Summary: The pool party from Heat. Or else, Calum and (Y/N) being greedy for each other. (Smut / Unprotected Sex / Risky Sex / Sex Toys / Mention of Sex Video)
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(Request) (Words: 4.5k) (Part 1: Fetish, Part 2: Heat, Part 4: Dr. Angel Face, Alternative: Dr. Angel Face Alternative)
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"I thought we would be ordering in." Calum comments, wrapping his arms around my waist. I chuckle, turning my head around to kiss his jawline before going back to peeling the veggies.
"We already did. But I thought about throwing a few veggies in the steamer, maybe making some rice... You know, sides..." I reply, while his hands slip down to my hips.
"Well, I don't think they will care much about the food... They will be over for the booze and the pool." He states, toying with the strings of my bikini bottoms, twirling them in his fingers.
"I know. But I have to show them I am a good housewife and hostess... Assure them that their friend is in good hands." I joke and he hums, nuzzling his nose in the nook of my neck.
"They know I am in the best hands, you don't need to prove anything..." One of his hands goes up my body, pushing my hair to the side and freeing my neck to him.
"I put more non-alcoholic cider in the freezer for Ash. Do you think he will be ok with us drinking around him?" I ask, biting the inside of my cheek.
"He said he is, baby. He has been doing great, we've been drinking around him on tour and he was fine. He seem determined." He smiles at me, tilting my head so he can kiss my lips softly.
"You are an angel, you know that?" He asks, kissing the spot below my ear.
"I have been told, Chicken Tender Guy." I chuckle, making him hum.
"I'll go set up the music outside. They told me they will be here in an hour or so." He states, the hand that was resting on my hip now moving to my ass, squeezing it before he walks away, smirking playfully at me.
I walk out in the backyard, finding Calum playing with Duke as music blasts through the speakers.
"Babe, can you keep an eye on the steamer? I wanna go change..." I ask, making Calum turn around after throwing the tennis ball for Duke to catch.
"Sure. But why do you want to change? You look fucking magnificent in that bikini." He points out, walking towards me.
"Shouldn't I go put something, I don't know... A little less revealing?" I ask and he shakes his head no.
"Do you think the rest of the gang is going to be covered up?" He asks, licking his lips as he rests his palms on the curve between my ribs and my hips.
"Plus, you have a killer body and I kinda want to brag about my smart girlfriend who is a total hottie..." He winks at me, making me chuckle and hit his chest playfully.
"Ok, then. I will take out the veggies and rice in a bit and the food will be here in 30. We need to bring the floaties out. I think I have them in the closet in the hall." I comment and he hums.
"We have time...Lots of it..." He mumbles, lowering his thumbs to the hem of my bikini bottoms and toying with the little indent it has left on my skin.
"And lots of things to do as well." I remind him as he kneels down, pressing his lips on the skin below my navel.
"We have pretty much nothing to do..." He whispers, looking up at me.
"Calum..." I protest, just as his mouth moves down to my sex, lowering the bikini bottoms to reveal my folds. His tongue flicks between them, making me squeal and bring my hand to stroke his head.
"You just ate me out not even 2 hours ago..." I complain and he chuckles at me, smirking against my sex.
"I haven't had you in 2 weeks... I want to catch up." He winks, swirling his tongue on my lips, curling it on my clit and making me shut my eyes at the sensation.
"I really can't take more of that now..." I whine, causing him to cackle at my reaction.
"Ok then..." He replies, kissing a path from my sex to my bikini line, keeping eye contact with me.
"Cal, I am serious... I might collapse." I state, biting my lip.
"I know." He assures me, fixing the bikini back in place.
He gets up from his knees, the smirk still on his face.
"My friends are always complaining about their boyfriends not going down on them... And here I am, saying no to oral." I pout, hooking my fingers in his swim trunks and pulling him closer to me.
"I know, you are so ungrateful..." He teases me, stroking the side of my face as he smiles.
"I will make it up to you... I promise..." I sing, snapping the elastic of the waistband against his skin. My hand goes over his cock, still clothed by the swim trunk, feeling him up as I plant a kiss on his pec.
"You are going to give me a taste, baby? In front of everyone?" He cocks an eyebrow, making my core pulse.
"Get yourself together, Hood. You can wait until after they leave." I scold him and he hums.
