Summary: Calum is home from tour, craving a piece of normal life and some time with his girlfriend.
Based on this (https://urlzs.com/bACMG) GIF. (Description of GIF: a man performs oral on a woman while she talks on the phone) (I did not include the GIF in the chapter since I had gotten my book deleted twice due to NSFW images.) (Smut/ Unprotected Sex / Risky Sex / Oral; Female Receiving)
The story is linked to the chapter "Fetish" and there is a mention of characters from Grey's Anatomy.
This is an NSFW imagine. If you feel uncomfortable reading stuff like this one, please scroll through the chapters to find something you might like.
(Request) (Words: 7.1k) (Part 1: Fetish, Part 3: Heat Extended, Part 4: Dr. Angel Face, Alternative: Dr. Angel Face Alternative)
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(Calum's POV)
I stand up from the couch as I hear her unlock the door and walk inside our house, setting Duke on his feet as he whimpers to go to her. She kneels down, petting the puppy as I emerge from the living room, leaning against the frame. I hear her gasp as her eyes fall on me, jumping up and running to me.
"Thought you were coming home tomorrow." She squeals hanging from my neck. I hug her close to my body, taking a whiff of her hair as my hands make sure that there is not an inch between our bodies.
"Surprise..." I whisper, kissing the spot underneath her earlobe.
"If I knew I would have asked for a day off today instead of tomorrow. You know, pamper myself and look good before you come home." She cradles my face in her hands.
"Look better than that? How would that be possible?" I ask her, eyeing her up and down.
"I think you are a tad bit too flattering." She replies, tracing her thumb over my bottom lip.
"Are you kidding me? Look at you... You went to the hospital in that?" I ask her, looking at her skin-tight knee-length skirt and white blouse that has a loose fit on her body, and from where I stand I can see down it.
"I was doing consultations today, so I said screw it and dressed up. Like it?" She asks me, taking a step back to pose for me. I can stop staring at how good her ass looks in this skirt, my mind spinning around the thought of having her naked on our bed, in just those high heels and nothing else.
"So much that I want it off of you in the following 5 minutes." I state, pulling her by her waist to my body. She squeals happily, biting her lip as I look down at her.
"I can take care of that, Mr. Hood..." She says, placing her palms flat on my chest.
"You should, Dr. (Y/L/N)..." I lean down, pulling her in for a kiss. I take in her taste, my fingers instantly wrapping in her hair.
"Hi..." She whispers as we pull away.
"Hi..." I chuckle, stroking her cheek.
"I am starving..." She pouts at me, making me pout at her back.
"We can go for dinner then." I reply, lowering my hand to her ass and giving her a squeeze.
"Aren't you tired from the trip? I can cook something up while you rest." She suggests and I shake my head, pressing my lips to her forehead.
"I wanna take you out. Give me 10 minutes to freshen up, and we are off, ok?" I ask her and she nods.
"I'll be waiting in the living room." She smiles at me softly.
I walk back into the living room, finding her talking on her phone. She motions me to be quiet and that's what I do, looking at her as she chuckles at the person at the other end of the line.
"Yeah, he surprised me today. And I have talked with Dr. Shepherd and she is willing to cover up for me for tomorrow and the day after, if you agree with that, Chief... Yes, I will keep it open, thank you so much. Talk to you on Monday. Have a nice weekend." She smiles as she hangs up, jumping up from the couch and skipping happily towards me.
"I just got the weekend off, all thanks to Amelia..." She cheers, making me giggle at how childish she looks now.
"I have to get Amelia something big then. Weekend off, huh?" I chuckle, rubbing my thumb over her hip.
"Yeap. I will be all yours for the weekend." She announces, making me moan.
"Honestly, it is all I want." I reply, pecking on her nose.
(Y/N's POV)
"I will have the veggie lasagna, please." Calum says, shutting the menu and handing it to the waiter while giving him a polite smile.
"And I would like the chicken filet with the mushroom cream and a side of mixed leafs salad with lemon and olive oil instead of dressing. Thank you." I say, handing in my menu as well.
"Anything to drink?" He asks us, looking at Calum, who purses his lips, unsure.
"2 glasses of Barossa Shiraz Valley, please." I chime in, throwing a smile at my boyfriend who sighs thankfully.
