5SOS Imagines

Calum - Sugar Daddy

Warning: Slight smut

You stir quietly, a small yawn escaping your lips as you turn to see Calum resting his head against your shoulder. He smiles, kissing your collarbones gently as you run your fingers through his hair, humming softly in content.

"Good morning, princess." He murmurs against your skin.

"Good morning." You beam, admiring the way his skin glows from the sunlight peeking in through the baby blue curtains.

"I think we should go shopping today." He states, pulling you closer to his body, peppering your neck with light kisses.

"You just took me shopping the other day, Calum. I can't possibly need more clothes." You protest.

Calum pouts, his thumb lightly brushing across your cheek as he shakes his head. "My princess can never have enough. I want to take you shopping, okay? I like seeing you in the prettiest of clothes, and I know you've been eyeing some things online, so just let me do this, okay?"

You nod in agreement, burying your face against his chest, your head rising and falling gently with his steady breaths.

"As much as I love cuddling with you, we should probably get ready to go to the shops before it gets too crazy out there. Plus, I'd really like some alone time with you tonight." He smirks, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

"That's always the underlying motive, isn't it?" You tease, gently prying yourself from his grasp, so you can go get ready.

"I can't help it that my girlfriend is the most beautiful woman on the planet!" He shouts as you enter the bathroom.

You poke your head through the doorway, giggling softly. "You're so cheesy that macaroni and cheese is jealous."

Calum rolls his eyes playfully as you shut the door. He quickly throws on some skinny jeans and a button up shirt before gently knocking on the door.

"I'll be waiting downstairs for you, princess. Don't feel rushed. I'll be in my office waiting."

You answer with an "ok" before continuing to get ready.

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"Calum, you didn't have to take me here. We can go somewhere cheaper." You argue as he drags you into the lingerie boutique downtown.

"Princess, I've told you before that you don't have to worry about the cost." He leads you to a rack towards the back where the set you've been eyeing online for weeks is located.

You quickly glance at a price tag on a bra near you, your eyes widening in shock.

"C-Cal, seriously these bras go for $200. I can't even imagine how much that set is going to be." You whisper.

He turns towards you, placing his palms on your cheeks. "Y/N, I'm serious when I say I want to spend my money on you. I want to treat you, because you make me so happy, and you're so amazing towards me, so you deserve this gift."

"If it's a gift then save it for a holiday."

He rolls his eyes, rubbing the pads of his thumbs against your soft skin gently. "I don't need a holiday to buy you a gift. It's a 'just because you're amazing and I love you' gift."

"Fine." You huff in defeat.

"Perfect." He beams. "Excuse me? Can we please try this set over here on?" He asks an employee, gesturing to the black and lilac lingerie hanging up.

"Of course." She smiles politely, grabbing the set before leading you to the changing rooms. "Just holler if you need any help." She smiles again, opening the changing room door for you before leaving.

"How's it look princess?" Calum asks from the other side of the door.

You bite your lip, admiring the way your body looks in the lingerie. The bra making your chest appear slightly larger without being too dramatic of a push. The lace panties accentuating your ass perfectly complete with over the knee high socks with small, lilac bows at the top securely clipped with your panties.You slowly open the door, shifting nervously on your feet as Calum eyes your body hungrily.

"Holy shit." He whispers.

"Do you like it?" You ask quietly, biting your lip nervously.

"Like it? I love it." He admires, moving swiftly before pushing you inside the changing room, feverishly pressing his lips against yours.

"Calum" You moan against his lips.

"Sir" He corrects, lightly slapping your ass.

"Sir, we can't do this here." You mumble against his lips.

"Yes we can, you just have to be quiet." He smirks, gripping your hips harshly.

You hiss against his lips as he roughly squeezes your breasts, his fingers teasingly moving down your sides before playing with the waistband of your panties.

"Do you have any idea how sexy you look in this?" He groans, moving his lips to your neck and sucking harshly before kissing the blooming bruises softly, contrasting greatly with his previous rough actions.

"Sir, please, do something." You beg, squeezing your thighs together slightly.

"You want my fingers, princess?" He asks, quickly sliding his fingers in your panties.

He slides his fingers around your entrance teasingly, moving them up and down slowly, grazing your bundle of nerves slightly, just enough for a small burst of pleasure but not enough for relief. He reattaches his lips to your neck, kissing his way down the column of your neck to your collarbones before moving back up, and sucking harshly on your most sensitive spot. His fingers quicken their pace, and you can feel the knot in your stomach about to burst, but before you can his fingers are abruptly pulled away. You look up at him, confusion and lust across your features as he pops his fingers in his mouth, sucking on them slowly as a low moan rumbles from his throat. He pulls them out, smirking as you narrow your eyes at him.

"I was so close, sir." You whine.

"That's what you get for teasing me in this outfit, princess. Now change into your clothes, and we'll continue this at home." He winks, slapping your ass quickly before leaving the changing room, leaving you a flustered mess.