Michael, stop," I groaned, watching as he sprinkled chip crumbs off of his fingers back into the bowl. He stuck his tongue out at me and licked his fingers, so I grabbed a handful of pretzels and popped one in my mouth. "This isn’t even scary."
"If guys came to the door in those masks with knives, you’d be crying," Ashton said.
While we continued watching The Purge, I found myself staring at the wall because it was more interesting. I was brought back to reality by a stomping noise, and I figured it was Luke in the kitchen. “What, throwing a fit because we’re out of apple juice?” I laughed.
"What are you talking about?" He asked, stepping out of the bathroom.
"Did anyone hear that?" I asked.
"Hear what?" Calum said, raising an eyebrow.
"That loud— there it is again!"
"I heard it, too," Michael said, jumping. "Holy shit, let’s go see what it is!"
"Why should I risk my life?" Calum scoffed, staying put while the rest of us headed for the stairs.
"Please," I begged, grabbing his hand and pulling him up. He rolled his eyes, but agreed.
Ashton decided to play it horror movie style, grabbing some flashlights from the kitchen and venturing upstairs first without flicking the lights on. “Michael and Luke can check the Luke’s room, Calum and y/n can check the Calum’s room, and I’ll check the mine,” Ashton whispered.
"Rokay Fred," Michael nodded, putting on his best impression of Scooby Doo and sending Luke into a fit of giggles.
We split up and Calum and I slowly approached the guest bedroom, stopping in front of it. “One, two, three,” I whispered, pushing it open. We both readied for Jason or Jedidiah to come running at us, but nobody did. We flashed our lights around and stepped inside. “Well, the coast is clear.”
Calum closed the door behind us, “Yeah, let’s hope it gets Luke instead, I’m getting real sick of that guy.”
I laughed and turned around, not realizing that he had walked over to me. “Oh, sorry,” said, taking a step back and feeling the back of my knees touch the edge of the bed.
"It’s fine, y/n," Calum replied, taking a step forward.
I swallowed the lump in my throat, “We should, um..”
"Mhm?" He replied quietly, leaning down. He kissed my lips softly, his hands finding mine and clicking off my flashlight, then he turned his off, too. We were left in the darkness, with only the streetlight peeking through the curtain, and his kisses became more rough.
He licked my lip and I let him in. He was leaning forward enough that his chest was against mine and he was pushing me back on the bed. My fingers found his belt loop, pulling him farther down against me as I laid down, propping myself on my elbows. this position made it easy for him to grind against me, and I moaned in his mouth.
"You like that?" He smirked, running one hand up my thigh and under both my shirt and bra, kissing my neck as he fondled my chest.
I slipped my hand down the front of his pants, taking hold of his hardening length and pumping up and down slowly, rubbing the tip with my thumb. I felt his breath catch as he nibbled on my skin, sending a chill down my spine.
He grabbed my wrist, “Stop.” I nodded, pulling mu hand from his pants and undoing his belt, yanking his jeans down to the floor. He crawled onto the bed and kicked them off as I moved to the headboard.
He pulled my shirt over my my head and tossed it to the side, not bothering to take off my bra before he started on my shorts. He rubbed my through my panties in hard, slow circles. His other hand was busy shuffling through the bedside table drawer. Kneeling in front of me, he pulled down his boxers. I gently licked his tip before sliding the condom on and he let out a moan.
Grabbing both of my knees, he spread them apart slowly. He held himself over top of me and whispered in my ear shh before thrusting in. I gasped, wrapping my arms around his neck and pressing my lips to his. He kissed me deep and sloppy, just the way I needed it.
I let out a suppressed moan, feeling him throb inside of me. He started to slow down and I breathed out, “Don’t stop.”
"Whatever you want," He replied breathlessly. He tried to keep, going, only lasting another few minutes before grunted, "Baby, I can’t." He came, pulling out and tossing the condom somewhere in the room. Without warning, he thrust back into me.
It only took me moments to feel the knot in my stomach form. I wrapped my legs around his waist tight, letting out another moan as I released myself. He pulled out, rolling over beside me. We both fought to catch our breath, our heartbeats nearing normality when the door flew open.
"Oh my— Calum and y/n fuuuuuuuucked!" Michael sputtered, calling for everyone in the house as I hid my face.
"Yeah, I would have gotten away with it, too," Calum replied. "If it wasn’t for you meddling kids, and your stupid dog!"
