5SOS Imagines

Camp Counselor Part 2 (C.H)

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"I don't like being teased, Calum."
"And what are you going to do about it, sweetie?"
"Do you really want to know?" I whisper, rubbing my thumb against his cheek. He scoffs at me.
"You're just trying to scare me."
"Mmhmm, believe what you want." I trail off, my eyes scanning the room until they land on my belt. I reach over to grab the thin fabric, smirking at Calum. He gives me a confused look and I stare at him with innocent eyes, keeping the belt hidden behind my back. I press my lips to his and he immediately responds with equal force. With him distracted, I take the opportunity to tie his hands to the bed post. "What the fuck?" He whines, tugging at the restraints.
"I said I didn't like teasing, baby." I mutter, playing with the hem of my shorts, tugging them down painfully slow. "Now it's your turn to be teased."
"You can't be serious."
"Oh I'm serious, but you know what? If you be a good boy, I'll let you out. What do you say, Cal? Will you be my good boy?"
He nods his head feverishly. "I'll do anything, Y/N."
"I want to hear you say it." I taunt.
"I'll be your good boy, baby, I promise."
My shorts fall in a heap at my feet, exposing my lace panties to his all too eager eyes. "Fuck." He mumbles softly, eyeing my almost fully naked body with hungry eyes. I fiddle with the hem of my panties, revealing more of my bare skin as I pull my panties down my thighs, allowing them to pool onto the floor. The hot air felt nice against my cool dripping center, eliciting a moan to roll off of my tongue.
"I need to touch you." He moans, his bulge straining against his too tight jeans.
"What do you need, Cal?" I tease, sitting down on the bunk across from him, opening up my legs to give him a look at my soaked core.
"I need to touch you! I don't care where or how, I just need you!"
"Someone's impatient." I giggle softly, moving my hands down my body. "If you want to touch me, I suggest you be quiet. Good boys don't make noise and you said you'd be my good boy, didn't you?"
"I am your good boy, baby. I'll be quiet."
The power I had over him was unreal, just moments ago he was driving me crazy, now I was the one teasing him. It was a huge turn on to see him lying there, desperate for any form of friction, whimpering like a puppy. But I wasn't done teasing him yet, I wanted him to beg for it.
I trail my hand down towards my throbbing core, lightly rubbing my clit, moaning at the friction. His mouth drops open, he visibly gulps, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down. "Mmm, Calum." I moan out quietly, slipping a finger in between my folds. "It feels so good baby." I whimper, my voice strained slightly.
I retract my hand from myself, my fingers glistening with my liquids. I approach Calum, placing my wetness onto his fully clothed crotch. "Wanna taste?" I bring my finger up to his mouth. He greedily sucks on my fingers, savoring his first taste of me. "You taste so good, baby girl."
"I thought we said no talking?" He doesn't say another word. He stares up at me with lustful eyes, pouting ever so slightly. I roll my hips against his, leaving a wet blotch on his jeans. I finger the belt loops of his jeans, playing with them slowly, in no rush to pull them off. I fiddle with the denim for a few minutes before tugging them down and throwing them onto the floor, his hard on threatening to spill out from his boxers. I palm him through the flimsy material and he closes his eyes, biting down on his bottom lip to prevent moans from slipping out of his swollen lips. His boxers soon join the pile of clothes on the cabin floor. A slight breeze hits his cock and he hisses.
I reach over to the bedside table, yanking a condom from the tiny drawer. The foil pocket is ripped open and I lower it onto him. "Are you ready?" I ask, hovering over him. He nods at me feverishly and I sink down onto him, letting out a guttural moan. He filled me up completely, no one has even come close to filling me up until now; he was huge. "Fuck," I begin to rock my hips against his, bouncing up and down on his cock.
"You can speak now, baby," I coo, gently rubbing his face with my thumb. He sighs in relief, allowing his pent up emotions to fly out of his mouth in a combination of profanities and moans. "I want to hear you say my name, Cal." I mumble darkly, releasing his hands from his restraints. His strong arms fly to my hips, steadying me as I continue to ride him.
He takes control of the situation and begins to thrust into me, his grip on my waist sure to leave marks that would last for days. A scream pushed itself out of my mouth as he repeatedly pounding against my spot. My hand flies down to rub my clit, the amount of pleasure intensifying. 
"You're so warm and tight around my cock, baby girl. You feel so damn good."
"Mmmhm. So good, Cal, so good!" I moan out, clenching myself around his cock.
His thrusts become shallower and he replaces my hand with his, rubbing fast figure eights against my clit, bringing me closer to me high. "I-I can't hold on for much longer."
"Wait for me." I nod softly, desperately trying to prolong my release.
"Okay, baby, let go for me." His words were enough to push me over the edge. I fell apart on top of him, my legs shaking as I ride out my high. The room looks as if it's spinning, I start to feel dizzy as my high wears off, a fuzzy feeling taking over my body. He releases his load into the condom and pulls out, tossing the wet rubber in a nearby trash can. My limp body falls on top of him, no longer able to keep myself up.
His hands pull me closer against his body, a thin layer of coating his torso. He rubs soothing circles onto my hips, relieving the burning heat his hands left on my body. "I got you." He coos into my ear, pressing a kiss to my temple.
"We should probably get back; they're probably out of marshmallows by now." I whisper, his body vibrates as he laughs.
"If they want marshmallows, they can get them themselves. I'm staying right here."
"I'm fine with that."
"Who's bed was this anyway?" He questions and I shrug.
"They'll be in for a surprise tonight." I giggle.
My eyes feel heavy and at this point, all I want to do is close my eyes and fall asleep in his arms. "Go to sleep, baby."
"Are you sure?" I hum and he nods.
"Oh and Y/N?"
"Yes?"
"If you ever decide to tie me up again, I'll make you scream so loud that the entire camp will know who's fucking you."
"Noted."