So that was it. If he treated me like crap then perhaps I shouldn't let him see I'm hurt...
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I kept fighting with that feeling. I thought it will eventually leave my heart, but I can't seem to get over the fact that he just used me like that... Well he's my brother... Sort of.. I know, but he shouldn't have acted like he cared ..well at least that's what me and Karen thought.
Two day passed since I heard him fucking that girl... Well not just that. That's just it.. He fucked others also, taking advantage by the fact that Karen and my dad were still in hospital.
I walk upstairs and I see his friend getting out if his room... Just on the spot the perfect idea hit me.
"Hey ...Calum,right?" I smile to him and he nods. "Hey Y/N, yeah ...how are you?" He smiles to me and I can see Michael staring at us from his room.
"Good. Hey, I was wondering if you could help me fix my computer. I don't know what's wrong with it and I heard you are into this kinda stuff.." I suggest lying. Of course my computer was perfectly fine, but I needed an excuse to get him in my room.
"Sure. But I'm sure your brother could do it just as easily..." He says smiling still.
"Nah ..he's too busy. But I mean, you don't have to, if you don't want to." I ramble and I hear Michael talking.
"I'll do it Y/N, don't worry." He says to me and I roll my eyes.
"No. It's cool. I'll look just now to see what the problem is." Calum says closing Michael's door. Finally.
"Then follow me." I wink and I feel him following after me. As we reach in my room I let himself in and close the door after him.
"So, what's wrong with it?" He laughs looking at the not broken computer.
"You see... I.." I step towards him "might have ...lied ..to you." As I say this I'm only inches away from him. I see him gulp and then a smirk hits his face.
I pull his T-shirt closer to me closing the gap between us linking our tongues.
He doesn't take too long to process as he begins to be roughly responsive.
He cups my boobs and squezzes as I tug at his dark hair. "Lose the top." I find myself demanding and he smirks doing what I tell him to do.
As he pulls me closer to him I feel his hard bulge growing bigger and I can't help myself but to squeeze it. He gasps and I swirl my tongue in his mouth sucking a little on his bottom plump lip.
I lose my top also and he unclips my bra impatiently. He picks me up and I wrap my legs around his torso. I feel our bodies drop to my bed and he leaves trails of kisses down my neck and on the valley of my chest clipping my nipples with his fingers sucking a little on both of them. As he goes lower I feel my muscles contract in need of contact of down there.
"Fuck you smell like cherries." He whispers on my bare skin making my goosebumps rise. I lift my body and straddle his lap rubbing my crotch on his bulge.
"Damn you Y/N." He crashes his lips on mine making me go wet from all that touching.
I unbuckle his belt and we both lose the pants as I'm back to grinding myself on him, Calum slips a hand into my panties and starts rubbing my c.lit. "mm" I bite his neck grinding harder.
He kisses between my boobs as he rubs me even more pleasurably. I moan loudly and I see the door opening. My eyes widened at the sight of Michael staring at us.
*Michael's POV*
As I walk into Y/N's room to see what's wrong with that computer of hers I see Calum there touching the body that's mine. Y/N grinding naked on his also bare skin.
All I want to do is rip off Calum off her perfect naked body but I can't do anything. He's my best friend and she's ...well she's definitely not mine.
I see her looking at me with that moaning look and now I really want to punch Calum for giving her the pleasure I could've easily given her.
She bites her lip pulling Calum into a kiss still looking in my direction. Fuck. I close the door and for the first time in my life I don't feel like playing any of my games. I just leave the house and start walking in a random direction. I don't know where I'm heading,but one thing is clear: I can't stay in that house while Calum fucks her.
I enter in the first bar I see and order a drink. I'm so fucked up... How did I end up in here anyways? I shouldn't have fucked her in the first place, she was supposed to be only a little brat step sister and now I found myself actually caring for her. That's so wrong...
After I just gulp down drink after drink I can tell I'm drunk as hell, but i can't go back there. I need to find the right companion for tonight.
I walk out of that bar and after walking a little more I finally decide to go to the club.
I can't help myself but to throwoney on drinks because none of these girls turn me on at the moment.
"Well if it isn't Michael Clifford." I hear some pitched tone girl. As I turn around to see the face I realize she's a former colleague.
"The one and only." I smirk at her and push one of the vodka drinks to her.
"How are you Greta?" I smile as she refuses my drink.
"Good. And no thanks. I'd like some Martini please." She addresses to the barman. "I'm actually celebrating." She's all smiles.
I turn to her again checking her out. I van sent her boobs spilling out of that too low cut black dress. Her face is covered in make up and somehow I find it pretty tiring.
"What are you celebrating exactly?" I ask seemingly curious of this little chat. To be honest, it's good to be distracted.
"Well I just opened my little web design firm and it turned out to be a success." She smiles letting me see the red lipstick on her teeth also.
"Oh..good for you." I gulp down the other vodka glass and she nods to me.
"So why are you alone here?" I ask again gulping the other glass while she sorbs on her Martini.
"Looking for someone to share my happiness with for tonight." I chuckle at her words and as I check her out again I know I found that companion.
"Than it's your lucky day because I'm free as a bird, so why aren't we take this to your place?" I ask and she seems pleased with my answer. "Follow me then Michael." She clings her ridiculous long and painted nails to my leather jacket and I roll my eyes taking it off.
As we reach her apartment she doesn't waste anytime and covers my mouth with that cheap red lipstick. As I kiss her back she starts to moan and so I unzip her dress and lose the bra also.
"Here's how things are gonna work. You don't talk unless I make you and I'll only fuck you from behind." Honestly that's what I've been telling every single girl I fucked these last days.
"Whatever you want ...daddy." She bites her lip and I can't tell if I'm turned on or angry. "I said no talking." And with that I start to please her more that she could ever please me.
At least her mouth is doing a great job. As she's sucking me off, I close my eyes and see the little princess doing it. I can't come unless I think I'm fucking her instead of these girls.
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Tadaaa. I know it's shortieee... But at least I finally brought myself to write it. I can't believe there are so many of you who like it. If you still want more don't forget to comment and to vote also. Lots of love my little pervs.
-KG ♥
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Little Hate (M. Clifford Smut FF)
FanfictionWhat happens when your dad marries Michael Clifford's mother? Is it that bad to fall in love with your step brother, which you kinda hate at first? *Smut Warning*
