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"That'd be the cosine of 42 equals x over 73....." I said quietly to myself. I let out a sigh as I finally worked out the problem. I'd been laying on my stomach doing homework for university for the past two and a half hours.
"Babe?" I heard. I hadn't even noticed Calum standing in the doorway.
"Oh hi." I barely looked up from my work, determined to finish so that I could spend some quality time with my boyfriend. "How was the studio? Get anything done today?" I asked nonchalantly, shutting off his answer so I could continue my work.
"(Y/N)....." He cooed softly, running his hand up and down my back.
"Calum....I have to study. I have a really big Calculus exam tomorrow and you know I can't sacrifice a good grade in that class. And I have an essay to write still......" My voice trailed off as his fingers gently moved up and down my spine. "Stop iiittttt" I whined. "You're making me sleepy." I rubbed my eyes and looked up at him begging him to cease his actions.
"I love youuuuuu." He giggled, leaning down and nuzzling his face into my neck, peppering kisses all over my collarbone.
"And I love you handsome. But I'd like you more if you left. Why don't you have the boys over for some movies so I can study?" I asked, looking over my work.
"They all went out to dinner but I didn't so I could spend some time with you." He pouted and I quickly looked away, knowing that I'd give into that face if I watched him for too long.
"I'm sorry baby. I have to finish this."
"You work too much." He pouted, walking out the door and going downstairs. I let out a breath and went back to work, finally finishing my Calc, moving onto the essay for advanced composition. Humming as I typed out my third paragraph, I jumped when I felt a warm hand on my neck.
"I made you tea darling. You work too hard." Cal said softly, smirking as he held up the steaming mug. I smiled graciously and took a long drink, humming contently.
"You're my favorite." I whispered, adding punctuation to a sentence.
"When I do what?" He asked suggestively.
"When you make me tea, and massage my back, sing me to sleep, play with my hair. Oh and cuddle with me." I smiled, looking up at him and pressing a kiss to his arm before turning back to my laptop. He leaned down to sit on the bed before kissing me briefly.
"Mmmmmmm" I hummed against his lips. "My favorite kind of study break." He looked at me, his eyes boring into mine, the intensity so great I was forced to pull away. "I really have to finish...." I trailed off as he took my hand in his and placed it against his, entwining our fingers.
"No you don't...one late assignment won't kill you...."
"Calummmmmm" I whined softly, pulling my hand from his and typing the next sentence. I gasped as I felt his hand slide beneath my waistband and caress my hip, his hand curving around me, fingers moving up and down my tummy.
"Come here at least. Let me watch you. I promise I'll be quiet." He begged. I silently agreed, moving to sit against the headboard, between his legs. My legs splayed out with my laptop resting on top of them. His soft lips made slow movements on my neck and jaw and I turned around to give him a warning glare. He wrapped his arms around my torso, hugging me tightly and then slowly releasing pressure. His arms rested around me, making me feel very protected. It was becoming very hard to concentrate, but I somehow managed to make it through the next three paragraphs. I only had four more to go. I got about halfway through the 7th, when he moved his fingers underneath the front of my leggings. I tensed up and crossed my legs to relieve some of the growing pressure between my legs. His hands slowly caressed their way onto my thighs, and I weakly tried to push them away, not succeeding. My breathing became heavier as his fingers came closer to where I needed him most.
"Cal...I-I have to finish."
"Don't worry babe I always let you finish." He said suggestively, plunging a finger into me.
