5SOS Imagines

Luke & The Virgin Part 4 (L.H)

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I quietly tiptoed down the stairs heading for Luke's kitchen, trying not to wake him on my way to make breakfast. Luke had the week off so I'd spent most nights here; going over what he'd taught me. I shook my head as a smile crept onto my face just thinking of the affect Luke had on me this past month, I'd gone from a shy, clueless virgin to a horny, flustered mess in 28 days. I turned the radio on to a comfortable undertone as I made us both breakfast, Luke's tank top drifted up my thighs as I reached up to the cabinet to retrieve two mugs. Just as I placed them on the countertop I felt two warm arms creep round my waist, a gasp of surprise falling from my lips before a grin replaced them. "You were supposed to be stay in bed,"
I felt his chuckle at my cheek as his hands wandered under the shirt and on to the bare expanses of my thighs, "Well my kitchens more preferable than my room when my half naked girlfriends in it," my breath hitched slightly as his fingers teased at the waistband of my panties, stroking over the lace. Just as quick as his touch had graced my skin it disappeared, a kiss placed to the side of my lips before he padded into the living room. I exhaled, trying to shake the sexual tension out of me so I could actually make us breakfast. My mind wandered as I absentmindedly stirred the hot water in the mugs, the past week I'd been thinking over whether I was ready for Luke, I was getting more and more needy for his touch. Neither of us has said it yet but I was undoubtedly in love with the dorky giant. I was ready to give myself to him, in every single way possible. I hastily made the decision to leave the breakfast I was halfway through cooking, taking the drinks in to the living room to tell Luke of my decision. He was sprawled out on the couch, a football game on the TV and his legs propped up on the table as he scrolled through his phone. My hands shook slightly as I placed the cups onto the table, crossing my legs and facing Luke.
"Luke?" I whispered, he mumbled "Hmmm," as his eye line stayed directed at his phone, reaching for the tea I'd made him and bringing it to his lips. I rolled my eyes at him and closed my eyes "Luke I'm ready," I blurted out. His eyes immediately flew to mine, a choke spluttering out his mouth as he forgot to swallow the tea. The sight would have been amusing in any other context but my mind was a bit occupied. I played with my fingers timidly as I waited for his response, "Like ready ready? Are you sure?" This time he placed his phone down on the table, copying my cross legged position and turning to face me. My heat beat slowed slightly, "Yes, I'm ready to take the next step between us and I think this is it," not a millisecond after I has finished my sentence a rushed "I love you Y/N," fell from his lips. I sat in shock, mouth slightly agape as I stared across at him, he gave me no time to respond or say it back, but slid his hand behind my head and pulled me in to a kiss. Surprisingly both of his hands stayed at my head, cupping my cheek and playing with my hair as his lips massaged mine gently and passionately. I sighed at the feeling, pure ecstasy consuming me. "Can we go upstairs," I bravely asked, pulling away but keeping his head impossibly close. I felt his breath against my lips as he said, "Of course," his hand slipped down to hold mine, keeping me close as he led me to his bedroom. He let go of me as he turned to close the door, he bit on his bottom lip as he closed his eyes and took a breath, his nervousness showing through. It was obviously something he was trying to hide, but I was glad to see it, the actions showing me it meant as much for him as it did for me. He turned back around, a smile replacing the nerves as he walked me back to the bed. My thighs hit the mattress causing me to stop as his hands reached out and stroked down my arms. I peaked up at him through my lashes, his height towering over me, "Relax Y/N, I'll make you feel good." My stomach fluttered at his promise, his hands moving up my thighs to tug on his tank, pulling it up and over my head. I gulped as we made eye contact, his eyes tracing down over my body, fidgeting my feet feeling self conscious stood in nothing but my underwear. I'd never been so exposed in front of another person, but Luke made me feel comfortable. I forced my hand to land on his chest, determined to show some control throughout this, dancing my fingers down and the over the smooth skin, feeling his heartbeat increase under my fingers. The fact that I had this effect on him gave me the confidence to continue my journey downwards, pulling at the sweats he had thrown on this morning. He helped me in pushing them down, making a light thud as they hit the floor. As he stepped out of the material he leaned forward, moving my back to lie on the bed. I gulped and shuffled back so that my head rested against the pillows, one of his legs in between mine and the other outside my left leg. I used my new found confidence to pull his head down to mine, smashing my lips against his, his surprise giving me easy access to move my tongue into his mouth. He smirked against my lips and battled me for dominance, winning as his hand skimmed to my back, unclasping my bra and throwing it behind him. He shot an unhurried glance at my exposed breasts and groaned, shooting a quick peek at my expression before moving his lips down my chest. My hand sunk into his hair as he kissed down the skin, blowing air over my nipples as they hardened, he sucked each nipple into his mouth before biting gently, a moan leaving my mouth. I struggled to breath evenly as his sloppy kisses continued their decent, his lips at my navel. I looked down at him as his fingers looped into my panties, kissing each bit of skin as it was exposed by him taking them off. He threw them over his head just as he had with my bra and winked up at me. I couldn't pull my eyes from his as he slowly