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takemealivelh · 3 years

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sweetheart

dating luke and fucking him after recording the easier (live from the vault) video. smut. 1.4k REQUESTED BY @stylesofhemmings

he looks so good under the blue fluorescent light. like a rock god. he is a rock god. i stay behind the cameras as the easier (live from the vault) music video is recorded. i think i like this version better. it’s more hard-hitting and impactful. i am a huge band of this band. a huge fan of him. i love him. and he seems to love me too.

we’ve been dating for a while now, but we’ve been keeping super lowkey. i just don’t want anyone to start treating me differently because i’m dating luke hemmings. i want people to have their own opinions of my persona. but right now, looking at him, i’m glad i’m his.

his neck looks so biteable with that chain around it. the white tank top sticks to his torso in ways i never thought could look so sinful. his hair is messy and i want to tug the ends of it. i want him on top of me, or under me. i don’t care. i need him. now.

once the recording stops and everyone is saying their congratulations and goodbyes and having drinks to celebrate, i excuse myself to go to the bathroom. i know i’m bright red, my ears are burning and the itch between my legs is unbearable. i use the bathroom inside the guys’ dressing room, it’s more private, and i need privacy to touch myself. i unzip my jeans as i lean over the sink and place a hand down there. i love touching myself with his memory in my head so recent. like when he leaves my place because he has to be up early the next day. or when he kisses me like the world’s about to end and he leaves me for an interview. bathrooms are for me and his picture in my head only.

i stop when i hear a knock on the door. i think my heart is gonna fall out of my chest. “yeah?” i choke out.

“babe, are you okay? you’ve been there for a while.”

luke’s voice makes my insides churn. it’s kinda hoarse and i know it’s because he’s been singing so much. i love it. quickly, i zip up my pants and wash my hands. “hey,” i smile when i open the door and see him alone in the dressing room.

“the guys went out for burgers, do you wanna go?”

his hair is slicked back with water and he’s taken off the jacket. he stands there, all that 6′4 glory, and have to take a breath to steady myself. “lock the door,” i tell him.

he laughs, “wow, that good?”

luke knows when he’s turned me on, and he gets cocky about it. but i don’t care, i just want him. i nod my head and he locks the door. i grab his hand and lead him to the sofa. he sits down with a huge smirk on his face. he’s got me in the palm of his hand and he enjoys it. i just need to relieve the pain he’s causing me. that delicious pain that’s burning my whole body. he bites his lower lip as i straddle him. “you look like a rock god.” i whisper against his lips before savoring them. he tastes like beer and mints. i press down my body against his lap and a small sound emerges from his lips. i know he wants this as much as i do.

“does that make you a groupie goddess?” he chuckles and i chuckle too and smack his chest. “i’m sorry, i’m sorry. i had to,” luke apologizes when he sees me pouting. “i’ll be sexy again, i promise,” he says and grips my hips between his fingers, so tight. then tighter. “you wanna wear my jacket? let me fuck you in that jacket, babe,” the corners of his lips go up in a sly smile and i know i’m done. i will do whatever he wants me to do.

“alright,” i whisper and grab the jacket next to us and put it on.

but he stops me. “strip,” he says. “i want you in just the jacket.”

i smile. i love it when he gets all dominant with me. he could pull my hair and i’d say thank you. he could deep throat me and i would be grateful. i stand up and swiftly take my clothes off, standing there just with my bra and panties.

“so beautiful.”

after i’ve put on the jacket. i sit back again on his lap. his fingertips glide down the lapels of his own article of clothing i’m wearing. he mumbles that i’m the best thing that’s ever happened to him and i melt into his body. wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him feels like i’d been deprived of doing it for so long, even if just last night we were fucking in my apartment.

“i want you to ride my thigh, babygirl.” luke’s hands slide down to my ass and he smacks it. “i want you to cum on my thigh.” i bite my lower lip and adjust myself to the position he wants me in. i’ve ridden his thigh maybe twice this whole time. it’s not the biggest turn on for me, but now, with him looking absolutely stunning in this dimmed lit dressing room, all alone and knowing there are people outside, i want it more than anything in the world. “good girl,” he smirks and runs his thumb across my chin.

his bulge is semi hard against my leg and that alone makes me crave more friction. i move my hips once, twice, three times against his thigh. i see luke’s head hit the back of the sofa in a blissful smile. i know he’s living for this. he keeps his eyes open and his hands on my waist. “you like this?” i ask above a whisper. luke nods and presses me down against him.

“more.”

i obey. because i love him. because i love to make him feel good. i love it when he looks so aroused by me. and i love that our bodies fit so perfectly together. i ride his thigh faster. the feeling of his shiny leathers pants against my panties is priceless. his eyes flutter open and i see the hunger in them. he engulfs me in his arms and i’m pressed against his chest. my lips against his chain and i bite it.

“fuck. girl, you’ll be the death of me,” he grins between those lustful stares as he watches my teeth sink into the metal. i keep riding his thigh until i know there’s a wet patch in the leather.

“fuck me, luke. please,” i beg.

he doesn’t hesitate. he presses me down against his thigh once again before urging me to stand up so he can unzip his pants. he chuckles briefly as he says he loves me and there it is, his cock with precum, so ready for me. “there’s a condom in the jacket.”

i nod and pull it out. ripping it open and sliding it down his hard length. he whines, pleasure ripping through his body. i can feel it against my hands.

“c’mere,” he says. and i adjust his cock so he can penetrate me. we both moan and try to stifle it. quickly kissing each other and hands are everywhere. i gasp at the feeling of him inside of me. he’s big and thick and he makes me feel so good. “sweetheart,” luke bites my lower lip. “you’re so tight.”

“mhmm” i nod and keep moving my hips, steady rhythm, slow and deep. his bucks his hips up so he can hit a perfect spot and i whimper. “so good.” i’m positive i’m making a mess of his pants because we don’t need no lube for this. my folds are perfectly lubricated just by the motions of our bodies.

he grabs my neck and tightens his large hands around me. “cum for me, princess. i wanna see you cum for me.”

his grip is driving me insane. i can’t think of anything else but the pleasure he’s giving me. i can’t breathe and that only makes the knot in my stomach grow faster. my brain gets hazy and i feel luke coming undone beneath me. he keeps thrusting into me, more sloppily, and he chokes me a bit more so i’m quickly orgasming.

i lay on top of his chest. his arms around me, under the jacket. and he strokes my back. “such a good girl,” he whispers in my ear. “so good for me.”

“i love you.”

“me too, sweetheart. me too.”

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bxcketbarnes · 3 years

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can you do 10 on the hug prompts with calum? thank you love!

10. Hiding-Your-Face Hug

You let out a sigh and run your hands over your body. You sniffle a bit and wrap the fluffy towel around yourself before walking into your bedroom. Calum sits against the headset, scrolling through his phone as Duke lays on the end of the bed.

His brown eyes dart towards you as you hightail it across the room. "Baby?" Cal mumbles while you tuck yourself into the walk-in closet. He furrowed his eyebrows while slowly getting off the bed. "Y/N? What's wrong?"

