WARNING! WARNING! SMUTTY CASHTON SCENE!! DONE BY MAYA'S FRIE- OH WAIT SHE DOESN'T CONSIDER ME A FRIEND... OKAY, WE'RE ACQUAINTANCES. SMUT AHEAD! TURN BACK NOW, TO SAVE YOUR VIRGIN EYES (; <3 xx ~Kayla~
Ashton's POV
I was snuggled into Calum's chest. He was asleep, and I was trying to relax listening to the steady beat of his heart. They say when you love someone you never get bored being with them or near them. And with Calum, that's true. But today I wasn't exactly in a cuddling mood. I was just absolutely furious over nothing and I just wasn't myself. Calum cuddling with me calmed me down a bit. But, I couldn't control my mood swings. I was worse than many girls...
I squirm out of Calum's grasp and stand up quickly, turning on my heel and trying to slip on my shoes. I have my hands against the door, and I'm wiggling my feet into my shoes. I can't seem to achieve my mission, because I'm interrupted by arms spinning me around, pinning me against the door. Calum.
"Where are you going?" Calum asks, tone low. "Out." I roll my eyes. Calum chuckles, bringing his lips to my ear. "I don't think so." And with that his lips are on my neck. I gasp in surprise, and tilt my neck, giving him more access. He bites down on the sensitive skin, receiving a small moan from me. Calum releases his death hold on me, as if to say 'you're free to go, but you don't want to, do you?' And he's right, I don't want to.
My arms snake around his neck, and slide down to his forearms, as I throw my head back in pleasure. "Jump," He demands. I follow orders, wrapping my legs around his torso as he connects our lips. He walks towards the bed, never disconnecting our lips. He rests me down on the plush surface, looking me up and down. I blush, instinctively. Calum slowly crawls on top of me, causing me to bite my lip. I groan, meanwhile he tugs his shirt over his head. I mimic his actions, tugging off my shirt with his help. I had never done anything like this, not even with Michael.
This was all so new to me, and I liked it. I liked the fact that my random mood swings, didn't bother him. I liked that he found a way to calm me. To replace my aggression, with... new feelings. I can't help the grin that makes its way onto my face. "What?" Calum ask, curiously pecking my lips. I just shake my head.
"Oh c'mon, you're grinning like a fool, smiling ear to ear. What's gotten into you?" Calum laughs, pressing delicate kisses down my stomach, causing me to squirm with a giggle. Yes, a giggle.
Calum rolls his eyes, turning into a laughing mess. I join in, 'cause his laugh is contagious. "This is why we don't do these types of things often," Calum sighs, faking frustration. I playfully hit his chest, rocking my hips into his, mumbling "But we should."
Calum lets out a throaty moan, and I feel my face flush, because I caused him to make that noise. I know it's a bit stupid, but I'm happy Luke kissed me. If he hadn't kissed me, Michael wouldn't have gotten mad and kicked me out. I wouldn't have had to stay over here with Calum.
I never would've gotten to know this amazing boy that I'm hopelessly in love with. And I'm pretty sure that Luke and Michael aren't just friends. I mean, I'm not jealous or anything, but I just really wanna know if they're more than friends. It'd be nice to know that Michael found someone who loves him a lot, even if it's the guy that used to hate him.
My thoughts are interrupted by Calum, who is currently drawing shapes on my stomach. I smile as I detect the outline of a heart. I connect or lips, undoing his jeans, and sliding them down his legs, causing them to land in a pool around his ankles. He curses, shaking them off of his ankles awkwardly. I laugh, realizing how awkward and clumsy we both were.
Calum does a sarcastic laugh and fumbles with the belt of my jeans nervously. He's quick to help me out of the dreadful jeans, and even quicker to reconnect our lips feverishly. He slips his hands around my waist, teasing the waistline of my boxers. I pull back. "Calum, w-what are you doing?" I stammer. He blushes.
"S-Sorry," He says, moving his hands. I push them back down. "Don't be," I smirk. He smiles nervously. He never took off my boxers, he just messed with the waistline. I towered over him and held back laughter as he traced shapes into my stomach again. He outlines a line down from my collarbone to my hips. I bite my lip.
I lower myself, and Calum starts rocking his hips with mine. He moans quietly, his face quickly becoming heated. I chuckle and bring him into a passionate kiss. I glanced over at the clock, not pulling away. It was merely around 9, but I felt tired. I stopped. Calum pulled back. "What's wrong?" He asked.
"Nothing, I'm just tired," I say. He nods, and starts to laugh. I can't help but join in. "What?" I ask between gasps of air. "We went from having sex to going to sleep," He giggled. I smile and kiss him. I feel him smile, and eventually, he pulls back and laughs. I wrap my arms around him and he presses his head against my chest. I smile down at him and fall asleep.
In the morning, Calum's trying to make himself comfortable. "My head hurts," He whined. I smile and kiss his head. "So last night was pretty interesting," I say. "Yeah," He adds. "Yeah, you saved a drum and banged a drummer."
//a.n//
I don't remember if those are supposed to be capital or not...
ANYWAY, I hope you liked this chapter, if you actually read it, and about halfway through, it was me. So the last line was my idea, I found it when I googled "cheesy pick up lines"... Yeeeaahhh.....
Hope that made you smile if it didn't make you cringe. Byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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