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twenty-three

[contains sexual content]

I moaned loudly at the feeling of Luke's cold lip ring pressing against my neck.

There were hands moving everywhere, there were articles of clothing flying every other direction, we were just eager to be touching each other again, eager for comfort that we were here again.

"God, I love you." He breathed against my neck, sucking harshly as I pushing my fingers through his tangled hair. 

Over these past six months, the only thing I've ever wanted was Luke. The only thing that was missing was him. Now he was here and I couldn't get enough of him. 

I quickly flipped our position so that I was straddling his hips, his fingers gripping my hips tightly as his back pressed into the couch. I leaned down and kissed his lips softly, moving our lips together slowly and gently. 

I grounded my hips against his, causing him to grip my hips tighter, his breath hitching in his throat. "Fuck, don't do that."

"Why not?" I smiled innocently, pulling at the curls on the nape of his neck.

I easily grounded my hips down hard and slow against his covered crotch, making him throw his head back against the couch, taking his lip between his teeth.

I took the opportunity and attached my lips to his neck, sucking softly at the sensitive spot on his neck. He moved his hands to my waist, starting to flip us over but I stopped him with my hands on my shoulders.

"No," I said, making him look up at me. "I think we're doing just fine right here."

He squeezed my hips tightly as I moved my hands down his belt buckle, easily undoing it and lifting myself so I could pull the material from his legs.

"Now, now," he ticked his tongue, sticking a finger in the waistband of my panties. "How are we gonna get these off?"

I shrugged. "Rip 'em."

Luke's eyes snapped up to meet him, raising his eyebrows. "What?"

I leaned forward, my bare chest pressing against his as my lips brushed against his ear. "Rip. Them."

Luke took the thin lacy panties between his fingers, ripping it down the side. I sat up fully on my knees, my nose pressing against his as he pulled the material from my body.

I placed a lingering, soft kiss against his lips before moving my hand down to his hard member, stroking his gently. 

He let out a breathy moan into my mouth, lazily kissing my lips. I pressed kissed down his neck and one on his collarbone before moving on top of him, swiping his erection through my wet folds.

"Arabella, what are-" 

I sunk down on him, causing a groan to cut his sentence off. I moved his hands to my hips, grounding them against his.

Luke threw his head back against the coach, giving into the pleasure as he clenched his eyes shut and bit down hard on his lip. 

"I love you." I whispered, barely audible.

I started to move up and down on him, my hands gripping his shoulders. His fingers dug into my hips as I moved against him. He leaned down, pressing kisses to my neck and chest, sliding his hands up my back.

Suddenly, he flipped us over so my back was pressing into the couch cushions, Luke pulling out before slamming back into me.

I let out a loud moan, my nails digging into his biceps as he leaned over me, snapping his hips against mine.

"I love you." He said, kissing my lips softly. 

"I love you." I repeated back, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him closer to me.

He picked up speed, roughly slamming his hips against mine. "Luke, I'm gonna-"

He moved a hand between us, pressing it into my clit, moving his fingers in a circle, causing me to moan out and throw my head back in pleasure.

"Fuck, Luke." I moaned as my orgasm racked my body, my back arching off the couch. 

Luke pressed kisses to my throat and chest as he came too, loud and deep moans falling from his lips.

He collapsed on top of me, his head pressed against my chest as we both tried to catch our breaths. Even though it was hot as hell in here, I didn't tell him to move. Instead, I just moved a hand into his hair and sighed deeply.

"I love you." He said, leaning on his elbows to look at me.

I smiled softly, brushing hair from his face. "I love you."

He leaned down and connected our lips in a soft and gentle kiss. He lingered there for a second before pressing kisses down my neck, snuggling into the crook of my neck. 

As he grabbed a blanket, pulling it over us as I moved so he was now spooning me, his arm moving around my waist, the other moving underneath my head. 

"Don't leave me again." I mumbled, intertwining our fingers together.

He placed his head in the crook of my neck, leaving a kiss on my shoulder. "I won't, baby."