for the poly!cake blurbs, what about dom!luke going a little to hard with princess’s spanking punishment and when he’s trying to perform aftercare she won’t let him near her because she only wants cal because that’s her favorite daddy right now since he wasn’t a big meanie 🥺👉🏼👈🏼
omg soft i love this
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“don’t touch me! i want calum.” you huffed, tears streaming down your cheeks as you stare up at luke, guilt already washing over him
“baby if i was too rough you should’ve said the safe word, or else i’m not gonna know.” his voice was soft as he sat on the bed beside you, resting his hand on your knee “i’m sorry princess.”
you pushed him back, getting off the bed and leaving the bedroom, not bothering to slip back into the shorts he’d taken off of you before spanking your ass till you were crying
“calum!” you whined, quickly searching the house for him and finding him sitting outside, a cigarette between his lips, he noticed you and immediately got up off the chair to check on you, pulling you into his arms
“what happened baby?”
“look what luke did to me daddy.” you pout, turning and lifting up lukes shirt that you were wearing to reveal bright red welts across your skin
calum frowned and looked inside to see luke leaning against the wall, running his hand down his face and shooting cal an apologetic look
“why’d he do that pretty girl?”
calum pulled you to sit on his lap, frowning at the way you winced and using his thumb to whipe away your tears
“h-he got mad because i was being mean, so he spanked me 10 times with his belt.”
“baby, haven’t you had worse punishments than that before?”
you slowly nod, not making eye contact
“i don’t think luke meant to upset you, maybe you should go inside and let him apologize, take care of you and make you feel better?”
“want you to, not him.” you pout, wrapping your arms around his shoulders
he sighs, moving you to wrap your legs around his waist before standing up, his hands holding you by the backs of your thighs before walking you inside, glaring at luke as he passed him to enter the bathroom
calum sat you down and began rummaging through the aftercare drawer, pulling out numbing lotion and guiding you to turn around
“pull your shirt up for me, baby girl.”
he knelt down behind you and tugged your panties down, getting the cream in his hands and rubbing it over your bruising skin as gently as possible till it had all soaked in, he then pulled your panties back up and fixed your shirt before standing and turning you to face him
“will you do something for me?” his voice was soft, his hands pushing your hair back, you nodded
“let luke apologize, you and i both know it kills him when you’re upset like this.” he frowns, kissing your forehead softly
you just nod and leave the bathroom, finding luke in the kitchen with a beer in his hand
“hey daddy...” you look at him sadly and he looks at you the same
“yes baby?”
“will you cuddle me now?”
luke gave you a small smile and put the bottle down, already pulling you into his arms “of course, princess. bed or couch?”
WHY AM I ON SUCH A ROLL TODAY LOL CAKE NATION RIIIIISE
this is a continuance of the cigarette series and probably the last long piece... there is smut and fluff and all of the in between!
Flynn babbles about school in the backseat of your car, she’s tucked safely in her car seat and part of you is regretting taking the 5 year old on a road trip in the middle of the week. But it’d been ages since she’d seen her dad and her uncles and it was wearing on her.
Cal’s tour schedule was a normal part of her life and she thought nothing of it till she went to school and other kids dads were around a lot. Even when she went on play dates, there were always dads.
She ran ahead of you, once at the venue. You were asked to park at the hotel and Cal sent a car to bring you two to him. You picked her up after checking in with security and getting pointed in the direction of the guys.
Cal is very visibly flirting with a girl you don’t recognize. It never hurt any less when you saw it. But you also never thought that the “in five years…” he’d always said, would come true.
“DADDY!!!” Flynn screeches. You set her down as she runs full force at Calum.
He stops what he’s doing and grins wide, turning to Flynn and bending over to pick her up. He engulfs her in the biggest hug. “How’s my princess?” He greets, pressing kisses all over her face. “Are you taller? You look taller.”
“No daddy.” She giggles. “It’s jus’cause you’re holdin me.” She wraps her arms around his neck and he holds her close.
“Did I hear my little Flynn?” Ash asks, coming around the corner.
“Uncle Ashton!” She yells. “Daddy say hi to mommy. I think she’s sad.” Flynn says, wriggling to get down to see Ash.
“That’s embarrassing Flynn, thank you.” You mention. Ash gives you a sad smile from behind Cal, cradling Flynn in his arms. He disappears with your daughter, calling for Luke to come see her.
The girl Cal is talking to excuses herself and you move closer to him. “Hey.” He smiles at you and your heart aches.
“Sorry, didn’t mean to interrupt.” You awkwardly gesture in the direction she’d gone.
“Totally ok. Flynn’s still my number 1.” He assures you.
“Yeah. So… umm I left her bag in your room. I think I’m just gonna go so y’all can spend time with her.” You make to leave, you hated this; hated having to have these conversations with Cal. You were supposed to be the girl he flirted with. You and Flynn were his number 1 girls up till last year. He’d asked for space. He felt like he didn’t know he only wanted to sleep with you for the rest of forever anymore. Lucky for you, you’d never gotten engaged, or married.
Cal gently grabs your arm and pulls you back to him. “Don’t go. You should stay. Who’s gonna stand with Flynn?” He asks.
“Uhh… maybe your new friend.” You shrug.
Cal rolls his eyes at you, “how’s the new guy?” He asks.
“What new guy? Cal when do you think I have time for a new guy? I take care of our daughter and I work and I take care of Duke. And I don’t have family that will just step in and help and your family is entire continents away from us.” you press at the corners of your eyes so you don’t cry.
He lets out a sigh. “I thought we both wanted this.” He whispers.
“No. I never would have chosen to not be with you. But you made it pretty clear you didn’t want me and who am I to make you stay?” You press your palms to your eyes. “I don’t wanna do this Cal, Not here, not now.” You whisper.