You wipe the tears from your eyes as you look at the pile of clothes in front of you, not knowing what to wear. "N-Nothin' I'm fine," you stutter and run your fingers through your wet hair.

"It doesn't sound like you are," he mumbles against the closer door, the tips of his fingers tapping against it lightly. "Sweetheart…"

A sigh leaves your lips and you open the walk-in closet's door, seeing the concern in Calum's eyes. "I just-" you cut yourself off and rub your arms, keeping the towel clutched to your body. "I'm not in the right headspace to go to lunch."

Calum frowns and wipes the tears from your eyes, and you lean into his touch. "What's going on?" He whispers and your gaze moves to the floor, shrugging your shoulders.

"I'm feeling a bit insecure about myself," you mumble quietly and Cal glides his fingers along your arms before taking your hand in his. "And I don't want to be a bother for everyone else."

"Baby," he coo's and lifts your chin, making you look at him. "You're so fucking breathtaking. Everything about you is beautiful. I wish you didn't have such… negative thoughts about yourself."

Tears come to your eyes once more as your boyfriend leans in to press a gentle kiss to your lips before hugging you tightly. "I love you so much," you cry while hiding your face in his chest, feeling Calum's hands rubbing your back.

"I love you too, sweetheart," he smiles and runs his fingers through your damp hair. "If you don't want to come to lunch that's fine. I'll tell them we're busy or something."

You shake your head in his chest before pulling away a bit. "No, you can go still. I'll just stay here with Duke," you tell him and wrap your arms around his neck.

Calum sighs and looks down at you, his hand resting on your cheek. "Baby, I don't really want to be a fourth wheel," he laughs and you giggle as well. "It's okay. We can stay here and relax. Make sure you know you're loved and that you're beautiful."

You blush as Cal trails kisses across your bare shoulder. You clear your throat and nod your head, knowing that you're not winning this argument. "Where do you wanna start?" You ask with a giggle and Calum smirks, motioning towards the closet door.

"Strip, baby."

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wastelandcth · 3 years

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Love Again - cth

sad disco - part one

summary: used to be afraid of love and what it might do but goddamn, you got me in love again.

author’s notes: thanks again for your patience on this one! based on love again - dua lipa!

warnings: mentions of sexual themes, mentions of food, angst.

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Sometimes, Calum's heart beat so loud that he was sure the entire world could hear it. He felt the pounding in his chest, left breathless by the sheer power of the muscle that kept his blood pumping. Sometimes, Calum thought that his heart had simply forced itself into hiding, protecting Calum from any more hurt and heartbreak. Those were the times where the pounding was dull and ached, almost as if the one thing keeping him alive was the reason for him shutting down. He liked to think that's who he could blame now, his heart for wanting to protect him from another heartbreak.

But no, Calum had done that on his own.

Calum had barely left his house. Ever since that night when he'd been a fool and let you go, he had decided that hiding away in his house was his best course of action. He had hated the way the tears in your eyes fell down onto Ashton's shoulder. More so, he hated the fact that he was the reason for those tears. He hadn't known the true reason until early the next morning when his pounding headache and the blaring phone had woken him up. He'd winced through Ashton's explanation of the night's events after Calum had been left alone in a club, wishing that he could just erase the night and never had it have happened.

"She's....she's really hurt man, you should really talk to her," Ashton sighed, the man sounding way too awake and not hungover like Calum was, "You both need to tell each other the truth."

"I doubt she wants to talk to me," Calum sighed, "I'm going to give her some space."

"Cal-" Ashton started, a sigh evident in his voice as Calum interrupted him.

"Thanks for taking care of her, Ash."

You weren't sure where things had gone wrong. You'd never been one to cry over useless drama or men, especially not when those men were nothing but a friend to you. But life had a funny way of throwing curveballs at you and you'd found yourself stuck on your living room couch most days, staring up at the ceiling to try and stop the tears. Those pesky tears that fell no matter how many times you tried to convince yourself that you were stronger than this and that a man was not worth your tears, especially one who had technically done nothing wrong. Sure, Calum had been single, he'd been allowed to dance with whoever he wanted to because he was an adult and that was his business. But Calum had never wanted to dance with you.

It had been two weeks since that night, where you shamelessly cried to Ashton as the city lights passed by the two of you, two weeks since Calum and you hadn't spoken. Before, when things were nice and friendly, you two couldn't go a day without talking. Text messages, phone calls, and airdrops were common occurrences between the two of you so the radio silence was killing you. The number of times a funny picture or tiktok reminded you of him, the urge to send it to Calum forcing you to push more tears down, had been too many in the past couple of days. You'd even cut off nights out with your friends, fearing that Calum would be there and you'd be forced to talk about that night. It hurt, even more, knowing that the thought of going out again to that club wouldn't be the same, that dancing would never feel the same. All because of a stupid man with an addicting smile and humor to match your own.

Calum had been hesitant about Ashton's proposal. He was used to having nights out together, getting dinner, and then going back to his place to watch a movie or play video games until the mind-numbing hours in the morning. But Calum hadn't left his house in weeks and he knew this was Ashton's way to tell him to get his shit together and get over himself. He knew that this game night was just another way for Ashton to knock some sense into him, a way for Calum to maybe score some free food and booze and pretend to listen to his friend tell him to get his head out of his ass. So without another thought, Calum grabbed his jacket and made his way to Ashton’s house.

Ashton had promised you that the movie night would consist of watching shitty romcoms, eating ice cream, and having way too many fries from McDonald’s. You’d been wary about the night out, knowing that Ashton had been trying to get you out of your living room for days on end, but you knew that he had been trying his best to make you feel better. A night out was what you needed, the lack of socialization and the promise of ice cream the pushing force to get you into your car and driving towards Ashton’s house. As you pulled into the driveway, you saw Ashton standing outside, waving over at you and grinning.

“You made it! Come inside,” Ashton cheered as you got out of the car, leading you into the comfort of his home, “The pizza should be here soon.”

Walking into the living room, you froze as you saw a familiar head of curly hair sitting on Ashton's couch. Calum, who was way too focused on the video game in front of him, looked just as breathtaking as he always looked. His messy curls were splayed across his forehead, his shoulders tense as he took a sharp turn on the race he was in. He looked so beautiful and all the sadness from the past weeks disappeared the second you heard him laugh. But the familiar sound of a car leaving a driveway made your shoulders and your breath hitch when Calum's head turn and his eyes met yours.

"Oh..." Calum breathed out, his eyes widening as he set the controller down, the screen behind him coming to a still, much like the air between you both.

"Hey you two, it's Ashton," Ashton's voice rang out from a speaker, "Please don't hate me but we all know this was meant to happen and it's been weeks so...." he chuckled nervously, "You both have feelings for one another and I'm not going to let you through that away. So, I'm leaving you two alone and I just hope you guys don't fuck on my bed."

