❝ ALL I WANT FOR CHRISTMAS ❞

✧ that's the spirit.

hello

SO SORRY FOR THE PREVIOUS ONE SHOT I HAD HEART PAINS MYSELF OK

also, another sorry for the long wait im lazy ok i hate myself

anyways this is the last one-shot of this book ! FINALLY jfc

i hope y'all have enjoyed reading this as much as i enjoyed writing it :-)

enjoy a very crappy shitty trashy festive smut !

dedicated to tehya and hailey bc horndogs

[not edited for shit]

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"Calum," Luke let out a throaty moan and tugged hard on Calum's curls as the older boy sucked vigorously on his neck. Calum's hands were holding Luke's hips down as he rolled his hips eagerly against Luke's, their crotches occasionally rubbing together, creating the perfect friction both of them craved. Luke's blue eyes rolled to the back of his head as Calum started palming him hard through his jeans, his hands doing everything right.

"Calum, fuck," Calum hummed against his neck, his hand stroking the blonde boy just the right way. Luke arched his back, his mouth open in an 'o' shape as eager moans left his mouth, making Calum's cock twitch in his pants; Luke could make him hard just from moving.

"I bought something, sweetheart," Calum murmured against his soft skin, his hand adding pressure to the bulge in Luke's pants. His mouth left a trail of wet kisses as he moved it up from his neck and to the skin above Luke's earlobe. He nibbled a little bit, sinking his teeth down into the flesh and sucking hard. Luke whined underneath him, one of his hands tugging Calum's hair while the other curled on his t-shirt as he begged for his touch. Calum loved seeing him like this.

"Calum, please touch me," Luke's back arched once again, his legs wrapping around Calum's torso, bringing him closer. Calum removed his hand and started rolling his hips, grunts escaping from his mouth as they collided with Luke's. He could come from this. But he had another idea.

"Take your clothes off," He breathed out, his words hitting Luke's cheek. "I'll be back," Calum sealed his sentence with a kiss on Luke's mouth and quickly went downstairs, grabbing the red and green festive bag placed under the tree. His stomach swirled with excitement at the thought of Luke coming untouched.

When Calum got backstairs, Luke was laying in bed fully naked, his hand wrapped around his own cock, his lips parted as soft whimpers escaped his mouth, blue eyes closed. Calum groaned and threw the bag to the bed, making Luke's eyes shoot open. Calum quickly stripped out of his clothes – even if he wasn't going to do anything –and dived into the bed.

"No touching yourself, babe," Calum whispered and took Luke's hand on his own. Luke whimpered and nodded, his blue eyes glossy. Calum licked his lips and kissed him sweetly. Luke tried to depend the kiss, but Calum didn't let him. He was going to have his own fun tonight.

"Open your legs," Calum commanded, biting his lip as he watched Luke spread his legs open, the sight of his pink tight hole making Calum's mouth water.

He positioned himself in-between Luke's legs, moving one of his hands up and down Luke's thigh, loving the way the milky skin felt under the tip of his fingers. His other hand came up to Luke's face and he held it in-front of Luke's mouth.