threesome :: l.h.

one

one

"When's Michael coming back?" Luke mumbled against Wendy's lips as she led them to the bed.

Wendy pushed Luke back against the soft mattress and looked down at him with a smirk before pulling her shirt over her head and throwing it across the room. He examined her white lace bra and took his bottom lip inbetween his teeth. He never seemed to get over how beautiful her body was, no matter how many times he had seen it.

"Two weeks," she replied carelessly before crawling on top of him and straddling his waist with her hips. She leaned down to kiss him again.

Luke, of course, kissed back. Luke found Wendy's touch intoxicating and no matter how wrong it was that they were sneaking around behind Michael's back, he just couldn't help but give into her. And no matter how many times he had promised himself that he was done with her, he always found himself in her bed the next day.

He placed his hands on her waist gently, pulling her closer to him as she grinded her hips against his slowly. Wendy reached her hands under Luke's shirt and rubbed up and down his chest before pulling away from his lips, grabbing the hem of his shirt, and attempting to pull it over his head.

Luke couldn't help but smile at how frustrated she got trying to taking it off, also admiring the small crease that apppeared right between her eyebrows when she got upset. He sat up slightly and tugged it over his head, which made Wendy smile pleasingly before grabbing his face and connecting their lips once again.

With Wendy's lips still on his, she trailed her hands from his chest down to his jeans, fumbling with the zipper. Luke's eyes instantly shot open and guilt flooded through him, making him suddenly pull away from her quickly and stand up from the bed. He turned away from Wendy and ran a hand through his long hair, letting out a loud sigh.

After Wendy's boyfriend, Michael, had gone down to his Dad's at the end of junior year to look for colleges, one thing led to another, and one drunken kiss shared between Luke and Wendy turned into a make out, which, eventually, led to fucking. Ever since that one drunken night shared between them, they had been hooking up constantly all throughout the summer, neither of them ever mentioning Michael or what would happen when he got back.

Luke hated Michael. He hated him with every inch of his being, but he wasn't having sex with Wendy just to spite Michael. No matter how much he did despise Michael, he couldn't get over the fact of how wrong what they were doing was, and Wendy obviously didn't plan on telling him.

"What's wrong?" she asked quietly as she stood up from the bed, walked up behind Luke, and snaked her arms around his waist, pressing the side of her cheek against his bare back.

Luke shot around, making Wendy jump back slightly.

"Don't you see how wrong this is, Wendy?" he asked loudly, looking down at her.

She pursed her lips gently before taking Luke's hands in hers and pulling him closer to her, making their chest's touch. She knew that this would drive him crazy; every little thing she did always seemed to.

"If this is wrong," Wendy trailed her hands down his stomach till it reached the crotch of his jeans and gave it a small squeeze, never breaking eye contact with him. "Why does it feel so right?"

"It doesn't feel right. All you're doing right now is using me as your little fuck toy until Michael gets back. Once he gets here, you'll just drop me," Luke snapped, pushing her away gently and turning his back to her once again.

"You're my best friend, Luke. I'm not just going to drop you. We both agreed that this was just casual sex, remember?" she scoffed, crossing her arms over her chest.

"This was a huge fucking mistake," Luke sneered before punching the door with his fist.

Wendy grabbed his forearm and turned him around, her small cheeks turning red.

"Don't act like this was all my fault, Luke. It takes two to have sex, and you surely haven't been complaining up until now," she snapped, surprising Luke a little bit.

"Can you just shut up?" he mumbled, covering his ears with his hands and rolling his eyes.

Wendy scoffed loudly before hitting him in the chest. "Don't you tell me to fucking shut up, asshole. I knew you would do this eventually. God, Michael was right about you. You're so - "

Luke's face went red with anger. He pivoted around and walked towards her until she was pressed up against the wall, looking up at him with big eyes.

"Don't," he warned lowly, their faces now just inches apart.

"Fuck you, Luke!" she yelled, pushing his chest and moving away from him before throwing herself into the mess of bed sheets and pillows.

Luke watched her sit with her knees pulled to her chest as she stared into the floorboard in efforts to avoid eye contact with him for what seemed like ever until he couldn't take it anymore.

"Fuck it," he stated bluntly, unzipping his pants and pulling them below his ankles.

Wendy looked away from the ground and watched him take his clothes off, and eyebrow raised. "What the fuck do you think you're doing? Do you honestly think I'm going to have sex with you now? You're such a fucking - "

Luke moved over to the bed, boxers being the only thing on his body, and climbed on.

Wendy sat up slightly, furrowing her eyebrows as she watched his every move. Luke crawled over her slowly as she laid back, neither of them breaking eye contact.

He leaned into the crook of her neck and kissed it gentle before moving to her lips and kissing her passionately. Wendy gave in the second his plump lips touched hers.

Luke reached down for her skirt, tugged it off gently, and threw it somewhere on the floor before he took her lips in between his teeth tenderly.

"Luke," she moaned as he kissed down her neck, sucking at her delicate, pale skin.

"This is the only way I want you screaming my name," He mumbled into her ear, his hand rubbing her through her thin, lace panties.

Wendy arched her back in pleasure and brought his lips back on hers hungrily.

They both knew that what they were doing was wrong, but then again, why would something so wrong feel so right?

∾

WOW YES IM STARTING UP THIS STORY AGAIN YOU BETCHA!!!!
I LOVE U

- marinaRA SAUCE!!