"Should I fix that for you?"
Calum's hand moved down Michael's waist, stopping at the bulge in his unbuttoned jeans, palming him. "Cally...." Michael moaned and Calum slid his hand into Michael's pants, now palming him through his boxers. "Calum...." Michael whined and Calum slid the pale boy's pants down, the fabric pooling around his feet. Michael grunted as Calum pushed him down onto the bed, then Calum yanked Michael's boxers off and he gasped as cold air hit his hard on, "I make you so big don't I?" Calum smirked and Michael moaned in response. Calum grabbed Michael's cock roughly and Michael yelped as Calum took him all in at once, "Oooooh, fuck." He moaned and Calum started bobbing his head. "Fuuuuuuuuuck!" Michael moaned at the top of his lungs, getting closer and closer to his high every passing second. "Cal...I'm gonna-" He was cut off by climaxing into Calum's mouth and Calum swallowed the salty liquid, "Do you believe you're beautiful now?" Calum asked as he was now leaning over Michael. "Thank you." Michael grinned and pecked Calum's lips.