5SOS Imagines

cookies (Calum)

You were sitting in the kitchen, waiting for Calum to get home from the store. You two had decided that you wanted to make cookies, so he went to the store to purchase the ingredients necessary.

You had your music playing, and you were in his favorite black sweater. You didn't have pants on, because it was comfortable. Calum didn't mind anyway.

"Where the fuck is he?" You asked yourself out loud. He had been gone for almost twenty minutes, and you really wanted cookies.

The oven was already preheated, waiting for the cookies. You washed the dishes already, so all you could do was wait.

Finally, Calum walked in and placed the bags on the counter.

"I got chocolate chip, sugar cookie, and white chocolate macadamia nut." He informed you.

"Yay!" You exclaimed.

You hopped off the counter and started pulling things out of the bags.

"Is that my sweater?" He questioned.

"Yeah, why?" You smirked.

"Because you look so good." He answered.

You smiled. "Thanks."

Within minutes, the cookies were baking.

"Y/n?" He asked, pressing his lips to yours.

"I love you so much." He told you,  pressing his lips to yours again.

His hands moved down your sides and to your hips, where he gripped your hips and pulled you closer.

His lips moved down to your neck and he kissed it a few times before leaving a mark.

Quickly, he lifted you onto the counter and parted your legs, standing between them. You almost instantly wrapped your legs around his waist.

You pulled his shirt off and, slowly, one of his hands moved to your thigh.

Before you knew it, his hand was sliding your panties down your legs, and then off.

Probably on purpose, and just to tease you, it took him forever to reach the place you needed him most.

First, his fingers began lightly circling your clit, which made you release a light moan.

After a few minutes, the circles became rougher, with more speed and pressure. You thought you were a moaning mess until you felt two of his fingers push into you.

Wasting no time, he began curling them into your g spot. You became undone, and you hid your face in his neck to muffle the loud moans leaving your mouth.

"Fucking hell baby girl. I wanna fuck you on this counter so god damn bad." He whined.

"Fuck. Please do it." You whimpered.

"Really?" He asked, disbelief obvious in his voice.

"Yes god please." You cried.

In a few minutes, with your assistance, he was naked.

"Ready?" He asked, looking into your eyes.

Right as you nodded, the oven went off, signaling that your cookies were done.

-amber