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Calum Hood x Ashton's girlfriendā
..When your boyfriend cheats on you with your best friend, there is only one thing to do. You take matters into your own hands, you sleep with his best friend..
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Summaryā
Ashton is a total prick in this, cheating as revenge, thigh ride, pnv, tied up, nipple play, Calum knows what the fuckkk he is doing!! Iāve definitely missed some but strap in she is SPICY.
Cheating is never okay, you would never think of cheating on your partner. It breaks trust, it hurts, and it leaves damage that does not fade easily. Imagine being so in love, never thinking that he would do anything to hurt you, until he did. With your closest friend. That being, you turn your hurt into revenge.
For years now, you have been really close with the boys. First meeting Luke, Michael and Calum in school. They were inspiring musicians, and you were an inspiring photographer. You helped the boys out when it came to posting their covers on YouTube and you also had photoshoots with them. After this, they decided that you were actually pretty cool and decided that you should join their group.
The next few months, Ashton comes along, a drummer who was actually pretty exceptional for his age. You both clicked as soon as you met, becoming friends quickly.
You actually met Ashton before the boys did. His mum was your maths teacher, when you were struggling In her class she offered you tutor sessions with her. This involved going to the Irwin household, having small talk conversations with Ashton. You learned that he loves making music and he is phenomenal at playing the drums.
After this, the boys would not stop pestering you to talk to Ashton about the band. Again, the rest is history. You and Ashton didn't get together until you all left school, the band was taking off and you didn't want to be in the way, and Ashton wasn't ready for a relationship this early into 'fame'. But when the guys got used to being in the public eye and adjusting to their new lifestyle, he finally became your boyfriend. four years later, you are going strong.
Watching your boyfriend perform on stage is usually your favourite thing to do. Being able to watch him do what he does best usually gives you butterflies and fills eveyrhing inside you with love and pride.
Tonight though is a different case. A different feeling. In all of the years youāve known Ashton, youāve never ever felt anger and hatred towards him. Sure, the argument here and there but youāve never hated him. That was until now.
Standing at the back of the crowd when youāre usually at barrier or even at the side of the stage. Youāre stood with your arms crossed, unsure why you even bothered to show up.
Luke is one of your closest friends, so itās given that youād never miss a show of his unless it was absolutely necessary. Luke was playing an intimate gig in a venue in Sydney, one of the first places the guys played together as a band. Lukeās drummer had pulled out last minute, so Ashton stepped in.
Before you arrived, you received an anonymous instagram dm. You sat in your car in the parking lot, confused. Whoās this? Until you opened the text.
It was a video of Ashton backstage at a 5sos gig from a couple weeks ago, with your best friend Gemma. She was sitting on his lap, his face was hidden in her neck.
You felt like the whole world stopped spinning in that moment.
Gemma and Ashton had a thing a while before Ashton and you officially got together, he wrote a song about her but he assured you to never worry about her. Youād hope so, as she is your best friend.
You guys met through the guys touring with One Direction.
You always heard rumours about Ashton being a cheater, but you never believed he would be capable of hurting you. The same girl he wanted to spend the rest of his life with, the girl who loved him when he felt the world was against him. No one has ever hurt you the way that Ashton just did.
You re read the text message and rewatched the video. The text read āYou deserve better than thisā. You didnāt reply, what could you say? You had to remind yourself how to breathe in that moment. How could be do this to you? And also more importantly, how could Gemma do this to you? The thing is, neither of them could ever deny it. A photo maybe, due to Ashton being in the public eye and AI being a big contender when it comes to faking photos and starting rumours. Though Gemma is quite private these days, you loved that for her.
You stood at the back of the concert, watching him from afar. You wore black tights, a black top that showed off your boobs and black knee high boots. Your dark hair was curled half way down your back.
You stood there wondering what to do. Do you pretend that you donāt know? Do you leave and go home?
You looked around, only a couple of hundred people were there. It was a good turnout for Luke.
āFuck itā you whispered to yourself , before barging through people with a couple of āexcuse meā and āsorryāsā on the way.
If he wants to hurt you, he can watch what you can do.
You finally made it to the barrier, on the look out for a certain person in the crowd. Who would certainly be at the front.
āY/N? Hon we were looking for you!ā You felt familiar hand hold onto your upper arm, and you smelled her signature perfume before you turned to face her.
āSierra! Of course Iāve been here the full time. I was just trying to push to the frontā I smile at my friend.
āIām glad youāre here and so will Luke beā she smiles. āI think Mike and Crystal are at the bar, Iām going to join them but I will be back, Iām sure Calum was also looking for youā she says, looking around. Iām assuming sheās looking for Calum. āI actually donāt know where Calum wentā the mention of his name made your stomach turn. But, not in a bad way.