"We only sell that by the bottle." The waiter chuckles.
"Oh, then we will have the..." I scan the wine catalog, trying to find something else.
"We will take the bottle then." Calum says, prying the catalog away from my hands and handing it to the waiter.
"I will be back with your meal soon." The young man replies, smiling before he leaves our table.
"The bottle is too expensive..." I whisper and he chuckles.
"We can afford it, baby. Trust me." He smiles charmingly, taking my hand and bringing it to his lips.
"Did you like those 2 weeks away from me?" I ask, making Calum laugh at my question.
"It was horrible, actually. Missed you lots. I liked stretching on the beds, though. And having the covers to myself." He winks at me as I fake a shocked expression.
"I am kidding, I would have given everything for you to join us. Especially when we were in Paris." He rubs his thumb over my hand.
"I would have loved to have been there. Paris is our city." I sigh, reminiscing the first time we visited Paris.
"I promise to take you there soon." He assures me, giving me a soft smile.
"Honestly though, how was the promotion tour?" I ask, moving my chair closer to the table so I can hear him better.
"It was nice, exhausting, let's be honest, but it was nice. We did god knows how many interviews, but we interacted a lot with fans, which was incredible as always. But I have missed home, and Duke, and you, and normal life in general." He explains.
The waiter approaches us with the wine, showing us the bottle with the label.
"No need for the test. We trust you." Calum stops the waiter from doing the whole procedure.
"As you wish..." The waiter says, pouring us a glass of wine each.
We thank him as he walks away, picking up our glasses and clinging them together.
"Welcome back home, my love. It is good to have you back." I say as our glasses touch.
"It is good to be back. Missed you lots." He replies before he takes a sip from his wine.
"How much?" I ask, looking at him mischievously.
"I'll show you how much when we get home." He replies casually, relaxing back on his chair.
"Sounds promising." I smirk, pushing my hair to the side.
"You have no idea, princess. I have been thinking about this moment for 2 weeks now." He groans, looking at me greedily. I bite my bottom lip, stretching my leg to stroke his under the table.
"We will need to finish with dinner quickly then." I sip on my wine and rest back on my seat.
"I think we need to call a taxi..." Calum suggests as he gives me a spoonful of the desert.
"I second that. Too much wine..." I giggle, feeling my face already hot. He chuckles in agreement, reaching to stroke my cheek.
"I like it when you become tipsy. You turn giggly and you look so freaking precious." He comments, picking up his glass and bringing it to his lips.
"You know what taking a taxi home means?" I ask, licking my lips.
"That I will have to come and pick up the car tomorrow?" He asks me, furrowing his eyebrows together.
"No, silly. It means that we get to make out on the ride back home." I reply, causing him to chuckle.
"That sounds so much better than what I thought..." He smirks, nodding his head.
"I always have better ideas than you... You have to admit it." I say, licking my spoon clean.
"I beg to differ..." He replies.
I cock an eyebrow and call the waiter over for the cheque.
The man approaches the table almost immediately, setting the leather tab in the middle of it. I pick it up before Calum reaches for it, picking up my purse to hand in my credit card.
"Let me pay tonight." Calum protests, going for the tab in my hands.
"It's my treat, for your homecoming." I reply, writing the cheque and handing it back.
"The wine is expensive. Let me pay you for that at least, it was my suggestion to take the bottle." He offers, reaching for my hand.
"I can afford it, baby. Don't worry." I wink at him, stroking my thumb over the back of his hand.
"What happened to splitting the cheque on our dates?" He asks and I shrug.
"This is a special occasion, so shut up and take the treat." I say, blowing him a kiss.
"If you are cold, I can give you my jacket..." Calum suggests, putting an arm around my waist.
"I am fine, but this is very sweet of you..." I reply, resting my head on his shoulder. His hand lowers from my waist down to my ass, stroking it slowly.
"You look fucking fine in this outfit... I can only imagine how hot you looked with the medical coat over it..." He whispers. My breath hitches to the back of my throat as I feel his hand on my ass; Calum usually keeps PDA on the low, barely ever pecking on my lips quickly when we are out, so this is excitingly new.
"If you think this is hot, you should see me without it." I reply, turning so I am facing him now.
"Can't wait to see what's under it." He replies, tracing his thumb over my chin.
