Meet You There | Calum Hood

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"I love having you waiting for me when I come off stage." Calum said as he leaned in closer to Holland and captured her lips with his.

His hands held her waist and she leaned back against the wall that supported them, her head leaned back as their lips moved together.

"I love getting to watch you on stage." She told him honestly.

"And you even knew some words this time." He chuckled, a wide grin splitting his face revealing his dimples as his eyes sparkled.

"Yeah, I figured if I'm gonna keep you around I better know some of my boyfriend's songs."

"You planning to do that?" He asked her, resting his forehead against hers, not caring that they were still in the hallway backstage and oblivious to the crew that continually moved past them.

"What?" She asked him, standing on her tip toes to kiss the corner of his mouth.

"Keep me around?" He smirked, all signs of their tense last weeks erased as he held her.

"I sure hope so." She told him.

"Me too." He dipped his head and kissed her firmly, his plump, pouted lips working against hers. She moaned into his mouth and he pulled back grinning. "Save that for later." He breathed into her ear, pulling away from her and standing up straight. He wound his fingers into hers and tugged against her hand so she would follow him, truthfully though she needed little persuading as they headed for the back exit of the venue and the car that awaited to take them back to Calum's place.

He was only in town for a few days and they were determined to make the most of them. The next day held a road trip to Holland's parents house that had Calum feeling incredibly anxious but he cleared his worries about meeting her family from his mind, keen to focus on just having his favorite girl all to himself at the current point in time.

As soon as they were within the safety of the deeply tinted windows of the car, the partition concealing them from their driver Calum pulled Holland into his lap.

Her eyes widened as she straddled him, his hard on evident through his plaid flare pants.

He squeezed her sides as he held her tightly against him, their lips effortlessly finding each other and their kiss intensifying quickly as their needs overwhelmed then.

It had been weeks and he was desperate to have her and no longer certain that he could wait until they got home.

He dropped his hands from her waist to her legs, sliding them upwards along her tanned skin until they disappeared beneath the hem of her skirt.

She hummed against him as he toyed with the lace of the underwear she wore and whined as he slid them aside and his fingers met her core.

He rubbed small circles against her clit as she vocalized her appreciation for his handiwork.

He loved the sounds she made and his body withheld none of his excitement as she moaned when his fingers slid within her.

Her hands gripped his shoulders and she moved her hips to create friction with his fingers, gasps escaping her as they continued their heated make out.

His pants were restricting and he withdrew his fingers from her to quickly unfasten his pants, slipping his length from his boxers and regrabbing her hips as he lowered her onto him.

His head fell forward, her hands tangling in his hair and tugging as she began to move.

"Harder." He told her as she tugged against his strands, groaning as she obeyed him.

He tilted his head back, reclaiming her lips and using his grip on her waist to increase their pace.

He was quickly beginning to fall apart and he wanted to reach his peak with her accompanying him so he lifted his hips to meet hers. Their motions were jerky and desperate, nothing like the fluid and patient love they'd made before. This was hot and fiery and passionately beautiful in its own way.

She moaned his name as he bottomed out within her and he felt his orgasm as an internal explosion, every nerve ending on high alert as she helped him ride it out before falling against him, lost in her own euphoria as their heavy breaths told of their exertion.

She slid off of him and readjusted her clothing just as the driver pulled up to his home. They exited the car and giggled like school children as the driver departed, their hands holding tightly to each other as they wandered into Calum's home eager for another go.

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"Are you nervous?" Holland asked Calum. She glanced over at him from the drivers seat of her car as they sped down the highway towards her parent's house in San Diego.

"Am I nervous to meet my new girlfriend's parents? Huh, well, now that you mention it, yeah. Yeah, I am." He said, a hint of detectable sarcasm evident.

"Don't be. My parents are amazing, my brother is pretty cool, too."

"You have a brother?"

"Yeah, he's a bit younger than me though. He plays football —American Football." She clarified for him.

"He any good?"

"Well, he's on a full athletic scholarship at USC so..."

His eyebrows raised at that. "So your parents obviously valued athletics."

"Yeah, my mom was a track star in college and my dad played Major League Baseball."

"Holy fuck."

"Guess I should have filled you in on that." She laughed, exiting off the interstate and steering them towards their destination.

"Now I'm even more intimidated."

"Don't be. You aren't their kid so no crazy high expectations to live up to." She mused as they pulled into the driveway of a rather large home.

Calum wanted to make a comment about her last statement but she hopped from the car, popping the truck and grabbing her bag just in time for a well toned blonde to appear on the front porch.

"Hi mom!" Holland called out to the woman as she slung her bag over her shoulder.

Calum quickly pulled it from her and grabbed his own bag from the backseat following behind her as she approached the woman she'd identified as her mother.

"Calum, this is my mom Amy. Mom, this is my boyfriend, Calum." She said introducing the pair.

Calum reached his hand out and greeted her mother, hoping that the next few days would go smoothly. Hoping he wouldn't be rejected by the family of the woman he was in love with.

An: I got distracted by smut. Next chapter will be her family.

How's it gonna go?

What do you think her family will think of Cal?

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Ily,
Sav 🖤