❝ ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS ❞

✧ naughty is the new nice.

"sophie can you do a BDSM one where one of them (calumcoughcough) is "naughty" and luke punishes him bye

in a kinky christmas way okok"

for those who like top!luke,,, yall better fucking love me

enjoy! :^)

(unedited)

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Luke turns around as he feels soft fingers touch his shoulder, his mouth instantly curving up into a smile at the sight of his boyfriend, Calum. And God, he looks even more beautiful than he did fifteen minutes ago. Is that even possible?

"Hey," Luke says, smiling. "What did my mom say?"

Minutes before, he and Calum had been chatting at the back corner of the room - discussing about dog adoption, until his mom had come and stole Calum from him.

"I need some help in the kitchen." She said and threw him a smile. But he knew it was all an act to talk to Calum about their relationship. And maybe tell some embarrassing stories about his childhood. Even though the idea of his boyfriend and mom getting along seemed pretty nice, he still worried about his mom telling Calum some things she shouldn't.

Calum shrugs, a playful smile overtaking his mouth. "Nothing, I helped her with the food and we just.. talked."

"C'mon, we both know that's not true."

Calum giggles and the sound brings a warm feeling to his chest. "Oh, I know it's not true. But I'm still not telling you." He gets close to Luke's ear and places a tender kiss, almost feather-like, before whispering, "Girl stuff."

He smiles, and squeals when Luke's mom announces food is ready.

"Yay, food!" Calum says and kisses Luke's cheek before going to sit in the dinning table. Luke shakes his head fondly and goes to sit beside his boyfriend.

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Thirty minutes later, Luke is laughing at one of Jack's stupid jokes. They're really not that funny but Jack's girlfriend, Sophie, is here and why not helping a brother out? (A/N: fiGht mE im jack hemmings trash)

He was having a good time, until he felt those soft fingers again. Except this time, they weren't grabbing his shoulder, they were grabbing his thigh. Long, soft fingers rested on the inside of his thigh, stroking his dress pants softly. Luke looked up at Calum and the kiwi boy looked unchanged; his brown eyes trained on Jack while his other hand was in his lap.

Luke pressed his lips together and glared at Calum slightly. Luke knew Calum could see him, because the smaller boy smirked a little and moved his hand higher.

Luke sucked in a breath as Calum squeezed his shaft through the fabric of his pants. His mom threw gave him a funny look from across the table, and he could see from the corner of his eye Jack staring at him. He coughed a little and took a sip of his water - bad idea. He ended up choking, all of his family turning to look at him.

"Luke?" His mom asks. "Are you okay, honey?"

Calum turned to look at him as well and continued to palm him through his tight jeans, feeling the shaft and head of his cock, a mischievous smile on his face.