5SOS Book of Imagines

Requests Week #3: For Lauren (Luke)

It has been months since you and your boyfriend have seen each other. You have been away for your job, a photoshoot project for the magazine Fine Gardening, as a photographer. Today is the day you finally come home to him and you can hardly contain yourself on the plane from Iceland. You were sometimes able to text or talk on the phone and you had a few long Skype sessions too, but it still wasn't the same as being able to be in his arms, in bed together, being able to hug and kiss him to your heart's content. Now you could, in only a matter of hours.

To prevent the flight from being long and boring, you went to sleep hoping you would wake up to the announcement of landing. What felt like minutes later, you woke up to just that. You were officially back home and racing down the aisle to get off the plane and into a taxi to get to your apartment as soon as possible. With any luck, you will be able to beat Luke home and get showered and looking good before he arrives instead of smelling like plane and sweat.

Twenty minutes later, you are dropped off in front of your building and you run inside. Normally the elevator is convenient and faster than taking the stairs, but when you hurriedly press the button for your floor and wait for the doors to close, it seems to be taking a century. The elevator ride is even worse. You tap your foot impatiently wanting the doors to just open already. When they do, you run down the hallway to your door and put your key in the lock.

You are barely in the door when you are bombarded. Luke backs you up closing the door and grabbing your face giving you a big passionate kiss. You think it might stop there so you can at least get out of the entryway but no, he immediately goes for the makeout. Midway through, you stop him to at least try and get a hello.

"Luke, slow down. Is there nothing you want to say to me first?" you ask. You can tell he's frustrated, in more ways than one, but you wanted to get some words in before you got completely lost in each other for the night.

"Lauren I haven't seen you for five months, two weeks, and four days. I missed you like crazy and I'm sorry but the last thing I wanna do right now is talk. Five months I've been without you. That ends now." He grabs hold of your face and kisses you again, but with even more hunger than before.

He moves to your neck as you say, "I missed you too, babe. But I haven't even showered yet. I feel gross." He stops in his tracks and looks at you with an idea behind his eyes. He takes your hand and walks you to the bathroom. You know what he has planned now.

Once in, Luke turns on the shower and begins stripping. You can't complain because now you get to multitask. You strip down as well and take a look at him. Clearly he worked out a lot during those five months because all of a sudden he has a six pack and more defined biceps. You jump in and stand under the water to get your hair wet to see Luke impatiently looking at you.

"Let me wash my hair, babe. Trust me, I want you too but I feel disgusting." That gets a little laugh.

When you are done rinsing, he says "Let me wash your body." He didn't say it in a seductive tone but there was something so hot about him saying those words. He gets your loofa and soaps it up before he comes up behind you and begins to run it over every inch of you. He does the top of your body, but goes across your breasts last. He makes sure to rub in circles over them, slighting grasping them. He knows just what you like and just exactly what will put you over the edge.

You don't mean to, but you let out a soft moan as his hands travel to your waist. He gets down on his knees to wash your lower half, then stands again saving the best for last. His hand holding the loofa, slowly goes down your stomach to your crotch. He rubs you up and down for a bit and it doesn't take long for you to moan in pleasure and roll your head back, onto his right shoulder.

Abruptly he takes his hand away and now he's done it. Now you feel like he did earlier. You want him right that second and you won't take no for an answer. In one motion you turn around and pin him to the wall resuming your makeout. Your hands are roaming each other's bodies nonstop and you don't even care that you're not being quiet. You have been waiting way too long for this, it is going to get loud.

It is so hot literally and figuratively, when Luke stops. "What?" you ask impatient.

"I want to do this in here but it isn't safe. I don't want us to fall over." he says. You know he's right but safety was the last thing on your mind. At least you know he loves you enough to not let his lust prevent you from being safe.

"True. Then where?" He gestures his head to the bathroom counter. That's a new place. You nod in approval and rinse off completely before getting out. You decide to leave the shower on for some background noise.

You climb onto the counter lying down on your back and Luke gets up there after. He gives you a kiss in every kissable place on your body traveling your head down to your stomach. In some places it tickles so you let out little giggles. He gets in position but before going into you, he looks into your eyes and smiles. You return it and think about how much you love that this exchange happens every time.

Now the real fun begins. Once inside you he starts off slow, almost like he's getting a feel for you again. Bringing back to his memory exactly how it feels when you are around him. His pace picks up a little bit and now he has you moaning louder. "More." you get out. He does as he is told and goes a little deeper. You keep repeating until he goes a little too far. "Ah little less, Luke." You guess you had forgotten somewhat how big Luke really is.

"Sorry, baby." he says. He pulls out ever so slightly and resumes his pace again. This is definitely more effective. It must be for him too because he joins you in voicing his pleasure. It takes no time at all for you to get closer and closer as Luke thrusts into you harder until you scream each other's names in pure ecstasy.

You ride out your orgasms and Luke slowly, reluctantly, pulls out and sits up. You still don't have the energy to get up yet so you continue to lay on the counter trying to slow your breathing. Luke slightly laughs and leans down to plant one little kiss on your lips. "Got you going, did I?" he says.

"Better believe it. I almost forgot how great you are at this." you admit. "I don't think I can move." He laughs and gets off the counter.

"Hold on." He grabs the clothes off the floor and takes them to the bedroom before coming back and picking you up off the counter carrying you to the bedroom and setting you on the bed.

"Thanks, babe. Can you hand me some clothes pretty please?" He goes to the drawers and grabs black underwear, a matching bra, and one of his shirts. "Yes! I had that one shirt of yours but your smell quickly wore off."

"Well here's a whole new shirt with my stink all over it." he says handing everything to you. He starts dressing himself.

You slowly sit up getting dressed and say, "You call it a stink, but it is heaven in my nose." You both laugh and get tucked into bed. Luke immediately positions you against his chest and rests his head in the crook of your neck.

"I'm so happy you're back. And that I can actually touch you again." he says.

"Me too. It was driving me insane. But good news: instead of only a few days, I'll be home a few weeks before I have to go again." you say cheery.

"Yes. We are spending every moment together between now and then."

"Of course. ...I love you, Luke. Goodnight." you say settling into the bed and already drifting.

"Goodnight, Lauren. I love you very much." He kisses your cheek and lays back down, firming his grip on you and settling into the bed as well.

These are honestly the best days with Luke. Right after you see each other for the first time in a while and after all the anticipation, you are reunited. Every day with him is amazing but it's these days and these moments when you are falling asleep together after not being able to for however long, that you are reminded how much you really love each other and that being in a world without the other would be unthinkable. You are dreading leaving him again, you always do. But you know that no matter how long you are gone, wherever you are in the world, you will always have the next reunion to look forward to. And that gives you all the comfort you could ever need.