Disconnected (Calum Hood Smut)

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"...we put the world away, yeah we're so disconnected..."

"What do you want to do today darling?" His voice was mellow and sweet. It must have been at least noon, but you and Calum slept right through what would have been a pleasant morning. You could have only expected that though, considering the events of last night and early morning.

That's was all expected after he was practically running to your door after getting off the place. Scratch that, he actually did run and the driver even laughed at him. When he reached you, neither of you could keep your hands off the other, but that was a given as well, seeing that he'd been away for months. You could both easily affirm that it's terrifying to be away from the one you love for so long.

"I don't want to do anything, actually." You finally answered him, walking out from the bathroom where you were washing yesterday's make-up off your face. Calum let out a deep chuckle, taking a basket of dirty clothes from the bed and walking out of your bedroom. You tightened your hair in its ponytail and followed. "Whoa, is my boyfriend actually doing his own laundry?" As he reached the washer and dryer, he set down the basket and wiggled his butt, making you giggle. You slapped the side of his bum and then hopped up onto the dryer, watching in silence with a smile on your face as he tossed his clothes into the empty drum. All the while, your mind raced with the things that you wanted to do to the boy.

Carefully, you watched how his newly inked skin moved with every inch he took and you imagined him hovering over you, making you bite your lip and your panties soaking already. Snapping you out of your daydream, Calum's phone began ringing, when he took it out of his pocket you leaned over, seeing that it was Ashton. Please don't have to leave, you thought to yourself, not knowing how you would feel if he had to leave after you just got him all to yourself. "Yeah, alright, I'll see what she wants to do." He hung up moments later, turned on the washer and twisted on his heels to face you. "Ashton wants to know if we wanna hang over his place, watch a movie and get pizza." It sounded nice, hanging out with the band, but if you had to be blatantly honest, and you wanted to, you wanted Calum all to yourself with no interruptions for as long as you could. He was going to be home for a little while, so he could visit and see the boys any time he wanted. So you already made up your mind before he asked you the question. The sight of his tank clad torso had done all the talking and you knew just exactly where you wanted to spend your evening with your boyfriend. Locked away in the bedroom with phones left far away and on silent,disconnected from the world.

You bit the side of your lip, hopping down from the dryer and stepping in front of him, "I actually have something else in mind." A sly smile tugged on his lips as you grabbed his arm and pulled him back into the bedroom.

"What are you doing Y/N?" He challenged and you could hear the puzzled look on his face. You stopped in front of the bed, smirk growing on your own face. Sliding your hand in his pocket, you tugged out his phone and held the power button until it read "Slide to power off" and you did just that, stepping over to place it on the dresser, then back in front of him. Without speaking, you took his face in your hands and leaned up, placing your lips on his. He didn't take it as surprise, it was almost like he just expected this to happen. His hands fell low on your waist and pulled your bodies closer together. Your hands moved around to his neck, tangling your fingers into his longer hairs. He tilted his head, making the kiss deeper and his tongue began playing with yours. You smiled into the kiss, knowing your plan was working. And honestly you felt like an evil mastermind, as funny as it sounded, but this feeling of accomplishment rushed throughout your body and you laid backwards on the bed, allowing Calum to hover over you. Just like in your day dream.

After making out for a few minutes, Calum stood to remove his shirt, smiling down at you, "You're such a little tease." A cackle left your mouth and you leaned up on your elbows.

"How am I a tease?" You wondered and his hands tugged at the bottom of your shirt and you allowed him to pull it over your head, leaving you in your bra. While he was still standing, Calum removed his pants and boxers and you pulled down your own. When all clothing was finally discarded, Calum hovered over you once again, placing his lips on yours. You moaned into his mouth, feeling his tip at your entrance. He pulled away from your lips and peered down at his length slowly entering you. You dug your head back into the cushioning of your bed and let a throaty-groan escape your mouth. Calum leant his head on your collarbone and began sucking at the skin. Now he was fully inside of you and you whimpered at the feeling, wanting him to move. "C-calum please.." You breathed out, opening your eyes.

He smirked, pulling out of you, "I know exactly why you did that." Less than a second later he slammed back into you, not letting you reply. Instead your moans filled the room and your hands reached for something to grab. One on his back, the other tugged at the sheets. He hissed with pleasure with each thrust inside of you. You were already so aroused from your daydream you knew you weren't going to last long. And the sight before you, Calum hovering over you, heavy breathing being exchanged as well as sloppy kissed, you especially knew he wasn't going to be long either.

You were right, "Cal-I'm c-close." You felt his hot breath on your neck, sending a chill throughout your body. He kept pounding into you, "You feel so good Y/N dammit," you thought you heard him say. You arched your back, chest reaching up into his and clenched your walls, reaching your climax. Your eyes were shut tight and fingernails digging into flesh and sheet. Calum moaned, moving his lips to yours and from the new feeling around his length, spewed his hot liquid inside of you.

After he pulled out and laid next to you, chests rising and falling fast, you turned on your side, "So.." You began, taking your fingers on your right hand and waling a pattern on his collarbone, "Do you still wanna go to Ashton's?" He mirrored your actions so now you were face to face.

With a smug look, he told you, "After that?" He pushed you back down to hover over you, "No darling, I plan on many more rounds."

It was safe to say your plan worked, and for the day, even if it was only for a day, you would be disconnected from the world and tangled up with each other.Just how you liked it

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