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Michael's POV

"What are you writing Cal? Shouldn't you be getting ready for work?" I asked from the kitchen while Calum sat at the kitchen table. We've been up for a couple hours and he's been working on something that he won't talk about.

It doesn't bother that he doesn't want me to know what he's doing, it bothers me he's ignoring me. Without an answer from him I decided to demand his attention. I walked up behind him, placing soft kisses against the back if his neck before sucking at the spot below his ear that I know drives him mad. He giggled softly, shutting his journal and turning so our lips could meet. Our mouths moved desperately against each other and he played with the long pieces of hair near my neck. It drove me crazy when he played with my hair. Especially when he tugged on it while I'm inside of him. I have to stop these thoughts before I get out of control.

"Shower with me?" He asked against my lips and I nodded. I followed him down the hallway to the bathroom and he started the water.

Both of us stripped down to nothing and one by one climbed behind the curtain and into the water. The steam bellowed from the shower and the hot water against my skin felt amazing. Calum took his turn first under the water, letting it wet his hair and body. His tan skin was glistening from the water and I was impossible not to stare. I gulped at the sight in front of me but felt my groin tighten. He turned under the water to face me, blinking the water out of his face and thats when I lost control. My hands immediately cupped his face as I pulled his lips to meet mine. The water was streaming between our faces, mixing in with the taste of Calum's kiss. His hands threaded through my hair as I spun us around to press Calum's back against the tile of the shower.

Lustfully and hungrily my lips moved to his neck making his head roll back in pleasure. My teeth grazed over his smooth skin, nibbling playfully until Calum moaned. I smirked against his skin as I continued to lick and suck at the skin of his neck, moving down to his collar bones. Calum's hands helped themselves to my body as his nails dug into my back. He deepened our kiss and chewed at my bottom lip, driving me crazy.

"My turn." He rasped against my lips and I felt his hand wrap around my dick.

Slowly he started pumping and I rested my head on Calum's shoulder, trying not to explode. The way his fingers felt around me was enough to make me unravel but I really wanted to last a little longer than that. His calloused fingers slid against my smooth skin and I was getting closer by the second. The combination of the hot steam in the shower and Calum sucking at my collarbone while his hand moved against me, was making everything so damn hot. It was impossible to stop the deep moans coming from the back of my throat as I felt my groin tighten in pleasure. Calum's lips found mine again, his tongue pressed against mine only adding to the heat I was feeling. His pumping became slower and sloppier as I had him distracted with my lips pressed to his. My hands managed to tangle in Calum's hair as I was reaching my high.

"Fuck Calum." I moaned and felt him smirk against my lips. With a couple more sloppy pumps from Calum I came. I let my head fall on Calum's shoulder again as I tried to gather myself. I couldn't catch my breath under the heat of the water.

"I have to go to work Mikey." He whispered in my ear lowly after what felt like hours. I was barely able to stand, my legs felt like Jell-O beneath me. My eyes fluttered open to see Calum still pressed between me and the wall with a smile on his face. I sighed and let him step around me back into the water to finish his shower. I slumped my back against the tile still in my post euphoric state, trying to gather myself.

Calum washed his body off while I watched in awe. His pouted lips hummed a soft melody while his hands moved over his body, lathering the soap on against his smooth skin. I gulped in an attempt to gather myself before I got hard again. Calum rinsed himself off one last time before kissing my cheek and leaving the shower altogether. I took one last deep breath and began to wash myself off as well, as much as I hated to. After Calum touched my skin it was like I was tainted by him. I never wanted to wash away the lingering touch he left on my skin. The lather of soap wasn't even enough to wash away his touch but that was fine. The hot water was fading as I finished washing my hair and reached down to shut it off. Just as I was about to pull back the curtain to found a towel, Calum turned on the blow dryer. I shook my head in a smile at how great we've learned to coexist in just months. I reached around the curtain in search of a towel, only finding a wet one on the floor. Typical Calum, leaving only dirty wet towels for me after I shower.