Calum Smut

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I SUCK AT WRITING SMUT BUT WHO ACTUALLY CARES?

you have been dating Calum for a while now and you were planning a surprise night of romantic fun just for the hell of it. you'd bought a new dress to make sure you look good enough for him. he knocks on the door and he looks you up and down and his jaw drops. he whispers that you look great and you tell him he doesn't look bad either. he lunges at you and pins you against the wall. he smashes his lips against yours and suddenly you can't breathe. his hands roam and he tugs at the hem of your dress. you separate to pull your dress off and he pulls his shirt off. he fumbles to unclasp your bra, freeing your breast. you push off the wall and guide the both of you to the couch and he pushes you down and straddles you. you unbutton his jeans and slide them to the floor, along with his boxers. he starts kissing you, down your chest and down to your navel. his growing erection pokes at your leg. he pulls down your underwear and positions himself over you.
"only if you want this babe." he whispers.
you nod your head, already out of breath.
"it may hurt y/n"
you nod your head and rest your head in his neck. as he thrusts into you, and breaks the barrier, you conceal your screams by biting his neck and sucking it as he breaks the barrier. as you both reach your climax, he pulls out and lies next to you. stroking your hair, he whispers sweet nothings in your ear as you slip into a deep sleep against his naked chest.

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