"You are the one who got flustered over it, princess. You cheeks are red and you are pressing your thighs together... What is it, baby? You like the idea of me pleasing you behind my friends' back?" He asks, his tongue running across his bottom lip.
"No..." I stutter, feeling my cheeks heat up at the thought of sneaking around with him, trying not to get caught red-handed.
"I think you do... Your brain is on fire running down the possibilities... Look at you, nasty Dr. (Y/L/N)..." He muses, making my stomach hurt a little as it tightens.
"Calum..." I whine, feeling his cock harden under my hand.
"It's alright, princess. I already knew you are a freak... I just didn't think you would be that into public play... I mean, we have been together for what... 2 years? I figured I had discovered all your fantasies... I love that there is still more to find out. And you were so hellbent on not fooling around in the back of the cab last night..." He seems to be enjoying this a lot, making me feel just a tad bit embarrassed.
"Can you stop teasing? I am blushing." I mumble and he shakes his head.
"You're cute with rosy cheeks." He compliments, pressing his lips against my forehead.
"Literally shut up..." I bite my lip, pressing my palms against my cheeks. He pulls me by my waist, staring down at me before he pulls me in for a kiss. The back of his hand runs down my spine, making me chill against him.
"Why don't you go put on those little beads we bought the other day?" He asks as we pull away, grazing down my arm. I press my thighs together, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear as I look at him through my eyelashes.
"Go, I'll take the rice and veggies out..." He assures me, slapping my ass as he turns me around.
I jog up the stairs, a little too eager about the whole scenario. I've always wanted to risk with Calum, I've always wanted to push the boundaries; he makes me feel safe enough to try that.
(Calum's POV)
I have just finished taking in all the food from the delivery guy when there is a buzz from the front door.
I move to the entrance, taking a look at the security camera to find Ashton and Kaitlin in the front door. I buzz them in, opening the house door for them before moving a little further inside.
"There he is... We had a bet whether or not you would still be in bed..." Ashton says as he walks in.
"How much money do you owe Kay?" I ask, making him gasp.
"You think I would bet against you?" He asks, holding his chest offended.
"100 bucks." Kaitlin comments, patting Ashton's shoulder as she walks further inside.
"Where's your wife?" He asks, wiggling his eyebrows and we walk towards the backyard.
"Did you propose to her?" Kaitlin asks, turning around to look at me.
"What? No. Ashton's just being a little shit. She is still just my girlfriend..." I reply and Ashton scoffs.
"It would have been so much cooler if this was an engagement pool party. Anyway, where is (Y/N)? Did she got called to perform her superpowers on someone again?" He asks me, and I chuckle, rolling my eyes at him.
"She is upstairs getting ready. She is off service today. Which is extremely rare so it is celebration-worthy. Hence the party. Now, you can go change if needed, we've set up the backyard, and food is here. I texted you morons about coming straight in from the backyard... Does anyone read their messages?" I ask just as the front door buzzes again.
(Y/N) walks in the backyard, perky as ever, her footsteps making her bounce a little. The bikini that she was wearing before is now replaced by a yellow one and a large flowing silk shirt that reaches down her calf. She looks divine, like the little goddess that she is.
"There is Dr. Angel Face..." I cheer as she leans her head on my shoulder, standing on the tip of her toes.
"It's on." She whispers in my ear, just as I place my hand on the small of her back.
"What took you so long, princess?" I ask her, turning my head to find her smirking at me.
"You might wanna check your phone later when you're alone. You'll like what you'll find in your texts." She replies, biting my earlobe.
I look at her in ecstasy, eyes going wide as I take in her figure.
"There's my favorite superhero..." Ashton cheers, pulling her in a bear hug.
"There's the best drummer in the world... Missed your shitty grin." She replies playfully, making Ashton giggle.
"Have I told you I like this one, Hood?" He asks me and I sigh.
"A thousand times. I am starting to get really worried." I reply, pulling her back closer to me.
"I am not trading you for anyone in the world, Mr. Jealousy." She says softly as she giggles, leaning her head on my chest.
"Get a room you two." Kaitlin chimes in, hugging (Y/N).
"With all of you in the house? No thanks..." I scoff, watching as (Y/N) and Kay walk away from us.
"She is definitely going to be around for a long time, isn't she?" Ashton asks, his lips turning into a playful smirk; as if he doesn't already know...
"I kinda hope she sticks around forever." I shrug my shoulders, smiling at the sight of her.
