Good Girls Go Bad // smut

Nerd / Calum Hood

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School sucks, that’s just general knowledge for you and your friends. Some kids slack off while others, work so hard to get good grades and go to college like they’ve been taught all of their lives. But for you, it’s completely different. You didn’t give to fucks about school, i mean you were close to dropping out anyways, so what’s the point? 

But apparently your teachers gave too much to make you be a better student, but getting you a tutor. This was one thing you never wanted it to come to, having to be tutored by some nerd. Every smart kid always thought they were better than you, all for one who was obviously scared of you.

You looked down at the list and decided to skim it, seeing exactly who was going to be tutoring you, lucky for you, the kid you dreaded you the most, was going to teach you.

Calum Hood.

Even just saying his name was making you smirk, knowing how scared he’s just going to be when he sees you for your tutoring session. You’re badass of the school. Pretty short with tattoos and piercings, typical punk. No matter where you were, those black combat boots, black skirt and those cut up shirts could be spotted from miles and miles away.

  
You could almost smell the muskiness of his cologne, mixed with the smallest hint of your cigarette scent. You turned the slighest bit and saw out of the corner of your eye, you saw those black skinny jeans, black vans, and grey and yellow striped sweater. You knew it was time, he was there and your session was going to start.

"I’m stuck with you?" He scoffed.

"Guess so." You sigh, making your way to the library with him trailing behind you.

The library was usually empty this time of day so it was good for you, being able to work with him one on one with no distractions necessary. He took the bag off of his shoulder, laying it across the table.

"So is it just English you need help with?" He asked, shyly.

"And Science, and Math, and History."

"Well this should be fun.."

"What’s that suppose to mean?" I scoffed.

"N-nothing. I didn’t mean it in a rude way. I’m sorry Y/N."

"Tell me Calum, why are you so nervous around me?"

"What are you talking about? I’m not."

"Liar."

"No."

"Okay, if you say so. Just let’s make a deal okay?

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because I dont want any part in any of your deals Y/N. I just want to tutor you and get this over and done with okay?" He sighed.

You just rolled your eyes at him and sighed, he was scared beyond belief at this point in time. If anyone even talked back to you, you would scream and yell at them until you got your point across. But with him, you were as calm as you have ever been, which terrified him even more. 

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Only ten minutes were left in the school day with Calum and you didn’t think that these last two hours would go by any slower. All you wanted to do what get out and go home instead of being trapped in the far back of the library with Calum Hood.

"Let’s play a game." You smirked.

"Why?" 

"Because maybe it’ll help me?"

"Okay fine, i’ll quiz you on some words and you tell me the definition okay?"

"How about, no."

"Then what’s your game?"

You smirked standing up, making your way over to Calum. As you did so, he gulped hard as you slowly walked to him. Biting his lip, he looked you up and down, gluing his eyes to you and biting on the end of his pen. Did you ever think you’d be turning nerdy Calum Hood on? Nope but you loved the affect you were having on him.

Shaking his head, he looked back at his binder, trying to focus on that but it was no match for you. You pushed the table back some and straddle him, watching him drop his pen and breath heavily, not breaking your eye contact.

"What’s wrong Calum?"

Quickly his lips found your neck and his hand were pushing your skirt up, running his fingers up and down your clothed slit, making you moan out. For someone who you knew didn’t get laid often, this was turning you on even more, seeing this good boy be so bad in the library.

"Damn baby girl, you’re this wet for me? Nice to know the affect i have on you." He winked.

Your eyes widened as his cheeky smirk became more noticeable, latching his lips onto yours as you slowly start to grind down against him, feeling his bulge rub you in the right way.

"Can you be quiet babe?"

"Can you?"

He laughed a bit as he started to undo the buckle on his jeans, moving them down some and he pulled himself out of his boxers, stroking lightly as he moved your panties to the side, making sure to slip himself in.

You let out a semi-loud moan as he thrusts himself rapidly into you, making you moan out even louder. You were the badass of the school but having sex in the library with the schools nerd, wasn’t something that happened.

His hands slid up your shirt, making goosebumps rise as he brushes his calloused fingers over your nipples under your bra. You had to bite your lip hard as his lips found your neck. He was just causing pleasure all over your body and you didn’t care about it because well, he felt amazing.

"You good babe?"

"S-so g-good."

"You close baby girl? You gotta be quick." He grunts.

"F-fuck C-calum!" you scream out as he sucks your neck harder.

His pace quickens and you can feel that familiar knot in your stomach was tightening and your toes were curling as his fingers attached themselves to your clit, rubbing fast. You bucked your hips, meeting his as the tip of his cock brushed against your G-spot. With a final swipe of his thumb on your little bundle of nerves, you released the loudest moan you have ever made, only to get it quickly covered up by Calum’s hand. The smirk on his face was quickly replaced with a mouth hanging open as you bounced faster, meeting your end.

Coming down from your high, you rested your head on Calum’s chest, trying to get your breathing back to normal as the bell rang. Quickly you removed yourself from Calum as he shoved himself back inside his pants, wiping the sweat off of his forehead.

"Maybe we should take the tutoring back to my house." He smirks.

"I think so Hood. Maybe you could teach me a thing, or two." You winked, pecking his lips.