pushed my legs apart, holding each of my ankles secure to the bed. I felt exposed again, but the increasing throb in my core dulled any sense of embarrassment. I was hungry for him. He bit at his lip ring to tease me, he managed to get the fact out of me that it turned me on a few days ago, and had used it against me ever since. I was ripped out of my thoughts by the feeling of Luke's tongue against my heat, his long tongue licked a bold stripe up my slit, kissing slightly as his mouth made it's way to my clit. He gave me no warning before sucking harshly at the spot, causing me to roll my hips up to meet his lips, pants of "Luke," filling his ears. I felt his smirk against me, his tongue moving to circle my opening before delving his tongue deep inside me. My toes curled into the sheets as he used his tongue to press against my tight walls. One of the hands securing my ankles moving to meet his mouth, two fingers sinking into me as his tongue moved to attack my clit. My senses were going wild as I writhed in pleasure, Luke struggling to secure me to the bed with one hand. I felt the knot tightening in my stomach warning me, "Luke please, I don't want to come without you inside me," his mouth pulled away from my centre, a sigh leaving his lips as he heard those words fall from my innocent mouth. He slowly released me from his grasp and crawled back up my body, "I just want to make sure you're wet enough baby, I want to make it hurt as little as possible," he frowned. The comment made my heart flutter, moving my lips to place a kiss at the upturned corners of his mouth. I swallowed my nervousness and took his hand in mine, moving his forefinger to slide across my heat, his eyes closed as he let out a groan feeling how wet I was. "I think we can both see how wet I am," I was surprised at my own speech, his teeth digging harshly into his bottom lip before his eyes opened to meet mine. I pulled my hand away from his and moved to his hard length, my fears creeping in slightly as I was reminded of his vast length. My fingers brushed over the tip before I pumped him a few times, before I could further my actions he pushed my hand away, his breath uneven and heavy. "As much as I love your touch on me, this is all about you." He repositioned himself between my legs and shifted his weight in to his forearms, his nose brushing against yours. He moved one hand down to grasp his member, yours arms tightening around his neck as he teasingly brushed his tip against your opening. "Are you sure you're ready beautiful?" I nodded as his eyes bore into mine, leaning up to place a kiss on his swollen lips. He pressed his forehead against mine as he slowly pushed himself into me, my nails dug into his back at the slight stinging sensation, as he stilled inside me giving me time to adjust before pushing deeper. My small nod was all he needed to push himself fully inside me. My breathing hitched in my throat as I tried to relax and ignore the pain, waiting for it to subside slightly. It wasn't at all excruciating, but it was uncomfortable. "Shit, are you okay," his speech came out as a half groan half pant, struggling to keep his eyes opened as he made sure I was comfortable. I nodded at him "Just give me a minute." He soothingly kissed my lips, a gesture to show me how much he cared, his tongue roaming lovingly against mine. "You can move," I panted. Hesitantly he rolled his hips against mine, the stinging feeling still there but fading slightly. His lips stayed glued to mine as he gently moved his hips against mine, his length stretching my throbbing walls. "You look so pretty underneath me fuck," he groaned, "You're so tight." The words escaping his lips made me even hotter, he shifted slightly to the left massaging a new place inside me. My legs tightened against his hips as the stinging disappeared, a new feeling washing over me. A desperate moan flew out of my mouth as he repeatedly hit that spot, "Shit Luke right there, more please." My voice was high pitched and desperate, clinging to the feeling his movements were creating. His eyes stared at where we were connected as his thrusts grew harder and deeper. The knot in my stomach was back, but stronger than before, I'd never felt so pleasured or so close to another person. My back arched into him as he roughly thrust himself inside me, my walls clenching at his wet erection. "Luke I'm gonna come," I barely managed to force the sentence out before his lips moved to my neck, "Me too baby," he sucked harshly at my skin, blood raising to the surface, as one of his fingers moved to push rough circles into my clit. The feeling of his lips at my neck, his fingers at my clit and his length pounding in to me was too much, I screamed Luke's name as I hit my high, my legs shaking and my toes tingling. I felt his thrusts grow sloppy as I came down from my high, rolling my hips up to meet his in attempts to push him to his orgasm. His lips twitched into a smile as he noticed my efforts, before his breathing increased, "Fuck, Y/N, oh my god," burst out of him as he twitched inside me, filling me. The feeling was oddly comforting, a last few thrusts riding out what was left of our orgasms before he collapsed on top of me. After both of our breathings had slowed, he pulled out of me, leaving me with a feeling of emptiness and rolled to lay beside me. I was exhausted but fulfilled, turning my head to glance at Luke, his eyes were closed, a heartwarming smile the same as the one I was wearing etched into his features. I shuffled over slightly and leaned into his side, pulling my leg up to rest against his. He opened his eyes and wrapped his arms around me, "Words can not describe how happy I am to have been the one to share that with you, you're not in any pain are you, was it okay? Are you okay?" I rolled my eyes at his excessive questioning, "Luke it was perfect and more than I imagined it to be," his frown was replaced with a grin as I settled his worries. "And you didn't really give me chance earlier, but I love you too,"