum wouldn’t last due to his increasingly loud whines. 
Luke let one particularly hard thrust that had Calum biting my shoulder. The action pushed me over the edge as I clenched around Calum and through my head back, moaning. Luke didn’t stop his thrust as Calum got even closer to cumming.
“Sir please let me cum. I-I'm so close.” Cal begged and Luke grunted back an okay before Calum’s seed was shooting into me. I moaned at the feeling and the sensitivity as Calum finally pulled out. Luke pulled out of Cal as well and stroked his cock a few times before cumming on both me and Cal with a loud ‘Fuck’. 
Everything that had just happened had me exhausted as I watched Luke get a wet towel and wash both me and Calum off. Cal pulled the blanket over the both of us and let Luke underneath as well once he had finished up. My head was on Calum’s chest as Luke wrapped his arms around me. 
As we all drifted off into sleep, I heard Luke mutter, “We should definitely do that again princess.”
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