Tiara {A Lashton Fanfic} #Wattys2016

Chapter 5

I normally put my authors note at the end of my chapters, but there are a few things you should know about this chapter. There is a graphic smut scene. It starts with the word *Flashback* and ends with *Flashback Over*. If you don't feel comfortable with reading it, please skip over it. Also, the photo attached is Luke's outfit for the day. -Brie
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The next morning, Calum walked into school with dark purple hickeys littering his skin. He didn't even try covering them up. He wanted everyone to know that he'd been fucked the previous night.

"Holy shit Cally!" Luke said, his cheeks dusted a light pink as he ran up to his best friend.

"Oh my gosh, at lunch I'm gonna need you to give me a detailed recollection of last night!" He smirked softly at Calum and clapped his hands together. Calum's cheeks darkened and he mumbled something before quickly walking off to class, leaving a smirking Luke alone.

"You look gorgeous today, princess," Ashton rasped into Luke's ear, his voice still deep from sleep.

Luke shivered and moved away from Ashton. "What did I tell you about no touching?" he squeaked. He finished grabbing his things from his locker.

"Mhm, sorry, princess. You just look so pure in that little outfit . . . everyone knows that you aren't innocent, so why make yourself look like you are?" He teased, a small smirk on his face as he looked down at the gaping boy. He winks before walking away, leaving Luke speechless.

By the time lunch came, Luke was still irritated that Ashton walked away from him. He should've been the one to walk away and leave Ashton alone! He shook his head and sat at his usual table with Calum.

"So . . . about last night." Luke wiggled his eyebrows teasingly and smirked.

*Flashback*

After Michael and Calum were told to get a room, that's what they did. Michael pulled Calum to the nearest unlocked and empty bedroom. He locked the door before pressing Calum against it. Michael attached his lips to Calum's jawline and sucked all the way down to the boys neck, where he made sure to leave several marks.

"Mine," he growled as he marked Calum. Calum simply whined and nodded, his fingers lacing themselves through Michael's hair. The small boy tugged at the dyed strands and rested his head back on the wall as Michael continued with his assault on Calum's neck.

"Strip," Michael commanded, his voice deep, eyes dark. He began stripping himself as he watched the small boy.

Calum nodded frantically, his fingers fumbling with the button of his incredibly tight jeans. Once he succeeded in getting the pants off, he quickly pulled his shirt over his head, leaving him in a pair of tight Calvin Klein briefs. Calum saw that Michael was already nude and he groaned softly at the sight. He slowly pulled his briefs off and tossed them somewhere on the floor.

"Fuck," Michael moaned as his eyes raked up and down the small boy's body. He took his lower lip in between his teeth and motioned Calum over to him. He sat on the bed and patted his lap for the boy.

Calum whimpered softly and walked over to Michael. He straddled his thighs and looked up into Michael's eyes, his chest rising and falling rather quickly.

"Do you need prep? I don't have lube," Michael said, looking at Calum.

The Kiwi boy shook his head frantically and blushed a deep shade of red, mumbling a quiet, "Fingered myself earlier."

Michael smirked at the reply and nodded. He gripped his dick and smeared the pre-cum all over, using it as a lube. He looked at Calum and smirked.

"Ride me for a few minutes and then I'll flip you over and fuck you ," he said bluntly.

Calum nodded and lifted himself. He wrapped a hand around Michael and guided the boys thick length to his entrance. He lowered himself down, a loud whine leaving his lips as his eyes rolled slightly.

After about two minutes of adjusting, Calum began lifting himself before dropping down. Small pants and screams left his lips.

Michael moaned loudly and gripped the small boy's hips. He dug his fingers into the skin, sure to leave bruises. As Calum bounced, Michael leaned down and marked his chest.

Once Calum's knees became weak and he couldn't lift himself anymore, Michael flipped him over and hovered over him. He pulled all the way out of Calum before he forcefully slammed back in. Loud screams left Calum's lips as Michael repeated this. The headboard of the bed slammed against wall as Michael held onto it.

"M-M-Mikey . . . " Calum whimpered softly. "I'm about t-to. . ." He gasped and raised his hips when Michael's tip brushed against the special bundle of nerves. Calum let out loud cries and he begged Michael for more.

Michael groaned loudly and grabbed Calum's dick. He ran his hand up and down, squeezing the base as he did so.

"Cum for me baby . . . " Michael breathed, and that alone was enough to send Calum over the edge.

Seeing Calum fall apart made Michael cum as well. He rode out their highs and collapsed on top of Calum.

*Flashback Over*

Luke shrieked and gaped at Calum, his eyes wide, cheeks a bright red. He giggled quietly and shook his head.

"Why're you so blushy princess? Are you thinking about me, again?" Ashton teased as he walked past the table.

Luke rolled his eyes and turned back to Calum. He smirked at Calum and shook his head, another giggle leaving his lips.

"I can't believe Michael Clifford fucked you!" He squeaked, bouncing in the chair. He looked at Calum as he ate his pretzels.

Calum groaned and rolled his eyes, his cheeks also a dark shade of red. He ran his fingers through his hair and bit his lip when he noticed Michael staring at him, an amused look on his face.

"Be quiet, would ya? I don't want everyone to know!" Calum said, gently slapping Luke's arm.

Michael threw his trash away and walked over to Calum. He sat next to him, an arm wrapping around the smaller boy's waist.

"Those hickeys looks so sexy on you," Michael teased, licking his lip.

Calum squeaked and nuzzles his face into Michael's chest, a dark blush coating his cheeks.

"Calum Hood, will you officially be my boyfriend?" Michael asked, a small smile on his lips as he looked at Calum hopefully.

Calum squeaked and nodded his head frantically. He placed a gently peck on Michael's lips and smiled up at him.

Luke smiled at his best friend, elated that Calum found someone he could be happy with.