Right now, you can feel Ashtons eyes burning you, his stupid smile grinning at you like he wasnāt with Gemma weeks ago.
āOh, I see him. Look stay here, Iāll be back soonā Sierra kissed your check and you smiled.
You turned to look at the stage, Luke giving you a subtle wave while he was singing. You give him a friendly smile and a thumbs up.
You catch Ashtons eye, he sends you a wink and a grin. You blow him a kiss, but deep down you canāt wait to get back at him.
You could smell his after shave, you knew he was behind you.
You felt a strong hand on your waist, holding onto you while he squeezed past people in the crowd. āExcuse me, sorryā
Heās now beside you. Towering over you like no oneās business.
āFancy seeing you hereā he says, with a smirk tugging onto the side of his lips.
āHello to you tooā you grin up at him, looking at him through your eyelashes. He was wearing jeans and a simple black t shirt, but his tattoos and biceps made it look even better.
āIām so glad you came, I donāt think I could face third wheeling mike and crystal on my ownā he leans closer to my ear, talking through the loud music.
I nod, leaning upwards to speak into his ear on my tiptoes. His hand goes onto your waist again, subtly pulling you closer to hear you more. āYou know Sierra is here too, right?ā
He rolls his eyes, then says āam I not allowed to want to see you?ā
You pull away and roll your eyes at him, shaking your head. āYou do know your friend is on stage right now giving you death staresā
Calum shrugs. āLet him. Itās not like Iām fucking you against the barrier, making him watchā
A gasp gets caught in your throat. The image of his words burning in your brain.
You try to not show him how much his words affected you. āI would love thatā you shake your head, starting at Ashton. Heās not paying attention to you right now, he is banging on his drums. You didnāt realise how badly you worded your words to Calum.
You quickly turn to him, his mouth was open slightly. āFor real?ā He asks.
āUmā you awkwardly chuckle. āLong story. Iām stressed out, Cal. I donāt know who to tellā you whisper.
He looks at you, soemthing changed in his body language.
āLetās go outside. You need a smoke to calm you downā he says, holding his hand out. āComing?ā
You look at his hand, then back at Ashton. You turn back to Calum, without hesitation you place your hand into his large one. āLead the wayā you say. He smiles āmāladyā you both laugh.
āNo shit..ā Calum says, shocked. āThat cuntā he whispered, scrolling through the messages again.
We were stood at a fire exit at the back of the venue, the cold air hitting your faces and the wind in your hair.
You nod, blowing the smoke out of the cigarette between your fingers. āTell me about itā you sigh. āLike, surely itās got to be a member of your team who sent me this. Who else has access to backstage?ā You asks Calum, turning your body to face his.
He shrugs, throwing his cigarette on the floor and stepping on it. āA lot of people, love. Thereās a lot of backstage crew.. but I can try find out for you?ā He suggests. The nickname makes your stomach feel.. different.
āMy heroā you chuckle. āI just canāt believe that he did this to meā you sigh.
āI know, me tooā Calum sympathetically smiled. āYouāre incredible, the best girl heās ever had. Itās just blowing my mind how he could cheat on youā
You smile to yourself. āReally?ā
Calum looks at you like youāve got two heads. āAre you mad? Of course, Y/N. Heās an idiot for losing someone like youā
You smile at him. You were thinking, maybe Calum could help you feel better.
Toying with the idea in your head, you test the waters. You shiver, pretending to be colder than you are. He looks at you up and down subtly.
You lay your head against his arm. His arm tenses up, but it quickly relaxed when your hand was running up and down his forearm.
You feel his breath against your hair that is covering your ear. āY/N..ā He moves your hair away from your face whispering again. āWhat are you doing, love?ā
You shrug, your acrylic nails scraping gently along his tattoos on his forearm. āNothing, Calā
He hummed, his hand slid behind your back, landing on your hip, gripping it as his fingers kneaded softly. āAre you sure, nothing onyour mind? Hm?ā He asks, his hand firmly on your hip.
You dropped the cigarette that was between your fingers onto the ground beneath you, your heeled boot stepping onto it.
āI mean, there may be something on my mindā you mumble, looking up at him.
His lip tugs into a smirk, his other hand grabs your waist and pulls you so youāre facing him. Heās leaning against the wall beside the fire exit door, your chest inches away from his.
āCare to explain?ā He whispers into your ear, hands roaming your body.
It feels so wrong, but god, you both know itās right.
āI want to get back at Ashton, Calā you say, looking deeply into his eyes. You swear you could actually get lost in them. You probably did, because you werenāt even paying attention to what he had to say.