"Under this? Nothing exciting. But wait until I change into the special something I got for you." I look up to him, watching him close his eyes and throw his head back.
The taxi driver pulls up in front of us, so Calum walks us to it, his hand not leaving my hip for not even a second.
We get inside, greeting the driver as we get cozy.
"Mind if we shut the divider?" Calum asks, earning a slight punch on his shoulder.
"Not at all." The woman chuckles, rolling up the divider.
I glare at Calum who obviously finds it amusing.
"Are you serious? You might as well have asked her if we can fuck on the backseat of her car..." I scold him, but he pulls me closer to him, leaning to kiss my neck.
"I know what I am doing... Can you not be a pain in my ass for once?" He asks, pulling me to straddle his lap.
"No... And that's what you like about me..." I remind him, cupping his jaw.
"Can you fucking kiss me already?" He asks me, grabbing onto my thighs as my skirt inches up my legs.
"And what am I going to get for that?" I ask, gripping into his jaw a little harder.
"I can tell you what you are not going to get if you don't..." He cocks an eyebrow.
"Is that a threat?" I ask, grazing my lips over his as I tease him.
"That's a promise for a good night. Now shut up and kiss me before I fuck you right in this taxi." He groans, wrapping his fingers around my throat. As the cold metal of his rings contrasts my skin, I shiver, moving slightly against him.
I press my lips to his, feeling his fingers loosen up from around my throat. I wrap my hand around his wrist, signaling that I want his hand there, tight around my throat as he kisses me deeply.
His tongue invades my mouth, dominating the kiss as I feel the rings leave marks on my skin.
" 'M gonna fuck you so good tonight, princess. I promise." He whispers, moving his lips to the side of my lips. I take a look at his face, looking dazed and turned on.
"Can't wait... Need you lots." I state, my voice barely above a whisper as his hands still make my breathing harder.
"Let me see..." He commands, lowering one hand down my body. I spread my thighs a little more, letting him slip it under my skirt and rub my core over my underwear.
"Fuck..." He breathes out as he rubs his fingers on my slit, feeling my wetness seeping through my panties.
"Can't wait to fucking taste you." He whispers, making me think of him between my thighs, looking up at me from down there while his tongue is lapping on my pussy.
The taxi driver leaves us right in front of our house, wishing us a fun night as Calum pays for the ride. We barely make it to our front door, stopping every few steps to make out, holding onto each others' bodies for as long as we can.
"Can you give me 5 minutes to go change?" I ask as we enter our house. Calum grabs onto my hips, turning me and pressing me onto the door. He looks at me hungrily, licking his lips before his hands move to my blouse, hooking a finger into the neckline of it to look down my body.
"Why bother wearing them? You'll be naked within seconds..." He states, lowering his hands to the zipper of my skirt on my lower back, pulling it down in a fast, but yet delicate way.
"The only thing I want you to keep is your high heels... Keep them on, baby..." He whispers, grasping my chin to pull me in for a kiss. As his tongue works in my mouth, his hands help me out of my clothes, leaving me bare upon him, only breaking from my lips to take off my top.
His thumbs sketch down my body as he takes a step back from me, stopping on my perky nipples, stroking them softly as he looks down at my body.
"Why do I fall more in love every time I look at you?" He asks, looking at me mesmerized. I stay speechless, simply pulling at his shirt to show him how badly I want him to take it off.
I watch his body as he undresses, the dim light hitting his frame just right.
"Take a picture, it will last longer..." He teases me, undoing his pants.
"Look who's talking now... Mr. 'I fall more in love with you every time I see you'" I roll my eyes at him, bringing my hand to rest over the waistband of his brief boxers. He looks at me with a cocked eyebrow as I snap the elastic against his skin.
"You think it's fun? I haven't felt you around me for 2 weeks, I will fucking burst if I don't have you in the next 2 minutes..." He barks, snatching my hand away. I bite my bottom lip, looking at him with the most innocent look I can muster.
"Then have me... Now." I reply, causing him to groan as he presses me on the wall and lifts me up by wrapping my legs around his waist. I giggle and cup his face, pulling him in for a kiss. I feel him bring his hand between our bodies, reaching down to line his cock up with my entrance. He holds my face with his other hand, squeezing at my jaw.
"Fuck me..." I whine and he chuckles cockily.
