Gay Smut ♡ 5SOS

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You had been planning this for a while, unbeknownst to Calum, but Michael hadn’t crossed your mind until very recently.

Your sex life with your boyfriend Cal was pretty active, and adventurous. So understandably, the dry spells between tour dates and publicity stunts were torturous. The worst times were when you were actually with Calum but would be sleeping across from Michael, it was always Michael, in a hotel room, desperate for each other but restricted because of the snoring boy a few meters away from you two. Those days were always a strange experience, trying to entice Mike out of the room with the promise of food, but never successfully. It was then that you started to notice. Little glances thrown your way, a second gaping jaw when you walked into the room wrapped in only a towel, fresh from the shower. Michael’s little advances at you finally became too much for you to not call him out on it.

You stepped out the hotel room and into the deserted corridor, pulling the redhead out with you by his large denim jacket sleeve. Calum had just started showering, he would be in there for ages, this was your chance.

“What are we doing out here?” Michael said in an hushed whisper as you nervously looked up at him.

“I have a proposition.” You started, trying to keep your voice from cracking.

Michael quirked an eyebrow and leaned forward, intrigued.

By the time you had explained and he had agreed and both of you had shuffled quietly back into the spacy hotel suite, Calum had just finished washing. You heard the water switch off and panicked, pushing Michael out the room in a rushed change of plan, apologizing and clarifying that you’ll be back for him.

“Hey.” Calum opened the en suite door and sauntered out, using a small towel to dry his hair as another one hung loosely around his hips.

“Hi.” You stood with your back to the front door, having butted Michael out of it a few moments ago, but pushed yourself off it and wondered over to Calum as he sat down on your bed.

“Hey.” He repeated as you confidently slung your top over your head, throwing it to a corner of the room and bending down so your face was opposite his and your arms rested on Calum’s broad shoulders.

“I have an idea,” You pecked Calum’s lips lightly, denying him any real appeasement, he nodded for you to continue, “How about you be my little sub for tonight?” You smirked as Calum’s eyes visibly filled with lust.

He stroked his giant hands leisurely up and down your sides before replying,

“Gladly,” He kissed you fully, attaching his full lips to yours but let you be the first to slip your tongue into his warm mouth, he drew away to utter, “Mistress.”

You pulled away from him and smiled softly, you had trained him well. You both knew that the nickname almost had the opposite affect you deemed it to have, one of dominance. He could blurt the word anywhere and you would be putty in his hands. You fought back against your natural urges and pressed a hand to his bare chest, silently prompting him to lean back against the soft pillows. He moved himself up the bed and settled down with his head close to the barred headrest, probably suspecting what you planned on doing next.

Dragging your hands across the sheets you meandered around the bed, stopping at your bedside table and delving in to find your weapon. Huffing triumphantly you pulled the soft black leather handcuffs from the drawer, leaving them dangling on your index finger as Calum squirmed in anticipation.

“Are you going to be good for me baby?” You cooed, climbing over Calum and straddling his chest, attaching his wrists together in the cuffs and binding them to the bars of the bed frame.