a/n: smut warning
I'll tell you right now I've never felt like this, the touch of your hand, the thought of your kiss
"Another storm," Luke mumbled, looking out of their bedroom window. He pulled the soft blanket he had thrown over his shoulders tighter around his body as he watched rain drops run down the window pane. The weather had been terrible for the past week, and Luke was getting sick of it. Plus, tonight it was not only rainy, it was cold.
"Great," Calum sighed, moving to wrap his arms around his boyfriend's waist. He propped his head on Luke's shoulder, watching the rain and lightning as well. "Do you want to just watch a movie and cuddle? We could turn on the fire."
With a small smile, Luke nodded. "That sounds good."
"Great," Calum mumbled, kissing Luke's cheek before letting go of his waist in favour of his hand. The two of them left their bedroom and walked over to their living room, where Calum sat Luke down on the couch, insisting that he would get everything prepared. Luke agreed, but only because the weather was bringing him down a little and he didn't feel like moving much.
While he watched Calum set up the movie and start the fire, he thought quietly. Calum and he had been friends for what felt like forever: they met when they were five and were inseparable ever since. They had fallen in love when they were seventeen, therefore young and dumb. They had had their ups and downs, but moved in together when they were twenty-five, which was two years ago, almost three. Those three years had been the most amazing years of both their lives, and Luke was positive he was on a roller coaster with a lot more ups than downs now.
Calum finally settled back down next to him, and Luke happily curled up into his side, sharing his blanket with the tan lad. Luke smiled when he felt Calum's arm drape across his shoulders. The rain could still be heard outside, but the crackle of the fire and the movie quickly took up the majority of his attention.
However, Luke was growing restless, and apparently so was Calum because it hadn't even been half an hour since they had started the movie and he already had his hand on Luke's thigh.
"Calum, can I help you?" Luke asked, raising an eyebrow but doing nothing to move Calum's hand.
"Hm, no, I'm just watching the movie in peace," Calum shrugged, not even looking at Luke, although his hand was inching upwards.
Shivers were running through Luke's body, and he sighed contentedly. This was what Calum did to him, even after so many years of being together. He could never get sick of Calum's touch.
Calum continued trailing his hand upwards until it came to a stop right on Luke's crotch, and Luke let out a shaky breath. His pyjama pants were so thin - and who wears underwear under pyjamas? - that it felt like Calum's hand was basically on his dick.
When Calum started moving his hand to palm the blond through the cotton was when Luke let out a proper moan. "Calum, stop teasing."
"I have no idea what you're talking about," Calum shrugged, grinning nonchalantly at his boyfriend as he continued his hand motions.
Luke gripped Calum's arm, bucking his hips into his touch. "Fuck, Calum, please."
Calum must've found that appealing, because the next thing he did had Luke moaning even louder. He attached his lips to the base of Luke's neck, nipping and sucking at the skin already. Luke's head was spinning, and he had to remind himself, "Don't forget to breathe," because that was so hard to remember when all he could register was the feel of Calum's lips.
Luke gripped at the front of Calum's shirt, tugging the boy into him. With a quick motion, Calum flipped them so that he was sitting normally on the couch with Luke straddling him.
His hand still on Luke's crotch, he brought the blond's lips to his, connecting them in a hungry kiss. Luke was breathing heavily, his hips bucking softly into Calum's hand.
"Stop teasing Cal," Luke moaned out, his breath fanning Calum's lips.
Grinning, Calum removed his hand from Luke to tug the boy's shirt over his head. Calum trailed his hands down the other's chest, smiling fondly at the person he was proud to call his boyfriend, before dipping his fingers in the waistband of Luke's red penguin pyjamas. He pulled them down swiftly, revealing his member, and Luke let out a heavy breath before kicking his pants off to the side somewhere.
Calum took a minute to admire the naked boy on his lap, his hands running up and down Luke's body, but never quite going where he wanted them to be.
"Calum, stop," Luke moaned, bucking his hips again to remind Calum of his little problem. "Just do something."
Calum wrapped his hand around Luke's member, causing him to groan and grip Calum's soft brown hair.
