sixteen

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3 years later

Nine suicide attempts. Not one successful.

My cuts were deep, but not deep enough to slit my wrist. I tried that too.

There was a loud pound on the door, making my heart jump. I put my razors in my drawer, closing it quickly before wiping the blood away.

It took a few before my bedroom door flew open, and there he stood.

"Oh my god, you're here!" He smiles, taking me into his arms.

"Oh, God Luke!" I smile, standing up and running over to him, my arms going around his neck and my legs around his waist. "Sorry." I climb down, remembering how he broke up with me.

He takes my waist and pulls me to him, pressing his lips to mine. "I miss you." He whispers.

His lips are soft and warm like they always were, but it's hard to remember. I was sixteen. I was dumb and we should've waited. But I'm legal now, he's legal, it doesn't matter anymore.

He pulls away and smiles, "Move in with me." He suggests.

"We're not dating." I remind him, crossing my arms around my chest.

"Kat, will you be my girlfriend?" He smiles.

"Of course." I press my lips to his, burying my fingers into his hair.

He pushes me against the wall, sliding his tongue into my mouth and moaning as I roughly tugged on his hair, pulling his shirt off and pushing his jeans down. I pull my shirt and bra off, pushing my shorts down and making my way to my bed, rubbing myself through my plain white panties.

"Does this turn you on, daddy?" I smile, moaning quietly as he pulled me up, dragging down my panties and pushing down his boxers, pushing me back against the wall and pushing into me quickly, my back slamming about the wall.

"Oh, this feels so good." I moan, "You fill me up so well, daddy." I moan, bucking my hips out and rubbing my clit.

"Shit, baby you're so tight around my cock." He groans, attaching his lips to mine as he slammed me into the wall repeatedly.

"Fuck, daddy!" I yell out as he pounds into me, moaning loudly as our skin slapped. "God, this is one of the best fucks, ah, that I've ever had."

My head falls back, Luke's hands kneading my breasts. I moan, moving my hips forward roughly, meeting his so that he's all the way inside of me, both of our moans becoming louder as he slams into me harder and faster.

"I'm gonna come." I moan, my head falling to his shoulder. "Fuck me harder."

He begins slamming harder, my back banging harshly on the wall, our loud moans and the skin slapping fills the room as we both have our orgasms, Luke slamming into me as hard as he can, our orgasms mixing as he continues to thrust.

I climb down, attempting to catch my breath as I slid my shirt over my head, pulling my panties and shorts up my legs.

He pulls his pants and boxers up, pulling his shirt over his head before following me out to the living room.

"You couldn't be any louder." Karen complains, standing behind the oven, "Really, at least be quieter."

"You're a virgin, Karen. You don't know how amazing it feels. Especially when Luke is in control." I smile at her and Luke laughs.

"You two are disgusting." She groans, "I'm ashamed that I ever dated you."

"Oh, Karen. You're not ashamed. You're jealous." He smiles, taking my hand and leading me to the couch.

I sit next to him, his arm around my shoulder and my head on his chest.

"Do you really want me to move in with you?" I ask, looking up at him.

"Yes. I have an apartment that I looked at today and I think I'm going to buy it, but I don't wanna without you." He explains, his eyes locked with mine.

"Of course I'll move in with you." I smile, pressing my lips to his.

He leans back and I crawl on top of him, our lips moving in sync with one another as I begin to grind my hips against his.

"Oh! Sorry." My father walks in and I quickly climb off of Luke, pushing my hair behind my shoulder.

"It's fine." I smile, "We shouldn't have been doing this down here anyways."

I stand and Luke stands behind me, his hands resting on my hips.

"I'm so excited to live with you." He mumbles into my ear, "And I'm so in love with you."

He lightly grabs my behind, then puts his hands back on my hips.

"I'll leave you two alone." My father says before walking out of the room.

I press my lips to his, pulling away and whispering, "I missed you so much."

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Sorry this is short AND shitty :((

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