A/n: I'm dying on the inside. PLs vote and comment. Ndnfjfnjdkakal
Calum's POV:
I lost Michael. We were currently in this club and I lost my boyfriend. I ran around frantically searching for the love of my life. I circle back around to the bar and spot him flirting with the bartender.
"Mikey, Mikey lets go home." I urge him to follow me. He looks at me and furrows his eyebrows. I look him in the eyes. C'mon Mikey please.. He gasps and throws his arms around me.
"Calum~" he mutters as he buries his face in the crook of my neck. "Carry me.." Michael asks wrapping his legs around me. I hold him and hobble out of the club. When we reach the car I struggle to get him into the passenger seat.
"I don't wanna." Michael whines, refusing to sit. I just shut the door and get in the drivers seat. Putting the keys in ignition I turn to look at this drunk beautiful boy. He's sitting on on the floor of the car with his head in the seat. "I tooold you I wasn't gonna sit in the seat." He giggles.
I laugh and drive away heading towards our hotel. Parking the car I struggle to get Mikey out and into the room. The door shuts behind us and he reaches out and takes my nose between his thumb and pointer finger. "I got your nose." He mumbles.
I chuckle and he runs away from me. Obviously not noticing the giant bed in the middle of the room and runs into it making himself fall onto it. "Shit" I get on top of him and he wraps his legs around me.
"I lost your nose." He giggles. I laugh and kiss him. He's so cute and sweet. Michael pulls up my shirt and kisses my collar bone. I pull off his shirt and kiss him softly. He kisses back and tangles his fingers in my hair. I unbutton my pants and slip them off.
Michael laughs and whispers, "I see your underpants." I laugh with him and pull his jeans off. "Now you see my underpants." Michael observes. I smile and pull off his boxers. Swiftly I remove my boxers and prepare to penetrate him.
I push myself into Michael and he moans. Speeding up he retracts himself away. "Ow ow ow. It hurts~" I stop and look at him concern showing on my face. He furrows his eyebrows and glares at me.
"I didn't say stop." He grumbles, "I said ow." I continue fucking him roughly and hard. He grips my shoulders tightly and kisses me aggressively. I take Michael's boner in my hand and move my hand up and down. He moans with pleasure.
