You'd just gotten home from school when your phoned buzzed. A smile instantly crossed your features when Lukes name flashed across the screen.
Luke
: Hey baby girl. How was your day?
You quickly tapped away at your phone in a quick reply,
You:
pretty okay, I guess. I miss you so much.
Luke
: I miss you too. You have no idea how frustrated I am sexually...
You
: Mmh... Just wait until you get back.
Luke
: Oh yeah? What's gonna happen? ;)
You didn't reply right away. You stripped yourself free of today's clothes and threw on one of Luke's shirts in his drawer for when he came over. You didn't bother putting on pants and laid down in bed. You reached over to your bed-side table and picked your phone back up, not forgetting about the quirking blond.
You:
I'd run my hands over your hard cock before wrapping my hand around it and pumping softly. I'd kiss the tip softly before taking it all into my mouth until you hit the back of my throat.
You didn't hesitate to press send and almost instantly got a reply;
Luke
: Damn baby girl. Can you call me?
You quickly went to your contacts and pressed on Luke's caller ID. Immediately he picked up, his breath heavy.
"Alright. I only have ten minutes. We need to make this quick." He muttered. His voice was deeper than usual and you knew he'd been getting off. "Don't say anything and just do what I say, okay?"
"Okay Luke." You whispered, not trusting your voice.
"T-take off your shirt." He ordered. You put the phone on speaker and set it down beside you and you pulled your shirt over your head. "What now?"
"Are you wearing a bra?"
"No."
His breath caught in his throat and he let out a breathy sigh. "Okay... Lick your index finger and run it over your nipple until it's hard."
You did as told and whimpered aloud. "Good girl. Now run your hand slowly down your tummy until you reach the hem of your underwear." He whispered into the phone. Once again you did as told, "O-okay Luke."
"Now tease yourself until you feel like you're wet enough, but don't touch yourself yet."
You nodded even though he could see you and felt yourself through your underwear. All it took was picturing Luke between your legs.
You didn't bother waiting for Luke's cue and slid your pink panties to your ankles. You used your wetness as lubricant and you softly pressed on your clit. "Fuck..." You hissed once you'd started moving your fingers in figure eights.
"A-are you already touching yourself?" Luke stuttered. "Y-yea... mhm..." You trailed. "Fuck Luke." You moaned.
"W-wait babe..."
"I don't wanna." You whined.
Your breath sped up and you used your other hand to stick a finger in your entrance. "Oh my god, Luke." You groaned. You didn't bother muffling your voice, and that only seemed to turn him further on.
"Shit Y/n." Luke grunted. In the background you could hear slight movement and you knew Luke was getting off at the same time you were. "I wish you were... here..." You mumbled as another image of Luke hooking his arms under your thighs and sucking on your clit appeared in your head.
"M-me... I do too." He panted quietly. You added another finger in your entrance and curled them up a bit, grazing the spot Luke never seemed to miss and let a loud moan slip between your lips. "Oh Luke. I wish you were the one touching me." You breathily said and squeezed your eyes shut. Your fingers grazed your g-spot again, making your back arch at the burst of pleasure that shot through your limbs. "Oh shit Baby-girl. I will be soon." His voice was lower and huskier and you knew he was close to cumming, as were you. "L-Luke I-I'm going to cum." You panted and sucked your bottom lip between your teeth.
"I am too princess. It's okay." He groaned out. You rubbed at your clit ferociously, wanting to milk out your orgasm as much as possible just like Luke would have done.
The ball of tension in your lower tummy unraveled, your eyebrows screwing together and your toes curling. Your walls clenched around your two fingers, your juices coaxing them almost completely along with a loud cry of Luke's name.
"D-did y-you just..." His voice became in audible and you could imagine his lips pursing together and his eyes squeezing shut as tight as possible. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, Y/n." He cried out. A moment later, everything was silent except the sound of you heavy breaths filling the room.
With a small smile, you picked up your phone and took it off speaker as Luke started speaking, "Damn I miss you so much." He sounded winded, like he wouldn't be breathing regularly for a few more minutes.
"I miss you so much too."
"I'll be home in a few months, and I swear, until next tour, I will never leave your side." He promised and you could hear the reassuring smile that played softly on his lips. "Time will fly by..."
You sighed, brushing a loose piece of hair that was matted to your forehead behind your ear and nodded even though he couldn't see you.
"Y/n?" He said when you didn't answer. "Just please get here as soon as possible. Please? I love you and I just want you home safe."
He chuckled a bit from the other line, "I love you-"
He was cut off by the sound of three very obnoxious boys banging on the door and you giggled as you heard him scurry to pull on his clothes. "Luke what the hell are you doing in there?! You're gonna make us late to the writing session!" Ashton whined. "I'll be right there!" He called and quickly returned his attention you. "I have to go. I love you, okay? I'll try to call you later."
"I love you too. Tell the boys I said hi."
"No need, Y/n! You're on speaker!" Someone, who you thought was Calum, teased, "Luke couldn't have been louder."
A blush spread across your features and you didn't hesitate to hang up out of discomfort.
Luke would be home soon. He'd be yours to hold again but until then, all you could do was sit and wait and count down the days.
