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under the table (calum)

Myself, my boyfriend Calum and the rest of the boys were going out for dinner. I applied my makeup, fixed my dress and gathered my things together, including my purse, phone and my tub of lip-balm. I was making myself ready to leave the house, when Calum suddenly hugged me from behind, his arms wrapping around my waist tightly.

“(Y/N), I’m horny…” Calum whispered in my ear, cheekily kissing under my ear when I chuckled, “Not now Cal. They’ll be here any minute to pick us up.”

He sighed, his light, feathery kisses trailing down my neck. “Please babe?” He begged. I could already feel his hard on poking me just above my bum.

I tuned around, giving him a quick peck on his lips. My arms flew around his shoulders, his fingers tracing patterns lazily on my lower back. I patted him on the shoulder and ordered him, before I gave in to his desperate plea, “Shut up and get your shoes on. We don’t have the time.”

He groaned, pulling out of the embrace and lazily walking to the front door as his hands tucked into his pockets.

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We arrived to the restaurant after nearly 20 minutes of torturous driving. Calum had his hand on my knee the whole ride, trying to test me but I didn’t give in. When we got out of the car, he ran over to the passenger side and opened the door for me just like a gentleman. I nodded in appreciation and he pecked me lightly on the cheek while I fixed my dress. I walked forward, his hands sneakily tapped my bum and I yelped. I gave him a testing look and he shrugged, smirking at me.

We were meeting the boys there at the restaurant, the waitress showed us our table, gave us the menu and left.

Once she left, I immediately placed my hand on Calum’s knee. My hand started trailing up Calum’s thigh. He looked at me confused, “What are you doing, (Y/N)?” He whispered.

I smirked at him and kept going. I put my hand on his crotch and squeezed gently. I could feel his erection growing underneath my palm. I unbuttoned his trousers with one hand, fumbling with his belt as his breathing hitched.

“Stop it (Y/N)” he whispered, covering his mouth with his elbows leaning on the table. I smirked at him before putting my hand inside of his boxers, teasing his length with my fingertip.

 
I started stroking his length. I could see on his face that he tried so hard not to let a moan out. I kept teasing him for a while. Calum gave me an evil eye. I just smiled at him. He said he was horny, didn’t he?

I looked over to check if the boys had noticed what was going on. They didn’t suspect a thing. They were too busy figuring out what to eat.
I grabbed his shaft and started pumping him up and down. His eyes fluttered closed, but I could tell he was trying to make it less-suspicious as possible. I swiped my finger over the head and hips jerked up slightly when the pleasure overwhelmed him. He looked at me devilishly as I smirked at him, squeezing harder and harder to bring him over the edge.

I could feel him twitch in my hand as his back slightly arched off the table. Once the pleasure had shocked through his body, he gazed on me grew intent and he slammed his fist down on the table when he came. The table shook and the people around us stared at us.

The boy’s eyes widened as Calums hands started to shake in anticipation.

“What’s going on Calum?” Ashton asked him, the tone of his voice raising as he suspected something fishy was going on.

Calum breathed out heavily, stuttering as Ashton’s eyebrows rose. “Um, uh… Nothing…” Calum answered, trying to catch his breath.

Luke smirked, whispering to Ashton as his hands rubbed the back of his neck, “Didn’t look like nothing…”

Calum groaned a little, whispering a quiet “Fuck.” To himself as he shook his head and looked at me with a disapproving smile. I grabbed ahold of a napkin that was on the table and placed it gently on his lap. I leaned forward, whispered in his ear, “You should probably get that cleaned up”.

I patted him on the knee as I got another napkin to clean my fingers off discreetly. He gazed down at the napkin.

“You’re coming with me.”

The boys looked at us, trying to hold in their laughs as they knew exactly what I was doing to Calum under the table.

Calum stood up, grabbing my hand to let me up as he stated to the boys, “We are going to the bathroom. Be back in 10.”

Luke covered his mouth in disbelief as Michael nodded cheekily, “Make it quick, guys.”

His grip on my hand was tight as he pulled me along, his arm resting just below my back when we headed off to the nearest bathroom.

We turned a corner and he smirked at me. When we were out of sight from anybody, he slammed me against the wall and kissed me harshly.

“You’re in so much trouble, do you know that?” He breathed into my mouth, saying in-between kisses.

My breathing hitched in my throat, a gasp coming from my mouth as his hands grabbed my ass. And by those words coming out of his mouth, I knew I was going to have a rough, hot night with Calum when we got home.