White Noise {punk l.h. au} Sequel to "Colours {punk l.h. au}"

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spoby are my bitchess$s (shitty smut warning)

I ditched the shower idea and took a bath instead, which was greatly needed after today's events. I was extra tired not only because of unpacking all day, but because of Luke and his damn space and time ordeal. I was fine with him needing his space, but what I'm not fine with is him totally leading me on and then acting like I'm ignoring his wishes by basically throwing myself at him. Him acting this way just annoys and frustrates me in the worst way possible.

I sat in the tub for a little while reflecting on what just happened in the other room and planning on how I was going to go back in there. I just prayed that he was cool with us sharing a bed again. I don't think I could handle not being with him another night.

I lathered up my body in soap before rinsing off and washing my face. Once I was done, I climbed out of the bath and wrapped my body in a towel. I brushed my teeth before drying myself off and putting on the clothes I had grabbed before. I took down my hair from its restricting up-do and shook it allowing it to fall down naturally. I tossed my towel and the clothes I previously wore into the hamper placed in the corner of the bathroom before unlocking the door.

I switched off the light and left the little room before tiptoeing back to into the dark bedroom. Luke's back was facing me when I entered. The tension between us could be cut with a knife in the air. Trying my best to ignore it, I quickly slide into the empty space beside him on the mattress, but not laying down just yet and looked over his sleeping body. I was about to lay down to try to fall asleep, but his voice distracted me, "I love you." He said out of nowhere. The timing was extremely weird, but I wasn't complaining.

I felt my heart flutter in my chest. After the past few days of me saying that I loved him, and him not responding, this was what I needed to hear. Him saying that just gave me all of the assurance in the world. At this moment, I knew we were going to be okay. It might take some time, but we were eventually going to get the happy ending we deserve...together.

I reached over and traced my fingers along his skin, starting at the top of his shoulder and then down his arm. I scooted my bottom half towards the end of the bed so I could lay my head gently on top of his. I wrapped my arm around him from behind and placed a few kisses on his jawline before whispering in his ear, "I love you too."

I felt him start to stir inside my embrace and soon enough he rolled on top of my body forcing my arm to retract. He wasted no time in crashing his lips onto mine. The weight of his body was almost crushing me, but in a good way. Being so close to his body again felt amazing, but I craved more. The thin layer of clothing between us had to go immediately. However, my eagerness didn't quite match Luke's love for taking his sweet ass time.

I moved my legs to wrap around his hips bringing him closer to me. He used one elbow to support his body, and his other hand was attached to my hip pulling up the material of my shirt. His fingertips danced along the skin of my stomach before sneaking around the small of my back to pick me up. I sat in his lap as he used this new position to remove my shirt. I lifted my arms over my head so the material could be pulled up and then tossed to the side. My lack of bra relieved him a step which I'm sure he's grateful for.

All of a sudden, Luke's romantic side switched. Next thing I knew it, I found myself being pushed down on the bed so he could hover over me again. My back collided with the mattress creating a loud thud before my body was being dominated again. I watched Luke attach his lips to the newly exposed skin. He started at my neck with his lips, and his fingers traced along my sides as his mouth left a trail of wet and gentle butterfly kisses. His fingers and mouth eventually made it down to my thighs, and his hands gripped them as his mouth started nipping at the skin there.