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Home: Part One
I was excited to hear that Luke had landed in Australia and I couldn't wait until eleven o'clock pm when he was to arrive at my house to see me for the first time in three weeks.
I missed him lots, but I was happy that he was making music because that's what he loved most.
Eleven was here and he hadn't arrived; I didn't think he would be here at eleven o'clock on the dot. I waited a few minutes, cleaning up a couple things.
Hearing a knock on the door, I sprinted down the stairs and almost tripped and fell on my face, but luckily I didn't. Whoever was at the door knocked again, and right as I opened the door the person was going to knock again.
"Did ya miss me?" Luke asked with smirk as I let him into the house.
"Very much, Luke." I smiled back at him and he came over to me and wrapped me in his arms. It felt so good to finally be (literally) in his arms, after three weeks.
No, we weren't dating but we give off a vibe that we are. I mean, it was kinda nice to have a guy but no commitment. Even though it could very well ruin our amazing friendship, him and I didn't care at this point.
We hadn't done anything remotely "dangerous" like having sex yet, but I knew he was coming close to his point where his hand wasn't enough.
I laughed at the thought of it, pulling away from Luke. "Whatcha laughin' at?"
"Nothing," I said. "Just something in my head."
"So you were laughing at something." He poked my cheek, and I swatted his hand away.
"Well, we can't stand here all day. My mom expects your stuff to be downstairs when she gets ready to leave. You're lucky she's letting you stay here after you get home from America, even better while your house is getting renovated for a month." I explained. The rest of his family was staying an hour away, while he was staying here with me only ten minutes away from his house. He said he wasn't mad that his family wasn't with him, one: because it was a nice break from all the commotion and two: he wanted to spend more time with me before he went on the road for a month.
"Yes, and I'm very thankful," he says trying to sound as professional as he can, incase my mom is snooping around on our reunion.
"Whatever," I laughed rolling my eyes, leading him downstairs where his month stay would occur. He picked up his luggage, and followed me to 'his' room downstairs.
He told me he wasn't unpacking at all because the month would fly by fast and then once he got settled in he would have to leave.
I was okay with it, not exactly what I would do but I don't blame him. He now has a busy life being in a band and recording music.
We got down there and he immediately fled to the room. I questioned why he did this but remembered his flight was probably longer than a flight should ever be.
I found him lying on his back, his eyes closed and a calm look resting on his face. I got in the bed beside him and he didn't acknowledge that I was there.
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Luke forced me to watch a Mean Girls with him, something I could never imagine myself doing, with him out of all people. Luke was cracking up, but I found myself forcing a smile so he didn't feel bad about making me watch such a movie.
He cuddled closer into me, right as a "sexual" scene came onto the movie. "Thanks for letting me stay here." He says into my neck.
"Sure, no problem. It's better with you anyway because Mom is going to the UK for a week, tonight anyways." I feel him nod, and I pull my arms around him tighter.
"Ow," he whines.
"Oh be quiet, don't tell me you're not enjoying touching me." I laugh.
"I mean we could be doing better things," he mumbles, then starts kissing my neck, going down to my collar bones and back up to my jaw.
"Sure." I murmur, enjoying his soft pale pink lips caress my skin. He dragged his lips from my cheek to my lips, touching his gently to mine and then pulling away.
He wasn't one to usually say dirty things, and if he did I was pretty darn shocked. He kept his 'needs and wants' to himself, only showing his neediness once in awhile.
While his hands went to the back of my shirt, and tugged very gently, my hands were placed on the nape of his neck kissing his neck like he was doing only a few minutes go to me.
I couldn't help but mumble a soft "Luke" as he moved his hands from the back of my shirt to the front of my boyfriend jeans and placed his fingers on the waist band and tugged me closer to him. "Lay down," he said softly as he pulled me away from him. I layed down, hitting the very comfortable duvet and watched him slowly lift his shirt up and off, as if he was teasing me. Which to be quite honest, it only made me want him touching me even more.
His body hovered over mine, whispering slightly dirty things into my ear. Instead of propping himself up with his hands like he was before, he let his hands roam my upper body, staying away from my breasts.
I couldn't help but let out a soft moan as he did this. His touch was like a drug, once he started I didn't want him to stop. It was mesmerizing how such an inexperienced boy could make me feel so good.
His fingers slowly made their way to the button on my light blue jeans, dragging along on my stomach making my hips buck up slightly craving his touch. He got to the button and unbuttoned my jeans carefully, and then undid my zipper as slow as possible, his dominance shining through as I begged for more but he did nothing.
Luke slid my jeans off and left me there trying to keep myself together as he took off his jeans. My silky gray and striped underwear, with a hint of bright pink were getting wetter by the minute. I couldn't help myself when I lowered my hand to massage my clit, my lower region finally getting what it needed. Luke teasing me, by being just in his boxers and taking his good old time searching for a condom to place on the nightstand until we need it, was killing me and I couldn't wait until it was him pleasuring me again.