“... and where there’s a Flynn… there’s a you.” Ash says coming back toward you and wrapping his arms around you.
Cal thought, for a very short time, that you and Ash had been hooking up after he’d left, but he ultimately had just been coming by to see Flynn sometimes, to help make it less weird that her daddy wasn’t home anymore. There was never gonna be a second when that kiddo felt unloved.
“Hey Ash.” You say only pulling your hands from your eyes when he engulfs you.
“This way.” He gently pulls you to the dressing room to see Mike and Luke as well. Cal is right behind you.
“Uncle Luke?” Flynn asks, they’re sitting at a table coloring together.
“Yeah baby?” He looks up at her.
“Is daddy gonna stop loving me like he stopped loving mommy?” She keeps coloring and asks it so innocently, Luke stops what he’s doing looks at her, Mike’s looking at her, and you, Ash and Cal are all looking at each other. They either didn’t realize you guys had come in, or they didn’t care.
“Hey… look at me Flynn Rider…” she looks over at him. “Your mom and dad love you more than anything in the entire world. No matter what’s going on with them, that’s always going to be the truth. They will never stop loving you. And I don’t believe for a single second that your dad doesn’t love your mom anymore. I think your dad is still very much in love with your mom.” He explains.
“Then why doesn’t he want to be at home with us anymore?” She looks so sad.
“I don’t know the answer to that baby. I wish I did. I know you must miss him.” Luke leans in and nuzzles his nose against hers, it was their thing. And then he hugs her.
“It’s because he needs to get his head out of his ass, Flynn.” Mike says, looking right at Cal.
“Language.” You say, it’s just a reflex, one you’d gotten into when Flynn got sent home from preschool for yelling “fuck” when she got hurt. It was really funny to hear a three year old say fuck up until that point.
Luke and Flynn both snap their heads in your direction. Luke can see the tears in your eyes, and you want desperately to leave and not come back as initially planned. Flynn was staying on the tour for the last week to spend time with her dad, but you didn’t plan to stay too and Cal knew that.
Mike closes the space between you guys and wraps his arms around you, gently pushing you out the door. “Not in there you don’t.” He whispers, finding a quiet area for you both. You slide with your back against the wall and sit on the floor, allowing the tears to finally spill over.
“Sorry Mikey.” You whimper.
“Nothing to be sorry for.” He murmurs, sitting beside you and rubbing your back. “You’re hurt. Rightfully so.”
“All I’ve done for the last year is cry over him and all he’s done is move the fuck on.”
“He’s never going to fully move on from you. You know that. He’s a got a five year old that’s more like her mom every day. He’s never going to escape that.”
“Did you hear her mike? This was never supposed to affect her. But she notices.”
“I know she does. There’s only so much we can do, and then having to cart her back and forth… of course she does. But I also fully believe that Cal misses you and his heart aches when he sees you. And he’s unsettled with other women in his life…”
You shake your head. “Stop. I don’t want to hear it. I don’t want to hope.” You whimper.
“Ok. I’m sorry.” He whispers.
You end up staying, against your better judgement, because Flynn wanted you to. Cal loves watching her be so proud of him. Mike and Luke change the set list extremely last minute to include “Broken Home” and you practically bawl your eyes out while Cal keeps throwing glances at you, off the side of the stage, and then there’s the tension with his band mates for pulling a fast one on him.
You leave as soon as you can drop Flynn with Cal, you hold her tight. Luke, Mike and Ash squeeze you and promise to take care of your girl and you briefly wave at Cal before making your exit.
Cal calls a week later, it was normally the time Flynn called to say goodnight so you didn’t think anything of it.
“Hey Flynn, How was your day baby?” You ask.
“Hey… sorry, not Flynn. Our flight got delayed and she went to bed early. Her eyes were barely open when we got home.” He explains.
“Gotcha. So what’s up Cal?” You ask, sitting next to Duke on the couch to fold the laundry.
“I was hoping I could keep her a couple more days, give you some real time off. And then could we maybe talk when I come to drop her off? Like I want to ask Ashton or Luke to come take her out for the day or something.” He explains.
You sigh. “What could we have to talk about Cal.”
“I just want you to hear me out. Give me a chance to talk to you about something other than Flynn.”
You sit silently for a while, “Sure Cal, why not?”
“Ok. Cool. I’ll figure it out with Ash and Luke.” He sounds a little relieved. “Thank you, for letting me keep her and for hearing me out.” He says.
“Well according to you, You’re doing me the favor by keeping her.” You let out a little laugh.
“How’s Duke? I should probably bring him to my house when I drop her off.” He mentions.
“This trusty old man? No way. Flynn will never let you take him.” You look at Duke and pet him a few times. He rolls over to get his belly rubbed.
“Ok… I’ll just take him when I have her then.”
“Oh.” You say quietly, thinking how quiet the house would be without Flynn and Duke and Cal. You’d never really been there without any of them.
“I mean… we’ll talk about a plan for Duke too.” He says quietly. Cal can still practically read your mind.
“Ok.” You agree. “Cal I gotta go. I’ve got a bottle of wine with my name on it if you aren’t bringing her home tomorrow.” You chuckle.
“Enjoy yourself.” He chuckles too. “I’ll see you in a couple days. Love you.”
He doesn’t give you the chance to respond, but it’s been a while since you trusted those words. Originally it was out of habit and you’d gotten your hopes up. It destroyed you. He stopped saying them a while ago.
The days go quickly, you found you enjoyed the peace and quiet but you were ready to have your baby home.
“Daddy.” Flynn says from the backseat.
Cal looks at her in the rear view mirror. “Yes baby?”
