𝟓𝐬𝐨𝐬 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐕𝐨𝐥.𝟏

What happens in Vegas, doesn't stay in Vegas... (Calum Hood Smut)

Summary: 2 months after the incident, Calum and (Y/N) still fuck occasionally. What will happen when all of that starts having consequences? (Smut / Unprotected Sex)  (T.W: Hospital / Physical Fight) 
This is an NSFW imagine. If you feel uncomfortable reading stuff like this one, please scroll through the chapters to find something you might like.
(Words: 3k) (Part 1: What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas?)
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I don't even know how I got up from my bed and to his hotel room. I swear, this man has such power over me, it's insane.
I knock on the door, looking around me one last time to make sure that no one will see me enter his room that late, especially my brother. Two months after Vegas and he still doesn't know that his best friend is fucking his baby sister.
I know that if Michael finds out, he is going to flip, kill Calum, and lock me in a basement for the rest of my life, but I can't resist Calum. Sex with him is great and being around him as a friend is really amazing. Honestly, I am glad that whenever he is horny, he is hitting me up and not some random groupie... I don't think I could take it.
"I knew you would come..." He smirks at me as he opens the door.
"Can't say no to daddy..." I smile innocently. He grabs the back of my head and pulls me into the room while bringing his lips to mine. He shuts the door with his free hand and wastes no time to deepen the kiss. He tastes like tequila and lime, proving my point that he is drunk.

In a blink, my pajama shorts and top are on the floor and I am pinned on the soft mattress, my hands above my head as he kisses me deeply.
"I've watched you dance side stage during the whole show and I swear I wanted to fuck you right then and there. " He whimpers as his lips travel to my jawline. I moan in response, feeling his warm body on mine and his soft lips on my skin.
"The way you swayed your hips, the way your body bounced, I felt like you were teasing me the whole time... And I loved every single second of it..." He whispers as he kisses my neck.
Drunk Cal is the most intimate one; sex with him is slow and passionate and intoxicating, it makes you crave more. And when it is combined with his daddy mood, it makes you not want it to end. I am so lucky I am the one he is fucking... I am so lucky his plump lips are teasing my body, wrapping around my nipples as he roughens them, I am so lucky his hands are touching me everywhere I imagined them touching me since I entered my teenage years.

He drags my attention by snapping the waistband of his boxers with his free hand.
"I don't want to tease you tonight... You were such a good girl, responding to daddy's call so quickly... You are such a good girl for daddy..." He smirks down at me. I lick my lips and nod my head, taking my doe eyes.
"Fuck, I am already hard... I don't need you to make it worse..." He mumbles.
He frees my wrists and brings his hand to my panties, taking the delicate fabric between them. He smirks at me as he tears them apart. He throws the fabric somewhere in the room and lowers his briefs, before crashing his body on mine.
"I need you so fucking much..." He mumbles.
"I need you too, daddy." I moan.
He thrusts in me slowly, giving me time to adjust to him. We've been fucking regularly by now, but still every time he enters me it feels like the first time.
He groans as he eases his member inside my pussy, my lips throbbing around him. I bring one leg on his hip, steading it there and making sure he is close to me. I groan a little too, as I feel my walls stretch to accommodate his dick.
His hips are making small rocking movements on mine, guiding his member in and out of me.
"Daddy..." I moan and he smirks.
"Fuck yes, moan for me." He whispers before he brings his lips to mine to give me a hungry kiss. I know he loves it when my moans are muffled by his lips and I love it to feel him smirk satisfied.
"Faster..." I moan after a while. He grabs my leg and spread my thighs more, change the rhythm almost immediately.
"I fucking love that. Your pussy is so tight around me and so wet for me... And you look so good underneath me, with your face looking like that and your boobs bouncing as I fuck you... You are so perfect." He praises me, making my stomach tighten.
"It feels so good to have you inside me, daddy... Your dick throbbing on my and stretching my walls and tip hitting on my g-spot..." I praise him back and he smiles. His left hand goes to my face, cupping it and keeping it in place for a kiss. My right hand claws on his back as my left grips on the bedsheets.
It feels like bliss as he pounds on the right spot. My eyes flutter closed and my stomach clenches and I feel my high approaching me.
My legs go jelly and my back arches as I cum.
"Fuck." I hear him groan as my pussy pulses.
"Cum for me daddy..." I moan through my bliss.
He growls loudly as he cums, making my insides bubble. I stare at his face and neck tensing up as he releases and at that moment, I know that I don't want this to end.
"Will you stay here tonight?" He asks me as he collapses on top of me.
"You want me to?" I ask and pet his hair. He hums in response and places a kiss on the middle of my chest.