12. Insane

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After a moment or two, my body managed to remove itself from its state of shock. I finally had came to the realisation of what had just happened between Luke and I moments ago.

Luke had managed to place me right into the palm of his hand, had me wrapped around his finger and then ripped it away within a matter of moments. I was not okay with that.

I grabbed my bag, and matched my way into the boy's locker room, determined to give Luke a piece of my mind. I was not his to toy around with.

Once inside the locker room, I searched for him. There he stood in his grey sweatpants, no shirt on, his hair still wet from his shower that he had.

"Wrong changing room, love." Luke spoke with a smirk on his face.

"No shit. What was that back there?" I scoffed, crossing my arms as I stood in front of him. Trying my very best to look as angry as I felt.

"What was what?" He asked, a look of confusion spread across his face as he spoke, almost as if he had no idea what I was talking about.

"Don't play dumb. You don't get to do-", he stopped me mid sentence with a loud laugh.

"Do what? Exactly what you done to me? If you can fuck around with me, should I not be able to do the same?" He asked, standing up as he spoke, his body now towering over me, making me feel somewhat intimidated.

I stared up at him not knowing what to say. I knew he was right, I was too stubborn to admit it.

"You know I'm right." I rolled my eyes as he placed one of his hands on my cheek, while he used his other hand to lightly graze his thumb over my bottom lip, my breathing growing heavier with each second that passed.

"I don't think you are." I spoke back quietly, coming across as if I was almost afraid of him.

"Oh, you know I am princess." He laughed, leaning down, his lips centimetres away from mine.

"What do you want me to do Skylar? I can simply apologise to you, and never do it again." He said, a smile on his face as he knew all too well that that was not what I wanted.

"Tell me what you want." He said quietly.

"Kiss me." I replied instantly, not thinking twice about the words that had left my mouth in a rush.

And with that, Luke placed his hands on my cheeks, connecting my lips with his own.

I instantly craved more of him, I wanted him close to me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, causing his hands to move from my cheeks and place themselves on my hips, pulling me closer into him. Our kiss which seemed to be innocent a mere three seconds ago, had turned into a heated make out session. Luke gently bit my bottom lip, causing a small gasp to escape my lips. He took this as his opportunity to push his tongue inside of my mouth.

"Jump." He mumbled against my lips. I instantly did as he said, jumping up quickly and wrapping my legs around his waist tightly to ensure that I would not fall.

He placed his hands on my bum, before pushing my back firmly against the lockers.

Pulling away from the kiss, Luke began to kiss along my jawline, making his way down to my neck. He pulled lightly at the skin, sucking on it and being sure to leave a mark, something I would regret later, however in the moment, I did not care.

"You drive me fucking insane Skylar." He stared at me, his breathing heavy as he let me go out of his grasp, my feet meeting the hard surface of the floor. His forehead was pressed against mine, a hand holding my hip as the other was placed on the locker beside my head.

"You come into our sessions, in these tight sports leggings, and this sports bra, and you have no idea what it does to me." His eyes were dark as he spoke, biting his lip as he scanned up and down my body.

"What does it make you want to do, Luke?" I asked, staring up at him innocently, my hand tracing his abs.

He bit his lip as he stared down at me, a serious expression across his face, almost as if he was contemplating his next step.

He pulled away from me, holding my hand as he sat down on the bench, pulling me down with him to make me straddle his lap.

"You're insane Sky." He mumbled, his hands making their way under my shirt, unclipping my sports bra effortlessly. I was impressed, even I had trouble undoing the clasp. He looked at me as he grabbed the hem of my top, asking if it was okay, I nodded in response.

I placed my finger under Luke's chin, making him look up at me. I tilted my head down and connected our lips, wanting to feel his touch again.

He placed his hands on my hips, guiding them as I grinded down on his crotch lightly. I could feel his bulge growing bigger as I rocked my hips back and forth.

A moan escaped his lips as he pulled away, throwing his head back. I began to place light kisses on his neck as I grinded down harder on him. I bit down on my lip, feeling myself becoming more flustered due to the friction. I

"Fuck." He breathed out as he closed his eyes, enjoying the moment. His hands tangled in the ends of my hair as he tugged on it, pulling my head back.

"You need to st-stop." He managed to say between his heavy and fast breathing.

"Why's that Luke?" I spoke quietly in his ear, a smirk playing on my lips.

"Fuck, I wish you could keep going, but you need to Sky, please." He begged, his thumbs now digging hard into my hips as I slowed down my rocks.

I placed a gentle kiss on his cheek, before climbing off him. "I'll see you next session, Luke." I smiled at him, throwing on my shirt, grabbing my bag and leaving the locker room,


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