“Uncle Mikey said you need to get your head out of your ass about mommy.”
“You can’t say ass baby.” He chuckles.
“Whatever dad. I wanna talk about mom. You make her sad. Why do you want her sad? Why don’t you wanna be with us?” She rambles off her list of questions and it catches Cal off guard.
“Why do you think I want mom to be sad?” He asks.
“You just don’t seem to care that she is.”
“Baby, it’s the opposite. I care so much about your mom and I love her.” He argues.
“Then why don’t you wanna be at home? Is it me?”
“Definitely not you baby. I’m still figuring some stuff out.” He explains.
“Uncle Mikey’s right, you do need to get your head out of your ass.” She mumbles. “Do you think mom misses us?”
“Flynn Kaori… what did I say about that word?” He sighs “She definitely misses you princess.” He confirms.
“Do you miss mommy?”
“Every damn day.” He mumbles.
Cal pulls up to the familiar house, he helps Flynn out of her car seat and then grabs her bag. He notices Ash’s car in the driveway, but Flynn doesn’t seem to.
“Mommy!” She smiles, holding her arms open.
“Hey little love.” You grin, opening your arms to her.
“Where’s Duke?” She asks.
“Kitchen.” You smile. “Well I see where I rate.” You say to Cal as she runs in there. She squeals and you think she must have seen Ash.
“Moooommmm!” She calls.
“Yeah baby?” You call back.
She comes walking around the corner, Ash in tow. “Uncle Ash wants me to go see Uncle Luke with him. Is that ok? I know you miss me. I don’t want you to be sad.”
“I think I’ll be ok while you hang out with your uncles, Flynn.” You nod.
“Ok… I love you momma.”
“I love you too Flynn.” You kiss the top of her head. And she says goodbye to Cal. “Thanks Ash.” You say quietly.
He wraps you in a hug, and kisses your forehead. “Anytime. You know we love hanging out with her.”
He fist bumps Cal and reaches for Flynn’s hand as they go out the door together.
And then you’re left with Cal. He looks at you, “thanks for doing this.” He says quietly.
You shrug and turn away from him, heading to the kitchen yourself. “Not like I have a lot to lose.” You mumble. And that hurts Cal. He never wanted you to hurt like this. He honestly thought it was good for both of you. You turn on your heel and Calum accidentally walks into you. “You can’t take Flynn.” You say quietly to him.
“I don’t wanna take Flynn from you.” He promises. “Kinda the opposite. I wanna come home.”
Your brow immediately furrows, “oh… ummm well… yeah it’s your house. I just… I’ll need a little time to find a place…”
“No no no no.” Cal starts, gently grabbing your arm. “I want to come home, and I want us to be a family again. You’re my girl. I was dumb to think otherwise.” He explains.
“You just… you can’t. I just saw you 10 days ago, flirting with another girl…”
“She was flirting with me.”
“It’s really convenient that you were perfectly happy till you left for a year long world tour and now that you’re back, you’re ready to come home.”
“I know how it looks.” He mentions, “but honestly babe, ask the guys… id flirt, and then I wouldn’t do anything, because it wasn’t you. And no matter what, it was never gonna be you. So I didn’t want them. I still only wanted you.”
“And what Cal?” You sniff, “you come back and things are great until the next album and the next tour and then what? You do this again? I’m not… I won’t do that. It’s not fair to me and it’s not fair to Flynn. I thought we were happy. You blindsided me… I had no fucking idea that that was gonna come out of your mouth.” Your shoulders shake as you start to cry.
Cal wants to hold you; every fiber in his entire being is screaming to comfort you.
So he does. He wraps you in his arms and he holds you, rubbing your back, whispering to you that it’s all alright, and he’s here and he doesn’t want to leave, not ever again.
He feels relief when your fists grip around his shirt and you actively bury your head in his chest. He knew it wasn’t done, but this was a good sign and he was a hell of a lot closer to coming home than he had been when he opened the door.
“I can’t trust that.” You whimper into his neck.
“You can Baby.” He whispers. “You have.” He reminds you.
“Are you expecting an immediate answer?” You whisper, still sniffling.
“No. Not at all.” He shakes his head. “I was hoping, but I didn’t expect.”
“It’s just… we’re learning to get along without you.”
“I don’t want you to do that. I want you to accept that I want to be there for you and Flynn. I want my two girls back. I want my dog back. I want the life I had with you back.”
“I need a minute.” You say, pulling away and grabbing a beer and then your phone, heading out the back door.
You call Ash, at this point you didn’t even care if Cal heard. You needed to ask… you had to know before you could decide.
“Hey… what are you two up to?” You ask before he can even say hi.
“We’re at Luke’s, she’s petting Petunia and Luke’s trying to find a movie for us to watch. What’s up?”
“I need to ask you something and you have to be 100% honest with me.”
“Ok… shoot.” He says.
“To your knowledge, did Cal sleep with anyone on tour? And I fuckin mean honest. Like… don’t cover for him. I need to know.”
“I mean… he got flirty… kissed some girls but when we headed back to the bus or hotel, he was always alone.”
“But you weren’t always with him.” You mention.
“A solid 90% of the time I was with him.” He says quietly. “I really have no reason at all to believe that Cal is lying to you about that. And he definitely never had anyone while I was around. But I can ask Luke, too.”
“Will you put him on?”
“Of course.”
You hear Ash call for Luke and briefly explain its you.
“Hey babe.” He greets. Cal opens the back door and comes out with Duke at the same time. He smiles gently at you.
“Hey Luke. I have a really important question for you and I need you to be more honest with me than ever.”
“Ok…?” He sounds wary.
You look at Calum, who meets your eyes. “I need to know if, to your knowledge, Cal ever slept with someone while you were on tour.”