(Y/N's POV)
"What's the full title of your specialty again?" Sierra asks as we take a seat on the table.
"Neonatal neurosurgery..." Calum chimes in, smiling proudly before I could even open my mouth.
"I always forget the neonatal part. It sounds so..." She begins and Ashton chimes in.
"Badass? Awesome? Kick-ass? Pick one..." Ashton cheers, making Sierra scoff playfully.
"Guys, I am blushing, stop it." I giggle.
"Tell them about the baby with the lemon-sized tumor..." Kaitlin encourages, making everyone turn to look at her.
"What? We hang out a lot while you were gone..." She states, shrugging her shoulders.
"I will save you the gore and tell you it was the tiniest brain I had ever operated on. And the tiniest tools. But the baby is recovering just fine now." I state, trying not to make a sound as the beads inside me hit my spot just right.
"You hang out while we were gone?" Ashton asks, looking between me and Kay with furrowed eyebrows.
"All of us did. We drunk cocktails and bitched about you 4 being gone for far too long. We even had sleepovers..." Sierra replies, making me chuckle as I remember how much fun it was to be in the company of people whose lives don't involve daily tragedy.
"We were gone for 2 weeks... What exactly were you bitching about?" Luke asks.
"About the timezones, the loneliness, the lack of communication... And other stuff you really don't want to hear right now. But it was glorious. I loved every second." I say, raising my glass at the ladies.
"We should definitely kick them out and have a ladies' night next week." Sierra says with a giggle, clinging her glass against mine.
"Definitely." Crystal replies.
"Hey, we just got back..." Michael protests, making the others agree.
"Weren't you the one telling me last night how much you missed me while I was gone?" Calum asks me, nudging me softly.
"Well, I missed you exactly because you were gone." I reply, reaching to cup his jaw before leaning in to kiss him.
"You look far more gorgeous than any woman I've ever met." Calum comments as I sit on his lap. He is sitting on the little step in the side of the pool, drinking his beer as he is soaking in some sun.
"All two of me?" I ask with a giggle, making him hums sarcastically.
"Look who's talking... You are nearly crap-faced drunk off of two glasses of wine..." He comments, resting his hand on my hip.
"I used to be able to drink for hours... I am really not who I used to be anymore." I pout and he coos at me.
"I still like you even if you can't hold your liquor. But you are really pretty, all relaxed and chill. It makes me love you even more, and you really can't comprehend how much I love you in general." He comments, leaning in to plant a kiss on my chest.
"Oh, you are drunk-drunk..." I giggle, tilting his head back so I can look at him. He is just a tiny bit hazy, eyes glazed and cheeks tinted red.
"I am drunk, and you are gorgeous and I love you to the moon and back. And tomorrow morning, I will be sober and you will still be gorgeous and I will still love you more than life itself. Don't ever doubt that." He slurs a little, which only makes me feel warmer.
"I love you, babyboy..." I reply, smiling at him before I reach down to kiss his lips softly.
"We are going to have a hell of a hangover in the morning." He comments, strumming his hand down my back.
"You are lucky you have someone that knows all about pain management and can help you through your symptoms." I cheer, peppering his face with kisses.
"I really wanna go watch your video... It has been on my mind since you told me." He moans as he strokes my ass. I steal the beer bottle from his hand, bringing it to my lips and taking a swig.
"You should really watch it. It is my best work yet..." I reply, making him groan in frustration.
"I will kick them all out... Just give me a second." He says and I laugh at him, wrapping my hand around his wrist.
"Sit your ass down. You can wait until we are alone. Or you can just go to the bathroom and have a look..." I suggest and he hums.
"If I go watch it, I will need you nearby. There is no way I will be able to help myself after it..." He states, licking his lips.
"You know, the beads have been making me feel weird for a bit now." I whisper in his ear, causing him to grip on my ass a little harsher.
"Weird, huh?" He cocks an eyebrow, giving me the eyes.
"Yeah... So much pressure against my spot... You know which one I am talking about, right? The one that every time you hit it, my lower back arches and my breath hitches." I tease him, watching him roll his eyes and throw his head back.
"You two... Hey, get a fucking room." Michael scolds us as he floats by on a floating swan.
"Fuck out of here and we will." Calum replies, making me giggle as I move from his lap.
"I am going to get myself some more wine. Just a little bit more." I announce, pushing myself out of the pool.
