Quatuor Bestias Noctibus: Calum
Request: Yes- the 5sos boys make a bet with each other over who can make the reader cum the most in a day? Like they each have a separate day and they come up with all sorts of ways to have sex with her?
A/N: I’ve been waiting for this moment omg
Calum had been deprived. For the past few weeks he got to hear the guy’s stories on their nights with you. Ashton mumbling something about you promising to give him a blowjob later, Luke raving on about how you took charge and that it was now his kink to be submissive, and to top it all off Michael kept that damn smirk on his face as he retold the story on how you let him into the backdoor. Calum wasn’t expecting to be the one to have you last, especially when it was his idea to make up this bet. You were being pleasured left and right by those three boys and he had yet to touch you. It made him enraged; still waiting for your call to have some fun. Weeks had gone by and Calum was becoming impatient. He knew he had to take things into his own hands.
Calum of course didn’t want to just come out and say that it was his turn to fuck you, so he began to think of a plan. So far he had no idea who was in the winning slot for this bet, but Calum needed to up the ante. Change the game and do something none of the guys would have done. A smirk made its way onto his face when he knew what he had to do. Calum had to make you cum the most in one day and that’s what he planned on doing.
“You want to spend the night?” you slowly said into the phone, trying to make sure you heard him right.
“Yeah I do. We haven’t seen each other in weeks,” Calum said, “It’ll be a great way for us to catch up and give Ashton and I some time apart.” You let out a deep sigh, letting his words wash over you. It wasn’t unusual for one of the boys wanting to crash on your couch, but ever since this sex bet started you couldn’t help but wonder if Calum spending the night had some undertone to it. The last month had left you breathless. Michael, Ashton, and Luke making your whole body sore. You knew Calum was the only one who hasn’t gotten a chance with you yet, but your cooter needed to rest. She was becoming sore and at some point your period had came. Leaving Calum to miss out for another week. Now that it was over, you somehow couldn’t wait to have some fun. “You buy the pizza and I’ll provide the snacks,” you heard him propose a few seconds later. You laughed to yourself, shaking your head at the thoughts you had, and smiled.
“KitKats…I want a whole bag of them to myself,” you said, hearing Calum’s laughter at the end.
“Deal. I’ll see you later tonight,” he said, hanging up. You looked around your apartment to see if you needed to clean anything. Your eyes landed on the kitchen and you sighed. You had been so busy that you neglected to clean half your dishes. There was only a few hours till Calum would show up, so you took this time to clean and get ready for your night in.
Calum’s laughter filled the air. His eyes crinkling at the sides and chest heaving as he tried to contain his laughter. You rolled your eyes, feeling his laughter become contagiousness. “It’s not that funny!” you exclaimed, placing down the KitKat, pouting as you crossed your arms over your chest. Calum shook his head, his loud laughter turning to snickering. You two had been in the middle of watching Scooby-Doo 2: Monsters Unleashed. Curled up in pajamas and just munching on snacks; the pizza had yet to arrive. It was when you began to eat the KitKats that made Calum crack up with laughter.
“I’m sorry for laughing, but w-who eats KitKats like that!?!” he exclaimed, gesturing to what you were doing now. Your way of eating KitKats was different from others. You broke off a piece, ate the chocolate from around the sides, and then ate the wafers one by one. It had been something you’ve always done. A new fact Calum was now finding out about you. You smiled at the look he was giving you, nudging him in the side. After a few seconds the laughter died down and you went back to watching the movie. Soon the pizza came and your night was finally getting started.
Calum wasn’t sure what time it was, only knowing that it was early morning and that his plan was going well. It was easy for him to wake up, the wet dream he was having making his cock grow hard. A soft moan left his lips and Calum blinked twice, eyes scanning your dark living room. After a few seconds his eyes landed on your bedroom door. Pushing the blanket off of him, Calum stood. His feet was cold against the hardwood floor, the sounds of his footsteps sounded out around the apartment as he made his way to your room. It was even darker inside, the shades drawn and a thin slice of light coming through. A smile made its way onto his face as he spotted you buried beneath the covers, chest rising at a steady pace. Calum lifted the duvet, eyebrows furrowing as he looked down at you. From the looks of it you had changed pajamas, wearing shorts instead of the pants. Calum licked his lips, feeling his cock throb as a thought of you naked flashed through his mind. He slipped under the duvet, eyes adverting to the clock that read 3:42 am. It was perfect timing, a new day begin set. The minute his arms wrapped around your body, you moved back to snuggle him. Your eyes opened a bit then closed as you went back into slumber.
