5 Seconds Of Summer Imagines

Calum

this is for the lovely phoenixhood
Mandy's POV:

The sun was setting by the time I finished my essay about Police Brutality in the library. I rubbed my neck, letting the feeling of happiness run through my body before packing my notes.

"Long day?" Calum asked as I walked in. I flung myself on the couch, and mumbled against the cushion. "I kinda have a present for you," he said. I supported my upper body with my elbows, and nodded at him to continue.

"I know we made a deal on not giving each other gifts on our anniversary, but I had an incredible idea last night. Next week marks the three years I've spent with your ass, and it's special to me because you're the longest girl I've been with. Like, we started as best friends so you knew me for who I truly was and surprisingly still fell for me. Three years is a very long time, for me at least, and I want to enjoy it in Los Angeles. And I know what you're thinking!

But don't worry because I already booked a trashy place for us to stay in with no air conditioning and a twin bed. I promise it'll be a week to remember forever, or until the next time I plan something better. I just love you, and want to show you the world." He looked at me with nervousness.

I slowly walked behind to where he was sitting, and ran my hands down his chest. My lips grazed his ear softly, "If I say no?" Cal chuckled, pulling me to his lap which I noticed was hard at a certain spot.

"I'll have to drug you until the car ride there," he jokingly answered. I rolled my eyes, accidentally palming his bulge. His eyes grew wide for a split second before a smirk started to appear on his face.

The sun peaking through the curtains woke me up the next morning. I turned over, meeting Calum's face centimeters from mine. I played with the strand of hair that always seemed to find a way to separate from the rest.

All I Wanted by Paramore was faintly playing in the room. I realized neither of us turned the speaker off from our steamy session. We were too focused on one another, and didn't pay attention to our surroundings.

Memories from last night start replaying in my head, and I slightly turn red.

I unbuckled his belt as he slipped my skirt down my legs. I roughly pushed him on the bed, and knelt down in-between his legs. Calum sucked in a sharp breath as I took him in. I stroked the remaining length that I couldn't take in.

His moans echoed in the bedroom as I bobbed my head up and down. "I'm close babe," he sighed out. I sucked my cheeks in since I knew that made him crazy, and soon tasted his cum in my mouth.

He quickly laid me on the silk sheets, goosebumps rising on my arms from the coolness of the fabric. His hair tickled the inside of my thighs, and my fingers immediately found their way to his curly hair. My head tilted back against the pillow, and my eyes rolled back in pleasure.

His tongue felt so good, that's all I was thinking about, how he was the only one who could make me feel this way. When he entered two fingers in me, I let out a cry and arched my back.

"Calum, right there, make me cum," I groaned. My legs began to close, but he pushed them away to finish me off. I felt my body shake before I exhaled. He licked my clit a few more times, and kissed up my torso until he reached my neck.

I rolled us over, and mimicked his previous move on me except I started from his neck to his v-line. I kissed the tip of his dick, lined it with my vagina and moved my hips. I started steady and gradually moved faster, his keenly moans giving me more confidence. My spot was getting hit each time, and our moans joined in harmony.

We reached our climax together, and I fell on his chest. "I love you Mandy," he stated. When his arms snaked around my waist I felt nothing but love.

Calum's voice brought me back to the present time. "Do I still have to drug you to bring you out to L.A with me?" Cal whispered. "No, because I'd love to go to Los Angeles with you," I grinned.

He caressed my cheek, the warmth of his hand making me feel many things inside. "Remember when we first met? I was in the library reading novels, minding my own business. That's when you came in yelling my name and got us both kicked out," I laughed at the flashback.

He nodded, "You forgave me after I got you into that dance class you've been talking about though."

Silence embedded us. I felt safe and comfortable in his arms.

"What makes L.A so extraordinary anyway?" I questioned. "I love places that make me realize how tiny I and my problems are," he responded.

I'm back. xx