“I can definitively say no. He did not.” He stops. “He made out with some girls but never took anyone home.”
“Mmm Kay. Thanks Luke.”
“Anytime… oh, we’re gonna take Flynn for dinner and ice cream later, what time do you want her home?”
“She goes to bed at 8. So 7ish.”
“Will do.” He sings before hanging up.
Cal just looks at you, he’s not mad, and he doesn’t seem bothered. “Better?” He asks.
You set your phone on the table this all started on years ago. You carefully step toward Cal and rest your hand on the side of his neck. “I’m still upset.” You confirm. But you push up on your toes and press your lips to his.
“I can deal with upset.” He murmurs against your lips, and then pulls away from you to look you in the eye. “What I can’t deal with is being away from you. My heart aches so desperately to be with you.”
“Remember you did this.” You mention.
“I know baby. I won’t make that mistake again.”
“I actually trust that.” You admit.
“Good.” Cal whispers. He cups your face, and starts a slow kiss, and you let him as he makes to deepen it. When he goes to pull you toward the bedroom, you let him. “Let me show you baby.”
“Cal I really don’t think jumping into bed…” you start, but he shushes you by gently placing his hand over your mouth.
“Sex has always been our thing.” He reminds you. You roll your eyes, but you let it continue. He takes his time undressing you, loving on every part of your body as he does so. He holds your body close after he gets you naked, bodies pressed together in a way you hadn’t felt since he left. “I love you.” He whispers.
“I know.” You nod, and lean in to kiss him.
“You’re not gonna say it back.” He confirms.
“I’m not ready Cal.”
He gently holds your face between both hands and looks you in the eye for minute. “S’ok baby. We’re doing things on your terms. I just want you to know what I feel.” He assures you.
“I just couldn’t trust those words for awhile Cal. I’m gonna need time.” You don’t look at him, you’re afraid to; afraid of what you’ll see. His lips are soft on your forehead, and then he moves you toward the bed. You’d never spent a lot of time chest chest underneath him, but it was his position of choice for the moment.
His eyes linger momentarily as his chain hits your chest and lands next to your matching one. His lips press gently to your lips and to your neck before he slides himself in you. You gasp loudly. “Baby, you ok?” He asks, stopping.
“Mmm, just… haven’t… since you left… besides that toy you got me before tour that one time.” You admit, eyes squeezed shut.
“We gotta get you new toys.” He smirks. “Just tell me when, my love.” He whispers, pressing his lips all over your face.
Your fingers slide up his back and you plant them in his hair with one hand, the other you allow your nails to dig into his skin at his side. “Ok baby, you can.” You nod.
Cal catches you in a deep kiss as he sets his pace. You wrap a leg around his back and he lets out a low groan. You can tell he wants to say something cocky but he doesn’t, he just enjoys you around him again. “You’re so beautiful my love.” He whispers, breathless.
It’s the first time you and Cal start like this and end like this probably ever. He doesn’t hold your leg up or anything, just allows you to stay wrapped around him as you pleased. And you were happy to enjoy this closeness with him.
His lips rarely leave yours but you pull his hair when you’re about to cum and he smirks, “knew it baby.” He coos, snapping his hips hard a couple more times, you squeeze around him and he comes undone as well, shooting his load in you like always. “My girl.” He moans in your ear, tugging gently at your earlobe with his teeth.
“Calum… I do love you.” You mention very quietly, before he pulls back and looks at you.
“I don’t doubt that baby… but if you aren’t ready to say that, that’s fine too.” He nuzzles his nose to yours and pushes up off you. You look at the clock and notice you have time. Cal comes back and cleans between your thighs. “Cuddle? Do we have time.”
“Yeah, they aren’t bringing her back for another couple hours. I told them 7.”
Cal pulls the blanket down and gets in bed, you crawl in next to him and he pulls you against him, you rest your head on his chest. He brushes the hair off the back of your neck and plays with the chain, gently twisting it in his fingers. “You still wear this?” He whispers.
“I’ve never taken it off.” You admit. You let your fingers tangle in the matching necklace he’s wearing. It had been Cal’s way of showing you how solid he thought you were, when marriage still wasn’t his answer. It wasn’t like it mattered to you, you felt so solid with him too.
He grabs your hand and pushes his lips to your fingers and palm. That seems to be enough said for him, because he holds your hand, and kisses the top of your head and you both fall asleep for a while.
When you wake up, you only have about 45 minutes before Ash brings Flynn home, doesn’t stop Cal from making himself at home with his face between your thighs.
You know you were moaning before you even woke up, it’s what woke you up. Your fingers grip into his hair and your back arches. Cal pulls the blanket off you two and continues to suck your clit, he gently pushes two fingers into you, and sucks a hickey into your thigh. “My beautiful girl.” He moans against your skin.
“Calum.” You moan out. His mouth returns to your clit and he pulls his fingers out of you, wrapping his arms around your thighs. You feel his tongue lick over your opening and he focuses smaller licks over your clit until you’re pulling his hair and moaning for him. He pulls off after you’ve cum, and he kisses up your stomach and presses his mouth to yours.
“Gotta get cleaned up, our baby will be home soon, and I think daddy will owe her an explanation.” He pushes his lips against yours and pulls back. He gets off the bed and you follow suit, the two of taking a quick shower. Cal settles for a pair of basketball shorts and you throw on a t shirt and sleep shorts. Cal orders food and figures it’ll be there after Flynn is already tucked in bed.
You two have just settled on the couch with a bottle of wine when Ash comes through the front door with Flynn. “Momma!” Flynn calls, flinging herself at you on the couch. You hold her in your arms and kiss the top of her head, she looks over at Cal, “hi dadda. You’re still here.” He holds out his arms and she crawls into his lap.
