vacant :: lrh

Chapter 19

I was currently in the bathroom getting ready for bed, I slipped on my pj's and removed my subtle make-up. I silently made my way out of the bathroom and found my way around this over sized hotel room. I walked down the hall but stopped in my tracks when I heard two voices in the bedroom. I eavesdropped.
"Im sorry, Calum," I recognized Lukes voice.
"She really wants that to happen?" Calum asked, breathlessly.
"Yes," Luke stated, his voice laced with fake sympathy.
"Alright, thanks for telling me Luke," Calum sighed.
"Sure thing, I gotta go," Luke replied and I heard the door close.
I walked down the hallway, acting as if I hadn't heard the conversation. When I walked into the bedroom and Calum's eyes slowly drifted over to me, making eye contact.
"Luke told me," He croaked.
"He told you what?" I asked, sitting down on his lap, taking my hand up to caress his cheek. His hands gripped my hips gently as if I would break if he held on too tight.
"That you want to break up with me," He explained, leaning his head into my chest so that I wouldn't see his tears that were beginning to stain my shirt.
I ran my fingers through his hair, soothingly.
"Im sorry that you found out that way, I just didn't have the heart to do it myself," I explained softly.
His arms locked behind my back, bringing him closer to me.
"It's fine," He sobbed.
"No its not, it was wrong of me to do that to you, I'm so sorry that this happened."
He lifted his head from it previous spot so that his eyes could meet mine.
"It's because of Luke isn't it?" he asked.
"Yes," I sighed, I was now on the verge on tears myself, I looked down to our laps - his in which I was straddling.
"I get it," He sighed and wiped away some of his tears.
He gently pushed on my hips, motioning for me to get off of him.
"Calum don't beat yourself up for it, it's nothing personal, it's just a change in taste, think of it like that," I shrugged.
"I just can't believe it," He shook his head and laid belly down on the bed with his bareback facing up.
I crawled over next to him and massaged his shoulders. He sighed at the sudden touch.
"I can't believe myself either," I agreed.
He grabbed one of my hands that was massaging his tense shoulders and turned over on his side before kissing the back of it.
He sat up and began to kiss all the way up my arm, making goosebumps rise on my skin. He pulled me closer so that I was sitting in front of him with my back to him. He kissed the back of both of my shoulders.
He brought my opposite arm, that he hadn't kissed, behind his head. He kissed up my forearm and then brought his lips to my neck, leaving more kisses. He moved his hands so that they were trailing up and down my sides before he removed my shirt. He tossed it to the side and kissed my neck again. He turned me around so that I was finally facing him. He tilted my head to the side, allowing himself to get easier access. He kissed along my jawline. He pecked my nose and my forehead. I closed my eyes and he kissed both of my closed lids. I opened my eyes and he was looking back into mine. He brought one hand to my low region, not tearing his eyes away from mine. He palmed me through the pajama pants that I was sporting, making me moan. I leaned forward and laid my head on his shoulder. I nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck, moaning once again. I rested my hands on his thighs, rubbing circles there.
Soon enough I felt a boner through his oversized shorts.
I lifted my head from his neck and looked him in the eyes again. He let go of his lip that he was biting and leaned forward to kiss my lips.
I pushed his hand away from my center and pushed him onto his back so that I was sitting on top of him.
I pulled his shorts down leaving him in only his boxers and then pulled off my pants and bra. I grinded our clothed lower regions together, he let out a raspy groan from the pleasure.
He flipped us over, his body towering over for mine.
He pulled of my red underwear and his boxers. He slowly thrusted into me while our lips reconnected. His thrusts became faster.
"Calum," I moaned into his neck.
He placed and sloppy kiss on my shoulder.
"Fuck Grace," She groaned.
We hit our climaxes and he fell onto the spot next to me.
"I'm going to miss that," He whispered, catching his breath, "Im going to miss you."
"Cal, please don't make this harder."
"I can't help it," He said.
"I know," I sighed and drifted to sleep.