Five: We kissed. And I liked it.

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Chapter 5

*smut warning!*

I'd just like to let you know that there is smut at the beginning of this chapter. If you feel uncomfortable reading such exciting things, please feel free to skip, I won't feel offended or anything! If not, then go ahead and see things for yourselves :)

Luke

His lips felt like two cushions, which fit perfectly with my scared, stiff ones. I didn’t know whether to push him off or to enjoy it properly; but at that moment, there was only one thing going through my head.

Calum.

The guy who would push me over and call me names, the guy who made fun of me and looked down upon me. The guy who made my heart race, the guy whose touch thrilled me. Calum Hood, a boy holding many different emotionally manipulative powers.

Calum lifted his head gently, and positioned himself so that I could only see his glistening eyes. “You’re such a bad receiver of kisses Lucas, even Katie can kiss me better than you,” he teased. I watched as the big eyes of his changed into moon crescents, and felt his laugh on my face.

“It’s not like I’ve been kissed before,” I replied quietly. He pressed his forehead against mine and kissed me once more. Although those two kisses weren’t the most exciting tongue and saliva kisses, it was enough to make me feel something hard forming on my thigh. Never before had I experienced such a feeling, and it felt great.

Calum noticed the bump and ran a finger along it, slowly and gently, leaving behind a trail of tingles. Once he had finished with the finger, he leant down so our bumps were touching. I was sweating and could feel the blood rushing through my body, all the way to my toes, and there was something in my throat too. It was as if Calum was controlling me. Dammit, who was this God-like person, and what was he doing in my bed?

His left hand found its way to my face and it outlined my ear, cheek, neck, and was about to reach my upper torso when I jerked away by accident. Calum fell off the bed, and it shocked me so much that I yelled ‘Calum!’ without realising it was late and people were sleeping. We froze, dead in our tracks, as the sound of slippers on the carpet approached. A knock came.

“Luke, Calum, are you two all right?” mum asked in a tired but concerned tone.

“Y-yes,” I replied, swallowing.

“Okay then. Sleep soon, I know it’s Saturday but don’t stay up too late.”

When we were sure mum wasn’t nearby, we let out deep sighs and Calum climbed back onto the bed. “Lucas, you sure know how to scare a person,” he whispered, grabbing a corner of the duvet and pulling it over us. “I thought we were gonna get caught.”

“C-Calum, why do I feel so good?”

He looked at me and I could just about make out his face from the street lights outside. “Cause you love me, idiot. Surely you should know that?”

“I can’t love you…”

“Course you can. If you didn’t love me, you wouldn’t have let me do all those naughty things,” he replied, placing a hand on my beating chest. “Are you still hard?” I nodded. “You’re such an amateur, lol,” he laughed, coming closer.

“And what are you, an expert?”

“Duh Lucas, what did you expect? Not just anyone can make someone feel like you do right now.”

“Then… did you do these things with… Katie?”

He stayed silent for a few seconds, and only the sound of breathing could be heard. “No.”

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