“I gotta tell ya something Flynn.” He says, looking over her head at you. She lets out a simple ‘hmm’. “Dadda’s gonna move home to be with you and momma.” He mentions.
Ash’s face lights up at the news. “You finally kissed and made up?” He asks.
“Kissing was involved.” Cal confirms with a smirk.
“Dadda I’m so happy!” Flynn beams brightly at him.
“Me too princess. I’m excited to be home with you and mom again.” He grins. “Now go get ready for bed. And uncle ash and I will come sing to you.”
“I miss when you all sing to me.” She sighs dramatically, slipping off Cal’s lap.
“Go get ready for bed Flynn.” You groan at her.
They guys disappear for 15 or so minutes, dealing with Flynn’s bedtime shenanigans.
You drink your wine and get the food. Ash and Cal come back downstairs and you offer Ash a drink.
“Thanks for taking her.” You mention quietly to him.
“Of course. Glad this worked out.” He grins.
“Of course it did! We both know Cal wasn’t about to leave here otherwise.” You chuckle.
“He would have, if he thought that’s what you really wanted.” Ash explains. “But… we’ll all be happy you made up.”
You went to bed cuddled up to Calum and it was better than you remembered. He woke up early. “Baby… I’ve gotta go pack my apartment.” He groans. “But I can take little Hood, and Duke and give you an afternoon off.”
“I don’t want to spend time away from you right now. I just spent a year away from you.” You pout.
His kisses your bottom lip, “I know baby. But it’s gonna be easier to do it now, before it’s really lived in. Plus, nice day to send you off for a day to yourself.” He leans over and kisses you, “I’m gonna go make some breakfast, my love.”
Flynn stops in your bedroom doorway after she wakes up, she’s rubbing her eyes, “momma.” She says, walking toward your bed.
“Yeah Flynn?” You grab her and pull her onto the bed with you.
“I had a dream… daddy said he was coming home.” She explains.
“Daddy did tell you he was coming home.” You laugh, squeezing her.
“Then where is he?”She asks, dramatically looking around.
“Downstairs… making you breakfast. You’re gonna go help him pack your stuff to bring home.” You explain.
She immediately jumps off the bed and runs to the kitchen screaming “Daddy!”
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can u write something where baby Hood has a nightmare and wakes y’all up in the middle of the night??? Ily btw!!!!!!
pairing: calum x reader
It was the second night of Calum finally being home again from the promo tour. Your son and you had missed him so much and Calum had missed his little family as well. It was the second night you were finally able to sleep deep, knowing Calum was by your side and back home and you would finally wake up next to him again.
It wasn’t until you heard a sweet voice next to your ear. “Mummy? Please wake up.”, you heard your 3 years old son whining next to you. You immediately were up, looking at him. Tears were streaming down his cheeks and as soon as he saw your eyes open he threw himself in your arms. You pulled him into your arms, Calum slowly waking up next to you. “What happened baby?”, you whispered, still running your hand over his back.
“Had a nightmare.”, your son said quietly. Then he shifted from your lap until he was lying in the middle of you and Calum.
“What was the dream about?”, Calum asked when the little boy snuggled against Calum and you. He shrug his shoulders. “There was a monster under my bed.”, he said quietly. Calum rubbed his back.
“I’ll look for that monster tomorrow alright?”, Calum asked and your son nodded, his little brown eyes slowly falling shut.
You smiled at Calum when your son was finally sleeping safe and sound in your arms.
“You’re a pretty good dad.”, you whispered and it made Calum smile even more. “Guess we’re a pretty good team.”, he said, then covered the three of you with the blankets.
You nodded. “I wouldn’t wanted it any other way.”, you whispered, then shut your eyes.
Warning: holy shit i think i got too kinky with this
A/N: sorry this is so late, school was killer but now that it’s over i’m hoping to revive this account but also tell me if you liked this! requests are open!
Supernatural!Ashton Supernatural!Michael
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For the last week, the round stone was kept at least ten feet away from you at all times. You weren't even completely sure why you kept it. Maybe it was the constant ache between your legs that you had learned could not be soothed with your own touch.
You had just settled into your bed, prepared for another night with your hand between your thighs.
You barely got your panties off before you heard a dark chuckle.
You yelped, pulling the covers over your exposed bottom half and scooted up the bed so you were as far away from the materializing demon as possible.
"Calum, what are you doing here?" You almost screamed at him. "I didn't summon you."
Calum laughed, "Oh, babygirl, that was a joke. I've been watching you everyday, waiting for another chance. I can feel your arousal, I don't need a stupid rock to come into your room and fuck you silly."
You couldn't help but squeeze your legs together more tightly as his words made you feel drenched in your own juices.
The demon moved forward, getting up onto your bed and crawling towards you. He stopped when his arms caged around you.
Calum leaned down, his nose almost touching your neck, and breathed in deeply. "You smell so amazing, babygirl," he groaned. He left a kiss on your collarbone before moving down. "Now let's see if you taste as good as you smell."
He made a move to rip your shirt right down the middle, but you stopped him.
"We can't do this," you told him, your hands over his, lightly pushing him away.
"Why not?" Calum quirked an eyebrow and sat back on his feet. "You're horny, I'm horny. This is what people do when they're aroused."
"You're going to kill me, Calum."
"I don't fuck THAT hard, sweetheart."
You rolled your eyes. "I meant that you're an Incubus."
He furrowed his brow. "I'm failing to seeyour point here."
"Incubus? Sucking the life force out of a person? During sex? Any of this ring a bell?"
Calum rolled his eyes. "Why would I do that to you?"
"Um, to live?"
