Chapter 16 ;)

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Your POV;

"Baby, can we move to the bed?"

You nod in the kiss and he walks you to your bed. He sits down and pulls you on his lap.

You intensify the kiss. His hands move from you waist to your ass. You cease for a moment.

"Lucas..." You whisper. Forehead against his, catching your breath.

"Fuck Y/N, don't stop." He growls back.

He grabs your ass harder and pulls you against his hard chest. You gasp at his dominant and forceful move and he uses this to kiss you.

You loose you're consciousness in the kiss, again. You grab his hair, rather harshly. You tug on it like your life depends on it and pull his head away from you face.

"Hmm." He groans lowly. He looks down in your eyes with pure lust and you gulp at his stare.

"Lucas." You whisper again. "What do you want." You say, still out of breath from the kissing.

"What do you mean?" He asks, voice husky from the intensive making out.

"I mean, what does this mean, what do you expect?" You ask, fear laced in your voice.

"Please don't think to much about it baby, doesn't it feel good?" Lucas asks, sitting up straight.

"It does." You admit, scared of your feelings.

"I don't want to pressure you, just tell me when to stop." He eases your feelings.

"Thank you." You smile to him.

You stare in each others eyes for a minute.

His eyes are dark, but if you look good you can see lighter specs. It is like his eyes are filled with glitter. You melt in his arms. They make you feel safe, but scared at the same time. You met him four days ago and you find yourself in this situation already.

It feels fast, but looking at his behaviour. He feels the same.

You slowly close the gap between you guys and softly lock your lips with his.

His hands move up from your back and take of your coat. You do the same by him and move your hands sensually trough his hair.

The kiss is soft, passionate.

Nothing like the rough one you shared a couple of minutes ago. It is a kiss that makes you feel secure and comforted. It does something with the butterflies in your stomach.

It also seems to do something with Lucas.


~slightly smutty idk if you want to read?~


You feel something poke your leg and you jolt up.

"Shit." Lucas curses.

You sit next to him and look down at his lap and his sorry looking face.

You see a slight bulge in his pants and you realise what happend. You start to laugh.

"Why are you laughing?" He looks angry. "It is not funny, you caused this."

You laugh even harder at his slightly mad face.

You see rage build up in his eyes and you can't help but fall back on the bed, dying from laughter. You can't believe you caused that and his face makes it even funnier.

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