Calum: You bite your lip, glancing across the room at your boyfriend, he is frowning, his tongue poking out of the corner of his mouth as he pauses, trying to work out a new tune on his guitar, his skilled fingers strumming gently, he groans, shaking his head, his plump lower lip snagged between his teeth "fuck" he mutters, he glares at his guitar, cursing under his breath, you moan softly, loving how he nibbles on his pink lip, and how his biceps bulge when he's frustrated, his eyes dark and stormy. You and Calum have only been together for a month, and nothing has really happened between you, but you are suddenly overwhelmed by an incredible need for him, your eyes drifting towards the bulge in his skinny jeans "Cal" you say quietly, he doesn't look up, instead hunched over a notebook covered in messily scrawled song lyrics, you sigh, sitting down behind him, you lay your small hands on his broad shoulders, making him jump slightly "oh (Y/N), hey" he murmurs, smiling weakly at you, you shush him with a soft kiss "just relax" you rub his tense muscles, smoothing out the knots so he groans in appreciation, arching his back, your fingers work down his lower back, along his spine, stroking and kneading his firm body, he whimpers, his head tilted back "god your hands feel amazing" he moans, you smirk, moving your hands under his shirt and along his abdomen, tracing the ridges of his v-line, up his abs to his hard chest, he hums, melting into your touch, but suddenly he tenses as your hand touches the bulge in his jeans, now stiff and straining "what-what are you doing babe?" He chokes out, grabbing your hand gently "just wanna make you feel good Cal" you pout, kissing his neck, he shudders, blinking rapidly, he bites his lip and turns to face you "baby-baby no we-we can't um-do this" he stammers "but why not? Look how hard you are babe, I just wanna help out a little bit" you whisper, leaning closer, your lips against his ear, your hand stroking his bulge "I can't let you-" he clears his throat, shaking his head, eyes screwed shut "let you do that" carefully prying your hands away "but I want your-" "don't say it-if you say it...I-I won't be able to stop myself" he pleads, you are confused and you tilt your head at your boyfriend "Cal I need you" you whine, he grunts, his fists clenched tightly at his sides "baby...baby girl please stop...I just-I don't want to hurt you" he murmurs, you giggle and kiss him "you're cute Cal" you unbutton his jeans and push them down his legs, massaging his taut thighs "I don't want to-to hurt you" his voice tails off, caught in his throat as you tug off his briefs, allowing the cool air to hit his boner, you suddenly realise why he was scared of hurting you, your eyes growing wide at the sight of him "y-you-you don't have to" he gasps, you wrap your hand around him, pumping him slowly, making him throw his head back, moaning loudly, smirking you release him, easing yourself onto the rug, in between his legs "what do you want?" You purr, rubbing his thigh, kissing his swollen tip cheekily "I want-god I fucking want your mouth baby, I want your mouth and your tongue and-I-I want-shit baby girl-I wanna-wanna fuck your mouth" his breathing is hard and laboured, his tongue darting out of his mouth quickly "but-but-" he frowns, trying to focus, but finding it extremely hard due to you kitten-licking his tip "don't...I-I don't want to hurt...hurt you" there are beads of sweat on his forehead, his pupils dilated to the point where his eyes look black "Calum, I've given blowjobs before" you laugh, he grimaces, his gaze meeting yours as you take him in your mouth "take it slow baby" he whimpers, you know he is fighting the urge to fuck your face, allowing you to work at your own pace "that's it baby...yeah" he closes his eyes, his face scrunched up as you bob your head, he lays his palm against the back of your head, moaning softly "I love how-how your pretty little lips look wrapped around me so snug like that" he whines, his eyes flitting open to watch you, you hum against him, making his jaw fall open, sweat soaking his shirt "I'm so damn close baby girl" he breathes, using all his will power not to thrust his hips into your mouth, his fingers lace into your hair, his chest heaving as he begins to twitch in your mouth, he snaps his hips forwards suddenly, losing control and thrusting desperately, his nearing orgasm robbing him of any other thoughts, your eyes are watering as he hits the back of your throat multiple times, but you resist the urge to gag, sucking him till he explodes in your mouth, shooting his load straight down your throat and filling your mouth till it drips past your lips and onto your chin "I'm sorry-fuck I'm so sorry" he gasps, pulling out as you swallow, he drops his head back on the couch, gulping down air "baby, I'm sorry-I just lost control I-" you roll your eyes and get to your feet, sitting next to him "I'm fine Cal" you chuckle, he looks over at you and reaches up his hand, gently wiping your tear stained cheeks "sure?" He asks, you nod, he strokes your cheek for a second before smiling up at you lazily "best blowjob ever" he chuckles, making you flush "oh shut up Cal, pull your pants up and get back to work" you giggle, kissing his cheek quickly before you stand up, winking at him as he blushes.
