Dirty Talks

Calum takes me by the hand starts to lead me to the stairs. Oh god, what was I thinking? I wasn’t thinking, that’s the problem. And now I’m stuck with a pissed of Calum and obivously hurt and furious Luke. Curse my hormones and stupidity.
"Where are you going with her? Finally paying attention to her?" Luke scoffs.
"None of your damn business, Hemmings," Calum tells him.
"Just remember, Y/N. I showed you love when he was out partying."
I hear Luke something else, but can’t make out what it is ‘cause the door of our bedroom is shut. I’m standing in the middle of our room. I’m scared to turn around. Calum walks my way and sits down in the chair in front of me. His whole body language is telling just how angry he is. Who wouldn’t be? I just fucked one of his best friends. I’m scared, because he told me I would be screaming out his name. Only lord knows what he had planned for me.
"So. Was he any good?" he asks.
"What?"
"I mean Luke. Did he fuck you the right way? Did he pay enough attention to you? Well!"
He’s getting angrier with every word.
"He wasn’t… I mean, yeah it felt right, I guess. But he wasn’t…"
"Me? Of course not. But that doesn’t matter. ‘Cause right now, you’re gonna dance for me."
He puts on some music on his phone. With a nod he signals me to dance. And so I do. I’m not that good at it, but I’ve danced with Calum before so I know what he likes. I let my hands wander over my body. I try to look as comfortable as possible. I turn and let him see all of me. I just wished he would tell me to stop.
When I look at him, I see that his hands are on the armrest. He looks calm and relaxed. But when I look a little closer, I see a buldge in his pants. I don’t even dare to stop and rub him. With one hand he tells me to come closer. When I’m in directly in front of him, I have to stop.
"Sit on my lap, baby girl," he says.
I sit down on his lap.
"Wiggle that ass."
I wiggle my bum, feeling him grow underneath me. He groans in response. His hands rub my thighs. Then they go up to my breasts. He gives them a hard squeeze. We stay like this for a couple of minutes.
"Turn around," he says.
I turn around on his lap to face him. His hands go to my back and grab my ass. He makes me grind on him. This little movement made realise it’s him I want. I don’t care if he doesn’t kiss me as much as he did before. I just crave him. With his thumb he starts to rub me. He knows just the way to do it. To get me soaking wet.
"You liking it, baby girl?"
Knowing what will drive him crazy, I say: “Yes daddy.”
I got the result I wanted, ‘cause his finger dips in me without a warning. He only does that when he gets really turned on. When he curls his fingers, I have to lay my head on his shoulder for support. I still don’t know how he does it, but he gets me gasping with this everytime.
When his finger leaves me, I groan in disagreement. He takes me by the thighs and gets up from the chair. He quickly walks over to the bed. Laying me on top of it, along with himself. As hetakes off his shirt, I start undoing his pants. Once completely naked he dips his head between my legs and starts sucking on my core. My hands go up in his hair, tugging at it. As he slides in his tongue, I know I won’t last long. But just before I release he takes away all the movement. With his tip he slides up and down my slit. I let out a long moan.
"What’s the matter?" he asks.
"Please, I need you."
"Need who?"
"You, daddy."
He smirks and pushes inside me. He doesn’t give me any time to adjust to his size. He just gets going right away. With a strong hold on my hips he holds control over my body aswell. He bows his head and starts sucking on my nipple. I grab a hold of his shoulders.
The pace, the aggression, it’s getting too much for me. I need to do something. I start rocking my hips with his movements. But that doesn’t help. So I let my hands slip between us and start rubbing myself. He smacks me hard on the bum and then removes my hand.
"No no, you’re not gonna get away with it that easily," he growls.
He places his hand there instead and starts rubbing me like it’s the last thing he’ll do. The fact that he hits my G-spot every thrust makes it even harder to control myself. I can’t do it anymore. I start shuddering. My fingers dig into his skin. And a wave pleasure flows over me.
"Fuck, Calum!" I yell.
He keeps going. Not long before he finishes too. He throws his head back and comes inside me. The pace slows down untill we both catch our breath.
I lie in his arms when I feel kisses on the top of my head. He’s returned to my Calum again. My sweet, caring Calum. I look up and kiss him on the lips. I smile, but he doesn’t return it.
"What’s wrong?" I ask.
"Let me tell you one thing. He never loved you enough to ask you out and I did. You do know that, don’t you?" he says with a sad face.
I cup his face and say: “Of course I do. And I’m sorry for what happend tonight. But please understand that this has sparked up some feelings in me for Luke too.”
"You mean that?" I hear Luke say.
We both turn our heads to the doorway. Luke stands there with hope in his eyes. Thankfully, he’s got his boxer on. He walks in the room and stands next to the bed.
"I’d like to have a chance with you too, Y/N," he says.
I look at Calum.
"It’s okay. We can work something out," he says with a little smile.

I give him a kiss and let Luke crawl in the bed too. Laying between these boys, I can tell this is gonna be great for the three of us.

Notes

Jessica hope you enjoy!! I forgot who's next but I'll get to ya. Also thanks for the wonderful comments and votes.

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