I get the ice cream out of the freezer while I pick some bowls to serve it in, when Calum runs his hands down my arms.
"I watched the video." He whispers in my ear. He presses his boner against my ass, making me gulp thickly. I don't know if it is the wine speaking or not, but now I crave him more than ever before.
"Any comments?" I ask, making him hum.
"Lots of them... Come with me." He says, making me twitch in excitement.
"The ice cream..." I point and he groans.
"I don't give a shit about it. I need you." He groans, pressing his lips on my neck.
"Screw them..." I mumble, letting him guide me to the guest bathroom.
He presses me against the tiled wall, making me chill at the coldness of them.
"I am still wearing the beads..." I whimper as he pulls my bikini to the side, making him chuckle.
"Oh, I am going to like that..." He smirks, looking for the end of the toy. He pulls it slowly, making my toes curl a little as I feel the beads one by one going out of me.
"Try to be quiet for me, darling." He sounds like he is having too much fun with my reaction.
"We don't have a lot of time, you know..." I fight to not sound too needy and give him more satisfaction.
"Oh, I know, princess. But that doesn't mean I won't get to have some fun with you." He chuckles, turning me around and making my chest glue on the wall.
He lifts my hips up a little, lining up to my entrance before thrusting in. He is sloppy, probably from drinking, but he still feels amazing inside me.
"Those little beads really gave you a hard time, didn't they sweetheart?" He hisses, twisting his hand into my hair and pulling on my messy locks.
"I could feel them press on my little spot every time I moved, daddy." I whimper and he hums happily.
"I love how good it sounds coming from your lips, Dr. (Y/N)..." He murmurs, making my stomach turn in excitement. His cock plunging deep inside me really helps each the crave the toy has built up, the excitement of fucking in a bathroom just a few feet away from our friends fueling me up. He assaults my neck as he pounds in me, hitting my spot with a really painfully good angle.
"We've been fucking like we are in heat since last night." I whimper, biting my bottom lip.
"And you seem to not like that at all..." He teases me, going a little deeper than he already was. I only make the whiniest of sounds in response, earning a growl from him, rooting from deep in his chest.
"I wonder what makes you pulsing around me so much. Is it my cock, fucking your tight little pussy? Or maybe is it the fact that I am fucking you so well a few rooms away from all my friends?" He asks, making my mind go hazy.
"Cal..." I cry out, feeling him push on my insides.
"Cum... Cum for me, baby." He grips onto my thighs, hissing by my ear.
"I can't... I am not there yet." I pulse around him, gasping a little. He brings his hand to my mouth, trying to muffle my ever-growing moans, but my teeth sink into it, making him hiss.
"I am going to cum so much inside of your tight little pussy. Fuck." He growls, pressing his lips against my temple.
My back is arched weirdly, but this really makes him hit my spot a whole lot awfully better. His hand that was holding onto my thigh now travels to the front of my body and sneaks between my thighs, finding my throbbing clit and rubbing it in slow circles with the pads of his fingers.
"I could have just pulled your bikini bottoms to the side and just fuck you in the pool in front of everyone. Most of them are far too drunk to realize shit." He comments with a soft chuckle, making my eyes roll back as my brain jumps to the image of it.
"Oh, you like that, huh? Your skin is covered in goosebumps." He muses, rubbing my clit faster. I jolt in pleasure, feeling like there is electricity running down my spine.
"Oh, now you are going to cum for me, princess? You are going to cum around my cock?" He asks, taunting me. I whimper and nod my head, causing him to slow down.
He knows how I like it, he knows how to drive me over the edge and I really hate him for what he is doing to my body right now.
"Cum... For... Me... Fuck." He hisses, just as my body collapses forward, cumming on his cock.
"Shit... Shit, you feel so good..." He growls, stopping himself from thrusting inside me and burying his cock deep inside me and feeling my walls squeeze around him.
"I can't take more... I really can't..." I whine, wrapping my fingers around his wrist.
"You are so warm around me, baby. I could stay like that forever." He praises, planting his lips on the base of my neck.
"I really hate you so much right now." I gasp, feeling him twitching inside me.
"Yeah, I can tell that... I love you too." He mumbles, cumming inside me.
I fix my bikini bottoms as Calum reaches in the little dresser and pulls a towel out, wrapping the toy inside it.
"I'll take it upstairs in our room." He comments, making me chuckle as I rax my body.
