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on tour ~LuKe HeMmInGs~

You were thrilled when you got a call informing you, that you would be an intern touring with the band, ‘5 Seconds of Summer.’ You had just graduated high school and were looking for some adventure and leaving your small town in America was the perfect way to start. At first you had no idea who these 5 Seconds whatever guys were, but fell in love as soon as you watched a few interviews. They were so funny and comfortable with each other and maybe, just maybe you had a tiny crush on the tall, lanky, sexy blonde.

It was your first day on the tour and you hoped you would run into the boys. You wanted to say hello and of course meet Luke Hemmings, aka literal porn. Sadly, this was kind of impossible since they were so busy and there were loads of people rushing all about at the venue, trying to get things ready for the concert. Ah, yes the concert, you couldn’t wait to see them preform live. Surely you wouldn’t be backstage or in the crowd. You had to watch from a little box with the rest of the unwanted staff.

For your first job, the tour manger requested you to get go her some hot coffee. A simple task that every intern has to do at some point. The venue was quite massive and you somehow got lost. Hallway after hallway, doorway after doorway, still no sight of coffee or any human life. You began to walk back trying to return where you started. You ended up in a hallway lined with rooms. God, you wished you had some sort of map. Wanting to get some kind of direction back to your boss, you knocked on a dressing room with a picture of a guitar plastered on the door, the only door that was closed and seemed occupied.  

“Who is it?” you heard a deep voice call.

“Um hi, I’m Y/N. I was hoping you could help me with something.”

You heard footsteps walking toward you and a click as the door unlocked. A head of kempt blonde hair peeked out of the door.

“Oh, I thought I would be seeing a gang of fans outside my door,” he laughed, opening the door all the way, exposing his naked muscular torso.

You found yourself in awe of his broad, lean frame as he stood shirtless before you. You tried to tear you’re gaze from the pale outline of his amazing body, but it was no use. His handsome features shifted into a knowing grin as he caught you staring. He cleared his throat, trying to acquire your attention.

“Oh god, I’m so sorry,” you looked down embarrassed at your actions.

“It’s okay. The name’s Luke,” he chuckled. “Come in and you could tell me what you need.” he gestured towards his dressing room, amused at how red you were.

You obliged, entering his dressing room. You never thought you would actually meet Luke, let alone be in his room. You heard the door lock as you entered, causing you to turn around. You found Luke staring at you, biting down on his bottom lip. With the look he was giving you, he made you rather nervous.

“Um, well, I just need direc-.”

You were cut off by Luke slamming your body against a wall, hands firmly gripping your hips as he closed the space between your bodies.

“Hmm, how about we just stay here Y/N,” he seductively whispered into your ear, his bodies still pressed up against yours. You let out a whimper as the sudden action.

He began to gently nip at your ear, moving down to your neck, leaving a trail of wet kisses. You drew away remembering your boss has asked you to complete a job, that you have so far failed to do. You had to get back or she’ll certainly be angry.

“Luke I have to go. The tour manager is expecting me an-,”

Once again you were interrupted by his lips on yours. His lips moved roughly against yours. You went to pull away but he bit your bottom lip luring you in, instantly making you melt into his arms that had you pinned against the wall.

“Just stay with me baby girl,” he muttered against your lips.

He grabbed your ass with unexpected force, causing you to yelp. He used this to his advantage, as he slipped his warm tongue into your mouth. His lips were smooth and his tongue tasted of fresh mint. You loved the way he left a refreshing taste in your mouth. His tongue massaged yours as you let out a muffled moan. He grabbed a fistful of your hair, further deepening the kiss. You could feel his hard on, pressing against your thigh, through his skin tight jeans.

“Jump,” he growled in your ear.

You obeyed wrapping your legs around his waist. Luke carried you and laid you down on his sofa. He was hovered over you. Luke lifted off your shirt half way, kissing up your stomach. His thumbs rubbed circles onto your hips, while he kissed and sucked on your newly exposed skin. His hands moved up to your waist, pushing your shirt further up your body. He pinched the hem of your top and began lifting it up and over your head, tossing it, leaving you in only your bra and skirt. “Fuck,” he groaned at the sight of your black lace bra. Luke took off his jeans, exposing the outline of his boner. He started to massage your breasts over the thin material, a sigh of pleasure escaping your lips.

“This needs to go, baby girl,” he demanded, playing with the straps of your bra. You arched your back allowing him to unhook it. He squeezed and sucked at your bare skin, making you grow impatient.

“Luke, please do something,” you whimpered under his touch.

He slowly moved his hand down to your throbbing core. He rubbed figure eights onto your clit over your underwear, while kissing along your jawline and down to boobs. You bucked your hips in an upward direction wanting to create more friction.

“Baby let me do all the work,” he hissed, slamming your hips back into the sofa. He gradually removed you skirt along with your underwear, making sure to brush his hands all along your legs. He grinded his covered crotch onto yours, making you both moan. His briefs grew tighter by the second.

“Fuck Y/N, baby, you’re so wet. Is this all for me?”

“Yes Luke, more, please,” you begged in breathless anticipation.

He rubbed a finger up and down your slit, rubbing, spreading your juices over her heat.

“Luke,” you moaned out in pleasure. “Mmm, I love it when you moan my name baby girl.”

He knelt down on the floor between your legs and firmly placed his hands on your thighs. You felt his hot breath on your dripping core.

Luke slammed a single finger inside you while his tongue flicked at your clit.

“Shit Luke,” you uncontrollably groaned. You lifted up your hips, wanting his tongue to go deeper.

“Baby girl, I call the shots. Now be a good girl and just relax for me,” he commanded, pulling out his finger and pushing your hips back into the sofa.

Luke began to lick up and down slit, driving you crazy. He dipped his tongue into your entrance and began swirling it around, exploring you. You moaned out from all the pleasure you were receiving.

“Luke, please keep going. I’m so close,” you pleaded, tugging his hair at the nape of the neck.

Luke continued to sloppily eat you out. “Oh baby,” he groaned as he felt your walls clench. He tightened the grip on your waist, his fingers pressing deep into your hipbones. “Let it go for me baby girl.”

“That was incredible,” you said out of breath.

“Oh babe, there’s way more where that came from,” he winked.

“You’re on in ten Hemmings!” someone knocked interrupting you both.

“Shit, I got to go. Sorry about that babe. Maybe we’ll run into each other again?” He began to get dressed, pulling on his tight black pants and throwing on a ripped tee. “Mind locking up? I’m in a hurry.” You nodded and watched as his tall frame slowly disappeared into the long hallway. There were so many things running through your mind. Will you ever see Luke again? Was this just a onetime thing? Was your boss pissed? You mentally face palmed yourself while getting dressed. Of course this was a onetime thing. Luke can have any girl he wants, why would he want you? You locked Luke’s door behind you, slowly walking back to where your boss and the rest of the concert staff was.