You both stood in silence, listening to Ashton's words echoed in your heads as you both stared at one another. Calum's eyes watched as you slowly walked towards the couch, watched as your hands cupped the side of his face, and pulled him into a kiss. The kiss made you both gasp into each other's mouth, made you both finally jump across that thin line you both had danced around for countless nights and countless days. It was the scissors that finally snipped the string that had strung between them. The kiss was all the words that neither of them could say.

The door to Ashton's guest room was pushed open, the darkness of the room hiding both of you. The bed was creaking, every thrust and every rock of hips met with the sound of skin meeting. Calum's silver chain was hanging above you, brushing against your chest with every thrust of his hips, the cold metal a relief from the heat that spurred between you both. Your hand found Calum's arm in the dark, trailing down his forearm until your fingers wrapped around his wrist and brought it up to your neck.

"Fuck, baby," Calum breathed out, his ring-clad fingers wrapping around the base of your throat.

As the mattress underneath you both rocked and the headboard bumped into the wall behind you, you felt closer and closer to Calum. You felt the passion through every rock of his hips, through every grunt and breathy sigh that left him. It was all the passion and unsaid words that had gone unspoken between the two of you for months. And when the high came crashing down upon you both, when the moans echoed through the room and hips stilled, you knew that you'd found the one who made your heart race again.

"I'm sorry," Calum mumbled and sighed quietly, "I...I should've called earlier and tried to fix this, I just...I don't even know," he sighed and shook his head as his fingers traced soft circles onto your hip.

"No, I was just, I never even thought you could ever have feelings for me and I hurt my own feelings," you mumbled and frowned, "I pushed you away and I can't even begin to apologize."

"I think we were both just...scared?" he sighed and shrugged, "Afraid of whatever we were headed towards."

"I was afraid to lose you," you whispered, "Afraid that I had lost you that night when I saw you dancing with her."

"I wanted to show you I could dance," he chuckled quietly and bit his lip, "I saw you dancing with that guy and I...I don't know I thought I could make you jealous enough to have you dance with me."

"You could've just asked," you whispered and shook your head, "I'd always dance with you."

And in a way, Calum knew that meant that you loved him too.

Your soft breaths hit Calum's neck, the soft puffs of air leaving him in disbelief that you were actually laying next to him. The past few weeks had left him wondering if he'd ever get to see you again, to be next to you. But the night had changed in such a quick instant that Calum had forgotten he was in Ashton's house for a second. He'd gone from playing video games on his best friend's couch to sleeping with the love of his life, finally telling you the truth about how he felt. He'd gone from being someone who tried to run away from love, run away from being open, to let himself be vulnerable in front of someone who he'd hurt. He wasn't afraid of letting his feelings be known any more and even if it felt surreal in that bed where you slept next to him, he could believe that he was in love with you.

All he had to do now was take you out dancing

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calpops · 3 years

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know you | l.h.

You and Luke use the night to get to know each other.

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“Robbie’s asleep,” Luke announces as he leaves the newly renovated nursery. What once was an extra room for equipment was quickly transformed into Robbie’s room—the pale blue walls and collection of stuffed animals claiming his space. Luke quietly shuts the door behind him, baby monitor in hand and you in his sights just up the hall.

“Thank you,” you say as you turn to meet his gaze.

“You don’t have to thank me. I’m his dad,” Luke reminds as he walks forward, a slight shrug dominating his shoulders. He lets out a soft breath as the word dad rolls off his tongue. It’s only been a week since that word entered his life; since you and Robbie walked through his door and into his heart.

“Right. Sorry. I guess I’m just not used to this yet,” you admit and unsurely turn on your heel, arms crossed over your chest as you quickly head for the living room. Luke knows you still haven’t settled in completely. That it still very much feels like his space. The ice hasn’t broken, it’s barely even begun to melt between the two of you and the months of distance.

He’s been in his head so often it’s hard to know you. He can barely wrap his mind around his own thoughts let alone begin to understand yours; but the night is quiet and a perfect opportunity to talk.

You both settle on the couch and Luke notes the gap between you. He realizes the only time you’ve been close is under the lurid guise of moonbeams and starlight. Then you vanished and left him cold. He bites his lip and meets your level gaze.

“It’s nice though,” you continue and give him a small nod of appreciation. “Having you around and all.”

Luke tilts his head in understanding but stays quiet in an attempt to keep you talking. His silence is an invitation to say more. He doesn’t know what it was like to be alone. He can’t imagine the first eight months of Robbie’s life and being a single parent. You don’t mention it much but the thought alone is enough to break Luke into pieces. His silence doesn’t make you talk but it speaks volumes. Your crossed arms and elusive gaze saying more than words could. You’re uncomfortable, living in the home of a near stranger.

“What was it like?” Luke asks and shifts in his position, pulls one knee up to rest on his other leg, lets his arms relax at his sides as he peers at you. “Before I was around? I wanna know everything about Robbie.” And more about you.

He finds you more and more familiar as you soften. The mention of Robbie in any capacity brings you from cool and calculated to as soft and warm as the summer sun. It reminds him of the first night you met; your smile so radiant and inviting it was easy to follow you through the shadows when you lit them up. Skin warm against the backdrop of an over air conditioned hotel room.

“It was…” you say and trail off, eyes squinting out into the moonlit night as you search for the right words. Luke holds his breath as he waits for the worst; waits for pain and blame and him being the missing link that made it hard to keep things together. “Beautiful.”

“Beautiful?” Luke repeats, jaw going slack at the word of such surprise.

You laugh slightly at his shock and shake your head. “It was. I know I’m biased but Robbie’s the best baby I’ve ever met. He’s easy and gentle and loving. I’ve never had a lot of family and suddenly I had this piece of my heart I could hold in my arms forever.”

Luke bites back emotions threatening to spill over. He feels the sting in his eyes as he sees the sincerity in yours. His heart aches at those missing moments in his life but the happiness Robbie has given you is something he wouldn’t trade for the world. He nods, unable to communicate in any other way when his throat is burning and words seem meaningless anyway.

You both lapse into silence and Luke is jolted into memories of the night you met. The quiet after the bliss, the only sound in the room your even breathing and the whir of the air conditioning. He realizes he didn’t know you then, only so far as between the sheets. Sitting with you in the quiet he’s reminded he still doesn’t know you. You’ve been here for two weeks, spent a night on the couch with each other and days with Robbie between you.

“What about before Robbie?” Luke finally manages to ask and he’s thankful his voice doesn’t crack. “What was your life like before?”

You sigh and shrug, slightly turn away from Luke but he catches the way your fingers curl into your palms and your eyes flicker to the floor. He doesn’t know why you’re so guarded when he feels as if he’s been an open book. He can’t grasp why your walls are so high when he’s opened his home to you. But he doesn’t push.

“It was… fine,” you answer vaguely with furrowed brows and a bitten lip. You shake your head at your own words and let out a breath and turn back to him. “It’s just, I’m not that person anymore. Robbie changed everything. He made me better. I’d rather you know me now then know who I was back then.”

The walls come crashing down and Luke suddenly understands why they were so high.

