MAZES | cake ✓ | warning:shitty!

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smut warning, don't read this chapter of that stuff makes you uncomfortable.

who am i kidding most of you love smut ok carry on
~gia:)

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Calum and Luke both stumbled almost drunkenly back to their shared abode. The 'bonfire' was still going on and The Abodes were a good distance away from where it was, so any sounds they made wouldn't be heard. Hopefully.

When they got inside, Luke shut the 'door' behind him, turning over a leaf that was shoved in the bark of the wooden door so that the red side faced outwards, meaning 'busy' or 'do not disturb.' Although, Calum hoped that nobody would even bother leaving the gathering to look for them.

Mere seconds later, Luke had Calum pinned against the back wall, their lips crashing together, tongues attacking each other hungrily, with great need. It was as if they hadn't seen each other in years and they were reuniting for the first time - It was just that passionate.

Luke's mouth broke away from Calum's and trailed breathless, open-mouthed kisses down the center of Calum's neck. Calum clutched handfuls of Luke's shirt and pulled him closer, groaning slightly and throwing his head back, allowing Luke to pepper kitten-kisses over his very prominent Adam's apple and stopping at his collarbones, the edge of his shirt stopping him from going any further. Luke's eyes flitted up to Calum's flustered face.

"You're so hot like this," Luke mumbled, brushing his tongue delicately over the 'L' shaped scar on the base of Calum's neck, right where it curved into his collarbones and shoulders. Calum winced lightly but exhaled a long, shaky breath of contentment at how fragile Luke's touch was.

"Calum, can I..." Luke trailed off, tugging briefly at the hem of Calum's new black tank top urgently. The boy nodded frantically and Luke had it off him in seconds, flinging it across the abode. For a moment, Luke looked almost hesitant as he scanned Calum's extremely attractive upper body. The curve of his torso and how it smoothly joined with his hips and toned stomach made Luke practically eye-fuck the poor boy until Calum whimpered.

"Luke, don't hold back," Calum whispered, his eyes wide. "Show me that I'm yours."

The words caught Luke by surprise and he gawked at the dirty meaning behind them but let a smirk cover his features, nevertheless, as he bit down on Calum's collarbone, right over a tattoo that read 'MMXXI' and sucking on it gently afterwards, ghosting his tongue over it to sooth the reddening, puffy skin. Calum tensed, holding Luke's shirt so tight it seemed the strings would snap.

"Luke," Calum gasped, squeezing his eyes shut when Luke nipped and sucked another hickey halfway down his chest. "T-Take it off."

Luke, of course, happily obliged to this. He pulled away briefly to slide his shirt over his head to expose the pale pink scars all over his chest from past experiences and was back over Calum within a heartbeat, his swollen lips attaching to the center of his chest and moving downwards, needing to stop to his knees now as his rough, wet kisses arrived at his toned stomach.

His tongue travelled slowly along the creases and outline of his abs [hell yeah] before he stopped at his hip. Luke looked up at Calum innocently, whose head was thrown back and he was absolutely withering against the wall, sweet whimpers falling from his lips.

Calum's hands slipped from where they rested at his sides to grip fistfuls of Luke's hair, moaning loudly when Luke sucked on the soft, almost plush skin of the boy's hipbone.

"Please," Calum whimpered pleadingly, looking down at the blue-eyed boy who looked up at him with a smug smirk. "Just t-take me."

"Not yet," Luke purred against his skin, holding the boy's hips with both hands when Calum squirmed a bit, wanting to feel Luke's touch where he needed him most.