"Yeah, but I wouldn't do that to you."
"Why not?"
"Do you want me to kill you?"
"Not particularly at this moment."
"Then where's the problem?"
You groaned, not getting anywhere with this demon.
"You sound very sexually frustrated." He seemed a lot more laid-back since the last time you had run into him. "Let me fix it for you."
This time, you didn't stop him as he made his descent downwards.
When he ripped open your shirt, you swatted at him. "Calum! What the fuck!"
"I can't help it, babygirl, I'm desperate for you."
His tongue trailed down your neck, nipping a couple of places before sliding down to your chest. He reached around and unhooked your bra, throwing it who-knows-where.
Calum cupped your breasts in his hand, his eyes drinking them in. "You're so beautiful, baby, I can't believe I didn't appreciate it last time."
His lips kissed around your chest, no doubt leaving little bruises. His mouth settled on your nipple, drawing it between his teeth a sucking on it while the other nipple was teased by his fingers.
As good as this was feeling, you wanted him somewhere else.
"Calum," you moaned, "I want you somewhere else."
You could feel his lips twitch into a smile around your nipple.
"Yeah, baby? Where do you want me? Tell me."
Calum trailed his hand down your stomach, over your pelvic bone, and finally brushed against your pussy lips.
You shuddered as you told him, "Calum, eat me out."
"It would be my pleasure."
Without a second of hesitation, Calum's tongue was in between your folds, massaging your clit before dipping down inside of you.
He sucked on your clit while his fingers teased at your entrance.
Your hips jerked upward into Calum's mouth, but he only pressed a hand to your stomach to hold you in place.
"Don't be greedy, babygirl," he murmured against your pussy.
Although his mouth and fingers felt more than amazing, you wanted him really inside of you.
Fortunately, Calum pulled away as soon as you thought this.
"Get on your back," Calum commanded. Once you were laid flat on your back, he pulled your head to the edge of the bed, standing in front of you. "It's my turn," he told you, a wicked grin on his face.
You stared up at him as he pulled his hard cock out of his jeans. It was just as large as it was last time, but since he was so close to you, it tapped you in the cheek.
He jerked it a little, rubbing it against your cheek. "Open up, slut."
You didn't know if you could fit that in your mouth, especially from this angle, and you really didn't want to bite a powerful demon's dick. Your lips didn't part.
Calum's fingers gripped your chin, brushing across your bottom lip. "Don't be like this, babygirl, or Daddy will have to punish you."
You almost came from his words.
Again, Calum used his mysterious magic and opened your mouth.
He pressed his tip into your mouth, groaning at the feeling. His hips moved as he began thrusting into your mouth, deeper after every thrust. Soon, he was almost down your throat. You could feel tears burning in your eyes as he thrusted once, swiftly, and was all the way in.
You gagged loudly, tears dripping from your eyes.
Calum abruptly pulled out. Then, he flipped you over again so you were on your back.
Spreading your legs, he positioned himself between them. His cock was resting against your clit, making you want to feel him inside of you.
"Calum," you said, "Fuck me."
He gripped himself at the base and tapped the head against you. "Yeah, you want my cock, babygirl?" Biting your lip, you couldn't help but nod.
He sent you a smirk before he sunk his length inside of you.
He went in slowly, gazing deeply into your eyes as he went, inch by inch. You flinched a little, still unaccustomed to his inhuman size.
He held onto your hips as he pushed all the way forward, his pelvis meeting yours.
"Fuck," you groaned. You felt so full of him.
It had been a week since the last time you had felt this way, but it felt like an eternity as the euphoria sunk in.
He rocked against you, moaning as he felt your insides squeeze his hard length. "Babygirl, I've never felt a pussy as good as yours."
Calum's size was good for always hitting your G-spot, no matter where his thrust landed.
He leaned forward, pressing his face into the crook of your neck and breathing deeply. One hand slithered up and generously teased your breasts, the other found itself in between your legs, rubbing against the most sensitive part of you.
A hot mouth danced around your collarbone, no doubt leaving bruises in it's wake.
Calum was now pounding into you sloppily, his thrusts uneven powerful.
You wrapped your legs around his back, drawing him closer.
Your hands slipped up his back. As if latching on for dear life, you dug your nails into his skin. Right then you weren't worried about the repercussions, you weren't worried that you would scar his beautiful skin.
"Fucking hell," Calum mumbled against your neck. His breathing was becoming heavy and you knew he was close.
Wanting to get him off, you did the one thing you knew would help. You reached a hand up and gripped one of his wings.
The reaction was instant. Calum made a noise that sounded like a feral growl and pushed inside of you harshly. You could feel him pulsing inside of you, his cock ready to fill your insides.
"I'm cumming," he growled through his teeth, still continuing to move.
The feeling of Calum's fingers rubbing you mixed with his spasming against your spot pushed you over the edge. You convulsed around him, legs tightening around his waist.
You held onto him for a few more moments, burying your head into his hair.
Calum pulled himself out of you, flopping over next to you.
"I didn't kill you," he pointed out. "That's because you're mine now," he told you, pulling your body into his.
He kissed you on the cheek. "I hope you'll be ready to go again soon."
You let out a breathy laugh as you pressed a hand to his cheek. "I'm ready for you whenever you need me."
Calum laughed, pulling you on top of him. "In that case, round two?"
summary: calum wants dessert and the sweetest thing he had was you.
I M A G I N E
“And that’s how you prepare a good piece of toast with Vegemite,” Calum said proudly as he smears some Vegemite on the toast with a butter knife.
You were joined with Calum behind the counter as he was cooking meals. There was a camera set up a bit far from you two, recording an entire live stream. For some reason, Calum always wanted to have his own brief cooking show. You had no idea why, but the management thought it was a great idea for publicity reasons, too. So, here you were, watching your boyfriend prepare the most basic meals for hormonal fans all over the world.
