"So here is how the meet and greet will go," one of the roadies began talking and walking us through the whole ordeal. My friends and I somehow landed meet and greet and soundcheck tickets to the 5 Seconds of Summer show and we were on a cloud of excitement.
I couldn't wait, if I'm being honest. They were one of my favorite bands ever and I couldn't wait to actually get to hug them, take some pics, and fulfill the likes of my inner fangirl.
"Can you believe this?" my friend, Tasha, whispered to me and I shook my head, "I can't wait to meet Michael!"
"Ah, you know I'm a total Luke girl," I said and our other friend, Angie, laughed.
"What? You gonna try to steal him away from Sierra?" she laughed and we laughed with her.
"Of course," I exaggerated, honestly hyping myself up, "Why wouldn't I? All I need to do is slip my number in his pocket?"
"His jeans are way too tight for you to be doing that," Angie snapped right back and Tasha fell into a fit of giggles. Of course, none of this truly mattered to us like it used to. We long grew out of our "5SOS better marry us" phase all of 5SOSFam goes though. Now it's just us enjoying the music inbetween out day to day lives.
There was nothing Calum liked more about after shows than the drinking parts. After most shows, Ash and him went out on the town to celebrate if they could before getting back on the tour bus. Often times, inside the city, no one recognized him so he didn't have to worry that much.
The club was buzzing at it reached midnight. People were still coming in and Calum was sitting in the VIP booth watching everyone as he drunk a glass of the most expensive bourbon he could get. Women were walk naked and men were sweaty and all of them grinding against each other.
Ashton clapped a hand on his shoulder, "Ay, mate, think I found a girl for tonight. I'm gonna head out."
"Wear a condom," Calum responded and Ash laughed saying something along the lines of 'of course' before leaving him to his people watching.
It was then after Ashton left that he saw her. She just reached the bar and she was radiant against the club lights. Calum took her in, everything about how beautiful she was. He remembered mentioning that to her at the meet and greet earlier. He felt this insane craving just by looking at this mysterious woman and knew he had to have her.
"Hey," Calum called a waitress came over, "Put everything that girl orders on my tab."
The waitress nodded and went to go do just that. He watched as the girl got the news of it and looked up at him. She smirked before saying something to the bartender. Whoever this girl was had huge guts because the next thing Calum knew the bartender was grabbing a bottle off the top shelf and handing it to her. She looked up at him and held up a thumbs up before disappearing into the crowd.
Calum laughed, admiring her little game she was playing but knew he wasn't leaving tonight without her on his arm.
He damn near ran down the stairs to where he last spotted the beautiful girl and found her walking to a booth. He followed after he composed himself.
"Hello," Calum said as he walked up and saw the girl dishing out the bottle between her two other friends. She turned to him but he still got a good look at her ass. It should be a fun night.
"Hey, thanks for the drinks," one of her friends giggled. She quickly shushed her and turned to Calum. God, she was gorgeous.
"I was wondering if you wanted to dance," Calum asked the beautiful girl.
She set her mouth in such a way and put a hand on her hip, "Look around, Calum. It's girls night. We don't leave the girls for dicks."
"Yeah!" her other friend, obviously drunk already, yelled out, "Chicks before dicks!"
Calum's been rejected before, no doubt. But it always stung whenever it happened. It was also frustrating.
"Maybe another time. I'm the designated driver," the girl pulled him aside and slipped something in his pocket, "Be there at 2AM. No earlier."
Calum smirked. She would definitely be getting punished later for this.
At 2 a.m., Calum found himself walking to the address the girl gave him. He didn't know why he was doing it, for all he knows he could have been walking towards his death but never the less he continued his ascent up the stairs to some old brownstone.
He breathed out quickly before he knocked on the door. Almost scared as if this was a trap and some beefy, Chuck Norris type was going to open it and punch the daylights out of him. He repressed his worries and went ahead, lifting up his fist and knocking in a sharp succession of threes.
The door swung open a second later and Calum saw the beautiful girl, now out of her dressy clothes from earlier in just a huge t-shirt, showing the expense of her legs. He looked at them, not caring that she was paying attention to him so blatantly checking her out. He wanted to travel her legs and feel every single last inch of her and her body.
Wow, it must have been a long time since he fucked properly.