āHmm, how could we do that? Any ideas?ā He asks, his hand caressing your cheek. āCmon now, youāre a smart girl. Iām sure youāve got an idea, loveā
You bite your lip, unintentionally. You canāt deny that youāve always found Calum attractive. Even before his glow up.
āI mean, we could confront him, togetherā you nervously suggest. Yeah, thatās definitely not what he wanted to hear.
He hums, inspecting your facial expressions. āDonāt go all shy on me now, baby. Tell me what you really want to doā he whispers, his voice deeper by the minute.
The nickname makes you audibly whimper, you grab onto his face and pull him close to you. āPleaseā you whisper into his ear, while he nibbles at your earlobe.
āPlease..ā Calum says, wanting you to continue. His hands running down your back and grabbing onto your ass. His hands kneading the curve, when he felt you he moaned like he was desperate to touch you there.
āHelp me get back at him, babyā you whisper, a sudden wave of confidence struck you. Your hands are tangled in his hair, like they belong there.
āYouāve got no idea how badly Iāve wanted you to say thisā he says, giving in and harshly smashing his lips against yours.
The kiss started off slowly, until you got so desperate to be even closer to him. You wrapped your arms tighter around his neck, his strong hands pulled you even closer to him. Chests touching.
āFuck itā he mumbles, lifting you up. Youāre caught off gaurd for a second, until your legs wrap around his torso. Your lips moved against his so in-sync, like you both really wanted this for a long time.
He quickly turned around so your back was against the wall, legs still around his torso.
He moved his thigh between your legs, you know exactly what he wants you to do.
You rub yourself into his thigh, small moans escaping your like vibrating against Calumās lips. He moves his thigh around for more friction. āCal..ā you moan into his mouth.
āI haveWanted you for so long, Y/N. I always knew he wasnāt good enough for youā he pulls away from the kiss, whispering against your lips, before crashing them into them again.
āReally?ā You ask, your hands running down his face, your thumb rubbing his skin.
āCan I be honest?ā He asks, his forehead leaning against yours.
You nod, slightly scared to what he is going to say.
āI took the videoā he whispers, his fingers gently caressing your thighs.
Your eyes widen. āY- you took it? You knew about it?ā You look at him, starting at his gorgeous face. His expression changed, like he felt bad.
āI wish I told you, Y/N , i wish i didā he holds your face between his big hands. āI didnāt know how to at the time. Itās been living with me for weeksā
You nod, ādoes anyone else know?ā You ask out of curiosity.
He shakes his head. āOnly me, Gemma and Ashton. No one else was there. Ashton doesnāt even know I was thereā Calum lets you stand on the ground, hands still on you.
āDoes he know that you know?ā You ask, fiddling with Calumās rings.
He nods, his face cringing. āI wish I told you-ā
āCal, you did tell me. Now, stop feeling bad. Tell me what happenedā
He smiles, then continues. He scratched the back of his neck. Out of all of the years youāve known Calum, you grew to know he does this action when heās nervous. Now, keep that in mind.
āHe uh. He caught me, he doesnāt know that I videoed it thoughā he says, and you nod along.
āHe told me to forgot whatever I seen..ā
-A FEW WEEKS AGO- CALUMS POV
āCalum. Whatver you think you saw, youāre imagining it. Itās the weed, youāre high, broā Ashton says, pressing a finger against my chest.
āI havenāt been smoking, Ashton. I seen what you did, do you really think youāre gonna gaslight me, mate?ā I didnāt push back. Yet.
āIf you dare to tell her, I will never speak to you again. You know that, right?ā Ashton says, referring to Y/N.
āYou sure Gemma wonāt tell her?ā I ask, anger boiling even more inside of me. How could he do that to Y/N?
āSheād never. She knows right not to. Plus, sheās her best friend. Quite hot, donāt you think? Fucking Y/Nās best friend while sheās in the crowd, none the wiserā he smiles, licking his teeth.
āYou are sick, Irwinā I run my hand through my hair. āI donāt understand.. she loves you so muchā
āI love her tooā Ashton shrugs. āWell, I didā
āAshton, you do know this would break herā I groan. āYou literally just bought a flat with her!ā
āCalum, do I look like I care. I can have anyone I want. Donāt get me wrong, Y/N is fit and I do love her. She was technically my first serious girlfriend. But I canāt settle with her, sheās too much. She is too in love, lovey dovey. I just want to fuckā
āThereās no way youāre saying this shit!ā I tell, my accent coming out even more.