“I get it. I wouldn’t want you to know who I was years ago either. At least not yet,” he teases with a smirk, hoping that with time the past will unravel and he’ll be able to know every version of you.

You let out another breath and a nervous laugh as you play with your hands. “Yeah, not yet.”

“So how do I get to know you now?” Luke questions, taking a leap of faith as he scoots just a little bit closer to you.

“With time, I guess,” you answer but don’t flinch at the closing distance between you. If anything, you tilt towards him and he feels a familiar warmth building in him. He considers your answer in the dark of the night and decides some light needs to be shed.

“Or, rapid fire questions,” he shoots back and gets you to laugh again. Your giggle reminds him of Robbie’s. It’s the same cadence and carries the same light and airy glee. “Favorite color?”

“Is that really important?” you ask around another laugh but this time there’s no walls up. There’s no edge to your tone that Luke feels he has to climb over.

“Nothing is too trivial,” he answers with a grin.

You nod and for the first time since you and Robbie moved in Luke feels as if he’s starting to understand you.

“Yellow.”

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blackbutterfliescal · 4 years

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5, 7, 15, and 29!

5. What is your least favorite season and why?

I hate summer with a passion. Don’t get me wrong, the longer days are nice, but the heat is just AWFUL and it’s so humid and I hate it. I’m sure it doesn’t help that I’m fat and everything is just sticky and terrible and not even sundresses help.

7. If you were a mermaid, what sort of body of water would you live in? (Ocean, pond, etc.)

I would like to live in one of those pink lakes purely for aesthetic reasons. The ocean is Terrifying so no thank you.

15. If you could be a plant, which one would it be? Why?

Hmmm...... I’m going to say hydrangea! I was obsessed with them for the longest time as my single personality trait is being bi. They can be pink, purple, or blue and I like calling them bi-drangeas. Also!! I like to keep my hair color a surprise and you don’t know what color they’ll be until you find out what kind of soil they’re in lol

29. Name a weird food combination that you enjoy.

Okay, I live in Cincinnati where it’s normal for people to put chili made with brown sugar and cinnamon on spaghetti noodles and cover it with onions, hot sauce, and heaps of shredded cheddar. There are multiple restaurant chains that are highly competitive and specialize in only making Cincinnati chili. And people are incredibly loyal to a particular chain’s recipe. BUT! I didn’t grow up here, so I find it as repulsive as everyone else lmao. I’m a picky eater and don’t really have any weird combos?? Or at least combos that seem weird in comparison?? Except that I will go to the chili restaurant and get a plain hot dog with a mountain of shredded cheddar on it and everyone here finds that ridiculously strange.

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No Shame in Having a G'Day on Your Birthday

AN: so I wasn't gonna post it, I guess I am now lol. Happy birthday to the dumb bitch that can’t follow basic pandemic laws. Ily menso. Picture by @myloverboyash. She’s unedited so don’t hate it too much

Requested? Kinda.

Warnings: smut and Mitchy being a dick

Word count: 6.8k words

Claudia pulled the strap of her backpack watching Calum act all lovey dovey with a stranger. When he called her to stop by the set so they could get dinner after he was done filming, she wasn't expecting to see him with a whole ass family and a hot wife. Sure it was for a music video, but still she did not like seeing someone all over Calum. She rolled her eyes and stomped her way to Calum's trailer.

She stopped by the snack table and grabbed a sandwich. She forgot her lunch at home and knowing how the guys worked, they were gonna take longer than expected. Once inside she settled in the small table and spread out all her school work. She stopped Calum's sweats on the bench and swapped them for her jeans.

Once seated again, Claudia pulled out her laptop and played her music. She was so focused on her reading that she didn't hear the trailer door open and Calum walking in.

He smiled and pulled out his phone to take a picture of her. He cursed when the flash illuminated and caught her attention. She hid her face and flipped him off.

"Sorry," He said sheepishly.

"It's okay, I just look all rascuacha right now." Claudia said.

Calum walked over to her and kissed her temple. He went to the bench where he left his sweats only to find Claudia's jeans.

He tossed them aside and grabbed Claudia's blanket he brought from his house. He was in the studio since four in the morning so they could film Michael's part and a funeral scene because of the fog.

"Oh this is for you." Claudia said fishing out an envelope from her backpack. She sat on his lap and handed him the envelope. "An early birthday present."

Calum gave her a skeptical look. He hated when she spent money on him. He carefully opened the envelope revealing two tickets to see Coldplay in a few days. He remembered briefly mentioning to her that he wasn't able to buy tickets because he was in Sydney and the website kept crashing.

"Claudia…"

"No, you're going to accept this gift." she crossed her arms. "If you can buy me BVLGARI then I can buy you tickets to see Coldplay."

"I just don't like you spending money on me." He tried arguing.

"Neither do I, but that doesn't stop you."

"Fine and I'll pick you up at five so we can get dinner before."

Claudia gave him a confused face. "You're taking me?"

"I mean who else should I take?"

"Whoever you want."

"Well I wanna take you so deal with that."

"This is gonna be our first concert." She said wrapping her arms around him.

"What about Coachella?" He asked pulling her closer to him.

"Like a concert, concert, not a music festival." She explained.

"Oh right," he nodded. He kissed her lips softly and smirked. "Want me to thank you?"

"Please, I've been needing you to thank me since I saw that woman all over you." She said as he pushed her down on the couch.

"She meant nothing. Those kids aren't even mine." He joked, pulling down her sweats and panties.

"They better not be." she said softly as Calum pushed her legs apart.

Three swift knocks from the trailer door interrupted them. "Cal, we're gonna film the cheetah scenes. Stop fucking Claudia and get dressed." Ashton's voice sounded through the other side.

"I fucking hate him. He's always interrupting us. It's like he knows when we're gonna do something." Calum mumbled.

"Be nice. We can finish this later."

"I couldn't even get started."

"If you keep arguing you're not gonna start."

Defeatedly, Calum pushed himself up and helped Claudia get dressed once more. She giggled at Calum as he scrunched his face at the outfit he had to wear. She smiled at the silver band around his ring finger.

Part of her wondered if Calum would ever want to get married. If yes then maybe he would with her. Sometimes she let her mind go off and picture the rest of her life and every time Calum is there with her.

"What are you thinking about?" Calum asked her. He sat next to her in his palm tree shorts.

"How my dad would react if you sent him a picture of the ring, saying we eloped." She said.

"He's gonna piss himself— Let's do it! They gave me a few with the complementary one for the model."

He grabbed the accessories cart and grabbed a few boxes for her. She picked the first box and as if it was destiny it fit her perfectly. Calum reached for his phone. He flipped the camera facing them. Claudia rested her head on Calum's shoulder poses showing off her ring while Calum did the same. He went to his messages and sent it to Diego along with the message, 'Hola suegro.'

***

It was around five in the afternoon and the guys were still filming. KayKay came by the trailer to visit Claudia after taking a few pictures for the behind the scenes.