As Calum started pumping, Luke's moans only got louder, as if they were rivalling the thunder outside. One of Luke's hands trailed from Calum's hair to his jaw, tilting his head up before smashing their lips together. Luke nipped at Calum's lower lip and he groaned, earning himself a smirk from the blond.
Luke's heart was beating fast. All he could register was Calum's hands on his dick, Calum's tongue stroking his, Calum's heavy breathing, Calum, Calum, Calum. Luke was so so close, but he didn't want this to end just yet.
"Calum, I'm close," he breathed out, detaching his lips from the brunet's.
"Cum for me, Lukey," Calum mumbled, his hand still working at a steady pace on Luke.
Luke shook his head, leaning in to whisper in his ear. "I want you inside me first," he moaned before dropping his lips to work on Calum's neck.
Calum moaned loudly at Luke's wish, nodding furiously. "Oh fuck yes."
He cautiously let go of Luke who groaned, but who quickly yanked at Calum's shirt to then throw it somewhere in the room. Luke hungrily attached his lips to Calum's exposed chest, beginning to scatter marks over the surface as Calum groaned, grabbing at Luke's hair.
A few minutes later, the movie was switched off and Calum's pants had found their way onto the floor. Calum was now laying on his back on the couch, his head on the hand rest with Luke still on top of him. They were making out hungrily, Calum's hands gripping Luke's hips that were grinding down on his own.
"Luke, do we have any l-" Calum started, but Luke cut him off with a kiss and a nod. He swung his legs over Calum, disappearing into the kitchen and returning just as fast to then regain his spot on Calum's thighs. He flipped open the lid of the lube bottle, generously pouring the liquid in his hand before coating Calum's dick in it. Calum moaned, bucking his hips up into Luke's hand.
"Do you need me to-"
Once again, Luke cut him off with a head shake.
"Are you sure?" Calum asked quietly, biting at his lips as he gripped Luke's hips. Fuck, he couldn't wait any longer, but he didn't want to hurt Luke, either.
Luke nodded, lowering himself onto Calum's member, guided by the boy underneath. The two of them moaned in unison as Calum completely filled Luke, still for a moment before Luke decided to move. Calum let out a gasp as Luke all but whined, picking up the pace. Calum bucked his hips up in time with Luke, causing the blond to moan loudly, throwing his head back, his nails digging into Calum's chest.
"Fuck," Luke moaned, bouncing up and down. Their moans were so loud and so shameless. Luke felt like there was electricity shooting through him and now it was Calum's head that was spinning due to the pleasure.
"I'm close," Luke breathed out. His sweaty hair was falling into his eyes but he couldn't care less; all he could bring himself to care about was how Calum made him feel. Their fingers were interlocked and their thrusts were in time with the thunder and lightning outside their window, and Luke would've found it poetic if he wasn't so close to the edge.
"Me too, fuck," Calum moaned, bucking his hips up particularly hard, and Luke felt himself come undone. With a long moan of Calum's name and various profanities, Luke released onto his boyfriend's chest, his eyes squeezed shut and head thrown back in ecstasy.
Only mere seconds later, Calum released inside of Luke, the two of them riding out their highs before Luke collapsed onto Calum's chest, not even caring about the stickiness between them.
With an elated sigh, Calum pulled out of Luke, and the two of them lay like that for a few minutes, listening to the rain and catching their breath.
"Well now we know what to do when the weather is awful," Calum commented cheekily, earning a lighthearted smack on the arm from his boyfriend. "Let's go get cleaned up."
The two of them reluctantly stood up from the couch, Luke grabbing their pants before they headed to the bathroom. They took a quick shower, sharing soft, loving kisses before deciding to call it a night.
However, as they were climbing into bed, Calum realised that he forgot to turn off the fire. With a groan, he headed back into the living room while Luke curled himself up into a ball. Luke must've been a lot more tired than he realised because within moments he was fast asleep.
Calum came back a few minutes later with a glass of water to find Luke curled up in their bed, snoring softly. With a smile, he climbed in beside the sleeping boy, wrapping his arms around him.
"Good night, my love," he mumbled, kissing his forehead before closing his eyes, lulled to sleep by the sound of the rain against the windowpane.
a/n: this song is so about sex lmao