Reader x Lucas Till

Our first move

WARNING**** SMUT***

Surprisingly the short silence you two shared wasn't at all awkward. It helped that you resisted all urges to do so much as glance at him and despite his piercing blue eyes gazing at your sprawled out figure, it felt like the old days when you guys were no more than just friends- not that you were anything more now...

"Why do you keep resisting me?" He asks, breaking the sweet silence.
"What do you mean by that?" His sudden question pollutes the air with a thick tension which, if you didn't sit up, could have probably suffocated you.
"You know what I'm on about (y/n)" his gaze follows your every movement "I can tell you want me... I know you do. So why are you trying so hard to resist it"
There it was again, the warm feeling on your cheeks that without-a-doubt gave your thoughts away instantly.
"I do not want you, Lucas. I don't know what makes you think I "want" you but I can reassure that's the last thing on my mind" the lies slid out your mouth effortlessly, his eyebrow raising with suspicion.
"I wouldn't lie if I were you.." he muttered, the soft look hidden behind his iris now much more firm.. demanding almost.
"Excuse you?" A sudden tone in his voice, like he was speaking down to you- warning you, almost- took you by surprise. It wasn't at all patronising, in fact, there wasn't a hint of humour in it either. Why was he being so serious?

"Lucas," you started, "if I wanted you to do something, I would have let you carry on" your brows furrowed ever so slightly, knitting together as you crawled just an inch closer to the boy.
"Then why didn't you?"
You took a moment to graze him, looking his body up and down. His thin but toned form sunk perfectly into the grass below and the way he propped himself up on his elbows let the light grey shirt cling to his back, showing off every little detail of the muscles he had.
It was almost mesmerising, the way the sun shone, dancing through his golden locks and brightening his eyes all the more.
"Because.."
"Because..?" Finally, a smile. The corners of his lips raised beautifully as his eyes met yours once again.
"(Y/n), you don't have to beg me for anything... just don't be so hesitant." He chuckles, pushing himself up into the same cross-legged position as you now sat.
"Not that I would mind it if you begged a little~ don't get me wrong,. You don't seem too familiar with men... I get that. Although it does surprise me you haven't been with quite a few m-"

"W-what?!" You couldn't help but take offence. Not only had he called you a prude, but he had almost implied that you were a slut, too.
The smile on his face grew wider as your brows arched downwards. He knew how to piss you off
"How dare you-!" As you started to rant, doing what you thought was 'putting him in his place', you were completely oblivious to his admiration.

He sat, head in hand, just waiting for you to finish whatever kind of lesson you were trying to teach. Each sentence you spat was either returned with a sigh, or a casual roll of the eyes.
"(Y/n)"
"You think it's okay when you're the one trying to get in my pants!"
"(Y/N)"
"I've been here for a day, Lucas. If you're trying with me now, god knows how many other girls you've managed to screw over"
"(Y/N)!"
"And you call me the slut. You're really fucki- Hmf~" his soft lips engulfed yours with a magnetic need; stealing any other words you were about to throw his way.

Slowly, he slid his hand up your thigh, allowing it to curl around and outline each curve you possesses while skimming up your body. He didn't stop until his firm, yet gentle, grip had arrived at the back of your neck and he was able to pull you in as much as he desired.
His free hand held you by the small of the back, ever so subtly pulling you closer to him and allowing his form to tower over yours- a small gasp leaving your mouth as your back touched the ground.
"You talk too much" he teased, before diving back in to your lips, his large frame hovering over you.
You felt your stomach start to flip as he allowed himself to explore almost every inch of your body, which you did not mind at all.
The skilful man slipped his frame between your legs and started to trail small, gentle kisses up your jaw and down to your neck.

You couldn't help but let out small, breathless moans as he, too, slid his hand up your inner thigh until his fingers where toying with the waist band of your bottoms.
"M-mm~" He had sunk his teeth gently into your neck, beginning to suck delicately while he managed to unbutton your jeans. It was painfully slow, the way he worked his hand lower. Every time his hands moved, you felt yourself becoming wetter, wanting nothing more than to feel him inside of you.

"Lucas.." you breathed, finally plucking up the courage to speed things up. You felt him smile against your neck before leaning up to meet your gaze.
"I-" before you could ask for anything more his hand had made its way under your panties, fingertips pressing onto the sensitive area. It almost took your breath away.
"I..?" He pushed, knowing exactly what he was doing. You felt his thumb slowly starting to rub circles on your clit and gasped at the feeling.
"I w-want more" you managed to coo, his smile widening at your desperate words.
As you wished, he obediently slid a finger into your entrance, beginning to pump at a horrifically slow pace. It was still enough to make you melt, though.

While returning back to your lips, he slid in another finger and quickened his speed a little.
Your soft moans were silence by his lips, becoming nothing more than silence as he slid his tongue along your bottom lip.
Of course you let him in- and as he did with your body, he felt the need to explore every little bit of you, claiming it for his own.

You couldn't help but grind against him as he continued to move his fingers, each minute granting you more pleasure than the last. It wasn't surprising that he had already found the place that made every thrust feel like heaven.
You didn't want it to end but, of course, you felt a warm knot in your lower stomach- getting tighter by the second.
"L-Lucas- I" you mewled, trying to let him know you we're close. But he didn't need any other indications as your walls started to tighten around him. For a moment, he started to pump fast, driving you crazy as your fists curled in the grass below you.

"Ah~!" You felt the knot release, a wave of satisfaction spreading through you. He let you ride out your orgasm before pulling his fingers out and seductively sucking them clean.
"You're sweet" he teased, looking down at your tired, hooded eyes and panting chest.
The intensity had almost drained you and the innocent smile he had let you know he wasn't about to push you any more.

Effortlessly, he pulled you by the waist and picked you up bridal style, making his way across the field "I'm going to have fun with you tomorrow" he smiled