Flip a Coin //Malum Mpreg

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I may not be good at much, but if I'm good at anything, it's having a fun time. Cal and I are at out at a bar that I'm too drunk to remember the name of. 3 beers and 3 shots of straight vodka sure takes its toll on a guy.

I make my way through the crowd of people dancing and probably fucking with my 4th shot. I down the drink wincing a bit as the alcohol stings my throat. My mom would always rag on me because of my drinking habits. She said it was an addiction, but to me its just a healthy obsession. I don't drink too much... just a lot.

I made my way to my boyfriend who was swaying to the beat of the music, waiting for me to return with his drink.

I handed him the beer and smirked as he began grinding on me. He took a swig of the drink still swaying to the music, his ass on my crotch.

Okay. I'm going to admit I'm a horny drunk and since I'm drunk most of the time, lets just say Cal doesn't limp anymore.

I place my hands on his hips and kiss the back of his neck. He turns around and wraps his hands around my neck. He nibbles at the skin below my ear.

"Do you wanna go home?" He whispers softly into my ear. "I can... take care of your situation." He palms me through my jeans causing me to moan quietly.

"That's the best idea anyone has had all night." I grab his hand and lead him out of the bar. We stumbled along giggling and laughing.

The mood automatically changes as we walk out of the hot stuffy place and into the cool breezy air outside. I stick my hands in my pockets and Calum latches himself onto my arm.

He is a lot more feminine than he likes to put out there. He always drags me to the mall and makes me judge the thousands of outfits that he picks out and never buys, he paints his nails all the time. He loves pink. He won't ever admit it but its his favorite color.

He has this cute pink sweater that he always wears around the house but never wears it in public. It's literally the cutest thing ever on him and he looks amazing so I don't see what the problem is but I guess he figures people would judge him for it, but I still don't understand. Pink is just a color.

He was rambling along about some shirt that he wants but can't afford when he stops squeals and bends down picking something up. I tilt my head and look a the smaller boy who was way too excited over his new discovery.

"Babe what did you find?" He looks up from his hands and holds it out for me to see, "A quarter? I don't understa--"

"We could flip a coin. Like when we get home..." He hesitates, his soft voice trailing off. He tugs at the sleeve of his shirt which he always does when he's nervous. He begins walking again slipping the coin into his pocket.

I grab his arm gently pulling him into my arms. "Baby what did you want to do?"

He pulls away from me almost immediately and looks down at his hands picking at the chipped navy blue nail polish. He stays quiet for a second before blurting out, "I wanna top!" He looks at me sheepishly.

Normally I would obey any wish of Cal's no problem but I do not bottom. I might be drunk as hell right now, but I will never bottom.

"Cal... I don't thi--" He cuts me off again.

"That's why I thought we could flip a coin. You know if heads you top but if it's tails... I could maybe try being dom." Cal is way too cute to dom. Even right now as he's talking about sex I just wanna hug his sensitive, squishy little self.

I sigh and give in. Me saying no to Cal was like me saying no to a beer. It just doesn't happen. He squeals with delight and wraps his arms around my neck. He whispers 'thank yous' over and over in my ear and I have to pick him up just so we can get moving again.

Our apartment wasn't far from town and we aren't the richest guys in the world so we always walked places rather than getting a car or taking a taxi.

We arrive home and I set Calum down. He pulled the coin out of his pocket and looked at me. I nod and he flips it.

Tails

Calum was always tails. I sigh and smile weakly at him. He's a giggling mess. He's more of a light weight than I am and he had the same amount to drink as I did, so I'm honestly surprised he's still standing. I fiddle  with the keys dropping them like 7 consecutive times cause that's just my luck.

We walk inside and  I set my keys on the table. I was surprised when Calum out of no where slammed me against the wall kissing me hungrily. I don't object and kiss back with just as much passion. He pulled my shirt off with no struggle at all and started on my pants. He was giggling and being cute two seconds ago and now he's aggressively pulling off my clothes while leaving hickeys all over my neck and chest.

His clothes were next to go and Before I knew it we were in our bed, Calum on top of me kissing me with more aggression than I'd ever seen this boy show. Calum detaches our lips and moving down before he took my dick in his hand.

He begins pumping painfully slow before he eventually speeds up. Cal's signature tease. Right as I was about to climax he stops and stands up. He was about to go to my nightstand for a condom when I stop him.

"Babe if we are going to do this... we are going to do it right. No condom. I wanna feel you, not some rubber balloon." Cal smirks, nodding slowly, and crawling over me again.

He lined up with my hole but didn't go in. He rubs his tip over the hole a couple times, being a real tease. Then he slammed in making the headboard slam against the wall.

I moan loudly. The mix of pain and pleasure takes over my body and I can't help but cry out. He thrusts in and out of me roughly not taking things slow at all. Not that I'm complaining.

I dig my nails into his back as he thrusts aggressively into me again.

"Cal..." I moan softly as he wraps his hand around my dick again. How he manages to be a fucking pro at this amazes me.

He pumps quickly and I can't hold it together anymore. The sweat dripping down his forehead and the way he bites his lip with every moan that escapes my lips, is too much and I can't hold myself together anymore.

I cum, moaning so loud, I'm completely sure the neighbors heard. The sound of my moans sets Calum off too cause he cums inside me moaning into the crook of my neck. He pulls out and slumps down next to me. I small pained noise escaped my lips as I felt the contact break.

He cuddles into my side back to being the feminine, sensitive guy I love and I sigh.

"wow Cal... that was amazing." I say breathlessly moving a strand of hair off of his forehead.

"really?" He blushes and covers his face with the blanket.

"I love you so much, baby." I wrap my arms around his waist and pull him closer to me. He giggles and pecks my lips.

"I love you too. Very very much." he nuzzles his head into my chest and yawns.

"Goodnight."

"Nighty night... wait I'm painting my nails tomorrow what color should I do?"

I chuckle, "I think you should do pink. I know you love it." I look down at him and sigh. He's asleep and he didn't hear me. Oh well. I'll tell him tomorrow.