Smutty one-shots for practice

Drunk Texts

I'm walking through the mall in my group of friends when I'm abruptly pulled away from them and led down towards the bathroom by none other than the object of my wet dreams. Somehow I have nothing to say. Unlike in my dreams when I say his- Okay horny teenage boy kill your boner. Shit the fuck am I on about, I'm a grown ass woman. I can handle standing in a room with Calum! Right? It's not like we didn't grow up together. 

How have my friends not noticed? Rude. I mean we were in the food court. They probably thought I just got distracted. It happens.

Suddenly he stops and pushes me against the wall. He's so close I can smell his comforting cologne.

"What in the hell was that text about last night Maddie?" He asks. Honestly I'm not sure how to answer. My dumbass was drunk as fuck last night. The only reason I left the house was for what was supposed to be lunch but turned into a girls day, which turned into a girls night and BAM next thing I know is I'm out buying clothes at 8pm. I'm not even sure where my phone is!

He must see the confusion in my face so he pulls out his own phone and hands it to me, displaying some very um, graphic pictures of me and a text that has 'I want you so bad right now daddy' spelled so weird that I'm not actually positive that's what it says. "I had no idea you were such a little minx."

I blush furiously as he leans into my ear, hands on either side of my head, "I-I'm so sorry I was very drunk and don't even remember sending that to you. So could we, I don't know, forget this happened? Because I would love that. Thanks, uh this was fun gotta go-" I try to push past him but he keeps me trapped between him and the wall.

 "Ah ah ah, I don't think so darling. You may be my best friends little sister, but you sure as hell aren't a little girl anymore, are you?" He chuckles darkly. "You were drunk huh? So then if it was just because you were drunk, tell me honestly, do you want me? Do you want me to see you all dressed up like that, begging for me to fuck you? Do you want Daddy's cock in your pussy little girl? Is that what you want? A good spanking to show you your mine?" I inhale deeply, trying to breathe at his words but the oxygen seems to be getting thinner the longer he's close to me.

Without a thought, a small whisper like answer leaves my lips, "Yes." It's almost inaudible. Of course though, Calum hears me.

If only to tease me a little longer, he leans in until our lips are almost touching, and asks, "Yes, what little one?" 

I gulp and gather my courage, "Yes Daddy. I want you to fuck me and show me who I belong to." That's all it takes for him to grip me by the throat and kiss me. Causing me to moan into his mouth. His other hand moves from its former place on the wall down to my ass gripping firmly and pulling me into him. I've never been this turned on in my life. 

The fear of this moment not living up to the picture of him in my head slowly dissipates as he holds me. It's like he's devouring me, a starving man as hungry as I have been for so long. Yet no matter how much of him I have, I'm not sure I'll ever have enough. All the sensations of his body against mine, glued there by his grip on me and my own grip on the back of his neck, in his dirty blonde hair. Ever the golden boy he breaks our kiss and leans his forehead against mine.

"What do you say we get out of here?" He says breathlessly. To know that it was me who made him like this is painfully hot. I don't know if I could wait to get home with him. I glance to my surroundings and lean back against the wall. 

"Okay. Lets go." His bright smile makes my insides flutter as he grabs my hand and leads me out of the shopping centre. The dark cool air of the summer night is comfortable as he opens my door for me, carefully helping me inside and making his way over to his door.