Oh, Baby Baby ☾cake au

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calum and luke have really only spent their time at the club in their assigned bedroom. there's a large television in there which netflix can be accessed on, as well as wifi throughout the place and that's all they really need.

the sun set quickly and calum's mother, father, and sister were dressed for the club banquet. joy offered for calum to stay in for the night since luke would not be allowed in the event and she thought it to be rude to make luke stay in alone.

joy and david let themselves in the room quickly just to say their quick goodbyes while mali simply yells "bye!" from the front door. the girl is still a little upset her mother wouldn't let her stay in as well, but joy didn't "want to be stuck alone talking to a ton of stuck up golfer wives," so mali agreed.

so luke and cal were left alone. they both showered to wash the day off of them and, as seemingly always, calum is shirtless. he's sitting with his back pressed against the headboard trying to figure out how to put film in the camera they got earlier that day while luke is finishing slipping a shirt over his body.

there's a clicking sound and calum saying "i got it!" before holding the viewing lense up to his eye. "smile."

luke flashes an exaggerated smile and the camera shutters. a few seconds later, a photograph comes out and calum shakes it a few times and puts it to the side to allow it to fully develop. calum looks back through the lens, "do something."

luke shifts his feet, "like what?"

"make love to the camera," calum jokes, still looking through the camera at luke.

a blush floods luke's cheeks and the camera shutters. he sighs and calum only smiles, grabbing the photo when it comes out. "that was perfect."

"you're an ass."

calum holds the camera up to his eye, "why don't you show me yours?"

luke stares at calum with a look as if he's mentally scoffing.

calum simpers, "c'mon, baby, just like that first day i came over."

luke wishes he had the strength to say no but he just doesn't, so he turns shyly and calum snaps a picture as he does so. "look at me," calum directs and luke turns his head, golden curls falling over his eyes as he looks at the playful boy who snaps another picture.

calum shakes the photograph until he can see luke in it better. "you look good."

luke crawls onto the bed and over calum, his thighs at the sides of the shirtless lower stomach to straddle him and takes the camera from his grasp. calum scoots lower on the bed so that he's laying down flat on the mattress with luke still on top of him and crosses his arms under his head.

calum looks up at him and the blonde holds the camera up to his eye, snapping a photo then putting the picture to the side. luke presses his hand onto calum's bare chest and runs his nails down to his stomach. light pink lines from the scratching follow his hand, contrasting beautifully with the caramel skin, and he takes a picture of it.

as luke proceeds to take photos from different angles, calum traces random patterns into luke's soft thighs, pushing his shorts further up his legs in the process which makes goosebumps appear there and calum wants to take a picture of it but luke seems too preoccupied with the camera at the moment.

"were you disappointed when you got to know me?" luke says out of nowhere, taking one last photo before letting the camera rest beside them on the bed.

calum's eyebrows furrow, "why would you ask that?"

luke shrugs, unsure of the answer himself.

"i wasn't disappointed," calum confirms, "not even close."

luke nods to express that he understands but calum doesn't buy it which makes the older boy sigh.

"baby baby..." calum says but he really just wants luke to talk to him.

"i just..." luke begins but when he looks down at those giant dark irises filled with sincerity, he nearly loses his train of thought. "i can't even... explain..." luke is almost positive his words just sound like mindless rambling now. that's what calum does. calum gets into luke's head without even trying.

luke shakes the fogginess out of his mind. "i'm not gonna use feelings. i'm gonna use colors." a small smile twitches at the sides of calum's lips and luke almost wants to tell cal to put a paper bag over his head or something just until he can get a complete thought out. "you make me feel blue, but not a dark, dull blue like when you're sad. more like a bright, vibrant, sky blue that you see on postcards and office calendars and i just..." luke trails off but calum doesn't really need to hear anymore.

as confusing as luke's analogy may have been, calum understands him completely. he knows, though. of course, he knows.

calum is staring up closely at luke as the blonde boy bites his lip nervously. calum has never thought much of luke, as horrible as that sounds. calum had just broken up with his girlfriend of two years when he and luke officially met and luke was just there; shy, flirty, pretty luke who blushed at every word calum said like a lovestruck six year old, who was willing to present his body to calum when he was in need of it. luke who, although he's never said it to calum, was smitten with the older boy, which calum noticed and he couldn't help himself. he took advantage of it. now calum can't even get luke out of his head, let alone pretend luke is nothing more than a convenient pastime.

cal has obviously been quiet for too long because luke's face falls and he mumbles "forget i said anything" and attempts to lift himself off of the sun kissed torso but calum holds his thighs down. it's so fast when calum sits up with luke still in his lap. all in barely a second, he's holding luke's face and strongly connecting his lips to the other's.

luke gasps. his whole face, his head, his arms, stomach, legs, are scorching hot. calum's lips are moving firmly with his, he's shoving luke as close as possible to him, and luke's head is fuzzy.

luke's hands find calum's hair and form fists while calum's hands are under luke's shirt, nails gripping at soft, milky skin as if he's afraid luke would vanish if he let go.

their heads tilt opposite ways to deepen the kiss and calum's tongue finds luke's, sturdily dancing with it, and it's making luke lightheaded. it makes him so dumbstruck that he stumbles and has to balance himself with a hand momentarily on the headboard.

both are softly whining, sighing, swallowing each other's moans as they shove their bodies further against each other if it's even possible. luke can feel calum's heart beating a mile a minute against his chest and he thinks he might lose it.

luke realizes he's out of breath and reluctantly pulls away but only for half of a second because calum is already pulling his lips back against his. everything is hazy and calum tugs annoyingly at luke's shirt and luke helps him to pull it off, over his head.

calum flips them over and kisses slowly, sloppily, with his mouth open, down luke's neck, his chest, his stomach as incessant whines crawl up luke's throat and passed his lips. it's heaven to calum's ears.

luke is enjoying the attention his whole body is getting from calum but he just needs to feel him against his mouth again. he needs that contact that he's been missing out on, so he pulls his face back up to meet his own.

that's how the next hour or so goes on. it's spent breathing each other in; faces, hands, and bodies, never disconnecting until their lips truly just feel numb.

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what even are my chapter endings