Calum’s face nuzzled into your neck, inhaling your scent and moaning a bit. Hesitantly, his hand slipped inside your shorts. Lips ghosting over your skin as he slid a finger between your folds. You shifted under his touch, eyes still closed and breathing still steady. Calum was teasing you, thumb rubbing into your inner thigh, slowly feeling you become wet. After a few seconds his lips came in contact with your neck, nibbling at the tender skin. Finally he was done teasing you, thumb pressing against your clit and rubbing it in slow circles. You had yet to awake, making Calum bite into your shoulder hard. He pushed his hips into your ass, trying to relieve the tension his cock felt. The outline prominent against his tight boxer briefs. He cupped your sex, fingers sliding over your entrance and playing with it. A low groan left Calum’s lips at how wet you had already become. He barely touched you, chewing on his bottom lip and sliding one finger inside of you. Shifting around you pushed your ass into him, a soft moan leaving your lips. Your breathing picking up pace when Calum slipped in another finger. He began to thrust them, thumb still working on your clit. “Mhm that feels nice,” you hummed, hand gripping at the sheets.
“Good morning,” Calum whispered, leaning over to see if you were awake or not. When he noticed your eyes were still closed, he curled his fingers up to hit at your g-spot. A loud moan came from you, eyes flying open at the realization of what was happening. Calum chuckled, nipping at your earlobe with a smile. “Good morning,” he repeated, licking from behind your ear and down to your collarbone.
“M-Morning,” you moaned out, eyes closing in bliss. “Please don’t stop,” you whispered, moving to lay on your back to give Calum more access to your heat. His fingers was doing wonders, making your body ache and spark. Your hand rose up, tugging at his hair and pulling him down into a kiss. His fingers halted for a second, picking back up as he slipped is tongue into your mouth. Your moans muffled as you battled for dominance. Calum grunted at the feeling of you clenching around his fingers. His rubbing on your clit going faster. You mouth tasted sweet. Still tasting of the KitKats you ate with a hint of morning breath. Calum needed more and from how much your moans were turning him on he knew he could go at it all day. You shook under his touch, feeling your release approaching. He went back to teasing you and slowly almost agonizingly rubbed your clit. “C-Calum please,” you whined, pushing your hips into his hand. Riding his fingers now.
“Please what?” he questioned, scattering more hickeys into your skin.
“Please let me cum,” you whimpered, getting close to the edge. Calum hummed in response and your eyes squeezed shut as you came in a gush. Moans growing loudly as he fast rubbed at your clit. After a few minutes his hand came to a stop, pulling out from your heat. You were panting, staring up at the ceiling in shock at what just happened. Calum kept kissing at your skin, letting you regain your breathing.
“You okay?” he questioned, nuzzling his nose into your cheek. You nodded, blinking a few times to make sure what just happened actually happened. A grin made its way onto your face and you could feel yourself becoming aroused all over again. It was at that moment you realized how hard Calum was. You turned over, chest pressed up against Calum’s and hand gliding down to grab his cock. He jumped at the feeling, your hand dipping into his boxer briefs and feeling cold against his warm cock. You sat up on your knees, stroking his cock and giving Calum a sloppy kiss. His hands tugged at your tank top, breaking the kiss so he could pull it off. “No bra or panties so naughty,” he chuckled, hands grabbing your breasts and massaging them. You straddled him, both your clothed cores pressing up against each other’s.
“I want you,” you seductively said, grinding down on him slowly. Teasing like he had done to you. Calum whimpered, hands falling onto your hips and bucking up into you. You wanted him and he wanted you, he wanted you so bad. Rocking your hips against his you let out tiny whimpers, scratching at his chest. Calum pulled down the front of your pajama short, thumb pressing onto your clit once more. You leaned back on your hands, biting your bottom lip to suppress the moans. Soon your clothes were off and his cock was inside of you.
You stood at the kitchen counter, spreading Nutella over your french toast with a smile. Even though it had only been a few weeks, it was almost like you had forgotten how great sex was. Calum snaked his arms around your body, lips kissing up the side of your neck. You were glad it was a Saturday, because from the way he was touching you, you knew the two of you weren’t leaving this house anytime soon. Already you were getting worked up, pushing your ass back against his cock. Turning around in his arms, your lips connected in a passionate kiss. The kiss was feverish, erotic and nasty. You pulled away, swiping some of the Nutella off the french toast and bringing the finger up to his lips. Calum grabbed your hand, slowly sucking the chocolate off all the while making eye contact with you; the sexual tension growing. Once it was gone, you both stared at each other for a few seconds before Calum was ripping his shirt off of you. Leaving you naked in the kitchen. His hand went around you grabbing the tub of Nutella. You pushed the plate of french toast further down the counter, hopping up and sitting in its place. A smirk was on Calum’s lips as he spread some Nutella over your breasts, then on your stomach. He pushed your legs open, raising an eyebrow in question. You nodded, legs opening wider so that he could smear some Nutella on your inner thighs. “You’re about to taste even sweeter,” he said in a raspy voice. Placing the tub back on the counter, his lips were on your breasts. You moaned, nipples becoming erect as he sucked the Nutella off them, biting at your skin to add to the museum of hickeys he left on you. Tongue gliding down your body to lick off the Nutella at your stomach.