The girl smirked at him before letting him in. The home was dark, the only light being the oven light that was turned on so Calum couldn't even get a proper look at whatever the house looked like. This should have scared him but it just added to the mystery of it all that this woman was holding him.
She turned to him then and looked him in the eye before guiding him into the door of her bedroom.
"I'm going to warn you now, Calum," she said, a wave of awkwardness falling over them at the pause, "I'm a dom. And I'm pretty into my sexual life with myself in control."
Calum blinked. To say he was shocked would not be wrong. All throughout Calum's sex-capades, he played the part of dominating, whether soft or hardcore. He was used to woman submitting to his whole tall, dark, and handsome thing he had going on and because of that, he never really considered the fact that maybe he would ever let someone else be in control. Thinking of it, most of the work tended to be on the dom so what he was hearing was an oppurtunity to relax and feel it all completely.
"Okay." Calum smirked at the girl who immediately looked relieved at the way he was responding. She must have thought he would not want to anymore, "My safe word is octopus."
"Great," the girl said before Calum felt her energy tense up, still not seeing her eyes clearly in the dark hallway before her room. She opened the door for him, "Go in there. Strip completely. Lay down. I will be in in a second."
Calum went into the room, that was lit by multiple candles, casting shadows across his body. He watched the shadows play against his skin as he undressed and thought about what he was getting himself into. The girl was obviously alluding to BDSM play and one thing he did not need was pictured of himself all over the internet naked and tied up if she was fucking with him. Nevertheless, he found himself getting hard at the idea of having ride him hard and good with her hand wrapped around his throat.
He laid down and only a couple seconds later, she came back in. She was naked herself now and holding a bowl that was fogging up with steam. She set it on the ground next to the edge of the bed before reaching under her bed and pulling out a pretty red box.
"Are you comfortable with toys?" she asked, her voice adding layers of sexiness in the intimacy.
"Some of them," Calum said, truthfully and she nodded, "I'm okay with being tied up and blindfolded but I'm not ready for the harder stuff."
"That's completely understandable. I don't really dive into the hard stuff either," she smiled softly then, "So I'll go gentle for your first time like this."
Calum nodded as he watched her take out a couple things then sit the box aside. The girl moved him so he was spread spider in dead center of her bed. She brought the bowl up between his legs and settled herself in between his legs. She looked almost small there from his perspective but she was larger than life completely.
"I'll give you one chance for me to not tie you down. Touch anything and I'm tying you up with no mobility, understand?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"Good," She said and dipped a hand into her bowl. She pullde out one perfectly shaped ice cube, part of it melting. The girl, who he now realized he never got the name of, leaned her beautiful body over him, her breasts hanging directly in his vision. He wanted to touch them immediately but feared getting tied down before even getting his permissions.
She took the cube and rubbed it over one of his nipples. Calum felt a chill run through him and shuddered. Her mouth came close to his nipple, giving it a gentle peck before swirling her warm tongue around the areola, collecting all of the icy wetness. Just as he was getting back comfortable with the temperatures, she rubbed the cube over both his nipples again, this time then putting another cube into her mouth as she rubbed. His nipples grew hard and the second they she blew on them, her breath coming from around the ice cube, collecting its coolness as it hit Cal's brown skin. He moaned, not knowing how she knew this would have such an effect on him. She trailed a finger around his left nipple, taking the water stain and creating a snail like trail all the way down to his navel.
Calum watched her face, her mouth slightly open as she focused on that part of his body. She looked unbelievably sexy with her face fully concentrated. Calum didn't even notice that her other hand was just sitting in the bowl of ice before he realized that very hand, massaging his balls.
"Holy shit," he whispered as her freezing cold touched his genitals, while her other very warm hand jacked him off, as her tongue came onto his tip, swiping across his slit and sucking him off. One hand pumping the base as she gave him and unbelievable job that had him questioning and feeling torn. He was hot and cold and horny and a little out of it. All he did know was that needed more of what she was offering.
She teased him as she licked his upright dick before sitting on both her hands to warm them up. Sucking him off without use of her hands, Calum watched as she licked up and down the prominent vein in his dick before swirling her tongue around the tip of it. Calum moaned at her tongue touches, appreciating the expertise as her mouth rolled over his dick. Though she was in control, all Calum wanted was to fuck her pretty little mouth and get his cum out quicker. He couldn't even stop himself, not even thinking of the punishment, before moving his hips up to meet her mouth as she sucked him off.
