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*Calums POV, this chapter contains smut- so if you don't wanna read it skip to the next chapter.*

She pulled me by my hand from the car, to the room we agreed on sharing again. She was careful, and wouldn't touch my wrist or pull my arm too hard. Before we closed the door, we heard Michael yell,

"Dude that's my sister! You can-" Ashton covered his mouth.

"Go for it!" Ashton smiled. I gave him a thumbs up and closed the door. I turned to my girlfriend, and she smirked at me. I  sat at the foot of the bed and she sat on my lap, facing me. She kissed me. Different then before. This was a side of her I haven't seen before. She kissed me with strong passion and need. It was 10x more heated then it's ever been. She rubbed her hands on my shoulders.

"Move up." She simply said. I nodded and scooted closer to the headboard. She crawled up to me again, and straddled my hips. She leaned in and whispered in my ear.

"It's all about you." She whispered in a sing song voice. I smirked and she moved and kissed my neck, and nipping at it. I could tell it would leave a mark in a while. A throaty groan escaped my lips slowly. She tugged on the bottom of my shirt. So I sat up, and pulled it off. She kissed all the way from my neck to my pelvis. She then started unbuttoning my jeans.

"So vulnerable." I said. She laughed and made eye contact making me start laughing.

"No seriously." I paused because I laughed, "Your turn to take something off."

"Okay, okay." She chuckled. She went straight for it, and tugged her tank top off, and pulled her joggers off. Leaving her in her underwear set.

"You really went for that huh?" I said. She chuckled slightly.

"Shut up!" She said. She crawled back to the position she was in before. Certainly making me shut up. She unbuttoned my jeans and tugged the zipper down. I helped her pull them off all the way. She palmed me through my jeans and I groaned deeply. She did it again, getting the same reaction from me.

"Don't be a fucking tease!" I yelled. She smiled and tugged my boxers down, allowing me to be free. I swear I saw her eyes widen.

"Like what you see?" I asked in a strange voice. She smirked at my comment.

"No, not really." She said. I frowned

"No, not really." I repeated in a mimicking voice. She laughed again.

"Now back to business." I smiled. She ignored my comment, yet did what I suggested. She grabbed me by the base of my dick, and wrapped her mouth around it.

he She began to bob up and down, and pumped with her hand where she couldn't reach without gagging. I inhaled sharply, and groaned loudly. She continued but I felt her smirk. She lifted her head and flashed me a toothy grin. I sat up, and fiddled with her bra hook. It fell off, and I held her breasts in my hands and needed gently. She moaned and closed her eyes. She leaned in and kissed me. Her breasts pressed against my chest in a weirdly comforting way.  I wrapped my arms around her.

She let go. And sat up. Still straddling my hips. I slid my index finger under her pantie fabric and moved it two the side and slipped a finger into her. I pumped slowly and she moaned loudly. I added one more finger, and then another. Pumping quickly. She moaned and threw her head back. I smirked and knew I was the only one who could do this to her.

"Ready for the good stuff?" I asked. She smiled.

"Okay, but don't ever address it as that ever again." She said. I smiled and reached over to my bag to grab a condom.

I gave it to Ryan to open, while I pulled her panties down her legs. She rolled the condom on me, and grabbed me there. She positioned both me and my member to be in a position right for her. She straddled me, but faced the other way. Giving me a nice view of her ass. She lowered onto me. She was vocally loud while I tried to contain my noises.

She bounced up and down on me, but every once in a while, she stopped and circled. I bucked mine causing her to inhale sharply. The process repeated multiple times, then we switched to a spooning position. I thrusted into her. She whimpered and I groaned. We switched again.

Eventually, I felt her body language tighten, and we hit our climaxes close to the same time. Causing her to collapse next to me when she finished. She fell into my arms while she relaxed. We ended up taking a nap together. I mean it was 4 pm,  but we were very tired. But she fell asleep first, so I hummed the tune to All About You while she slept, as I drifted off as well.
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Facing our friends when I got up would be very awkward. But I needed to eat. So I made my decision.

I got dressed again. Well kinda. I just put joggers on before walking to the kitchen.

Literally everyone in the house- minus Ryan obviously- was in the kitchen. Their eyes bolted to me as I walked in. Heat rose to my cheeks as I met their stares.

"Have fun?" Emma asked me, I smiled slightly.

"Mhm." I said. Opening the fridge. I grabbed yogurt, and found a spoon. I ate slowly then looked back at them. They started to ask me. But I wasn't paying attention. My focus was on the breadstick in the back, who was currently giving head to a water bottle, while making direct eye contact with me. I choked on my yogurt, and only Luke knew why. As he started laughing uncontrollably.

"What the fuck, breadstick?" I asked and he just shrugged. I explained to the others what he did.

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