Claudia flipped through the binder photo album KayKay brought her. Back in December while the guys were doing sound check and pre Jingle Ball interviews, Claudia asked KayKay if she could help her with a mature photo shoot she wanted to give Calum on his birthday. Unfortunately both were busy over the holidays so they finally got around to them a week before Claudia started classes. All while Calum was still on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

"Fuck! This can't be me!" Claudia said. She held up the page of her in silk white panties and Calum's blue button up with thin white lines to KayKay. "I can't believe you made me look this good."

"I didn't do anything other than click a camera." KayKay said sincerely.

"You're so talented, holy shit." Claudia complimented her. She flipped to another picture, she was on her side in a black thong with Duke laying strategically over her breasts. She noticed the faint pale lines of her stretch marks around her ass and down her legs. "You even kept my stretch marks."

"Did you not want them? I can remove them if you want."

"No, they're fine. I used to hate them for the longest time and always found ways to hide them. But seeing them like this, I don't know, I like them I guess? Thank you so much, I really love this. Hope Cal does."

"Please, what guy wouldn't want a photo album of their girlfriend in lingerie."

After much debating, KayKay finally gave in and let Claudia pay her for the photo shoot and printing the album. She placed the album in a plastic bag and in her backpack, making sure nothing bad happened to it. It just needed to make it until Saturday.

"It's been over a month and Cal's fans are still freaking about New York." KayKay said. She showed Claudia a tweet of a fan wanting to learn how to hack street cameras to see who the girl was.

Claudia rolled her eyes. She never understood how invasive the guys' fans were. All because some pap got a bunch of pictures of Claudia and Calum leaving Taylor Swift's birthday party. Luckily Calum used his body to shield her from the camera flashes as they made their way to their Uber. Some of the fans speculated that it was a hook up since no other pictures came out, but a bunch of them firmly believed that it wasn't because there was a video circulating with Claudia and Calum getting off on the same floor and holding hands. Then another video of them together with Claudia’s mom and family friends dancing to the Jonas Brothers. Which is why they're taking drastic measures to see who it was.

There was a knock at the trailer door. Calum popped his head and smiled at them. He greeted KayKay and went to the clothing rack the wardrobe crew placed in his studio to change out of the last look.

"I'm gonna check in on Ash. I'll call you later. And I'm glad you liked them." KayKay said. She gave Claudia a hug and bid Calum goodbye.

"Liked what?" Calum asked Claudia when KayKay closed the door."

Claudia looked at him then waved him off. "Don't worry about it."

***

Calum's birthday came by quickly in the next few days. He hasn't seen Claudia since the Coldplay concert because she was busy with her grad school applications. But she showed up the night before, just before the clock struck midnight for Calum's birthday. After a birthday blowjob, they fell into a deep slumber.

Calum reached over for Claudia only to reach for her pillow. He frowned and sat up, thinking she probably got up early to finish up her homework. Along with today being his birthday, it was also the G'Day USA gala. He asked Claudia if she wanted to be his plus one for the gala.

He was a bit hesitant in asking her since she just started her last semester before she went to grad school. He didn't want to get in the way of her schoolwork. When Claudia agreed into being his date, she reassured him that he wasn't.

The smell of waffles filled his nostrils, bringing him back from his thoughts. He shook his head and smiled. 'Of course she'd wake up early to make waffles.' He thought to himself.

He slipped on a shirt and got up, going to his bathroom to brush his teeth. He peeked into the kitchen and saw her flipping a waffle from the waffle maker into a plate with a growing pile of them. She was in a flannel pajama set that she also got for Calum for Christmas. Since they were in different continents, they had mailed each other their gifts, that was where she sent him the matching set.

Sensing his presence, she turned around and went up to him. She covered his eyes and turned him around. "Sh, sh, sh," She said softly, "you're dreaming, go back to bed."

Calum rolled his eyes and went back upstairs to bed. Fifteen minutes later, he heard Claudia slip into his room. She had changed out of her pajamas and into a short silk robe. He watched her place the breakfast tray and a gift box on the nightstand.

“Good morning birthday boy.” Claudia whispered in his ear. She kissed his cheek and sat next to him.

He pretended to stretch and yawn. Sitting up, he looked over to the nightstand then at her. “You know I just dreamt of you in the kitchen making waffles.”

“Did you now?” She asked, going along with him. He nodded eagerly. “Guess some dreams come true.”

Calum pulled her to his lap, kissing her. Their lips relaxed into one another, slowly building up anticipation to what’s going to happen next. It’s been a while since they kissed like they had all the time in the world, much less have sex. In the past few days, something always got in the way of them having sex.

Now they were taking their time getting reacquainted with each other.

“I love you, Claudia.” Calum found himself saying against their lips. He felt Claudia smile and pull away.

“I love you too.” she said back. She leaned her forehead against his. She was going to say something sentimental, but she got cut off but Calum’s stomach growled. “Waffles then sexy stuff.”

“Oh I like the idea of sexy stuff.” He said wiggling his eyebrows at her.

“Of course you do.” She giggled.

After eating their waffles, Calum and Claudia ended up falling back to sleep. An hour after Calum woke up, took Duke on a walk, and showered after he got back all while Claudia slept. When he got out of the shower, he decided to open the presents she brought him. One of them was a gift from Diego and Soni. It was a brown leather guitar strap with his last name sewn in the middle with flowers and maze-like designs around the borders. It reminded him of the pictures he saw of Danny wearing a belt similar to the strap when he was in ballet folklorico. The other present was binder.

‘She would make me a scrapbook,’ he chuckled to himself.

He flipped to the first page. He was not expecting to see her in only a thong holding up Duke. She was smiling brightly at the camera. He smiled at how beautiful she looked. There was a sense of innocence and softness in her smile. The way she hugged Duke close to her chest not because she was trying to cover her breasts, but because she loved holding Duke.

As he flipped through the pictures, they got more sensual. The lighting darkened. Red and blue lights created a more seductive and lustful vibe.

“What are you doing?” Claudia huffed when sat up. She untied her robe and stretched out her bra. She hated sleeping in bras because when she woke up it felt like they cut through her skin and tried to become one with her skin.

“Admiring KayKay’s photoshopping skills.” He said, tracing his finger on a dainty snake tattoo along her spine.

"Oh that's not photoshopped." She said.

"What?" Calum's eyes widened.

On her knees, she turned around, so her back was to him. She pushed her hair over her shoulder and dropped her robe. She felt Calum's fingers tracing the tattoo, but stopped where the back of her bra clasped. She reached back and skillfully unclasped it.

"Fuck Claudia." was all Calum could say.

"You like it?" She asked, pressing her arm over her breasts so her bra wouldn't fall.

"Fucking love it." he answered, pulling her to his lap. "From now on, we're only doing doggy or reverse cowgirl."

Tossing her bra to the side, she pouted. "But I like seeing your face when you fuck me. I'm pretty sure you like seeing my boobs bounce when I ride you." she pushed him down on the mattress, giving him a better view of her body. "Why only limit yourself to those two positions when there's so many?"

"I'm not fully convinced. Maybe you should show me." He said. He crossed his arms under his head, smirking up at her.

"With pleasure."