"That's what I am about to do, princess." He states, slowly thrusting in me. He looks into my eyes as I feel every inch of his cock inside me, observing me as I nearly fall apart. He groans as he moves his hips on mine, holding onto my thighs hard.
"I fucking missed how tight you are..." He groans, thrusting out and then back in, putting more force into it. I wrap my legs tightly around his body, pulling him closer by his waist.
"You are mine... All mine." He figs his nails into my skin; the slight pain makes me jolt back, squeeze around him, and causing him to curse under his breath.
"I am yours." I reply, stroking my fingers over the back of his head, feeling the 5 o'clock shadow that has formed after his buzzcut.
"All mine... Mine, mine, mine..." He says through gritted teeth as he gives me short, strong thrusts in between words.
"Yours... Yours." I cry out, dragging my nails down the back of his neck, letting them scratch him deeply.
"Fuck... You little slut, you think you can do that?" He growls, slamming onto me. I feel him in my stomach, the thrust being a little too violent, but in the most exciting way.
"I thought you like my nails in your skin..." I mumble after being able to gather together the words.
"I fucking love them. But your pussy milking me and your fucking nails in my skin will make me cum far too soon." He groans, resting his head in the crook of my neck.
"I miss your curls. I miss pulling on them as you fuck me so good, I feel the room spinning." I gasp, stroking his head as his teeth graze my sweet spot.
"I promise to let them grow." He replies, tangling his fingers in my hair and pulling my head to the side, giving him free access to my neck. I whine loudly, walls clenching around his length as he takes me, guiding his cock deeper and deeper with every thrust.
"Wanna cum... Please let me cum..." I plead for him, enjoying the sensation in the pit of my stomach.
"Not yet, princess." He says as he pulls out of me, causing me to whine at the loss of pleasure. I breathe heavily, looking at him as he lines up in front of my entrance again.
"Don't you fucking do that again..." I scold him, failing to keep my voice bossy as it breaks in the end at the feeling of Calum's tip finding my spot. My toes curl in my high heels, brain going fuzzy as he gives me again what I was craving, only this time letting me feel him throb and having the vein on the underside of his cock graze my insides.
"Feels so good, feels so good, feels so good." I chant, gripping onto him for dear life.
"I know, baby. You are driving me fucking insane." He bites into my neck, provoking a deafening moan to escape my lips.
"Please, let me cum... I need to... I can't take this any longer." I cry out, bucking my hips on him to relieve the feeling that coils deep inside me.
"Do it. Fucking cum on my cock, princess." He encourages me, thrusting inside me fast but sloppily, showing me that he is about to reach his high too. He brings his hand to caress my cheek, smiling at me softly before his whole face shifts to his infamous angry look. His hand lands on my cheek, not too hard, but sure not taken as a caress. My heart stops for a second and when it starts again it is beating so loud that I can hear it in my ears. I smile at him even though my eyes are brimming with tears.
"I freaking love you more than I have loved anything in my life, you filthy whore." He states, crashing his lips to mine.
That's when I cum, biting his plump bottom lip as hard as I can as my body becomes oversensitive. I feel tears rolling down my cheeks from the intensity, my face certainly feeling like it is on fire.
"Fuck... You feel so good." He growls, sinking his hips on mine and gluing them there, allowing himself to feel my walls clench around his length as my orgasm grools out of me.
"Cum inside me... Please." I beg, getting excited as I think of him cumming inside me, filling me up with warmth.
"Can't say no to my princess." He murmurs, thrusting in and out of me rapidly, until he throws his head back and closes his eyes, cursing and calling my name as he cums.
He rests his head on my neck, kissing it softly as we both try to catch our breaths.
"Are you ok, baby?" He asks me gingerly.
"I am perfectly fine." I whisper back.
"Are you sure?" He asks me again, making me look at him. He looks at me inquisitively, trying to figure out whether I am lying or not. I cup his chin in my hand, bringing him closer so I can plant a kiss on his lips.
"I have never been better." I assure him, causing a smile to spread on his lips.
"Good." He states, letting me on my feet. Before I could get adjusted to standing on my own two feet, he picks me up bridal style, carrying me to our bedroom. I can't help but giggle, resting my head on his shoulder.
"I am perfectly capable of walking, you know..." I remind him, making him chuckle.
