MAZES | cake ✓ | warning:shitty!

t w e n t y - f i v e

smut !
though, it is more intimate, affectionate smut rather than lust and sexual desire. you'll see what i mean //throws bible at

only about 5 more chapters left yikes im zayning

IT IS 3AM AND I WROTE THIS, LOVE ME
also not edited **
~ gia

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There is a difference between making love and having sex.

It's a difference not many people acknowledge, when in reality it makes all the difference in the world. Sex is often used as a getaway, an escape, a drag from reality and into euphoria and bliss for a short period of time. It isn't commonly thought of as intimate, as almost a moment in which your partner and you are so tightly bonded as one soul, one heartbeat, that your love is tied forever; it isn't viewed that way among teenagers, not commonly.

And what Luke had in store for Calum, was none other than making love. Not just fucking.

Luke had Calum pinned against the cold stone wall of their abode, both boys in only their boxers as Luke slowly ground against Calum, his hips rocking against Calum's to create perfect friction as little gasps escaped both their mouths, soon turning into small moans.

Their tongues tangled in a breath-stealing kiss, their lungs aching for air but neither cared as their tongues glided delicately against one another.

"Lukey," Calum whispered through the wet kiss, his hands running up and down Luke's bare sides as the blond boy ground against him, their erections rubbing against one another and driving them both mad.

"Yes, baby boy?" Luke breathed out, lips swollen as his hands slowly slid down to grip Calum's wrists to pin them above his head. Calum groaned softly and threw his head back and to the side, allowing Luke's soft lips to roam the tender skin of his neck.

Fuck, Calum's skin was a canvas and Luke's lips were his pen. He wanted Luke to sign him, to mark him, make him his.

He nipped around, biting and sucking wherever he could before Calum gasped out, "Ugh!" And Luke knew he had found a sweet spot on his neck, right below his ear.

Calum's skin was like heaven on Luke's lips and it wasn't long until he was kissing down his chest and abdomen, his tongue flicking his nipples. Calum's body trembled and his back arched off the wall with a gasp.

It wasn't long before Luke's tongue was intricately outlining the crease of his abs and his lips moved slowly against his V-line, teasing the other boy, just a bit.

"Luke, please," Calum whined, gasping when he felt himself stripped of his boxers, his erection slapping up against his stomach. Luke's hot breath billowed over Calum's cock, his eyes blown with, well, lust. However, this was so much more than just sex. It would be a promise, a pact of their love.

Luke's scruffy chin rubbed against Calum's inner thighs and Calum gasped, his fingers sliding into Luke's messy blond hair as he squirmed at Luke's gentle touch, feeling the boy biting at his inner thighs. It drove Calum crazy.

"Fuck," Calum whimpered as he clamps his thighs around Luke's scruffy face, grinding up against his cheeks and feeling the scruff scratch against his skin. Luke's pretty little mouth was hovering above Calum's cock, before he pressed his lips to the base of it, brushing and kissing them up the whole side, allowing his lip piercing to tease the underside. Calum's back arches, sensitive at the roughness of the scruff on his cock as his mouth falls open, a string of moans tumbling out. // i have a thing for scruff ?? cool