5SOS&1D - One-Shots - boyxboy [slow updates.]

smut+fluff // malum. part 2.

[ im very fucking awkward at smut, omy. HAHA, LISTEN TO THE VIDEO OR AUDIO AT THE SIDE, IM SO MEAN OMG. this is continued from the last chapter.]

michael was running his hands down calum's thighs and waist, his shirt was riding up.

"michael." calum mumbled against their lips.

"jump." michael mumbled back. calum did what he was told and wrapped his legs around michael's torso.

michael walked to the closest room and shut the door with the back of his foot.

michael dropped him on the bed, climbing ontop of him sucking and licking calum's neck full of faded pink marks, making new purple marks.

calum moans softly, running his hands through michael's dyed red hair.

michael trails down his chest, undoing the buttons on his black flannel. calum quickly takes it off, throwing it in a random direction. [one direction. hah.]

michael starts nibbling on his chin, kissing down his chest, to the waist of his jeans.

michael unbuttons his jeans and pulls it down, already seeing the tent in calum's blue boxers.

michael glanced up and calum is whimpering and clenching his eyes shut of the discomfort in his tight boxers, but the jeans were worst.

michael palms him through his boxers. "o-oh, fuck."

"m-michael." calum groans, grabbing a fistfull of the white covers.

"sh. im gonna make you feel good, okay?" michael whispers comfortingly, still going in circles rubbing at the sensitive part of the body.

michael kisses his thighs, going up. michael pulls down calum's boxers while calum was looking at the ceiling, moaning and groaning softly.

michael grabs his díck, and moves his hand up and down starting off slowly.

"m-michael. faster." calum moaned, feeling nothing but pleasure. michael smirked successfully and moves faster.

"i-im gonna come." calum pants, gripping the sheets.

michael suddenly stops and takes off his own clothes, throwing them to the side. calum whimpers, the loss of michael's hands around his díck gone.

"this is gonna hurt, okay? but i promise itll feel good soon." michael gently says.

"m-mikey. p-please, n-need you now." calum whimpered, feeling unpatient.

"okay, baby. but it might hurt, okay?" michael says softly, worrying about the boy.

"j-just please." calum mumbles, gripping the sheets, clenching his eyes shut of no satisfaction.

michael enters his tip in calum's hole and calum bit his lip and clenched his eyes shut, tearing threatening to fall.

"sh, itll get better baby." michael whispers. "it better or im gonna fucking kill you, just because we did it already doesnt mean it cant hurt now."

michael chuckled and waited patiently. "okay, go."

michael entered and calum clenched his eyes shut, no pleasure yet.

"wait, i just need to adjust." calum mumbled.

after a few more minutes, calum was begging for michael to move and to go faster. michael begun moving faster, moaning and groaning at every thrust. "o-oh, shit." calum groaned, scratching at michael's pale back.

michael was holding onto the wooden bed thingy,[omfg, idfk whats its called.] thrusting sloppily which means hes close.

michael moves a bit, trying to find calum's prostate. when calum groaned way too loud, he knew he had found it. "b-baby. i-im so close." michael mumbled, closing his eyes of pleasure.

"m-me too, go faster. u-ugh." calum mumbled back, still gripping michael's shoulders, trailing to his back; stratching again.

"m-mikey." calum yelled before coming.

"c-cal." michael mumbled before falling next to the non-asian boy.

calum wrapped a blanket around both of them and cuddled into michael, still panting quietly and slightly sweaty.

"i love you calum." michael mumbled, playing with calum's hair sleepily.

"i love you too, michael." calum whispered before going into a deep slumber.

"always and forever." michael whispered also falling asleep.

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[whats up bitches. fluff and smut bc i can.