"I am aware." He replies, only letting me down when we are inside the bedroom and we have reached our bed.
"I will have to take a shower." I lean in to kiss him before I make my way to the en-suite bathroom.
I barely even slip under the steaming hot water of the shower when I feel Cal's arms around my body.
"Need a shower too..." He states, kissing the back of my neck.
"Yeah, you stink..." I mock him, relaxing in the embrace of both the warm water and the love of my life.
"And you are a dirty little girl..." He replies, reaching his hand to the front of my body, guiding his fingers to my clit. I gasp and jolt at his touch, my body leaning forward and supporting myself on the glass wall of the cabin.
"I am too sensitive, can't take more..." I mumble as his fingers rub the bundle of nerves softly.
"I know. I am not going to push you more, baby. I just wanted to see you react..." He says, reaching for the shower gel and my loofah.
Once his hand is off my pussy, I finally regain my breath. I turn around and look at him, finding him smirking.
"You are a prick." I gasp as he squirts the gel on the loofah.
"You didn't seem to mind that a few moments ago." He replies, running the loofah over my body.
"I can wash myself..." I mumble and he chuckles.
"I wanna take care of you..." He replies, leaving a tender kiss on my collarbone.
"You just did, like 5 minutes ago." I wink at him.
"I wanna do it on every aspect I can..." He states, scrubbing down my shoulders.
We wrap ourselves up in fluffy towels before we walk to our bed, water dripping from my hair but Calum looking at me as I am the most beautiful creature on earth.
"Where's Duke? Haven't seen him since we left for dinner..." He asks, looking around for the pup. It is utterly strange for the dog not to be tangled at our feet or whining for our attention, so I just look around with knitted eyebrows.
"I'll go look..." I offer but he moves ahead, motioning me to stay back.
Of course, I ignore him and follow right behind him, looking around for our Dukey.
"You think he is ok, right?" I ask, trying to block my mind from going through all the horrible scenarios.
"Of course." He mumbles without shifting his attention back to me.
"Duke, where are you, buddy?" He shouts, patting his thigh to signal the dog over. We both seem to hold our breath until we hear tiny little paws hitting the floor. The puppy appears in front of us, cheerful as ever and with Calum's shirt covering his body and head. I can't help but burst out laughing as Calum squats down to pick him up into his arms.
"Little rascal... Mommy and Daddy were scared." He scolds him but leaves a kiss on the top of his head right away.
"He was probably hiding because we were fucking." I coo, petting the adorable furball.
"Yeah yeah, you always make excuses for him..." He rolls his eyes, walking towards our room.
I open my eyes in the morning, my body feeling a little sore but surely comfortable between the soft covers. I open my eyes and turn to my side, looking for Calum but instead of finding him on his side of the bed, I see him in the closet, slipping a t-shirt on his body.
"Where do you think you are going?" I ask, my voice still sounding sleepy. He turns around and looks at me smiling, walking out, and sitting at the end of the bed.
"Good morning to you too." He chuckles.
"Yeah yeah, good morning. Now get naked and back on the bed with me." I order but he smiles.
"I gotta go pick up the car from the restaurant. Maybe I'll bring you breakfast and coffee too if you promise to be a good girl." He explains.
"No promises... Can't you go a bit later? I was thinking about snuggling in, maybe having a little bit of morning sex... The bed feels empty without you in it." I pout and he coos.
"Aw baby... You and I both know that we are going to spend the whole day fucking if I don't leave now. So, the sooner I leave, the sooner I'll be back and be completely yours to use however you like." He says, crawling towards me and leaving a kiss on my lips. I still pout, groaning at the fact that I could not convince him.
"Yes, but..."
"No buts. I'll be back before you know it. You should rest a bit more... You will definitely need the extra energy later..." He suggests, getting off the bed.
"Fine. But be quick or else..." I begin but he cocks an eyebrow at me, taking his intimidating look as he walks back to the bed.
"Or else what, princess?" He asks, snatching my chin up to make me look at him.
"Nothing..." I swallow my words, looking at him as he towers over me. He seems to enjoy this, the submission to his dominance, so I just play along.
"Be good while I am gone. Or else I'll be very bad when I get back." He smirks at me, walking out of the bedroom.