"CALUM" I moaned quite loudly, surprised. I don't know why, but I kept trying to type, my fingers shaking, shapeless words appearing on the screen. Eventually, he gently kicked my laptop off the bed and onto a fallen on the floor. He put his other hand into my panties as well, rolling my clit between his thumb and forefinger. I bucked my hips and squealed, squeezing my eyes shut. He kept one hand inside of me while the other moved slightly as he switched positions so I was laying beneath him. My legs were awkwardly tangled together so he made his way between them, pulling my panties and leggings both down and settling his face right between my legs. He looked up at me mischievously before slowly pulling his fingers out and making a show of putting them in his mouth and pulling them out slowly. Making a satisfied popping noise at the end, I yearned for more and whined impatiently. He quickly obliged, licking a painfully slow line up my folds and sucking forcefully on my clit. I moaned loudly, my hands tangling in his hair as his tongue flicked back and forth. He added another finger, slowly pumping them in and out of me, curling them every once and a while. I could feel the pit of my stomach beginning to tighten, and he could too, because his movements sped up. He put his mouth in a complete dome over my clit, blowing a hot breath over it without touching it. Without warning, his warm tougue took control and dominated my clit, licking it in various directions driving me over the edge. I squealed, convulsing on the bed and clenching onto his fingers, my vision slowly turning black. As I came undone, ecstasy overtook my body and I screamed out his name over and over. Slowly, my vision came back to me and I opened my eyes, feeling very sensitive and overwhelmed. His body molded into my own, his hips fitting perfectly against mine. I felt a pair of familiar lips crash onto my own, and I immediately moved my hands to caress his chest and torso, pulling his shirt above his head. His jeans and my shirt came next, leaving me in my bra and him in his boxers. I wasted no time pulling his boxers down, reaching below me to grasp his length and pump it in my hand. He moaned into my mouth and reached behind me to unclip my bra. He lightly sucked my bottoms lip into his mouth, lightly nibbling it and positioning himself above me.
"I love you gorgeous. You're perfect to me." He whispered as he pressed himself into me, filling me the way nobody else could. I was still sensitive from the actions before, so I winced when he reached between us, fingering me again.
"Cal move." I whispered, begging him for some sort of movement. As he slid farther into me, and then pulled out almost completely, I started to melt beneath him. He knew my body better than I, myself did.
"I love you so much babe." I whispered, feeling him against me. As his thrusts became faster, the same feeling in my stomach returned. He fingered my clit and I gasped, bucking my hips up and squealing out of pain pleasure. Suddenly, he thrusted faster and harder than he ever had, sending me into complete hysteria. I was a moaning, flailing mess as he thrusted mercilessly into me. My nails dug into his shoulders and his name fell from my lips. "CALUM oh my god." I screamed, moving my hips to meet his on every thrust.
"Baby girl let go." He groaned, his thrusts becoming sloppier and more erratic. I came undone at his words, rubbing myself against him harder, rotating my hips and continuing to moan. I felt him release into me as I clenched around him, his fingers still playing with my clit. As my orgasm came to an end, I became super sensitive and his fingers began to hurt. The overstimulation made me convulse and I begged him to stop.
"Cal I can't. Babe. Stopppp." I begged, tears forming In my eyes. He suddenly stopped, looking at me and pressing a long kiss to my lips and caressing my cheek with his hand.
"I'm sorry baby. I love you." He whispered.
"Love you more Cal." I said, the steady rhythm of his fingers lulling me to sleep.
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*Next morning*
"Oh my god." I gasped, trying to get out of bed.
"Are you okay babe? Oh my god what's wrong? Are you hurt?" A very concerned, tired Calum asked. The truth was, the area between my legs hurt so badly. I'd never been this sore in my entire life and I could barely walk.
"Cal...." I giggled. "I can't walk...."
"Then don't...." He groaned, not understanding.
"I have volleyball practice..I have to. But you can't be so rough on early mornings babe. I'm so sore." I whined, starting to waddle towards the bathroom. He understood and got up from bed, scooping me in his arms and moving me the lay on the shower floor, taking my clothes off and taking the shower head to massage my whole body with hot water for the next twenty minutes. It made it a little better but let's just say they the defense drills weren't as fun as usual....
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5SOS Imagines
FanfictionHello! So this book will have all my favourite imagines that have been written about 5sos. None will be mine, but I will obviously credit who wrote these stories unless of course I cant find the account. If you are wondering, yes I had a smut book...