Claudia got off the bed, taking her time removing her panties. Then she slowly crawled back to Calum. He nodded his head and leaned up to kiss her once more. He laid back down before closing his eyes. Claudia coated Calum's cock with her arousal then she slowly slid down his length. Her hands rested on his tummy and Calum placed his hands on her waist, and slowly guided her. Claudia rocked her hips back and forth. She closed her eyes, gasping at the feeling of him all the way inside her.

"You got it," Calum moaned out. "Takin' me so good, pretty girl."

She opened her eyes and found him staring into hers. So she rolled her hips a bit slower, bucking his hips up into her. She moaned as he groaned in pleasure.

"Calum," Claudia moaned.

He sat up as Claudia wrapped her arms around his shoulders while he held her in his arms. She slowly continued to roll herself against him and Calum let out an incoherent moan in her ear.

Claudia rested her head against his shoulder. "Hey," Calum said softly. "Look at me."

She lifted her head to look at him. His eyes flicker from her lips to her eyes and a huge smile on his lips. Calum captured her lips. Claudia halted more movements and solely focused his mouth. She held onto his face with both hands, deepening their kiss.

Without breaking the kiss, Calum pushed Claudia onto her back. Pushing her legs to her chest, he slowly thrusted into her with slightly rough precision.

"Calum," Claudia moa mumbled. "I'm gonna..."

"I'm almost there, Claudia." He moaned out, thrusting faster.

Claudia's moans turned into pants as her breath began to hitch. Calum's thrusts got sloppy but he continued to fuck into her. He leaned down and kissed her. Exaggeratedly, he wiggled his tongue into Claudia's mouth, making her giggle.

Both of their orgasms caught them off guard. Calum was focused on basking Claudia's moans and how she dug her nails into his back, that he got lost in roughly thrusting into her. Next thing he knew he was spilling inside of her. He cursed loudly before collapsing onto her chest.

After a few seconds, they somewhat controlled their breathing. Calum looked up at Claudia, who looked at him with the most love filled eyes. He smiled and kissed up her chest, kissing all the small tattoos adorning her body.

"Thanks for showing me that. I guess the other positions are back on the table."

"Good because my pussy is exhausted if you wanted more examples." Claudia mumbled.

"Yeah?" Calum asked as his fingers deftly toyed with her clit. “You sure about that?”

"Fuck," she sighed as Calum slowly thrusted into her.

"Well I should stop since your pussy is exhausted." He teased as he rubbed figure eights on her.

He got in a push up position so he could pull out of her, but Claudia wrapped her legs around him so he couldn't move.

"Can't finish something you started?" she challenged him.

"Pretty girl, once I get started, you're not leaving this bed."

"Good."

***

"Are you sure you don't want to come?" Calum asked Claudia for the nth time.

Since the guys were going to perform for the gala, their management got them hotel rooms at the hotel where the gala was going to be held, so they could do sound check and a quick run through of the songs they were going to perform. They agreed that after sound check they were going to get lunch at the small restaurant the hotel had by the lobby.

"I'm positive. It gives me a chance to finish my homework." Claudia reassured him, emphasizing her typing.

"Okay," he nodded. He walked over to her and kissed her temple. "I'll be back in a few hours and for the love of god please no funny business."

Claudia faked a gasp. "Me? Funny business? Never."

"That's what you said last time and next thing I knew I had to finish myself off in the bathroom because you spammed me with pictures of your ass."

"Well clearly you enjoyed them."

"I gotta go before Ashton starts a scandal in the hallway." He pulled her up by her chin and kissed her lips.

"Te quiero." She called as he left.

"Yo más." He answered her before exiting their room.

Calum smiled proudly, knowing Claudia was probably giddy that he responded to her in Spanish. What she didn't know is that he started taking Spanish lessons online. Duolingo was bullying him too much so he just signed up for a 101 class at a community college near him. Luckily the class was online because he did not want people to see him around campus. If he was being honest, he chose that class because it was the only other class available other than a 7:30 am class that was everyday of the week. There was no way in hell he was going to wake uo at the crack of dawn.

Calum pulled open the doors to the ballroom and spotted the guys with Mitchy. He cursed to himself. He didn't know Michty was going to show up. If he did, he wouldn't have brought Claudia. When those two are in a room together, they always end up making everyone uncomfortable. Mostly Mitchy because he doesn't know when to stop talking. Claudia being Claudia will call him out on his shit. Resulting in him getting all pissy for no reason.

"Took you long enough, we get it's your birthday, but cool it with the birthday sex with Clarissa." Mitchy teased.

"Don't be a dick. You know her name is Claudia." Calum snapped at him.

"Hey man, why don't you check if I made the reservation. It should be under Clifford." Michael told Mitchy, changing the subject.

"All right, give 'em hell boys."

With that he sauntered away.

The whole rehearsal, Calum was in a mood. Usually Mitchy's comments don't get to him, but him purposely messing up Claudia's name wrong did. It was childish and rude of him, even more because he gets offended when people accidentally call him Mitch. Calum just hoped he didn't do anything to piss off Claudia because he's not gonna stop her from telling him off.

They rehearsed two more times, finally getting the harmonies right for 'Red Desert.' Calum was excited for Claudia to hear it because it was the only other song she heard off the album, aside from 'Easier' and 'Teeth'. She didn't even know about the song he wrote about her.

A few fans were waiting by the hotel entrance, itching to storm in to get pictures of them. Some yelled happy birthday at Calum as they passed through to get to the café. Once settled at the table Michael reserved, a waitress came by to take their order. When it was Calum's turn, he ordered his lunch and asked them if they could send over turkey BLT with a side of fries up to his room.

He pulled out his phone, revealing a picture of him and Claudia at the Coldplay concert from a few days ago. He texted her that he ordered her a sandwich. Her response was three pictures of her in different colored thongs asking him what color he preferred.

"I hate her." Calum chuckled as he told her that he preferred her without any panties.

"Who, Claire?" Mitchy asked.

"It's Claudia, mate." Ashton said. He took a sip of his water. "Maybe stop smoking so much weed because it's fucking up your memory." He said in a teasing tone, earning a snicker from Michael and Luke.

"Oh fuck off," Mitchy laughed. He threw his arm over Calum's shoulder. "I'm just fuckin 'round."

Lunch went on exhaustingly slow. But after an hour, Calum made his way back to his room. He walked in on a sleeping Claudia.

She was on her stomach, hugging her textbook. Her pencil bag was on the keyboard, pressing down the 'H' key. Calum carefully removed the bag and highlighted about 34 pages until he reached her actual writing. He made sure her work was saved and closed her laptop. He then bookmarked her textbook and placed it on top of the night stand. He set an alarm since they had a few hours before he needed to get ready for the gala.

Once in bed, Claudia rolled over to him and pressed herself onto his side.

"Thanks for lunch." she mumbled half asleep.

"Your welcome."

She hugged him and snuggled closer to him. They both matched their breathing and fell into a deep slumber.