I stay in bed for just a little bit longer, trying to fall back asleep but feeling my body becoming too tingly to stay there. I get up and decide on making myself a little presentable, so I gather my hair up in a bun and wash my face, deciding that's enough for the day. I walk to the window, looking out in our patio. Today seems to be warmer than yesterday, typical for Los Angeles in late June. I sigh as I take a look at the view, the idea of spending the day by the pool seeming too intriguing for me to brush it off. I smile at the thought of soaking in the sun while music is playing in the background and Calum and I sip on beers to battle the heat.
"Screw this." I let out loudly, walking to the closet and digging in for my bikini. I hold up the tiny garment, deciding that I would love nothing more than be in it and have Calum gawk at me all the damn day. I slip in it, fastening it up and taking a good look at myself in the mirror, admiring the reflection of my body. I smirk at my image before I dig into Calum's drawers, trying to find his swim trunks that I like a bit too much for my own good. I pick a bottle of sunscreen from the boudoir as well before I make my way down the stairs. Duke runs next to me, wagging his tail excitedly.
"We are going to have a pool party, baby." I cheer, placing the trunks on the island by the door, where Calum leaves his keys. I reach for the notepad, contemplating what I should scribble down on the paper.
'Wear this and nothing more.' I decide to keep it simple but to the point.
"Let's go pick some beers, bub." I call the puppy, running to the kitchen.
I lay back on the sunbed, Duke instantly laying on my lap to beg for some attention. I giggle, scratching behind his ear as I press play on my phone and start a random playlist, letting the music fill my ears.
Duke seems to enjoy the sun as he looks content, happy to be here; yet again, when is he not happy?
"Feels good, bub? Wait until daddy is here and we get in the water... And then we will play fetch and have a nice meal and just spend time together..." I cheer at the dog who wags his tail happily.
"Did you take a dip already?" Calum asks me from the entrance of the patio.
"Not yet, we decided to wait for you." I smile at him as I stretch my body. Duke jumps off of me and runs to Calum, who kneels down to pet him.
"Smart choice. I brought coffee and breakfast..." He points inside with his thumb.
"And I have a bucket of ice, filled with beer bottles." I reply and he chuckles.
"Yours is way better. But it is barely 1 in the afternoon." He points out.
"And? It's just one time. Come on..." I motion for him to come over, fishing a beer out of the bucket.
"You are a bad influence, Dr. (Y/L/N)." He states, walking towards me.
"And you have turned into such a prude, Mr. Hood." I say, cracking the bottle open.
"I like this bikini on you. You look so good, you should wear it all the time." He says, taking the bottle. I pick another one, opening it for me and clinging my bottle against his.
"I should definitely wear it in the operating room." I mock him and he shrugs.
"One thing for sure is that no other doctor or nurse will be able to focus on the patient if you do." He replies, dragging the sezlong closer to mine.
"I love feeling the sun on my skin..." I mumble, taking a sip of my beer.
"And I love feeling your skin on my skin. Come over, princess. I need to feel you on me." He says, extending his hand to pull me over.
"What if I want to stay in my seat?" I ask, relaxing more on the chair. He looks at me with his eyebrows knitted together.
"You want to stay in your seat?" He asks me, tilting his head to the side.
"Maybe..." I reply.
"You wanna stay on your seat?" He asks me again, his tone changing to playful.
"Maybe..." I giggle as I watch him crawl to me. He sits between my legs, letting his bottle on the ground before he starts tickling me. I squeal and laugh, trying to cover my body and save myself from his attack, accidentally spilling beer on my body.
"Cal, no..." I laugh hysterically, twitching as he laughs at my reaction.
"Oh, you are ticklish? I had no idea..." He teases me, tickling me on my lower belly.
"Oh my God... Duke, come save mommy." I say in between fits of laughter.
"Duke, stay... Mommy and I are playing." Calum orders the dog and I whimper.
"I surrender... I surrender." I say breathlessly.
"What's that? You surrender?" He asks, tickling my neck.
"Yes, yes. Please, stop..." I giggle, kicking in the air.
"Why should I?" He asks me, bringing his hand to tickle my leg.
"I'll do whatever you want." I say and he hums.
"You would either way. You are a good girl..." He says and I groan.
"Please... Just ask for whatever you want, but please stop..." I am gasping for air.
