Before you start reading! If you are under the age of 13 and DON'T know what smut is, I want you to skip this chapter and just read Calum's POV. Things get sexual in this POV. I am not responsible for the decisions you make. If you know what smut is and don't like it, just skip his POV, like I said. You've been warned. xx
Calum was an animal. Maybe alcohol brought out the beast within him. His naked body was between my legs. We were nowhere near being sober, so we were both extremely horny.
"Shit," I heard Calum mutter.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer. Calum gripped my waist tighter and began thrusting faster. I began breathing heavily and moaning loudly.
"Fuck," I sighed. I clenched the messy bed sheets under me and Calum's small moans filled my ears, sending me over the edge. I arched my back as I felt Calum pounding into me.
"Dammit, Helen," He moaned. I felt his hands on my rib cage, he pulled me up and towards his muscular chest. He rested his head on the crook of my next and continued to thrust. The movements were steady but with a pace. My hands flew to his back and I threw my head back as I began to reach my climax. Our sweaty bodies intertwined together and almost reaching our pleasure point.
"Calum," I moaned.
"I know, me too," Calum whispered into my ear. I bit my lip, his voice was suddenly dripping with velvet and seduction. I lightly sucked on Calum's neck and bit skin. Tomorrow morning, there will probably be a hickey there. He winced in pain.
"Sorry," I apologized.
"It's okay," He replied.
"Calum, I'm close," I moaned
"1..2..go," Calum said and pulled out.I dug my fingernails into his back as I came out in waves beneath him. I would have screamed in pleasure, but I was cut off when Calum pressed his lips to mine.
"Fuck, baby," Calum said against my mouth. My first time was with Calum, and I'm glad it was. I fell back onto the bed and Calum collapsed on top of me. We were both breathing heavily.
"I love you so fucking much," Calum whispered into my ear.
It was the first time he told me he loved me. I was speechless. He actually, truly, loved me.
"I love you too, Cal."
And I did.
My eyes drifted open. It was still dark outside. I turned my head and Calum was laying on his stomach, snoring lightly. He had no shirt, but he had his jeans on. I was just in my bra and panties. It was all a dream. Calum and I having sex, him telling me he loves me.
It was all a dream. A very realistic dream. My head began throbbing with all this thinking.Drowsiness settled over me again and I fell into a deep and heavy sleep.
I opened my eyes. I was very confused. I recognized the band posters around the walls. I was in Helen's room.The light peaked through the closed curtains. Helen was half naked, in only her undergarments. Her hair covered her face.What happened? Did we have sex?
I pulled the covers over her. I sat up and immediately regretted it. My head was pounding. I was hungover. Groaning and clutching my head, I pushed myself off the bed. I slowly exited the room and went down the stairs.
The kitchen was bright and I squinted, the sunlight didn't help my throbbing head. Luke was sleeping on the floor in a fetal position, Michael's body was sprawled on the couch, his hands hanging off the edge. Ashton was on his stomach and his butt was up in the air.
I went into the kitchen and made coffee. I heard someone let out a pain-filled groan. I went into the living room, even walking made my head hurt.
"Bro, where's your shirt?" Michael asked.
"Ah, shit," I said realizing I had no shirt on. "What the hell happened last night?"
"I don't know, but I need an asprin my head is killing me," Michael groaned.
I pulled my phone out. I had 25 texts and a call from my mum. Fuck. I started going up the stairs once again.
"Where are you going?" Michael asked.
"Helen's room," I replied.
"You didn't? Did you guys have sex?" Michael asked his eyes widening.
"To be honest, I don't know. I can't remember what happened." I continued walking up the stairs and opened the door to Helen's room. I heard a whimper.
"My head hurts so fucking bad," Helen said.I walked over to her and pulled her into a hug, she rested her heard on my chest.
"I know, babe, mine too. Being hungover sucks," I said and rubbed her back.
"I had a weird dream," Helen said.
"About what?" I asked.
"I don't know, it was just weird," She replied, her voice sounded uncertain. Before I could ask, she pressed her lips against mine. She pulled me towards her and I hovered over her body. Suddenly the door burst open.
"What the fuck?!"
Helen quickly threw me off of her and sat up. I turned around and a very pissed off Luke stood at the door.
"Just because I have a raging hangover doesn't mean I can't run from downstairs to find you two on top of each other! Not to mention, Helen, you're half naked!" Luke roared.
Helen quickly pulled the bed sheets over her.
"Luke, nothing happened, first of all, if we did have sex, I'd be naked not just half naked. Second I'm pretty sure we were too drunk to have sex so we passed out on the bed. We didn't do anything," Helen said.
"What do you have to say for yourself, Hood," Luke said.
"I would never ever hurt Helen like that. And I wouldn't have sex with Helen unless she is ready. Plus, I think we are a little too young," I said truthfully.
Luke grunted. "Fine, I believe you, but only because my head is pounding like a bitch and I need some pain killers."
He turned and walked down the stairs. Helen and I sighed and relief, we looked at each other a attempted to laugh, but our hangovers didn't let us. Helen got up and groaned, she slipped on a pair of skinny jeans and pulled a white shirt over her head. I nearly carried her down the stairs.
Everyone was already up and drinking coffee and complaining about headaches. We all took two pills and downed it down with coffee.
"So what happened last night?" Helen asked.
"At the party, no fucking clue," Michael said.
"Do you think we filmed videos or took pictures on our phones?" Ashton asked.
"Only one way to find out," Luke said pulling out his phone.
We all did the same. I went to my camera roll and was prepared for the worst.