Two hours before they needed to head over to the ballroom, they woke up. After a quick shower, Calum laid on the bed going through tagged posts and IG stories as Claudia worked on her make up. She was going to straighten her hair, but a certain boyfriend got too excited with the detachable showerhead and got her wet.

Calum quickly thanked Diego for the birthday post and took a screenshot of a comment Guy Fieri left under it. He added to his stories and captioned it ":)". He went on tapping through the stories and paused at Claudia's. It was a video of him in line at Diego's restaurant with her zooming in on him as Diego gave him an uninterested look. He looked down at the caption and laughed. It read, 'my dad's favorite customer was born today.'

"Am I really your dad's favorite customer?" Calum asked Claudia, startling her and messing up her eyeliner.

She cursed and reached for a makeup wipe. "Honestly, I didn't know how to caption it. Do you know how hard it was for me to not write you a long-ass post about how I'm grateful to be part of your life?"

"That didn't answer my question."

"If you must know, no. My mom is. Before the restaurant was my dad's, he was a server. It used to be an Italian restaurant. My mom went there on a date, but her date was a jerk the whole time. Pretty sure it was for homecoming and the guy literally ditched my mom, leaving her the bill to pay.

My dad being the gentleman he is, he let my mom stay until my grandma picked here up, even paid their bill from the tips. Since then my mom would go and my dad would give her a free cannoli. I think it wasn't until my mom was like nineteen and my dad twenty, that my dad got his shit together to ask my mom out. They dated for like three months, and broke up. My mom was like six weeks pregnant when they broke up. They decided to co-parent, but ended up falling in love and now I'm here." She concluded. She reached for her pencil eyeliner and caught Calum's smile through the mirror. "What?"

"We that's us." Calum said.

"No it's not."

Calum sat on the edge and pulled Claudia's chair so she could pay close attention to him. "They met when they were teens, the free cannoli with every visit and your dad didn't make a move until your mum was nineteen." He counted with his fingers. "While with us, we met in our teens, you would give me free chocoflan, and I didn't make a move until you were nineteen."

"You didn't make a move when I was nineteen. You literally made a move a year ago." Claudia tried arguing. "And you didn't get me pregnant."

"Did I or did I not slide in your dms?" He asked her with a knowing look.

"To give me free tickets. You didn't ask me out. If I remember correctly, I was the one that asked for your number."

"That's besides the point. Me sliding in your dms got us talking."

"If you say so." Claudia mumbled, knowing he had a point.

***

Calum kept getting distracted during the interviews making sure he had an eye on Claudia. But luckily she was with Crystal for most of the time. She was only alone when Crystal got on the carpet to take a few pictures with Michael. But she joined Claudia right after.

Once pictures were taken and the interviews ended, Calum joined Claudia. She linked her arm around his as they made their way to the table where the band was sitting. It was towards the back near the open bar. It had a good view of the stage where the guys were going to perform.

"What the fuck is crudo?" Claudia heard Mitchy say out loud.

"I'm surprised you don't know. You seem so well travelled." Claudia found herself saying, a bit too sarcastically. "Sorry, that came out rude. I just meant that you travel a lot. It's a pretty common dish in Italy and there's similar dishes in Bali, you know, places you've been to."

"How do you know?" He asked her, in a tone somewhere between accusatory and challenging.

"I picked up a few things from my dad. He is a chef after all."

"Who cooks burritos for a living, no offense."

Luke coughed, trying to alleviate some tension. Ashton and Michael mumbled at him to shut up. All while Calum sent him glares.

"None taken." Claudia said, taking a sip of her water. She picked up the menu in front of her and read the listing. "Also crudo means raw, but in this case it's a dish made of raw meat or seafood that's chopped up and bound with some sort of sauce, dressing, and/or other seasonings. Good thing you have me, the daughter of a burrito maker, to explain."

There was a blanket of awkward silence covering the table. Claudia was fuming, but she took it out on her phone as she angrily typed her essay. It's one thing to come at her, but her father, who isn't even there to defend himself, was just petty and immature.

A waitress came by and took their drink orders. "Can I see an ID please?" they asked Claudia when she ordered a paloma.

"Of course." She said, she set her phone down and rummaged for her drivers license. She overheard Mitchy make another comment about her this time making fun if the fact that she gets her ID checked. Claudia bit back her comment about how he checks IDs so he doesn't catch a case.

Once finding her license, she handed it to the waitress. They looked at the date and nodded, handing it back to her.

The table soon fell into conversation after the waitress came back with their drinks and took their orders.

Noting how quiet she was, Calum sent Claudia a text asking if she was okay. She sent him a winky face and continued writing her paper.

Their food came soon after. Claudia was digging into her chicken parmesan when she saw Calum pick at his plate. They messed up his food and brought him a meal with meat. Claudia looked down at her place and frowned, she would have offered to trade but her pasta had a bolognese sauce.

"I'll go get resolved." she told him. She got up and took his plate.

"Claudia…"

"Don't worry, Antonia loves me. I'll be back." She said. She hiked up her dress and went to the kitchen.

Calum watched her for an extra second, enjoying how her ass looked in her dress as she walked. Though he wasn't the only one, Mitchy was also staring at her.

"I now see why you're with her." Mitchy said. "Must be nice that she has her restaurant connections."

"Oh Mitchy just shut up." Crystal rolled her eyes at him.

"What?" He asked as if he hadn't been making the dinner awkward for everyone. He glanced down at his phone and smirked. "Got a visitor waiting for me. I'll be back in half an hour."

He stood up and made his way back to his hotel room just as Claudia came back with the meal Calum actually ordered.

The rest of the group went back to eating. The awkward blanket of tension was lifted and the group seemed more relaxed. Even Claudia was enjoying herself more.

She draped her leg over Calum's and rested her head on his shoulder. She was too busy laughing at the story Michael was sharing about last year's G'Day USA gala and how Calum was a wreck because he wanted to invite Claudia, that she didn't feel Calum's hand inch it's way up her thigh. Not until he rubbed her through her lace thong.

Claudia dropped her fork making it clatter against her plate. She gave Calum a glare, but simply continued chatting with Ashton. She reached down to move his hand, only for him to move his hand on top of hers and guide her fingers inside her panties.

Together they made her get close to her orgasm. Claudia leaned against his shoulder so it looked like she was whispering something to him. But really she slowly rubbing herself against him as his fingers continued to fuck into her.

She was so close. She practically had Calum's name at the tip of her tongue. She was pleasantly overwhelmed and close to her orgasm.

Now she felt empty.

Calum had removed his fingers from her.

"Well be right back." Calum said, standing up and motioning to Claudia. "We're getting her portable charger that she left in my car."

"She can use mine." Crystal offered.

"Nonsense." Calum waved her off.

He reached for Claudia's hand and they made their way to the back parking lot where Calum parked his car. There were puddles from the rain earlier so he carried her to his car, not wanting her shoes ruined.

Claudia pulled him to her lips as he pushed her against the car. They devoured each other, not sure where to get started. She patted behind her looking for the door handle.

