Chapter Eighteen

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Luke's P.O.V~

The movie had been playing for around half an hour, but I wasn't really watching the film.

'The screen is over there' Calum whispered for the umpteenth time, for the past half an hour I had basically been staring at his face. I laughed, but this time my eyes stayed where they were.

'Can't I admire my boyfriends beautiful face?' I pouted, Calum's eyes flickered to my pouted lips before they closed, and he turned back to the screen

'Don't, Hemmings' he said quietly

'Don't what?' I teased whispering in his ear, running my hand up and down his side. Calum shivered at my touch 'I'm trying to teach you to control yourself' I faintly laughed 'you've just gotta resist' I whispered in his ear, biting it. Calum started to squeeze my hand, suddenly he pulled me up dragging me out the room

'Were getting some food' he announced before taking me to the room upstairs, I smirked.

'The kitchen is do-' he pinned me against the wall roughly slamming his lips on to mine. I instantly kissed back and it wasn't long until he was begging for entrance, I parted my lips slightly and let out a moan as his tongue entered my mouth; still not used to the feeling. Our tongues wrapped around each other and I laced my fingers with his hair, pulling at it slightly causing a muffled moan to escape his lips. He latched his lips to my neck instantly finding my 'sweet spot' and leaving his mark, making me let out a growl.

I pushed him onto the bed, straddling him and kissing him quite roughly, he kissed back our lips moving in sync. Calum lifted his hips a little and started to move them against mine; I pushed his hips down grinding on him harder, sending tingles all over my body and causing something to make an appearance. I pulled away, breathless, noticing he had the same problem I did; then an idea popped into my head.

'Shower with me?' I asked kissing his cheek, Calum nodded and I walked to the en suite, Calum following suit. We stripped down and got into the shower washing each other's hair; then body.

Plus we may or may not have taken care of one another's 'problem'

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