"I will clean and disinfect it later. The ice cream must be melted by now..." I sigh and he giggles.
"They will be fine without ice cream." He replies, pulling me closer by my waist before he presses a kiss on my forehead.
"I am really sore." I pout and he moans happily.
"Want me to carry you?" He asks, cocking an eyebrow.
"No. But I don't think I will be able to move tomorrow morning." I complain, making him smirk at me.
"You know, I should have figured out you are just a little nasty gal... The first time we had sex was in the supply closet of the hospital you are working in." He comments, trying to fix my hair so it doesn't look like we just had sex.
"I was dropping hints everywhere. Plus, this is definitely not the first time we were that risky." I comment and he giggles, making his cheeks pop.
"Let's go. The sun will set in just a bit, and I want to watch it in the pool, with the girl of my dreams in my arms." He says, taking my hand in his.
"Oh, is she joining us tonight? I'd love to finally meet her." I joke, making his eyes roll back.
"Smartass..." He comments, throwing his arm around my shoulders.
I look at the sky, feeling calm as I take in the changing colors. Calum's arms are around me, his face nuzzled up against my neck.
"I am sleepy." I murmur, blinking slowly. Music is playing faintly in the background, or I think it does at least. My head has been sitting heavy on my shoulders, so I have stopped drinking for a while now, which gives time to the horrible post-drinking to set in.
"I think it is time to wrap this party up and get the pretty doctor to bed." He whispers, lisping slightly; oh great, he is drunk as well.
"No more sex though. I am sore..." I pout and he groans.
"Fine... But you cuddle me. My head hurts." He whines, making me turn my head and look at his pout.
"You look mighty cute like that." I coo, squeezing his cheeks. His face feels warm in my hand, even warmer than it usually is.
"I am going to marry you... I swear to God." He mumbles, making me chuckle at him.
"You are drunk-drunk..." I comment and he hums.
"Say the word and I'll marry you tomorrow morning..." He insists, making me shake my head at him.
"In the morning that only thing you'll wanna marry is going to be Advil for the horrible headache you are going to have." I giggle, making him press his lips on the back of my neck.
"Advil and you..." He slurs, making me sigh.
"Alright big boy... It's time we go to bed..." I comment, turning my head to peck on his chin.
Morning comes and getting out of bed was kinda hard. My head is pounding but I have had way worse hangovers than this one.
Calum is still in bed sleeping, eyebrows furrowed together, causing dips and wrinkles to form on his forehead.
I press a kiss on his forehead before getting up, mentally keeping a list of the things I want to do this morning.
Duke is at my heel, following me and making his nails tap against the floor. I lean down, petting him before I walk into the bathroom to take a shower, and wake myself up.
The water is pretty chilling against my skin, making me feel just a little better. I know for fact that the headache is going to persist for at least a few more hours, but for now, the cold water makes it hurt less.
I make my way to the kitchen, setting up the coffee machine and starting breakfast. I know he will need it as soon as he wakes up. And I know I do need to fill my stomach since it has been grumbling since I opened my eyes.
I make my way with the tray back in the bedroom, careful not to spill anything, nor trip on Duke who is skipping before me.
I leave the tray on the bedside table, leaning down to plant a kiss on his forehead. He stirs a little, whining with his eyes still shut.
"What time is it?" He mumbles under his breath, making me chuckle at him before I kiss his cheek.
"Almost 2. I made you breakfast..." I reply, making him open one eye at me.
"Breakfast?"
"Eggs and avocado toast, orange juice, Advil... All the hangover necessary..." I reply, making him groan.
"Coffee..." He complains and I groan in denial.
"No coffee. It will make your headache worse."
"Does it get worse than that?" He asks, sitting up a bit.
I reach for the bowl of ice cubes I've put on the tray and grab a couple of them in my hand, placing them on his forehead and rolling them.
"Here, they will help a little until you've eaten enough to take the Advil. You know the rule, no meds on empty stomach." I say, bringing the tray on his lap.
"Will you feed me?" He asks with a smirk.
"You don't need babying... And I really need to eat as well. So, no. You are lucky I even made you breakfast..." I comment and he moans, picking up his fork.
"Want me to feed you?" He asks me, bringing the fork to my lips. I open my mouth and take the bite, smiling at him.
"Eat your food." I comment and he nods, rolling the ice cubes on his forehead.
"Yes, ma'am." He winks, digging in the plate.