Dirty Talks

I stared at Calum in the dim lighting just long enough to earn a pout from him, then got up off of the couch. I walked slowly over to him, unable to even step foot in his door way before he couldn’t hold himself back. He grabbed me by my waist, pulling me into his room and pressing me against the door so it slammed shut. He pressed his body against mine, wearing nothing but boxers, hard against my thigh.
"You thought Michael made you feel good?" He whispered, his hot breath in my ear sending shivers down my spine. "Just wait until I’m done with you."
My breath hitched and I looked at him, his dark eyes staring hungrily at me. I’d never hooked up with Calum, or even thought about it, but his aggressive tone had me melting as my lungs forgot how to breathe steadily. I said the first thing that flashed in my mind, “Take me.”
He chuckled, but not his usual little laugh. This was a slow, dark, sexy chuckle. The kind that could be followed by nothing other than what he told me: “You shouldn’t have said that.”
He grabbed the back of my thighs, lifting me up against him so that I was obligated to wrap my legs around his waist. I did as he wanted, letting him take wobbly and hard steps over to the bed. He collapsed on top of me so that I was pinned down and he was between my thighs, grinding roughly against my core. I let out a shaky breath just before he initiated a sloppy kiss.
My hands traveled to his hair and he clutched both of my wrists, pulling them over my head and pressing them down. He took both of my wrists in one hand, using his other to hold my jaw so I’d look at him. “Did I tell you to do that?” He asked. The look in my eyes should have told him that I understood what was going on, how this was going to be, but he wanted to hear me say it. “Y/n, you only do what I tell you to do, understand?”
"I understand," I breathed out, my lips parted, eager to have him kiss me again.
As if he knew what I was thinking, he leaned forward and kissed me again. Still clutching my wrist and jaw, Calum traced my bottom lip with his tongue before grazing it against my own. He pulled away, planting wet kisses against my neck. He bit down, somewhat hard, but I loved it. I let out a moan, arching my back and pressing my chest against him.
He snickered against my skin, covering my arms in goosebumps and causing me to tighten my thighs around him, his erection only pressing into me harder. “I’m going to let you go, and I want you to strip, then lay down on your back.”
I nodded and he slowly let me go, getting off of me and dropping his boxers to the floor. I inhaled sharply at his length, trying to ignore it as I took off my clothes. When I laid back down, completely exposed, I couldn’t keep still.
Calum crawled over me, kissing up my thighs to nip at my hips. He licked from my navel to my breasts, sucking at one nipple and using his thumb to rub the other. I let out soft moans, squirming beneath him. “Stay still,” He grunted, biting down on my nipple. I let out a yelp, then felt a wave of pleasure as he sucked the pain away. I did my my best to stop moving.
He slowly moved his hands down my body, cupping his hand between my legs and dipping his finger in between to find my clit. I shuddered and I saw his smirk, glowing in the dark. “How did Michael make you cum?” He asked, using two fingers to collect some of the wetness pooling between my legs, rubbing slowly up and down from my clit to my entrance. I pressed my head back against the pillow, biting my lip and suppressing a loud moan. He nibbled my earlobe, grinning, “Oh, that’s how.”
He kept using his fingers and his mouth to push me over the edge, stopping everything as he felt my legs begin to shake. “Calum, please don’t stop,” I whimpered, squeezing my eyes shut. “I need you.”
"What do you need?"
"You," I whined, clutching his biceps. "I told you to take me."
"And I told you that you do what I say," He reminded me, moving so that his knees were between mine and he was spreading my legs apart. His top rubbed against my slit, causing me to cry out for him. "You’re so ready, y/n."
"Give me what I need, please," I begged.
He pressed his lips to mine again, thrusting into me. I gasped against his mouth, moving my hands from his biceps and looping my arms around his neck as I kissed him back. He went fast and hard, his hips crashing against mine as they bucked with pleasure. Our kiss was a mix of shared moans and little bites.
"I’m gonna pull out and flip you over, okay?" He said, giving me no time to react before he did it.
Calum pulled me up to sit on my knees then grabbed the back of my neck, pressing my face down against the pillow. He landed a hard smack on my ass before thrusting into me once again. I gasped, moaned, and cried out for him as my body shook. I could feel my walls tightening as the knot in my stomach burst. I came, practically screaming his name, and he did just moments later, riding out our orgasms as profanities fell from his mouth and onto my back in wet breaths.
We collapsed onto the bed and pulled the blanket over ourselves, looking at each other for a few minutes as we panted uncontrollably. “That was, wow..” I gulped.
He didn’t respond, just leaned forward and kissed me, gently this time. The door burst open and he barely pulled away, leaving his forehead resting against mine. We were caught, nothing could be done about it now.
"Could you keep it down?" Ashton asked, and I looked over to see him with a pair of baggy sweatpants hanging off of his hips. “Other people in the hotel are trying to have sex, too, ya know. Have some consideration.”

We just laughed.

Notes

I just noticed I didn't finish the spin the bottle one shot. Hope you enjoy!