He shrugs. āDonāt act like youāre hating this situation, Calum. I know youāve wanted her for so long. Michael knows it, even Luke knows it. Heck, even Sierra probably knowsā
āNo matter how Iāve felt about Y/N, Iād never do anything to hurt you. But now..ā I scoff. āGod, youāre really not the same person. Whatās changed?ā
āI grew up, cal. God forbid I donāt want to settle down. Sheās a good girl, but we want different things in lifeā Ashton sighs.
āYou do know what talking is, right? Why didnāt you talk to her about your feelings rather than bringing Gemma into it. One of the most important people in Y/Nās life. I bet Gemma wasnāt even that interested, knowing you Ash, you probably made up some sick lies just to get into her pantsā
āOh bore off, mate. If you want Y/N so badly go have her. Sheās only worth a fuck, anywayā
I couldnāt take it anymore. Without thinking about consequences, my right fist came into contact with his nose.
He yelps in pain, blood running down his face. āCalum, what the fuckā Ashton yells Iām pain.
āThatās what you get, you useless fucking prickā
Calum told you everything that Ashton said.
āHe really said all of that?ā You ask, a tear forming at the corner of your eye.
āYeah, Iām so sorry, loveā Calum says, using his thumb to wipe away the single tear. āDonāt cryā he whispers, kissing the spot where the tear was.
You chuckle slightly. āI canāt believe you stood up for me in that wayā
He smiled. āOf course I did, Y/N. Do you really think Iād let him speak about you in that wayā
āExactlyā Calum says, lifting you up again.
You squeal as he begins walking, his hand staying on your arse. āLetās go insideā
Before you knew it, Calum has you bent over the dressing table, looking into the mirror. Clothes off, only left in your bra and thong. Calum in his boxers.
The dressing room was quiet, the door was closed and no one was due to come here until the show is over.
Thereās two leather couches, and some hair and makeup desks. The ones that Calum has you bent over.
His hand was tight against your throat. Not enough to cut off your breathing, but enough for it to make you want him to fuck your brains out.
āSo, is this hie you want to get back at Ashton, you want me to fuck you?ā Calum whispers, kissing underneath your ear. A small moan escaped your lips, making him chuckle. āI take that as a yesā
You nod, āplease, babyā
He smirks, the nickname making him harder by the minute. He shoved his thumb into your mouth with a smirk āHmm? Please whatā
You back up onto him while sucking his thumb, making him use his other hand to grip onto your waist. The arch of your back driving him insane.
āFuck me, please, cal. Show him what heās missingā your hand grabs into his wrist thatās around your throat, desperate for something to hold onto.
āLook at you, baby. Iāve barely even touched you yetā he kissed down your neck, making you moan when he leaves a hickey.
āHow are we going to āshow him what heās missingā hm?āā
Remember when you studied photography..
āUse my camera, take pictures, leave them at his table. Please, Cal. Itāll be so hot. Show him how good you make me feelā you say while grinding back into him again, desperate for more friction.
His head throws back, hands still roaming your back and bottom. āThatās the hottest thing Iāve ever heard, baby girlā he says, kissing down your spine.
āWanted you for so long, Cal. Wish I left him sooner, need youā you mumble against his neck, twisting around kissing his neck roughly.
āFuck, babyā he groans. āLook in the mirror fāmeā
You listen, lifting your head up from his neck to look into the mirror.
His hands run through your hair. āSo beautifulā
You grin, trying to hide your blushing.
āI had a feeling he was with Gemmaā he rubs down your back. āWhen I went backstage, and as sick as it sounds- I was hoping he was fucking her. I was hoping so, because it would mean I had the chance of having you to myselfā
āI made a fake account just to tell you, I videoed it with the intention to show you. Thatās how badly I need you, Y/N. For years now, youāve been killing me every day being with himā
āYouāve got me now, Calā you say, āi am yoursā
He groans. āYes. Youāre mineā
Without another word, he rips off your thong. āSorry, baby. Canāt wait any longerā he whispers into your ear before lining himself up with your entrance.
āAlready so wet, princess. Wonder who did this to you, hm?ā He teases your entrance, pushing in and out slightly.
You lean forward, a moan escaping your mouth. āYou, Calum. You did this to me. Canāt take it anymoreā
He kissed your shoulder before pushing into you slowly, examining your face in the mirror.
Itās scrunched up, with pain and pleasure.
He pecks your shoulder a few times, as you adjust to him. āTell me when to move and I willā he whispers.
It only took a few seconds until you gave him a nod. āMoveā
He moved slowest at first, pulling himself fully out and then slamming back in. Both of you moaning at the sounds.
āOh godā Calum groans. āWish I done this so much sooner, such a pretty pussy, and Iāve been deprived of her for so many yearsā
You moan loudly at the compliment, backing into him roughly, he grabs your hips tight and pulls you back hard.
