eccentric 》 muke | cashton

eighteen《 calum

"Fuck, Tobi please" I begged, my voice shaking slightly.

"No." He muttered, his eyes glued to his laptop.

I groaned, feeling tears well up in my eyes. I haven't had sex since I started this dumb support group and I'm getting really emotional and needy.

I shifted on the couch we were sitting on, my boner obvious through my jeans.

"Tobi, come on just one more time." I said.

"Calum-"

Before he had a chance to say anything else I climbed on top of him, his laptop falling onto the blankets scattered on our messy living room.

I pressed my lips against his, grinding hips against his. He tried pushing him away but I moved my crotch against his, making him moan.

"This won't help you." He whispered.

"And completely shutting me out won't either." I said.

We continued to kiss for a while, me grinding down harder making him moan, maybe a little too loud.

"You like that, huh?" I smirked.

"S-Stop Calum..."

I slipped my tongue into his mouth, moving my hand down to palm him through his jeans. He gasped and held onto to me tighter. I slipped my shirt off, followed by his. I moved my way to his pants, unzipping them and quickly slipping them down to his thighs.

I'd usually mess with him and go really slow but I'm kind of despirate right now.

"F-Fuck Calum" Tobi muttered, leaning his head back.

I smiled and kissed down his chest. Suddenly a car was heard pulling up in the driveway.

"That's my mum." Tobias said, pushing me off.

I fell to the ground, hitting my head on the coffee table as he pulled his clothes back on.

"We can do it in my room." I said, rubbing my head.

He didn't answer so I slid my shirt back on as my stepmum walked in, carrying a few groceries. He smiled at her, acting as if nothing had happened.

"How was your day, guys?" She asked.

"Great." He asnwered.

I covered my bulge with my hands, motioning Tobi to go upstairs. He just glared at me and shook his head. A lump grew in my throat and my chest burned.

"You don't love me anymore."

He rolled his eyes, "We'll talk about this later."

I shook my head. That's just an excuse. He wont talk about it later. I growled and stormed out of the room, grabbing my car keys before walking outside.