“This is so hot,” you commented, moving back more as he went down on his knees. Calum’s eyes were clouded with lust as he looked at your soaked heat. His cock pulsating at the thought of being there again. You had to be the best lay Calum has ever had and he was gonna have you for this whole fucking day. His tongue was warm against your skin, lapping up the Nutella at your inner thighs and nipping at the tender skin. Goosebumps rose against your skin as the feeling of his breath fanning over your dripping heat. Calum took a teasing lick up your folds, then went to your other thigh to suck off the rest of the Nutella. Your kink was coming true. Having chocolate licked off your body and being fucked in the kitchen. Calum could see your juices leak out and he caught on to what you were thinking without you saying anything.
“Shit didn’t know you were into that,” he said, pulling you down off the counter and turning you over. Calum bent you over the counter, fingers sliding between your legs and rubbing your clit. You moaned at the pleasure and it was gone all too soon. Calum left you there, heading to grab a condom. You screamed out in surprise a few seconds later as he entered you hard. Hand gripping tightly at your hips. “Holy fuck!” Calum grunted, his cock already balls deep. You were shaking at the sensation, wiggling at wanting him to get started. Slowly he pulled out to the tip then pushed back in. Keeping at this rhythm, Calum worked into you. Tiny shrieks left your lips and you pushed back to meet his thrusts. He began to pick up speed as the guy’s stories came back to mind. Anger was starting to course through Calum and his hand slid up your back to grip at your hair. “I should’ve gotten to you first,” you heard him grunt, hips snapping against yours. You whined in pleasure, eyes rolling into the back of your head at his words. Calum gave a sharp thrust, the head of his cock hitting your g-spot expertly.
“Oh right there! Yes oh Calum!” you yelled, earning the same thrust twice more. Your body moved against the counter and you knew bruises would form. One hand gripped at the edge of the counter while the other knocked into the glass of orange juice you had. It wasn’t even morning anymore. That part being spent with you riding Calum until the sun came up. The slick sounds of Calum entering you filled the harmony of your moans. He yanked at your hair, beginning to dirty talk.
“Such a filthy girl, letting me fuck you in this kitchen,” Calum started to say. His hand snaked around your body, rubbing at your clit. “Luke told me how you dominated him,” he said, “That’s not happening with me. I’m in charge…who’s pussy is this?” You moaned at his words, Calum was definitely in charge. He made sure of that this morning. When you didn’t answer his question he slapped your ass, something you had been growing accustomed to since your experience with Michael. “Answer me!” Calum yelled, yanking at your hair.
“YOURS!” you exclaimed, an obscene moan leaving your lips as he pushed you over the edge. Calum groaned at the feeling of you clenching around his cock. He kept going needing at least two more orgasms from you.
“That’s a good girl,” he hummed, still rubbing at your clit. After a few seconds an idea popped into his head and Calum pulled out. You whimpered at the loss of his cock no longer filling your up. “Come on we should get cleaned up,” he said, pulling you towards the bathroom. You could barely walk, knees knocking together as you walked to the tub. Turning the shower on and feeling for the right temperature, you and Calum were once again in an intense make out session. You pulled away from him, climbing into the tub and letting the warm water run over your body. Thankful Calum had moved the fun to the bathroom because the Nutella residue was sticking to your skin. You turned to face Calum, hands rubbing over your body and going down to your heat. You had to show some type of dominance, pointer and middle finger rubbing over you clit. Watching you pleasure yourself almost had Calum cumming right there. His jaw clenched and he stepped into the tub, yanking your hand away. “Did I say you could touch yourself?” he questioned.
“No,” you replied, the words barely audible. Teeth sinking into your bottom lip as Calum turned you to face the mirror. Your back pressed against his chest, lips colliding together.
“You’re gonna watch me fuck you,” Calum said, raising your leg up and showing you your goods. Calum stroked his cock a few times sliding into you once again. You gasped at the feeling, his hand grabbing your chin to make you look at the sight. “Look at that,” Calum said, beginning to thrust. His strokes were long, leaving you breathless. You moaned at the sight, mouth agape as you watched his cock enter you. It looked amazing, seeing him disappear and reappear.
“Harder,” you demanded, pushing back against him. Things were getting slippery, but you didn’t care. You wanted Calum to take you. Stepping one foot out of the tub, he began to pound into you. You giggled in delight, nails digging into his biceps. You were already sensitive, your clit throbbing at the over stimulation Calum was giving to you. It was both pleasurable and painful. More pleasure than anything. You were going to miss this. Each of the guys showing you pleasure in different ways. One of them was gonna be your friend with benefits, but until that was decided, you were gonna have masturbation material for days. “S-shit just like that, keep going.” Calum’s pace slowed as he felt his own release approaching, going in deep and making you feel every inch of his cock.
“Not gonna last long,” he grunted, rolling his hips into yours. You nodded in agreement, tears pricking at the corner of your eyes as you rained down on his cock. Your release sent Calum over the edge and he grunted, a series of swears leaving his lips. Calum gave slow lazy strokes as he rode out your highs, hips coming to a halt. You were tired out, knees weakening once Calum pulled out. You would have sank down to the floor if it wasn’t for him holding you up. You really weren’t going to walk for the next few days. Deciding to milk out this day as long as you could before it was all over.
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