Best Friend's Boyfriend || Lashton

Chapter 17

Luke up there ^

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Best Friend's Boyfriend
Chapter 17

Kissing.

That's literally all we do.

After our second make-out session, Luke and I had returned to the stage of awkwardness. He had locked the door after the maid had walked in but she had ruined the mood a little bit.

He had suggested we watch a movie in his room, and we had picked a boring one that couldn't grab my attention at all.

All I could think about was the kisses and how amazing they felt. Secret glances at Luke proved I wasn't the only one thinking about that.

Luke suddenly switched off the telly and made his way over to me.

I would've thought we had stopped the kissing because of the awkward aura around us and the fact that it was basically cheating, but I guess Luke proved me wrong, heading over to where I was spawled on his couch.

He straddled me and hovers over me.

"Luke?" I breathe, eyes wide as I stare at him softly. "Um, w-what are y-you doing?"

Luke ignores what I said, leaning on his elbows. His mouth makes his way to my neck and he starts leaving small butterfly kisses that turn into hot open mouthed kisses, until he hovers over my sweet spot and I feel my knees buckle as I let out an embarrassingly loud moan.

Luke smirks and starts sucking on the spot, gently nibbling and swirling it with his tongue until a dark, purple hickey shows on my neck. He leans back, smirking, satisified with what he did.

"I think you know," he answers, before looking me in the eye and pressing his lips to mine eagerly and desperately.

His lip-ring stays cool against our hot lips. He bites lightly on my lip.

"Luke," I mumble against his lips.

"I...just couldn't...resist...kissing...you," he mumbles back, taking a sharp breath and attaching our lips once more.

"Shut up," I say, before pulling him towards me even more.

Luke somehow manages to flip us over on the couch so I'm sitting atop him, still kissing. His hands toy with the hem of my shirt, then slip underneath to feel my skin.

Luke runs his hands over my chest, making me shiver.

"What if...Ben or...Mike...find out?" I question between kisses.

"They won't," Luke pulls away for a moment, looking me in the eye. "This-" he kisses me "-is just-" he kisses me again "-our secret to keep."

With that he slams his lips on mine fully and nips on my bottom lip.

"But what if-"

"They wont."

I gently suck on his lipring as he lets out a deep, throaty moan.