Luke Hemmings Smut
Word Count: 1,346
They were red and white striped boxer briefs, your favorite out of his collection of them to be honest. From the bathroom, you peaked out into the bedroom, watching as he removed his shirt, then pants, revealing your favorite piece. Not to mention the sight of him almost naked made your mouth go dry. Smirking to yourself, you continued your nightly routine. Washing your face, brushing your teeth, and finally your hair. Once you were finished, you straightened out your shirt and then made your way to the bed.
Stopping halfway, your eyes locked on Luke as he tossed his clothes in to the hamper. His toned back, muscles moving with every motion, every tiny one. You had been staring now, in awe of his beauty. He stretched his back, raising his hands up and letting a yawn escape his mouth. Shaking your head back to reality, you finished your journey to the bed, fixing the covers. But you couldn't help to let your eyes wonder to Luke yet again, carefully watching his every move like a spy.
"What?" You heard him chuckle and you finally saw that he had been watching you through the mirror. A blush rose to your cheeks as you quickly returned your gaze to your bed.
"Uh, nothing." You told him in a slight whisper.
Luke laughed louder this time, "No what is it? Why were you staring at me? Do I have something on my face?"
You laughed with him, shaking your head, "No, there's nothing on your face."
"Then what?" He urged and you shook your head at his persistence.
You kept quiet for a few moments, then finally you smirked to yourself, looking up at Luke. "It's just..." You began, slowly making your way over to where he stood by the dresser.
"It's just... what?" He raised an eyebrow at you, shifting his wait from one foot to the other.
Biting your lips, you closed the space between you, "You're just so hot." You whispered, reaching on your tip-toes to press your lips to his. You could feel the smirk on his lips at first, from being taken by surprise. Softly, you continued moving your lips together. Luke leaned down, making your heels touch back against the floor. He took control of the kiss, and most importantly he took control of you—with one hand snaking behind your neck, his tongue traced over your lips then darted into your mouth. He could make your knees buckle and stomach churn all in one movement, and that's exactly what he was doing now. With a hand firmly on the small of your back he walked backwards to the bed, laying you down softly—it was contradicting to the way he was acting. Removing the hand from your neck and his lips from yours, he craned his neck to kiss your jawline. His hand reached down, and you could feel him smirking against your skin while he did so, rubbing you through your underwear. A soft moat escaped your lips and you moved your hands to the bottom of your shirt, pulling it up. Luke got the hint and helped you pull it off your body, tossing it to the side of the bed. This left you in only your underwear and Luke in his.
He attached his lips to yours once more, he held himself up with an elbow by your head while the other trailed down the side of your body, forming goose-bumps. You looked up at him, your hands resting on his jawline. The hand by your waist hooked a finger in your panties, pulling them down to your knees. You lifted your waist so it would be easier to take them off and when you did you felt his hard member against your soaking heat.
This time a groan left his lips as he sat up, removing his underwear and letting it join your shirt and panties on the side of the bed. At this moment, you took it upon yourself to take the control. When he returned his gaze back to you, you placed your hands on his shoulder, using your body weight to flip him over and straddle his waist. He pushed off against his elbows to sit up and kiss you. You reached a hand in between you two and began stroking his length, feeling it harden with every stroke. You could feel his breath hitch as you continued the kiss. Luke hated when you had control over him, some days he was all for it, but for the most part, he absolutely loved to see you underneath him. He decided that today was going to be one of those days. He placed his hands on the back of your thighs as he flipped you over, his lips hovering over yours. You placed a leg around his back, inching him closer to where you wanted him most.
"You ready?" He whispered in a low tone and you could feel his tip at your entrance. You nodded in eagerness, feeling him slowly slide inside of you, stretching your walls. You sucked in a deep breath, waiting for him to fill you all the way to let it go, and when you did a moan escaped as well.
"Move, please Luke." You begged for him to move. As he did so, you tried to keep your breathing at an even place, but found it harder and harder to do. When he entered you again he went at a slightly faster pace, this time reaching deeper inside of you. You tightened your leg around his waist, bringing your hands to grip at his toned back. He leaned to kiss the tip of your nose as he continued thrusting in and out of you, heart beats thudding louder and louder. Both of your breathing was fast and short, your heels digging into his back to pull him closer as he thrust into you. He pulled out of you completely and you whimpered at the feeling. Suddenly Luke flipped you over onto your stomach, gripping your bum and entering you again. You let out a louder moan this time form the new angle. He went faster than before and you shut your eyes tight, moans leaving both of your lips. You leant your head back against his shoulder and he turned your face, placing a slopping kiss to your lips.
He pulled out of you again, letting you lay on your back. Luke took on of your legs and pulled it over his shoulder, letting him go deeper inside of you. This made you groan and grip onto the sheet beside you. Your knuckled turned white within seconds from how tight you were grabbing them. Luke through his head back in pleasure, allowing a breathy moan to leave his lips. His breathing was loud as he thrust in and out of you. You arched your back and one of his hands reached down to grip your breast, squeezing tightly. You could feel him getting sloppy and careless, throbbing inside of you.
"God Y/N," He groaned, "You feel so fucking good." You moaned in response, opening your eyes to see him biting his lip, he leant down stretching your leg as he did. "I'm gonna cum.." He groaned loudly and you nodded in agreement.
"Just let it go baby," You cooed, urging him to release inside you. He pulled out once more and with one final thrust, you felt him pulsing inside of you, he released his load. The feeling of his warm liquid filling you made you cum too, walls clenching around him.
"Fuck" He said under his breath, going limp in you. He pulled out and let your leg fall from his shoulder. He plopped down beside you with a content, yet loud sigh. You lifted your head for him to securely put his arm around you and you curled up to his side.
You pecked his slightly sweaty cheek and smiled in content. Who would have thought a pair of underwear could turn you on so much...