Calum guided her inside the back seat as she reached back to unzip her dress. Calum already settled in the middle seat shirtless and with his pants and boxers around his ankles as his cock stood proudly. While Claudia folded her dress he reached in the center console, opening it to get a box of condoms.

"What's with the condoms?" She asked as he skillfully rolled it on him. "We haven't used one in months. Why do we need one now?"

"Claudia, I have twenty minutes to make you come. Please stop questioning me about the condom on my dick." Calum mumbled at a naked Claudia.

"I just wanna know why my man has a box of condoms in his car. For almost six months you've been hitting it raw, Cal." She argued.

"I have had them since we started dating. We just never used them. And I don't like having sex in my car without a condom because it gets messy." he mumbled the last bit.

"I'm not going to get into it because it's your birthday but once it's midnight you won't hear the end of it." She said, making Calum laugh.

Claudia stood on her knees over Calum's cock and reached down for it as she rubbed arousal on it. Calum grabbed her hips and guided her down his cock. Both let out a satisfied moan. Claudia grabbed the headrest and slowly rode him, getting used to him. Once used to him, Calum met her thrusts. They were urgent yet passionate. Claudia was a moaning mess for him.

Calum watched her BVLGARI necklace bounce on her chest. He pulled her closer to him. Their lips moaning into each other. Claudia took him with more urgency, but Calum wasn't going to have it.

He pulled out of her.

Claudia couldn't process anything because next thing she knew Calum flipped her so she laid on the car seat. He planted one of his knees on the seat and wrapped her legs around his torso. Claudia's heels dug into his back as he thrusted back into her. One of her hands gripped his bicep while the other traveled down to her clit. She rubbed herself.

"Cal!" She panted. "I'm going to come."

"Pretty girl can you hold it? I'm almost there." Claudia nodded.

That was when Calum slowed his thrusts. They were more deeper and precise, he took her as if he was making love to her. Claudia pulled his mouth to hers. This kiss itself was also slow and soft.

Claudia closed her eyes, she was close. "Eyes on me Claudia" he said. She opened her eyes and met Calum's full of love and admiration.

With one swift movement both came undone, moaning each other's names.

Remembering he had to get on stage in less than five minutes, Calum pulled out of her. He tied the condom and placed it in the nearby trashcan in the parking lot. He came back as Claudia slipped out of his car.

"Ready?" He asked.

She nodded and reached for his hand. When they made it back to the ballroom, the rest of the guys were tuning up their guitars. Claudia gave him a quick blessing before he went on stage.

"Kiss?" she asked him.

"Always." He smiled. He pulled her by her chin and gave her a few innocent pecks. After Ashton cleared his throat, Claudia patted Calum's thigh and went back to their table. Curious, he slipped his hand in the pocket feeling Claudia's wet thong. "Fucking Claudia."

Claudia stayed back and watched them do their two song set. So she wasn’t surprised that Calum was still in the mood. She giggled as he pulled her to the small storage room. In less than ten seconds she was pushed against the door.

“Hi.” Calum smiled down at her. She got on her tippy toes and pecked his lips. She tried pulling away, but Calum held her closer to him, deepening the kiss. Pushing her dress skirt up to her waist Calum wrapped her legs around his waist. His hands found their way inside her dress. They inched their way from her thighs to her ass. He gave her ass a rough squeeze and grinded her against his crotch.

Claudia threw her neck back, reveling in how good Calum felt against her. Calum nipped and sucked down her neck to find her sweet spot. He barely caught her strangled moan when he nipped the spot between her jaw and neck. He repeated his actions, earning a louder moan from her. He smiled against her neck. A few minutes passed when they finally pulled away.

"Your nipples are gonna poke holes through your dress." Calum smirked. “Let me save your dress.” He pulled down her dress, releasing her breasts. He ran his thumb on her sensitive nipples.

Claudia leaned back and moaned out.

"Well it is January— fuck, Cal."

Calum had set her down on a sink and his mouth was enjoying breasts. He gently nipped under her breasts. Both of his hands on her nipples, twisting and rubbing them. His tongue traced the pert peaks, making Claudia wish he worked his tongue down south.

“Cal, Claudia get out of the fucking closet. Can you both not fuck each other for five minutes?” Ashton roughly knocked on the door.

"Can you not interrupt us for five minutes?" Calum asked Ashton in the same tone when they got out of the closet.

"Just hurry up. Mitchy is throwing you a small after party." Ashton told him.

The three of them made their way to the hotel room. Calum and Claudia stopped in their rooms to change into something more comfortable. She slipped on Calum's hoodie and slipped on her docs, surprised that they went with her dress. Calum was outside with Ashton talking about how Olivia Newton-John was dancing along to Youngblood.

When they reached Mitchy's floor they were able to smell his room. Claudia wasn't against smoking weed, but it wasn't her cup of tea. She tried it once with Danny and freaked out the whole time. Since then she just minded her business and stood off to the side while everyone else smoked. She knew Calum occasionally smoked, but usually when she's not there.

Once in the room Claudia made her way to a seat by the open window where she can breathe fresh air. She pulled up her legs and continued typing out her essay. She just needed to finish one paragraph for the body and the conclusion. Once she finally finished, she slipped out of the room to go back to hers so she could turn it in.

Cursing that the hotel's wifi wasn't working despite the amount of times Claudia tried the username and password they provided, she turned on her hotspot in hopes it connected. She'd turn it in through her phone, but it always fucked up the format. After a few failed attempts, she sent Calum a text that she's going back to her place because her paper was due in less than an hour.

As she packed up her things, a knock echoed on the door. Claudia set her things down on the bed and went to go check who it was. Calum popped his head in when she opened it.

"Hey," he said. "I'll grab my things and meet you in the car."

"No, stay and enjoy your little party." she said as her Lyft app loaded.

"Can't enjoy it if you're not there. Plus I'm exhausted."

"Fine, but if—"

"You're really leaving?" Mitchy asked Calum. He must've followed him when he told everyone he was leaving.

"Yeah." Calum said in a monotone, hoping he'd take a hint and leave.

"All because Clarissa needs to turn in a paper."

"What's your fucking problem with me?" Claudia snapped a Mitchy. "I haven't done shit to you. All I do is sit in a corner and do my fucking homework."

"Exactly." he answered her.

"God how fucking pathetic does your life have to be for that to be a reason why you get so worked up." Claudia laughed. "I'm leaving because I have more important things to do than argue with a grown ass man because I was doing my homework. Excuse me."

Micthy looked over at Calum. "You're going to let Clarissa talk to me like that?"

"No. Claudia is a fucking adult who can talk to anyone how she pleases based on how they treat her. You get what you get mate." Calum shrugged.

He slipped on his backpack and motioned Mitchy to exit the room. Claudia was waiting for Calum at the lobby when he got down because of the rain. He went to the front desk and checked out, paying for the room service and eating half of the snacks in the minibar.

Calum intertwined their fingers together as they walked to his car. He was getting occasionally wet as Claudia splashed in puddles excitedly. He pulled her into a long kiss as it began to rain.

Claudia pulled away giggling. "I'm getting wet."

"That's the plan."

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