friends with benefits (cake a.u.) [completed]

fourteen

We were fortunate that we were in the Janitor's Closet; we literally had all the cleaning supplies at our fingertips to clean up after our little activity. Luckily, none of our uniforms were near stained.

"How does it taste?" Luke asked me and I chuckled.

"Pretty sweet,"

He giggled while he concentrated on cleaning me with the wet wipes we found in one of the drawers. I was sitting on top of the sink and Luke stood between my legs. I wrapped them around his waist, pulling him closer as I admired his features.

"Fuck Calum, do it again!" Luke moves his hips against my mouth.

I did as he wanted - scratching his member with my teeth, as he let out a raspy moan.

The memories of me sucking him off rang back in my head, making my body tingle.

"Thinking about it?" He asks and I blushed.

"No, why would I," I responded, and he pouted.

"Don't be a grumpy kitten," I whined and he pouted even more, jutting his lip out further.

I narrowed the distance between our lips as I took his lower jutted out lip between my teeth, biting it gently and tugging it a little, before capturing his lips into a slow kiss.

We took our time to enjoy every moment of this - well at least I did, and not before long, we pulled away, extremely in need of oxygen.

Oh how great would it be if kissing didn't require us oxygen.

***

"I'm sorry Aaron, I'm taking a day off today. I'll send you the edited scripts for the opening song and the part where Diana meets Louis later."

"No, I'm sorry, I really need a break and spend time with my friends."

"What do you mean I can't spend time with my friends?"

"I know the musical is important but I need a break."

"Come on, I need a fucking break. I've been working on the music for the musical and rehearsing for Louis at the same time nonstop for two weeks! Stop being so unreasonable. Besides, you don't need me for script editing, you need Calum. I'm just the actor who follows the script. Plus you're not the director so I don't necessarily need to cooperate with you."

"Whatever. Bye," Luke huffs in annoyance as he hangs up his phone.

"Now where were we?" Luke reaches to retrieve the game controller before slumping back onto the couch, leaning on my shoulder.

"I was close to scoring a goal before your phone rudely interrupted us," I pouted, making his frown turn into a smile as he ruffled my hair.

"Sorry Cal, Aaron has been so annoying lately and he keeps asking me to go with them to discuss useless and pointless things." He sighs, trying to style my hair back.

"It's okay boo," I snuggled into him.

"Boo?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

"Can't I give you cute little nicknames?" I whined, poking his sides, making him squirm and giggle loudly.

"Sure thing, babe," he teased and I felt my cheeks rapidly heat up.

"Okay let's get back to playing, I was about to win you and I will," I resumed the game as my digital team got the ball in possession.

"What if I win you?" He challenges.

"I'll do whatever you want me to do, vice versa when I win you," I told him, still intensely concentrating on the game where my digital player was about to score a goal.