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twenty-six

[contains sexual content]

"Arabella!!" Someone yelled from outside my door, making me raise my eyebrows.

"Isn't that a song?" they asked themselves. "Yeah, it's Arctic Monkeys."

I looked through the peephole, seeing Luke on the other side, mumbling to himself. "Yeah, Arabella's got some interstellar-gator skin boots."

I rolled my eyes, watching him sing to himself. "You know, if you had some gator skin boots, that'd be hot."

I unlocked the door, meeting his blue eyes almost immediately. "Hey, baby."

"Luke, what are you doing here?" I asked, leaning against the doorframe.

"I came to see you, rather, I came to apologize," he said, grabbing my hands and meeting my eyes. "I love you and I'm sorry I set us up to meet again, I just missed you."

I bit my lip to stop from smiling. "Yeah?"

"You missed me too," he grinned at me. "I love you and I'm sorry I hurt your feelings, babygirl."

I pulled him into my apartment, closing the door. "So, you forgive me?"

"Yeah, I forgive you," I said, moving my arms around his neck. "I'm sorry I snapped at you."

"It's alright," he whispered, leaning closer to me. "I just glad we're okay again."

"How did you find my apartment?" I asked, pulling back to look at him.

He shrugged. "A birdy?"

I rolled my eyes. "A birdy by the name of Ashton Irwin?"

"Maybe."

I chuckled. "Did he also take you out drinking?"

"Maybe."

I rolled my eyes, starting to pull away from him but he pulled me back, pressing his lips against mine. I let out a laugh against his lips as he pulled me closer, moving his lips against mine.

He started to back up until my calves hit the back of the couch, making me fall backwards onto it, Luke moving on top of me.

"Luke." I said as he easily slotted himself between my legs. 

He hummed in response, moving his lips to my neck as my breath hitched in my throat. 

"Luke, you're drunk."

He bit down softly on my neck, making me bit my lip to stop from moaning. "Do you want me to stop?"

I didn't say anything in fear my words would crumble into a moan. "If you want me to stop, I'll stop."

He moved a hand between us and into my shorts, his fingers pressing into my heat. I bucked my hips against his hand, his mouth meeting mine. "Tell me stop, baby, and I will."

I gripped his shoulders as he easily moved a finger inside me, stroking me gently. "I don't want you to stop."

He kissed me softly, adding another finger, catching my moan in his mouth. He kissed down my neck again before moving down, hovering over my hips.

He hooked two fingers into my shorts and panties, pulling them down my legs, tossing them somewhere in the room. 

He swiped a finger up my heat before chuckling. "So wet for me, baby."

He replaced his fingers with his tongue, making me let out a loud moan. I moved my hands down to his hair, tugging softly at the roots, making me hum against my heat, the vibrations making me moan louder.

He moved his fingers back into me, pumping them fast, pushing me closer to the edge. 

He swirled his tongue around my clit, making a scissor motion with his fingers, pushing me over the edge. I groaned as my orgasm racked my body, pulling his hair probably a little too hard.

Luke sat up on his knees, a grin on his glistening lips, his hair standing straight up on his head.

"Well, that was fun." He sighed, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me close to him.

I chuckled, pressing a quick to his lips before moving down to my knees in front of him. "My turn?"

"Bell-"

"Shh, quiet."

I easily undid his belt, pulling it from his jeans before pulling his pants all the way down his legs, nearly falling backwards.

"Your pants are tighter than mine." 

He smiled down at me as I hooked fingers into his boxers, tossing them over my shoulder.

I wrapped my fingers around his hard length, a hiss falling from his lips. I held in my laugh as I pressed soft kisses to the shaft and then the tip. "Fuck, Bell, stop teasing."

"Or what?" 

He let out a soft moan, biting down hard on his lip, the black metal loop completely hidden behind his teeth. 

I took the tip in my mouth, swirling my tongue around before taking as much of him as I could.

He groaned, moving his hand to my hair, gripping it softly, guiding my mouth. "Fuck, baby."

I hollowed out my cheeks as he bucked his hips, hitting the back of my throat, making my eyes water. I tried not to gag as I moved my mouth quickly, pumping with my hand what I couldn't reach.

"I'm going to-" he didn't finish, a moan cutting him off. "I'm gonna cum."

I sped up my actions, barely grazing my teeth against him. He moaned loudly as he finished in my mouth and I tried to swallow everything.

"Holy shit," Luke breathed, looking down at me as I wiped my mouth. "That was fucking hot."

I chuckled, kissing his lips softly. "I'm going to take a shower."

He nodded as I moved over to the door, turning around to face him. "You're not coming?"

He quickly got up from his seat on the couch, nearly running over to me. "I thought you weren't going to ask."

He picked me up as I squealed, shutting the door behind him.