24 Hours.

3.3 - sweatshirts

4:53 PM

"Sky," Luke practically moaned against her lips, trying to switch positions a little so his arm wasn't at such a weird angle.

They were still on the bathroom floor and had been for about a half an hour, kissing like they'd never kissed anyone before. The past minutes were spent by them holding each other as close to one another as they could, the only sounds filling the room being the tiny gasps coming from Skylar's mouth and the noises that their lips made when they touched and then separated again. Luke normally didn't like how that sounded, he thought it was gross. That is, until the person he was making that noise with was Skylar.

Luke wasn't usually one for long make out sessions like this, but of course with Skylar things were different. Luke noticed more things when he was kissing Skylar, things that he hadn't ever noticed when kissing other girls that he met in bars or at their shows or even airports.

Like the gasps, for instance, Luke had never noticed that when you slid your hand up the side of a girls shirt and caressed the skin there they would most likely let out a small gasp noise, because it was startling. Luke figured that most girls weren't normally touched there. Skylar definitely wasn't. Her skin was just so warm and soft, and her loose t-shirt gave Luke's hands so much room to just roam around under it, feeling over every inch of skin that he felt necessary.

Or the way that her little hands would grasp at Luke's hair as he sucked down on her bottom lip, giving him goosebumps all over his arms and legs as she tugged at the strands of Luke's hair. The first time she did that Luke had almost pulled away from her because it feel a little too good, but instead he decided to lay Skylar down, so her back was now pressed up against the cool tiles of the bathroom floor. He used one hand to support himself above her while the other stayed underneath her shirt, their lips still attached.

Luke also noticed the way Skylar's lips seemed to fit right against his, and how her tongue had slipped into his mouth when he wasn't even expecting it. Her lips had found a perfect place, molded with Luke's, while her tongue and his tongue were massaging against each other in their mouths. The whole thing caused Luke to let out a hushed moan as his hands continued to work their way up Skylar's shirt. He never knew that kissing could feel this good.

Luke was so used to just kissing a girl for a little bit, fucking her and then leaving. He didn't normally hang around to find out things as little as the way she would shiver when he touched her hip bones or how amazing it felt when her tongue swiped over his bottom lip, begging for entrance. Luke had never paid so much attention to a girl before, he didn't know that there were so many places to touch, so many places to kiss.

Every few moments Skylar would pull away for a second or two, her usually chapped lips shiny and swollen from all of the kissing and sucking and biting they had been through. Luke wasn't a stranger to being rough with girls, but with Skylar he was almost the complete opposite. He was focusing on the passion of the kiss rather than how fast he could get her pants off.

Luke just wanted to keep her as close to him as possible and kiss her all over, and not even in a sexual way, he just wanted to show her that she was special, and loved.

The sound of Skylar's stomach grumbling ended the silence between the two of them, forcing Skylar's lips off of Luke's. They pulled away from each other, but kept their foreheads pressed together as Skylar let out a nervous giggle at the noise that just came from her.

"You hungry, love?" Luke asked, sitting up. He grabbed Skylar's hand and helped her sit up too, she seemed almost dizzy from being in the same spot for so long.