Valentine {c.h}
Warnings : smut (even though I’m horrible at it ) no other warnings because I’m a vanilla bitch
Summary : Calum making love to Valentine, basically.
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You knew he was in the mood the moment he couldn’t keep his hands off you all night. You were invited to your close friend’s sisters wedding reception and you had brought Calum along. Throughout the event, you would catch calum staring at you with a smile and even at the table where you two sat, it was like he was trapped in a world with only you. He would lean over from next to you and whisper how beautiful you looked in that dress and how much he loved you while his hand rested above your knee, his slightly rough fingers making patterns on your skin, giving you shivers. The slightest touch from him could drive you wild but you stayed calm. But you knew for sure, exactly what he wanted.
The sexual tension was almost suffocating on the car ride home. His hand was on your leg again, dancing against your skin. You felt the euphoria building up. You were going insane. You crossed your legs and he turned to look at you for a second.
“Oh, am I making you uncomfortable?” he asked, voice laced with concern.
“No. Of course not. It’s just a little distracting,” you replied and pulled his hand away. He obliged by placing it back on the steering wheel. He silently laughed at you, eyes squinting and you leaned over and kissed his cheek, for reassurance, letting your lips linger for an extra second.
When you reached home, the atmosphere of sexual nature intensified as you both didn’t say a word while walking up the stairs to your bedroom. He was walking behind you, his hands on your lower back and moving down to your butt.
Those damned hands.
The moment the door closed behind you, he wasted no time in wrapping his arms around you and pulling you towards his chest. He leaned down and kissed below your ear.
“You look so beautiful tonight, baby,” he whispered. Pretty soon, the clothes were disregarded in a trail leading to the bed, where you were in just your bra and panties while calum stood in front of you wearing just his pants. He pulled his phone out and placed it on the nightstand, crawling over to you and giving you heated kisses. His hands wandered down to your bra strap and unhooked it while you broke away from the kiss to pull down his pants, leaving him in his boxers. You let him feel every inch of your skin as he kissed you again, his tongue gently poking at your lips. He pressed his clothed crotch onto yours and slowly grinded against you. His lips moved to your neck and started licking and sucking at the patches of your skin, giving you hickeys. You let out short breaths as his cock hardened against you and you felt yourself getting wet from the friction and when he groaned in your ear. He pulled your panties down and you did the same for his boxers, letting his erection come into view. “Let me make love to you,”
He reached out and pressed play on his phone, Valentine playing from the speakers. You weren’t surprised because Calum loved this album, and this song. He loved you too so he decided to combine the two. He slipped on a condom and entered you when the first verse began. His pace was slow and he leaned down to give you a gentle, yet passionate kisses as he thrusted into you in time to the beat, both your moans quiet. We. Love. Us. He maintained this pace, lowering his head to softly kiss your breasts, one at a time. When the first chorus kicked in, he did too, increasing his speed but still maintaining it in a moderation. It was here, when you realised what he was doing. His tongue swirled around your nipples as he moaned against your skin and you ran your hands through his curls as he looked up at you.
“I love you so much,” he said out when the second verse started and he slowed down again, just like before. Can’t. Be. Us. He caressed your sides and moved his hands down to your legs lifting them higher, allowing you wrap them around his waist. Can’t. Touch. Us. You wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled him down to kiss you. His name rolled of your tongue in soft whispers and he dipped his face into your shoulder.
“Fuck, I love when you moan my name like that,” he said as the second chorus rolled in and he was faster than before. He was now focused on making you feel good. You held on to his shoulders and pressed your nails lightly into his skin and he breathed heavily against yours. “I love how you feel around me” he mumbled against your neck. His pace suddenly dropped to painfully slow when the bridge came in but he was thrusting into you deeper, pulling out till just the tip and going in again hitting your g-spot each time. His hips rubbed against your thighs. His skin was soft and the sound of his moans in sync with yours was driving you to the edge. Full Plate….Don’t wait….
When the last chorus played out, Calum didn’t hold back. He was faster than all the other times combined. He moaned out your name from his lips as he thrusted more and more. You felt your walls clenching around and him and your orgasm approaching.
“Cum for me, _______” he whispered out and you released over him, breathing heavily and his movements became more erratic, riding out your high. The song was approaching it’s end and he came too, nuzzling into your neck. He pulled out, threw the condom in the wastepaper basket and lay next to you, pulling you into him, stroking your hair. His playlist continued in the background as you traced the tattoos on his chest, laying in the silence until you eventually fell asleep feeling nothing but love for him and ready to fall more in love with him everyday.
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okay the ending was cheesy but I’m like that. Also, i was writing and the website fucking crashed so I had to write it all over again so I’m sorry if it’s shitty. But i have sinned.
I love you all x