Before we could continue our conversation, the music stops and my ringtone goes off, causing both of us to turn towards it.
"It's my mom..." I say, picking the phone from the table next to the sezlong.
"Hey, mom. How are you?" I ask as I slide the accept icon and the line goes live.
"Hi, love. I am fine. How are you?" She asks me, cheering on the phone. Calum lays his head on my stomach, resting there as I place my hand on his hair, stroking the short hair.
"I am fine, mom. Just a bit tired from working shifts, that's all. How is dad?" I ask. Calum looks up at me, smiling as his lips are pressed against my skin, fingers playing with the strings of my bikini bottoms.
"Ah, you are overworking yourself, darling. Maybe you should take fewer shifts, honey." She says, making me chuckle.
"Well mom, I am a doctor. Lives depend on me, so not working shifts means that people might die because of me. Anyway, how is dad?" I ask her again. Calum's fingertips peak in the waistband of my bikini, dragging a pattern on my skin.
"Your father is just fine. Per usual complaining about anything and everything." She says, chuckling over the phone.
"Well, if dad ever stops complaining, something is wrong with him." I joke and she chuckles.
"How is Calum's tour going? When is he coming back?" She asks me. I look down at Calum, pursing my lips together.
"He actually got back last night. He is good, said he had fun on the road but he is a bit tired." He strokes his hair. Before I realize it, he undoes the knot of my bikini and scoops my ass up, removing the bottoms and spreading my legs. My eyes go wide, looking at him in complete shock, trying to come to senses with what he is actually doing right now.
"Ah, I am so happy he is back. He takes such great care of you, I feel safe that you are not going to die of starvation or exhaustion now that you two are living together... Is he there? I would love to talk to him." She coos with excitement. Calum looks at me with a smirk, while he uses his fingers to part my lips.
"Uh, actually he is still asleep and I really don't want to wake him up. He looked... exhausted." I bite my lip as he brings his lips to my sex. He just kisses my lips in the beginning, but his breath on my pussy alone right now is too much for me to handle.
"Oh, poor boy. You should let him sleep... Since you have time, let me tell you about your aunt..." She says. I sigh, but soon the sigh turns to yelp as Calum takes my clit between his teeth, biting lightly and moving it between his teeth.
"(Y/N), are you ok? What happened?" She asks me with worry in her tone.
"I am fine, I am fine... Just, uh... Duke, he fell from the couch and I got scared." I lie, arching my back as Calum moves his tongue to lick my slit.
"That goofball. Anyway, your aunt called me the other night, middle of the night actually, to tell me she run into that ex-friend of yours... Oh God, what was her name..." I try to control my breath while Calum laps up my slit, swirling his tongue around and making me pulse.
"I will need more info to figure out who you are talking about." I breathe heavily as he slides his tongue down on my entrance before he slips it inside me. He moves his hands to spread my legs more, placing one of them over his shoulder as his whole face fucking dips into my pussy.
"Oh, who was that girl that used to cheat on the tests and you almost got expelled because of her... Stephany? Stacy?" She asks. I suppress a scream, digging my nails in my palm.
"Stella... Her name was Stella." I groan; my hips buck on Calum's face, trying to get more, but at the same time, I am reaching down to tap his shoulder. He chuckles against my pussy, sending vibrations in me and making having control over my reactions 100 times more difficult. He raises a finger in the end, moving it to show me that he is not going to quit.
"Yes... I didn't know it still bothered you, baby. Anyway, your aunt stumbled upon her and she told her that she is in nursing school. Can you believe it? Wouldn't it be so funny if she ended up working with you? You would be her boss, right?" She asks me. I bring my hand to cover my face, this situation feeling surreal.
"Not really, but I could boss her around... Listen, mama. I have some food in the oven, and I really don't want to turn it into coal... Can we chat about it at some other point?" I ask, feeling my legs closing involuntarily. But Calum's arm snaking around one of my thighs keeps them spread apart, allowing him to continue his sweet torture.
"Oh, sweetheart, of course. But only if you promise to bring Calum over next weekend." She cheers.
"Yes, mom. We can talk about it later, ok? Love you..." My voice breaks at the last part, right as Calum slips 2 fingers inside me and brings his tongue to my clit.
"Ok, sweetheart. Love you too. Give my best to Calum when he wakes up." She says and I hum in agreement. I press the end icon and throw the phone on the table, bringing both hands to cover my face.