“That’s all for today you guys!” Calum said, waving at the camera as he bit off a piece of his toast. “Catch us next time on Calum Cooks-- whenever we decide to even do this again. Honestly tweet me and tell me if you guys like it and I’ll probably do it again. Love you guys!” Calum quickly rushed to the camera and turned it off, having the red light disappear.
“Welp, that’s a wrap then,” you said, clapping your hands together as you removed your clean apron. As you did, you watch Calum hold the camera while looking distantly at it. He seemed lost in thought, having concern strike you as you watched your boyfriend. “Is everything okay, baby?”
You watched closely as Calum’s plump lips quickly curve into a smirk. He turns the camera stand to the right, having the camera face the hallway. You mentally note down the fact that it is no longer facing you as Calum turns over at you and smiles.
“Just in case,” he mumbles before joining you behind the counter once more. He quickly grabs your waist and leans you against the counter to kiss you hungrily. You kissed him back after a moment of shock. Kissing him, you felt the crumbs of the toast against your lips. You even had the taste of Vegemite now in your mouth as Calum put his tongue in your mouth.
“Babe-!” You suddenly break away from his lips, having your hands pressed against his chest to push him away. The both of you were now breathing hard, as Calum refused to stop for air for a good 5 minutes. “Wh-what’s going on? Why’d you turn the camera?”
“I wanted to prepare one more meal, princess,” Calum whispered, looking into your eyes with his almond ones. They were now full of lust as they stared at your flushed face. “But this meal must be prepared and eaten privately.”
Calum held your waist with a stronger grip before quickly, but carefully, placing your back upon the granite counter. You tried sitting up slightly, but Calum quickly held you down softly at your shoulders.
“Babe?” You asked with wander, watching Calum walk over to the refrigerator and open it up slowly. Ignoring you completely, Calum was grabbing items from the cold storage with ease. You tried to see, but his large torso completely blocked your sight. He then closed the refrigerator before turning around and placing the items down next to you on the counter.
There was a bottle of whipped cream, a bottle of chocolate syrup, and a box of cherries.
“I just want dessert, baby,” Calum seductively whispered in your ear, having your body crawl with goosebumps. He went to the side of the counter where your head was resting. He reached over to the hem of your shirt and began to pull it towards him. You straighten your arms, allowing him to remove your shirt with ease. Being left with just your bra, you blush a bit and cover them as best you can with your hands.
“Baby, I’m head chef,” Calum said, giving your ear a little nibble before going to the other side of the counter. He itched his hands under your back and unclasped your bra. You allowed him to pull down the straps and then lift it from your body. “Whatever I say, goes.”
“But..” you trailed off, watching with wide eyes as Calum grabs the whipped creams and begins to shake it vigorously. You bite your bottom lip anxiously, watching him remove the cap with just his thumb. “Calum, what are you--”
With a swift motion, Calum begins to shoot the whipped scream on your right breast. You squealed from the coldness of the whipped cream as Calum sprayed it around your mound in a swirl. Your hands grasped the sides of the granite that wasn’t on the wooden pedestal it was mounted on. He then did the other breast, having your back arch from the coolness. Your felt your nipples get erect, perking up from the cold interaction.
“Mm, baby,” Calum moaned, putting the whipped cream down to pick up the chocolate syrup. “I love the sounds you make.”
“We put the world away...” you began to sing, having Calum smile before putting a bit of syrup in his mouth. He put it down gently before leaning above you and smashing his lips on his. He slid his tongue in your mouth, having the sweet chocolate dance in your mouth as you deepened the kiss. He then detached, looking at your chest as it heaved from shortage of breath.
“So perfect,” Calum murmured as he began to swirl the syrup around your whipped creamed breasts. He carelessly began to squeeze the syrup on your stomach, making a wavy pattern down to your lower abdomen. Placing the syrup down, he went for the box of cherries before realizing that you still had your shorts on. “Fucks sake.” Calum quickly went to your feet and reached to unbutton your shorts. You watch as he pulls them off with aggression, with your panties following them.
“Calum!” You moaned from his sudden strength, feeling your bare ass against the cold, granite counter. Calum smirked, going back to the box of cherries. He took out two and inspected them, ensuring they were perfect. He then placed them right in the middle of your swirls, feeling them sink down to hit your erect nipples.
“Time to eat,” Calum said hungrily. He places his forearms under you, having one under your back and the other under the backs of your knees. He picked you up with all his strength and guided you to the bedroom. Placing you on the bed, Calum began stripping in front of you.
You watched as he first removed his shirt. His toned torso was marvelous, having you drool a bit as your eyes wandered down his abs and ended at his defined V-line. He glanced at you, grinning a bit before his hands began unbuckling his belt. Pulling down his tight jeans, you watch as he revealed his hard member behind his Calvin Klein underwear.
“Not gonna take that off, love?” You asked, raising your eyebrow at him as he chuckled.
“Not yet, beautiful,” Calum assured as he got on the bed and was on all four above you. He dipped down and gave you a tender kiss on the lips. He left them quickly, feeling them sore a bit as he began to trail kisses down your neck. Your hands grabbed the bed sheets, carelessly removing some of it off the mattress. You felt Calum’s lips nibbling on your collarbone before his tongue began to trail down to your left breast.
“F-fuck, Calum...” you moaned, feeling his tongue begin to eat a bit of whipped cream from your breast. He rose a bit from it, biting his bottom lip before taking a huge lick of it. Goosebumps rose all over your body once more, giving you a wave of pleasure as Calum began to neatly clean your breast. He’d nibble at your mound, secluding your nipple that held the very cherry he was ever so tempted to eat.
