answer me, you fool ➼ ot4

13 A

Calum rapidly pressed the call button on Michael's contact. He needs to hear Michael, it's his turn. Luke and Ashton had both heard him but not Calum. Yeah, Calum was jealous, but now he gets a turn. Fuck- he's excited.

Michael answered right away. He stayed silent until he heard Calum speak. He wanted to hear Calum first, then he would talk.

But Calum never said anything, he was all ready touching himself and whimpering. Michael could picture the tan boy on his bed, leaning against the headboard, propping him up slightly. Michael can imagine his beautiful face squinting and his eyebrows furrowing. But Michael wanted to imagine himself with Calum.

"Angel, you've got to say something before I explode from your moans," Michael suddenly called out. Calum's breath hitched when he heard Michael, and damn it was hot.

"I- Okay, ahh okay alright," Calum mumbled and moaned between words. He was getting closer the more he listened to Michael, and he only heard him speak one sentence. "Mikey, please moan."

Michael wanted to so bad at the name Calum called him. He loved when Ashton, Luke, or Calum called him Mikey. But during sexual intercourse he preferred daddy.

As of now, he is only talking on the phone so he can't punish Calum for calling him his name, and it's Calum's birthday. He wanted to give the boy all he had over the phone, as much as he could before he literally couldn't move from cumming so hard.

"Yes, I will. I'm gonna cum so hard if I can hear your pretty moans, Angel."

Michael realized he had called Calum a pet name, twice and now he has a name for all his babies.

He called Ashton baby, Luke princess, and Calum Angel. It was perfect, it fit them all. Even though Calum wasn't an angel, it was suiting him at the time and it'll have to do from now on.

Michael moaned, it was a long deep moan. Something that you'd hear when someone ate the best food they've ever ate and someone thinks they're having sex or something. Michael had the best moans, Luke loved them and so did Calum. Ashton hasn't heard them yet but when he does, he will wish he'd heard them before.

"Ahh, fuck Mikey," Calum groaned. He started going faster, as did Michael. Michael couldn't wait to touch the boy himself, Michael smiled, even though Calum couldn't see he was sure Calum was squinting and possibly biting his lip.

Calum was sure he was going to have the biggest orgasm, he's only ever done something like this with 2 other people and they were girls and he never orgasmed with them. Only watching gay porn and now listening to Michael.

"Mike- I- I'm so close!" Calum started yelling. Not yelling, but slowly raising his voice as if he was gonna cum, well he was. Michael smirked, even though Calum couldn't see, he was smirking from ear to ear.

"Cum, Angel. Come undone all over yourself and your sheets, I want to hear you. I want to hear what you can do," Michael said in a deep voice. That's what set Calum off.

He stroked one last time before releasing everywhere, having the biggest load ever. All over himself and his sheets, just as Michael wanted. His moans were as loud as his tv speakers would go, his neighbors would definitely know what Calum is doing now.

"Fuck, I'm coming Calum. I'm coming. I'm cummING!" Michael was actually yelling. He was the type of person to yell. He was yelling so so loud. Fuck, he was so loud his car ran to another room of the house.

"Oh my, god," Calum breathed. Michael was listening to Calum's unsteady breathing. He wanted to touch Calum. He wanted to feel him. He wanted to run his hands though his hair and over his stomach.

"Calum, that was amazing."

"Can we do that again?"

"Of course, but just so you know, I like being called daddy. But since it was over the phone I couldn't have punished you, and it was your birthday," Michael chuckled. Calum blushed, but only he knew.

"Oh, okay."

"I have to go Angel, but happy birthday," Michael smiled before hanging up. He knew Calum was still trying to come down from his orgasm, he didn't want to disrupt him. He was so happy. He got to hear all three boys over the phone instead of just texting.

Happy birthday, Calum repeated over and over in his head. Fuck, best birthday ever.