this is what it feels like // calum hood

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They spent a while in the pool. Calum held Aly close, her arms around his neck as they floated by the edge of the infinity pool, looking out at the elongated LA city skyline in the distance, the sun slowly starting to set.

Aly turned to look at him, admiring his profile, softly dragging her nails across his shoulder blades, "Wanna make some dinner soon?"

"Sure," he smiled turning to look at her.

"I'm gonna dry off," Aly said, starting to pull away.

"Just another minute," he smiled pulling her back to him, pressing his lips to hers. Aly wrapped her legs around him, her fingers getting tangled in his short dark curls.

He pulled away, their foreheads still touching, "Thoughts about dessert before dinner?"

"If we make it quick because I'm very hungry," she teased.

Calum rolled his eyes and kissed her again. His hands slid down to her butt, sliding under the fabric of her bathing suit, pulling at her skin.

"Not," Aly spoke between the kisses, "In the," she put her hands on his face, "Pool, they'll kill me if something happens."

"What could happen?" Calum asked with a slight laugh.

"I don't know but I don't wanna find out," Aly smiled, running her fingers through his hair, dampening the curls.

They made their way out of the pool. Aly wrapped herself in a towel, purposefully holding it up with her arms wrapped around herself right under her boobs, perking them up a bit.

"You're a tease," Calum looked over at her.

"I know," she smirked leaning forward, his eyes still on her chest, "It's fun."

Aly turned on her heels, her things in her hands as she headed inside. Calum followed behind her, Duke and Petunia just a few steps behind them.

"Okay I have stuff to make cheese ravioli or a frozen pizza," Aly spoke as they walked into the kitchen.

"Frozen pizza," Calum nodded.

"Yes, sir," she jokingly saluted him as she turned to the freezer. Aly set the oven to preheat while Calum stood leaning against the counter waiting.

"I'm gonna go throw on a hoodie and grab a surprise," she smiled at him as she started down the hallway.

"Surprise?" he questioned, arms crossed over his chest.

She nodded with a smile, disappearing around the corner.

Aly came back a few minutes later, an oversized grey crewneck covering her body and a small brown cigarette in her hand, a lighter in the other.

"Do you smoke?" she asked, wiggling the joint in her fingers as she started to light it.

"Oh hell yeah!" He pushed off the counter meeting her in the middle of the kitchen.

"I think it'll make things more fun," she took a drag from the joint, holding the smoke in her lungs as she handed it off to Calum.

Calum analyzed the joint, "Did you roll this?"

Aly blew the smoke away, "I've got my own method and everything," she smiled proudly.

"It's pretty damn good," he held the joint to his lips taking a long drag.

"Thanks, I've been practicing since twenty-eleven," the oven beeped, signaling it was time for the pizza to go in. Aly moved past Calum, opening the oven and sliding in the pizza.

"Okay," Aly stood up, closing the oven, setting a timer on her phone as she turned around. Calum now facing her, handing her the joint.

"What can we do while we wait?" Aly jumped onto the counter, spreading her legs, leaning forward, joint between her lips, her free hand holding her up resting on the empty counter space between her legs.

Calum smirked at her, making his way over to her, "I've got a pretty good idea."

Aly blew the smoke away from her face. Calum stood between her legs, hands sliding up her thighs, and under the sweatshirt pooling at her hips.

"Oh really?" Aly hummed as his lips met her neck, his thumbs pressing into the skin of hips as he pulled her closer to the edge.

Aly leaned back against the cabinets as one of his hands ghosted over her bikini covered heat, she lifted her hips to meet his fingers.

"We've only got," Aly glanced at the timer, "Ten minutes."

"That's enough for two orgasms," he smirked, pulling away so he could see her face as he pushed her bikini to the side, two of his fingers sliding between her wet folds.

A small gasp left Aly's lips as his finger glided over her clit, "Sounds like a challenge."

"It's light work," Calum smiled cockily, fingers still playing with her. Aly watched him glance at the joint still between her fingers. She smiled holding the joint to his lips as he inhaled.

Just the sight of him with the joint between his lips and the way he blew the smoke out of his lungs was enough to make Aly come undone.

Calum's other hand slid under her shirt, finding her boob, kneading it as their lips met again. Aly moaned against his lips, hips rocking against his fingers, needing more friction.

Calum slipped two fingers into her. Aly smiled into the kiss at the feeling, hips still slowly grinding against his hand eager for more. She dropped her hands around his neck, the joint still between her fingers, it's flame burning out.

Calum pushed her bikini top away, fingers grazing over her pierced nipple, making Aly arch at the feeling.

Aly could feel the knots in her stomach, ready to be unraveled but she didn't want to let Calum win that easily. She stopped moving her hips, nails digging into his shoulder blades.

"Just let it happen," Calum smirked, knowing she was close, his thumb meeting her clit with fast circles.

"That ruins the fun," her voice was shakey, as she looked up at him. She squeezed her eyes shut as he added another finger, curling to meet the perfect spot.

Aly's head fell back against the cabinets, mouth hung open in pleasure as she was pushed over the edge.

"So," he kissed her cheek, "Pretty," he kissed her other cheek, fingers still slowly moving in and out of her as he watched her catch her breath.

Aly glanced over at the her phone timer, "You've got five minutes," she dragged her hands down his bare chest.

"I know," he smirked kissing her again, pushing his fingers deeper into her again.

Aly hadn't even come all the way back down, her first orgasm still lingering as he started to work her again.