The girl immediately stopped at that, pushing his hips down as she sat up and looked him menacingly in the eyes, "No one told you to move, Calum."
Calum stuttered his way through an apology but she was shaking her head, she crawled up the length of his body and looked the brown boy in the eyes, smirk never leaving her face.
"You're going to be punished for that," she whispered, her mouth slightly stained from her lipstick getting smeared off from the blowjob, "You won't like your punishment. Or maybe you will. You'll leave here, go back on your tour, and it will drive you absolutely mad. Maybe you'll never have sex like this again. Maybe you'll be forever chasing it. But what I do tonight will stay in your mind for as long as I want it."
It was almost menacing what she was saying, the threatening way of promising to always be on his mind but the thought had his dick twitching, aching, waiting. Calum was sure he wanted whatever this smokin, hot lady had to offer.
Calum heard the clap of skin to skin contact before he felt it. When he did it was a stinging pain that made Calum feel the epitome of the color bright red, which was what he was positively sure was the color of his skin. He blinked twice, making sure that actually happened.
She spanked him!
The side of his ass was being massaged by her who shook her head, disappointment etched across her face, "You have to answer me, Calum."
"Yes, Ma'am."
"Do you like being punished?"
Calum didn't hesitate as the yes left his mouth and she chuckled, "Good. I like punishing you."
Calum loved her smile. It held a certain promise of permanent intrigue. He smiled back as he watched her look over the expanse of his body.
"I just want to fuck you silly," she whispered, almost so he couldn't hear, "You're just so fucking pretty, baby."
Calum smiled. He'd never really been called pretty before. It was a lot different from everything he's been called before. Pretty actually made him feel well, pretty. There was something about being called it that it feel like a pink bubble was rising up his body and straight to his head.
"How do you feel about cumplay?" he asked her. He barely knew how he felt about it yet he felt himself asking this woman if she wanted to. She smiled widely and nodded, "I want to cum all over your pretty face, ma'am. I want to see what you're doing to me on you."
"Let's make it happen," she smirked before sliding back down his body, leaving a trail of bruised kissed before taking his dick back into her mouth.
Foreplay seemed to be over as she sucked him off, one hand jacking off what couldn't fit into her mouth and the other massaging his balls, going at a pace that was near impossible for Calum to deal with as he moaned out. She got rid of all his frustrations as she alterated between kitten licking his slit and swirling her tongue around, moaning and causing vibrations as his moans turned her on. Calum felt himself shaking the closer he got to his release and hated it when her mouth popped off when he warned her.
She moved to jacking him off in the direction of her face while playing with his nipples, an ice cube appearing in her hand. She moved on of his hands into her mouth, sucking on his fingers, setting Calum off with the amount of erogenous zones she was hitting that he didn't want to know what other ones she could hit. He was moaning like crazy, never really been touched like this before that he didn't end up taking control or feeling like he had to. The idea of just sitting back and being a good sub was something Calum found himself wanting more of.
"Fuck!" Calum yelled out as his cum squirted out, covering her face. Her eyes were closed as the white substance covered her face. Calum couldn't help but reach out a hand and smear it evenly across his face. He didn't know whether to feel disgusted or immensely satisfied but he wanted it again.
She breathed out, "Come taste yourself."
He sat up and kissed her. She kissed back before pushing his mouth open and swirling her tongue around in his mouth. The woman sucked on his bottom lip, pulling it out before it snapped back into place and he moaned. Her kisses alone were almost enough for him to cum again at this point. He sucked on her tongue for a bit before she moved to wipe off her face.
She laid him down and attached her lips to every sweet spot of his body, kissing and licking all over his neck, face, arms, chest.
"My fangirl heart is finally complete," she giggled, leaving the cool girl persona out the door, "I could write a bombass fanfic about this."
Calum laughed before pulling her down so that she was straddling him. She stopped him from moving, "Don't worry honey. I know you have a break on tour. We have all day tomorrow. We need the rest."
Calum smiled, "what's your name?"
"Y/N," she smirked, "Nice to meet ya."
