I hope this chapter doesn't confuse anyone. I had trouble describing how Calum's dream starts tbh.

Calum was playing hard to get, but he was only doing that because he hadn't actually planned on letting Luke take his virginity. Neither did he plan on actually telling Luke that he was a virgin because he'd probably think that he was a pathetic nineteen-year-old virgin.

He was starting to care about what Luke would think about him if he knew that he had never had sex before and Calum had never felt the pressure to lose it more than he did right now. There was a part of him that told him it was okay and Ashton had also reassured him many times that he wasn't a loser, but a wise person to actually wait and experience sex with someone he felt deeply for. He just felt like Luke was leading him on to get what he wanted and he didn't want to lose the friend he had gained in the past five months.

Calum couldn't exactly blame Luke for making him think like this. One thing Luke always did was ask for consent and make sure that Calum could back out at any moment he wanted. Calum had a hunch that Ashton had told Luke he was a virgin because it had been five months and the only thing Calum had let Luke do was get him off and he was sure that Luke would've gotten bored by now. Apparently that wasn't the case since he was still paying the petite boy regular visits and visiting him in his dreams.

Calum had barely been asleep two hours when he began to dream again, barely able to feel the familiar touches he became so used to. This was how his dream's always started. Cloudy at first, bursts of colour until everything became so vivid, he would have almost thought it was real if in reality he was willing to give himself to the blond.

His dream was different than usual. Luke had always picked somewhere to have sex where it was most unlikely, but, this time, the place was Calum's bedroom and Luke had gotten every last detail perfect. Even the way his small table lamp made him glow, casting shadows where his skin dipped.

Luke was sat at the foot of the younger boy's bed. He could tell by the sharp intake of breath that Calum had finally put all his attention on him. A habit he had picked up a while ago. Something he actually couldn't stop himself from doing. The right side of Luke's mouth twitched up, turning into a smirk as he gripped onto Calum's wrists, gently pulling him so he was stood between his legs. "Miss me, princess?" he questioned, slowly moving forward until his lips barely came into contact with the skin on Calum's chest.

"Oh, I definitely missed your crude innuendos and your pervy stare," Calum sarcastically replied back. One thing he did notice was that Luke was only in a pair of black boxers and that he was completely naked other than a pair of white lace panties that were clinging to his body. "I'm guessing you like these?" Calum asked as he pulled the fabric away from his skin, letting it fall back into place with a snapping sound.

Luke hummed in response, his eyes following Calum's hands as his own caressed the petite boy's curves. "They're my favourite," He replied. Luke finally decided to make the first move as he sat further back onto the bed, pulling Calum onto his lap so the younger one of the two was straddling him. Calum whimpered, taking his lower lip between his teeth as Luke let his tongue trail up the right side of his neck. "Say the word and it's all over," Luke whispered, though he knew that this was the one place Calum would actually let him touch him. "Okay," Calum managed to reply back.

As soon as Calum gave his consent, Luke began to place small kisses along Calum's jaw. The small amount of affection soon turning into lust filled groping as opened mouthed kisses were left down the tanned boy's neck until Luke reached his sweet spot, sucking gently.

Calum's eyes fluttered closed as a wave of pleasure overtook him. His hands gripped Luke's shoulder and his thighs tightened their grip around the blond's waist. He was pretty sure Ashton would call him a cock slut if he saw him right now, not that he cared the slightest little bit. He was more focused on whether Luke was going to take his panties off or not.

As if Luke could read Calum's mind he let his hands fall from Calum's sides so he could hook his fingers into the hem of his panties. Calum had never lifted his hips so fast in is whole life so Luke could free his of the restricting clothing. Luke pulled Calum's panties off as he left a trail of kissed further down Calum's body, letting his tongue flick out against his nipple before he continued to go further down.

Luke finally flipped them over so Calum's back was against the mattress, pushing the smaller boy up until his lips brushed against the place Calum wanted him the most. Calum's hands went straight down, gripping on to Luke's hair, but Luke had other plans as he skipped further down, pecking Calum's thighs.

This was really the part Luke thrived on. The teasing. The way Calum whined beneath him because he wouldn't give the younger one what he wanted. He was an incubus, meaning that everything right now was what was keeping Luke alive and he could barely control himself. He really wanted to just fuck Calum, but he knew that he didn't want that. He preferred Luke being sensual which was what Luke was going to give him tonight.

Luke traveled further down, completely ignoring the smaller one's cock and Calum knew exactly what Luke was about to do. Calum released his fingers from Luke's hair as he gripped Calum's thighs, pushing them upwards before he lapped his tongue across Calum's pink hole. Calum gasped and clenched at the feeling as Luke pressed his index finger past the ring of muscle. He began to lick deeper, pushing his tongue in with his finger and Calum swore he was about to see stars as he gripped his bed sheets.

Luke slowly pushed his second finger in, curling his fingers as Calum let out a loud moan, his body stuttering in response. Luke smirked against him as he hit Calum's prostate again before he found a steady rhythm, licking in time with his fingers

Luke stopped his actions as Calum began to clench around his fingers. He looked up at the tanned boy who looked completely wrecked above him. He pushed himself up, his left forearm against the mattress to hold his weight. "Still okay with this?" he asked and Calum nodded his head in response, not trusting his voice to come out as steady as it usually would.

Calum wrapped his legs around Luke as he began to line himself up. He looked at Calum again, his eyes bright pink and Calum nodded in response, giving Lukes a reassuring smile. He continued, slowly pushing in until he bottomed out. Calum gasped, He eyes almost rolling to the back of his head as Luke picked up his pace.

"Holy fuck," he barely choked out and Luke smirked down at the tanned boy, his hair clinging to his forehead as he shifted his hips, hitting Calum's prostate. Calum moaned, his hands going up to rake down Luke's back. We was close. So close and his thighs could hardly stay in place. Luke leant down, pressing his lips to Calum's plump ones. "So fucking beautiful," He mumbled and Calum's nails broke the skin on Luke's back as his body began to tremble. A sign that he was close.

Calum sat up quickly, his chest heaving as his alarm practically deafened him. His hair was soaking and he totally wasn't satisfied as he looked down at his very noticeable hard on.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me,"