MAZES | cake ✓ | warning:shitty!

f i f t e e n

... smut
cont. of last chappie :]
+ cake moaning audio you're welcome.
listened to that while writing this and in all honesty if i were a guy my fucking dick would be straight up
leave me and my perverted mind alone
~ gia ;) ;)

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Both boys' eyes sparked with desire and lust for one another at the words Luke uttered and Calum did nothing but whimper softly, with neediness of Luke's touch.

Luke tugged the hem of Calum's shirt and rolled it up over his head, tossing it to the side somewhere in the abode before he proceeded to unzip his jeans, undoing the belt and sliding the tight black skinnies down his legs, Calum kicking them off and Luke flinging them aside as well. This left Calum in tight, white spandex boxers and Luke in his jeans.

Breath hot on Calum's lips, the blond boy connected their lips in a fierce, filthy pash, both boys' lips moving hungrily against one another. Biting and sucking at Calum's bottom lip, Luke's request to enter Calum's mouth was granted and their tongues briefly fought, before Luke trailed his hand down Calum's chest and stopped when he hovered over his crotch.

Calum instantly broke the kiss, throwing his head back and moaning long and low when Luke began to palm him through his boxers. Luke felt Calum harden under his touch and Luke reveled in the soft whimpers Calum let loose.

"L-Luke..." Calum gasped, rutting his hips against Luke's hand desperately. "Please, faster, more, oh fuck-"

"Shh, baby, I know what you want. Wait," Luke whispered, his breathlessness a jet sign to his arousal, as he murmured to the needy boy before him. Luke bit and nibbled at his collarbones, still rolling the palm of his hand against Calum's crotch but going faster, as he was instructed.

Calum dug his fingernails into Luke's forearms and moaned, whimpering. "More, Luke, god, please," Calum panted, his face contorted in pleasure. He was painfully hard now, needing Luke's touch.

Now borderline fucking down against Luke's hand with his hips, Calum arched his back and shivered, whining loudly when Luke pulled his hand away.

Calum had leaked precum and it was obvious through his boxers, so with a smug smirk on his face Luke got onto his knees, peppering kisses across Calum's toned abdomen and moving a bit lower to suck on the blissfully soft skin just above the band of his boxers before dipping two fingers into them, slowly pulling them down Calum's legs so they pooled at his ankles.

Calum was all but panting as he tried to slide his fingers into Luke's hair and push his head between his legs, whining and squirming for something, anything, but Luke shook his head and used one hand to push Cal's hand away.

"Luke, shit, do something," Calum hissed out. "P-Please, I-"

Calum was cut off by his mouth suddenly falling open and his head falling back, his eyes screwing shut as Luke began to rapidly jerk him off. The sounds Calum released were pornographic and obscene, loud and breathless.

Luke pumped Calum's cock with his hand faster, flicking his wrist in all the right ways and using the smeared precum as a lube of some sort.

"Gonna come already for me, baby?" Luke purred teasingly, looking up at a wrecked Calum through lidded blue eyes and a lascivious smirk.