The Wrong Car (Luke Hemmings Smut)

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"Y/N" Luke groaned. His arm was draped around your shoulder as you sat on the lumpy couch. You tilted your head to gaze at your slightly intoxicated boyfriend. "I want to leaveeee." He purred into your ear.

"Where do you wanna go?" You placed your hand on his thigh, watching a smug grin appear across his face as he shrugged. He wasn't sure what he wanted and neither were you. There were people crowded everywhere around the house you were in, but your attention was only on each other.

He pondered a reply, nibbling on his lip ring like it was going to give him an answer. You let your eyes trail around the room while you waited. Instead of words, Luke grabbed your hand, standing and pulling you to your feet. "C'mon." He instructed, walking through the crowd of people. You had no idea where you were going, but you were still going to let him take you wherever. You both ended up outside and he continued walking through the yard and you kept your head down—a silent way to show others that you didn't want to talk. It was dark outside, the only objects providing light were a distant street light and the house that was growing more and more into the distance. Luke continued to pull you down the sidewalk until you reached a black SUV.

Luke growled and pushed you up against the car door. He grabbed your hips and bit on his lip ring, a sight that made your insides churn in a good way. It was like he was doing it on purpose because he knew how much you couldn't handle it, he was almost pushing you over the edge. You rested your hands over his, heavy breaths leaving your mouth, scanning your eyes from Luke's eyes then down to his lips. A smirk grew on his face as he pressed his hips against yours and you could feel his length harden on your thigh.

"God I've wanted you all night." He groaned, leaning his face close to yours and hovering his lips over yours.

"Then why did you wait?" You whispered, touching your chests together. Luke craned his neck down to place his lips on yours. He didn't bother starting off slow—he wanted you right then and there. You moaned into his mouth and moved your hands up to the back of his neck, tangling your fingers with the small hairs that resided there. Your lips continued to move in sync as you felt one of his hands release your waist. Your bodies were suddenly crushed together as he leaned forward, hand searching the car your back was against for a door handle. You were breathing heavy through your nose onto his cheek, feeling it against your own skin. You then felt a sudden breeze behind your back as you were pulled away from the car, enabling Luke to open the car door. The same breeze was felt on your lips as Luke pulled away and crawled into the backseat of the SUV and you did the same. Once the door was slammed behind you and you were both situated, your lips were hot on his, hands roaming each other's body. He laid his back down, forcing you to lay on top of his chest. The temperature in the car increased indefinitely, making you pull away from Luke to catch your breath and groaned as you did so.

"Sorry, it's just really hot." You waved your hand in front over your face trying to cool down. While you were doing so, you had a chance to look around the car. On the dashboard was one of the hula girls that jiggled their hips anytime the car would hit a bump. "Luke..." You spoke puzzled.

"Hmm?" He rested his hands behind his head.

"When did you get a hula girl?" You asked and Luke leaned up on his elbows, you still straddling his waist.

"I didn't?" He replied in a question. You looked around the car some more, seeing a purse on the floor. Then it hit you, this wasn't your purse and this definitely wasn't your car. Hell, you didn't even know who it belonged to.

"Luke oh my god this isn't even our car! C'mon we have to get out of here before someone sees!" You hurried off of him so you were both now sitting up.

"Y/N..." He chuckled, catching your arm before you opened the door and you whipped your head around to look at him. "You said it yourself, before someone sees." He raised an eyebrow and his lips showed a smug grin, much like the one he had shown earlier.

"What are you saying?" You played like you didn't know what he was talking about. He scooted closer to you, smirk growing on his face.

"I'm saying," He placed his hand on your upper thigh, "that we stay and make it quick before somebody actually does catch us." You bit your lip and Luke leaned in for a deep kiss. He was right, you had to be quick, after all you weren't exactly keen on having sex in somebody else's car, but you were extremely turned on by his ways.

You deepened the kiss and moved to straddle his waist as he sat up. It seemed like this was the only way to do anything in this car. You began grinding your hips into his, the friction making the heat in the car rise and an urging feeling come upon you. Luke was quick to dig in his jeans and pull out a condom he then unbuttoned his jeans and you lifted your bottom to allow him to slide his jeans and boxers down his thighs. A sigh of relief left Luke's mouth as his member came free and he ripped open the condom, sliding it down his hard length. You leaned over to the side to slide down your leggings, giggling as you stumbled and almost fell off the seat in the process. Once they were at your ankles you returned to the previous position, hovering your center over his tip. A shaky breath left your mouth as you pulled your panties aside and lowered yourself on to him, feeling him slowly fill you up. Luke rolled his eyes into the back of his head and rested against the back seat. His hands tightly gripped your waist and lifted you up, wanting you to move. You let another breath leave your mouth and lifted yourself up and did the same thing over and over, each time getting faster. "Oh god," You moaned from the euphoria. Luke leaned his head up, hands still guiding your hips as they rose and fell. You leaned your forehead against his, the tips of your noses barely touching.

"Y/N," Luke breathed out, then placing a sloppy kiss on your lips. "You're so tight, fuck." He moaned against your lips, just urging you to go faster. You were so close to your climax you could feel the knot in your stomach tighten. "

"I'm c-close." You whispered, earning a nod from Luke's head. You felt a tingling through your lower abdomen and your entire body tensed as you reached your climax, throwing your head back in great pleasure. Your breathing was heavy as you continued thrusting through your high, wanting to make sure Luke would feel his too. And not to long after, a few thrusts later, he spilled himself into condom.

"Damn," He breathed. You lifted yourself from his waist and sat next to Luke, fixing your panties and leggings. Luke pulled the condom off, "Y/N what am I supposed to do with this?" He chuckled.

"Um, throw it out the door." He fixed his pants back up with one hand and leaned to his left to open the door and toss out the used condom. "Why did I let you talk me into that?" You mumbled, getting out of the car with Luke right behind you.

He laughed, "You weren't exactly protesting, now were you?" He wrapped his arm around your waist, whispering in your ear.

"Do you wanna go back to the party?" You asked as you approached the house.

"Nah," he shook his head, "I want to go to all different cars and do that again." You rolled your eyes at your boyfriend, hitting his arm playfully.

"How about we just go home.." You stopped walking and twisted to stand in front of him.

"Well, I won't protest to that."

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