“You’re so sweet, baby,” Calum mumbled, taking the cherry in his mouth. You watch as he held the cherry teasingly between his white pearls. He bites down on it, its juices dripped down his chin and onto your body. Spitting out the stem, he goes back down and begins to suck on your nipple. You moaned loudly, feeling as he cleaned the last bit of whipped cream from your pink bud. Pleasure jolted all over your body, feeling heat rise up in your flower.
“Please do the o-other one, Calum,” you pleaded, having Calum oblige happily before going to work on your other breast. Within minutes, both of your breasts were cleaned in sight but superbly sticky. You watch him eat the other cherry before he goes down and begins to lick off the trail of chocolate syrup he made. His tongue slide down your stomach, having you arch your back again as he stopped right before your flower.
“The sweetest part,” Calum commented, licking his lips before he went down on your flower. His tongue wandered inside, feeling his lips against your hot ones. He nibbled your clit a bit, softly rubbing it between his teeth before sucking on it.
“Calum!” You screamed, feeling yourself lose control as he blew inside you softly. He used his tongue again, attempting to reach your G spot as you writhed in pleasure. “Ah-- f-fuck, C-Cal, I’m gonna--” you chocked on your spit, the pleasure becoming overwhelming as you quickly released into Calum’s mouth.
“Mm,” Calum hummed against your pussy, having you moan as he began to eat you out. Eating every last bit of your liquids, Calum chuckled and sat up. Offering you his hands, you grab them and sit up with him. He grabs your chin between his index finger and thumb before giving you a quick, tender kiss on your lips. “Let’s clean you up, princess.”
With that, Calum carries you off the bed and guides you into the master bathroom to finish off his meal.
Y/N tugged the hem off her dress lower as she tried to get the attention of the bartender. She was regretting wearing such a short dress. She wasn't able to move as comfortably as she would like in it and it caused her and her boyfriend, Calum, to have a fight before they left their apartment. Both of them were pissed off and avoided each other the whole night. Even though she knew her boyfriend was right, she wasn't gonna admit it. She just wanted to get drunk and forget about the fight.
"You made daddy mad babygirl. I cant even enjoy my mate's birthday party because of you." Laila felt arms wrap around her. " You've been a bad girl and didn't do what daddy said. Now it's time for your punishment."
Calum dragged her towards the exit. She could've resisted but she simply didn't want to. She was actually kind of turned on by him and wanted to go home. She was hoping that Calum'd take his anger out on her and it seemed like he was gonna.
When they reached home Calum opened the car door for her, being the gentleman he was, and dragged her into their shared apartment. "You're in big trouble princess. I told you not to wear that dress and you didn't listen to me. Do you know why is said that? Because every time i see you in that dress all i can think about is your perfect ass and how much fun i have when spank it. Now go to our room take off that that dress and be ready for me. On the bed, ass up."
Y/N didn't hesitate to quickly get naked and getting into position on the bed. She was waiting patiently for her lover and for the things he had in store for her.
Her lover didn't disappoint her and make her wait for a long time. Instead Calum came back pretty quick and made her wear a blindfold. "So babygirl as i promised before i'll spank you, you know daddy keeps his promises, but how many do you think you deserve?" "10 daddy?" "What was that baby? 20? Ok if you insist."
As Calum spanked her he was whispering dirty things to her and it was turning her on even more. "Daddy loves your ass baby. He loves leaving hand prints all over his princess' ass. After i'm done spanking you i'm gonna fuck you so good babygirl."
After 20 spanks Y/N's ass was sore but she couldn't deny that she loved it. "I'm gonna need you to stay still babygirl don't make me tie your hands up. Daddy's got a surprise for you." Y/N felt Calum get off the bed then felt a vibration on her clit. "Calum is this what i think this is?" "That's not the right way to address daddy princess." Calum said as he pressed the vibrator harder on her clit. "Oh daddy it feels so good please daddy pleasee." "Please what baby? What do you want daddy to do?" "I want daddy to fuck me daddy please i need you!" Y/N moaned. She was already so wet and turned on from Calum spanking her, she just wanted her boyfriend to fuck her.
"Daddy i'm so close please pleasee can i cum?" Y/N began begging. She knew she had to ask for permission before cumming if she didn't he would punish her by making her not cum. Calum chuckled and said "Not right now baby." Y/N was whining and begging him to make her cum but he just wouldn't.
Calum put the vibrator aside and started rubbing her clit "i'm gonna fuck you now? ok baby?" Y/N nodded eagerly. She wanted to cum bad.
Calum put on a condom and trusted into her slowly. He went faster and faster. Y/N felt like she could cum any second. He felt like heaven. "Daddy i'm gonna cum please harder." But Calum did the exact opposite and pulled out of her, turned her over and thrusted into her again. He took her blindfold off and said " I want you to look me in the eyes when you cum. I want to see how wrecked you are when i'm done fucking you. I'm the only one who can make fuck you this good baby." Hearing Calum moan dirty things was driving her crazy and she finally let go. She released on his cock and felt Calum release right after her.
After panting and trying to catch their breath for a few seconds they turned toward each other and started giggling while kissing. "You know i love you right?" Calum asked. He was smiling and his smile was beautiful. His smile always made her feel butterflies in her stomach. "i know." she smiled. "and you know that i love you more right?" Calum laughed and said " impossible! I love YOU more." After going back and forth like this for a couple of minutes Calum ended the discussion by saying he loved her the most. "Hey do you wanna order pizza cause i'm so hungry and too exhausted to cook." Y/N offered. "Thank god! i was waiting for you to ask that!" Calum jokes as he pulled his phone out to order pizzas.