"I hate you. I hate you so much... Fuck you, you are horrible." I cry out, curling my toes as I feel him devour me.
"You don't seem to hate me much right now." He replies, stopping for just one moment.
"We could have gotten caught..."
"But we didn't... Who's the prude now?" He asks, winking at me and getting back to eating me out.
"We are practically in public... right now..." I mumble under my breath, but the moans escaping from my lips gives away that I could not care less about that.
He sucks on my clit, while his fingers move on my spot. I feel my stomach twist as pressure builds up on my sex.
"Cal, I am going to... I am going to... I wanna cum" I am practically off the chair, pressing his face down, trying to get what I want. I am jolting, feeling like I am being hit by electricity with every pump of his fingers, with every flick of his tongue. He doesn't reply. Instead, he gives me all his hand, thrusting his fingers inside me with all his force and flicking my clit rapidly, while he looks up at me, not breaking eye contact for even a second.
My eyes roll back, chest heaving as I reach my orgasm, letting out a sigh of release.
"Holy fuck, I love you." I cry out, digging my nails into his scalp. He continues licking me, prolonging my high.
He crawls up, hovering above me and bringing his lips over mine.
"And I love you too." He replies, leaning down to kiss me. I can taste myself on his lips, making me sigh in his mouth.
"How do you get tastier every time I taste you?" He asks me, staying an inch from my lips.
"I have no idea." I reply, giggling and touching his face.
"I love you." He says, smiling at me.
"You just told me, a minute ago, literally. But for what it's worth, I love you. More than anything." I state, resting on my side.
"Let's go for a dip. I wanna make out with you in the water." He says, trying to get me to stand up.
"I wanna lay in here, take in the sun." I pout, resting my head.
"Dip in, make out with me and then we can sleep under the sun. I'll even let you sleep on my chest. Come on..." He kisses my neck, making me hum.
"You know how to win me, huh?" I smile at him, standing up and slipping my bikini bottoms on.
"Of course I do." He says cockily, picking me up over his shoulder.
"Let me down..." I giggle, earning a slap on my ass.
"As you wish." He says, jumping into the pool, with me still over his shoulder. Duke stands on the edge of it, barking at us as he gets worried for our safety.
"We are good..." I say as I resurface, rubbing my eyes to get the chlorine off.
"I think he wants to protect you, from me..." Calum giggles, pulling me to his body.
"Mmm, thank God someone does..." I giggle, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"I want to protect you as well. I won't let anything hurt you, ever..." He says, wrapping his arms around my waist and stroking my lower back.
"I know. I just want to mess with you a bit..." I chuckle, licking my lips.
"I know, princess." He replies and leans in for a kiss. I kiss him back, with the same softness as he does, enjoying being held by him.
"I'm hungry..." I mumble, causing him to hum.
"Wanna call the guys over and have a pool party? We will order in, swim around, have a drink or two... What do you say?" He asks and I nod, resting my head on his chest.
"Tell them to bring alcohol. I'll take care of the rest." I say and he nods.
"That's my fucking girl." He praises me, kissing my forehead.
"Let's go... We have lots of stuff to do..." I say, trying to move away, but his hand wraps around my wrist and pulls me back to him..."
"I adore you..." He reminds me.
"I adore you." I reply, pulling him in for a kiss.
"Tell them to bring their dogs as well. And any floaties they have..." I say to Calum before I turn to get out of the pool. I earn a slap on my ass as I push myself out of the water, making me turn around and look at Calum, smirking at me mischievously.
"What?" He asks, pretending to not know why I am glaring at him.
"You are such an ass sometimes..." I shake my head and roll my eyes.
"What can I say? I fucking love your ass in this bikini..." He shrugs his shoulders, moving to get out of the water as well.
"Will you be able to contain yourself in front of our friends, or will I have to change into a different bikini?" I ask, taking a towel to dry myself.
"We will have to wait and see. But so you know, in the case I can not control myself, I could just pull your bikini bottoms to the side, no one would even notice..." He winks at me, picking up his phone to text his friends.
"You wouldn't..." I gasp and he chuckles sarcastically.
"Wanna bet, pretty girl?" He cocks an eyebrow, making chills erupt on my skin.