My soft moans filled the cold bedroom, and once Luke heard me his head snapped over to me. He all of the sudden found a condom in his phone case, out of all places. I kept my hand on my clit, massaging it as Luke made his way over to me.
He pulled my hand away and began to take my shirt off, letting his fingertips touch my warm body every once in awhile. My shirt was finally on the floor, leaving me in my bra and underwear.
His hands wondered to my back, un clipping my bra and letting it fall. He picked it up then placed it on the ground below the bed.
His hands slowly knead my breasts, and a small moan falls from his lips. His teeth attached to his bottom lip, tugging gently as his eyes roamed my body, his hands still touching my breasts.
I pulled him closer, kissing his soft lips. His small lip stud rubs against my bottom lip, making the kiss slightly more intense.
Luke stopped massaging my breasts, and pulled away from the kiss we were just in, bringing his lips down to my breasts. He places his lips below my breast, sucking gently. I moan softly, at his gesture.
He pulled away, leaving his salvia with the brand new hickey which was kind of gross. He never usually have me hickeys, in fear that my mom would see and tell me to stop hanging out with him. And if he did happen to give me a hickey, he reminded me to cover it up with my makeup so my mom didn't see if it was in a noticeable place.
Luke tugs on the waist band of my panties, and then places his hands on my hips, lowering his lips to kiss above the waist band. His hands rub up and down on my hips, making a moan escape my lips.
He then gently pulls away, his hands still on my hips, and slides my panties off. I am now bare, him still in his boxers.
I pull his boxers off and gently pump his length. He groans and doesn't tell me to stop so I keep doing it.
He finally stops me right as he says "I'm close, babe." I wonder why he stops me right there and right as I'm about to ask, his fingers collect the wetness from my slit and massage my clit with it.
"Luke, oh Luke," I moan as his pace picks up. He pulls his hand away leaving me very very hot and makes a dangerous move, putting his fingers that were once on my lower region into his mouth and sucking gently.
"You taste good." He mumbles. I've never seen him like this, and once I have I feel bad turning down the sex he asked for awhile ago.
He grabs the condom from the nightstand and tears the package open, taking it out and rolling it onto himself. The wrapper, he sets on the nightstand and now I'm so aroused I think I might explode.
"Are you ready?" He asks me. I am more then ready. I nod and he takes it upon himself to tease me with just inserting his tip.
He slowly inserts himself into me. I feel content and can't wait until he starts thrusting. "Luke," I moan. He then starts thrusting as if that was a sign for him to go.
He goes at a slow place, wanting me to get used to the feeling of him in me. I moan, needing him faster. "Faster." I say. He picks up the pace and now it feels even more amazing.
"You feel so good," he moans into my neck. He kisses my neck, biting gently sometimes. I tug on his hair, only being able to because he hasn't gotten a haircut in a month.
He connects his lip to mine, tugging on my bottom lip. His thrusts soon get deeper, making me mumble "Fuck Luke! Fuck me harder." Against his lips. Which at this point I doubt he can. But he does and when he does I moan loudly.
Our kisses stop, our foreheads just touching. I squeeze my eyes shut, and my hands clench the comforter around us. "You're so beautiful." He murmurs, probably admiring my body.
Our moans and heavy breaths fill the basement bedroom. He slows down just a bit probably catching his breath. But minutes later he is back to his fast pace. "Oh, Luke. Fuck your cock feels good." I moan loudly. That's something I would never say, usually keeping my dirtiness to myself. But somehow, Luke drives me insane and I couldn't hold it back.
I honestly have no idea why I ever turned down his offers of sex, maybe for the fact that I was scared our amazing friendship would be ruined. Or the fact that I would just regret not having a boyfriend for the past two years I've known Luke, devoting all my time and feelings to him.
"I'm almost there, baby. Cum before me," I moved my hand down to rub my clit to bring myself closer to the edge. "Oh, yeah. Cum for me baby girl, fuck yes you're so hot." His words sent me flying over the edge, clenching around him as he still thrusted into me as he was trying to reach his high.
He finally let go into the condom, both of us riding out our orgasms. He collapsed next to me, the bed dipping a good amount. Our breaths were loud, I wouldnt be surprised if my mom heard them. Luke's once quiffed hair was stuck to his forehead, that was drenched with sweat. He got up and took a pair of boxers with him to the bathroom, I'm guessing to get cleaned up.
I hurriedly put on my panties and my shirt that was lying on the floor and laid back onto the bed waiting for Luke.
Luke came back and rested next to me, not pulling the covers over us because we were still hot from what just happened.
I laid my head on his chest, hoping my mom decides to not check on us. Soon enough, I found my eyes closing and my body become unmovable because of how worn out and tired I was.
"Goodnight, babe." I hear Luke whisper before I'm finally asleep.
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