āYouāre so tight for me, baby. Doing so wellā a moan slips past his lips. āSex has never felt so goodā
You gasp, he goes even deeper into you making you scream his name.
āI need to take a photo of you like this, you look incredible. Back arched, just for meā he moans, moving his hips faster. The sound of skin slapping making it even harder to not come undone there and then.
He grabs your camera which happens to be on the dressing table. He places his hand on your lower back, getting the perfect shot of your perfect back. He grabs a pink ribbon that was attatched to your camera.
āHmm wonder what I could do with this?ā He smirks, holding up the ribbon.
āTie me up, Cal. Take a picture, fuck, I need to seeā you moan, leaning back to look at him.
He grabs your hands firmly and ties the pink ribbon into a bow around your smaller wrists. He snaps the shot.
He moans. āYou are unbelievableā he places the camera down and his hands go back into your hips.
āFuck, getting close, calā you moan loudly into his hand thatās now covering your face.
āSame, baby, sāokayā his eyes start rolling to the back of his head. He feels it too.
āNo one has ever made me feel this good, Cal. Oh my god- ah-ā he fastens his pace.
āThat right? Who else can ever make you feel this way again?ā He thrusts harder.
āNo one! Cal. No one, just you. No one can fuck me like you doā
He groans, turning you around and lifting you up, still inside of you.
āRide me, babyā he kisses you as he walks towards the leather couches.
You nod eagerly, straddling his hips. He never left you.
His hands find your hips as you start to bounce. Usually, you hate riding. Itās tiring and painful.
But with Calum, itās different. You want to. You need to.
He moans when your boobs start bouncing in his face.
āTouch them, please babyā you moan, your hands finding his hair again.
Without hesitation his mouth attached to your nipple. Your eyes and mouth widen, filthy moans filling the room.
āUgh cal!ā Your head leans back, moving against him.
āI know baby, I- I know. Youāre so tight, I can feel you tense around me. Iām not gonna lastā
āNeitherā you mumble, struggling to speak due to so much pleasure.
āGonna c-ā he groans, lifting you up slightly and fucking up into you, making you scream.
āCal! Oh my god. Oh my- god. Fuck, Iām so close, babyā you moan like itās from a porno. Now, you used to think it was exaggerated. Which yes, could be true. But with Calum? No. Absolutely not exaggerated. No one has ever made you feel this way. Youāre quite literally seeing stars.
āY/N, fuckkkkā he continues fucking up into you. āYouāre majestic, baby. You look so good full of me, you want me to fill you up, hm?ā He mumbles against your tits. āYouāve been so good fāmeā
āFuck, cal. Māgonna come. Fill me up, pleaseā you move your hips against his even harder.
He quickly flips you over so your back is on the couch and heās hovering over you. His hands grip your hips so hard his knuckles are practically white, pushing you further into the couch as he fucks into you even faster . āSuch a good girl, letting me fuck into you like this. You want to scream into the pillow? Iām sure everyone would still hear how good I make you feelā
You feel a familiar heat in your lower stomach. āCal- bab- canāt take it. Mā so close. Please let me comeā you almost cry at the pleasure.
āItās okay, shhā he whispers, placing his hand on your lower stomach applying pleasure.
āCalum!ā You scream, coming undone. Making a mess all over yourself and him.
āFuck oh my god. Iām there-ā Calum says, āfuckkkkā
He finally finishes, shooting his load inside of you.
You guys laid there for a couple minutes, he collapsed ontop of you. Holding you in his arms.
āWowā you finish his sentence.
āIām so glad I got to do that. You were incredibleā he kissed your lips.
You smile and kiss him back. āYou lived upto my fantasiesā
His eyes widen. āHold on-ā
āThatās a story for another night.. whereās the picture? Surely itās developed by nowā you ask.
āOh, let me checkā Calum says, pulling his boxers back on and walking over to the photo that printed out of the camera. You sat on the couch, a blanket wrapped around you.
He sits beside you, pulling you into him. The photo was facing the other direction.
āReady to see the final product?ā He laughs before turning the picture around.
You gasp, grabbing it from his hands āno way, this is insaneā you gasp. āThereās no way thatās usā
He chuckles and kisses your cheek. āItās absolutely usā
āIs there a sharpie on the table beside you?ā You ask Calum. He leans over and grabs it.
āYeah, you need it?ā He asks.
You nod, taking it out of his hand.
You write on the white border of the picture..
āRevenge Has Never Felt So Good Xo ā
Calum shakes his head, with a smile. āYou are something else, Y/Nā