To my surprise, I get home to an annoyed Luke. He's leaning on his car parked on my driveway looking through his phone. Once I get out of my car he looks me up and down, scowling when he sees me walking towards him. "You're early" I mutter, unlocking my front door.
"And you're late" he says from behind me, annoyance still in his voice. I roll my eyes and lead him inside.
"So you wanna do this down here or in my room?" I question. I would rather do something he's comfortable with, than get stuck with a cranky Luke all day. He looks towards my living room, scanning the walls with the picture frames of my family hung up.
"In your room. I don't want your folks walking in on us, and me having to introduce myself to an over protective dad." he insisted, already making his way up the stairs. I roll my eyes, once again, and follow behind him, motioning to the door on the left so he knows where to go. Upon entering my room he immediately plops on my bed, making himself comfortable. I move his backpack to the corner, along with his shoes, and walk towards my bathroom with a change of clothes.
"I'm gonna change into something more comfortable. Don't break anything" I said, walking into the bathroom attached to my room. I quickly change and exit to see Luke fumbling through the pages of my journal. I immediately jump on the bed and snatch it from his hands. "What do you think you're doing?" I hiss, closing it back up and sticking it in my bag.
"Looking through your stuff" he shrugged, laying himself back on my pillows, humming lightly to the music playing from my laptop. I grab it and sit back next to him, falling into the dent he made.
"Okay so what is this project going to be about?" I asked, typing into the search bar. I look down at him to see him staring at me, eyes piercing through my skin. I peel my eyes away quickly, embarrassed by the sudden contact and ask my question again. He shrugs and begins to move his hands through his hair, messing it up in the process. I yank his hand away "Don't do that. You're only messing it up" I whine, putting his hair back into place with my hands.
He grabs my hands from his hair, bringing it down slowly and not letting it go. "Are you dating that Jake guy?" he questions, fear tracing his voice. His eyes search mine, digging deep into my soul. I don't break the stare, worried that if I do then he would go back to being annoying Luke.
"No I'm not" I whisper, retracting my hands from his. As I continue to stare into his eyes, I can see the corner of his lip turn upwards, hinting a small smile. He grabs my laptop and pushes it to the side, setting it on the floor carefully before pushing me back on my bed. He takes his hands and grabs mine, pinning them above my head. My legs are open as one of his legs are kneeled beside me and the other between mine. He says nothing but looks at me with concern, eyes tracing my body trying to decipher something.
"What are you doing?" I breath out, not being able to contain the emotions rising in my chest. He lowers his head, resting it in the crook of my neck before exhaling a breath. It tickles my neck and I squirm a little under him, making his grip on my wrists tighter. His left hand lets go of my wrist, trailing down the side of my body, moving in and out of the curves along my side.
"I'm trying to figure you out Blair. You make me want you." he purred next to my ear. I exhale loudly, not realizing that I was holding my breath. His head comes up, hovering over mine. His lips brush slightly against mine, teasing me with his hands. His hand makes its way up my thigh, making my heart move at a rapid pace. He stops, inches from my underwear, his lips tracing my jawline, trailing down to my neck.
"Stop teasing me" I beg, eyes not leaving his. He smirks before attaching his lips to my neck, nibbling on it slowly. His hand traces circles on my underwear, leaving burning sensations behind it. Only one layer between him and my skin. He pulls my underwear to the side forcefully, exposing my center and letting the cold air hit it. I arch my back from the sudden breeze, making him push me back down.
He moves my underwear back in place, pulls down my skirt, and lays down beside me. I stare at the ceiling, breathing heavy and trying to recollect my thoughts. What the fuck was that? He's annoyed at me and hates my guts, but then says he wants me and teases me, leaving me halfway. I turn on my side to face him, anger ridden on my face. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Stop playing around and fess up, you pussy!" I huffed, sitting up and crossing my arms over my chest.
"There's nothing to fess up Blair. All I want to do is play around. If what you want me to do is say that I like you and that I want to be your boyfriend? Then it's not going to happen, I don't do relationships. I want to have you to play with whenever I want, its fun for me." he chuckled, sitting up with me. Maybe his mentality is the right mentality. Maybe just playing around with someone and not being in a relationship would be better for me. I wont be tied down too much to distract me from school, and I would be able to satisfy my sexual needs. "I want you to be the person I play around with Blair. You're perfect" he grinned, putting his hand over mine.
This could be the one thing that actually makes me feel good about myself, even with no feelings attached. I jump up, pushing him down on the bed, hovering over his body. My eyes lock with his, hands on his chest as I straddle him. "Fine okay, I'm down to be your friends with benefits. Only if you begin to be more nice to me and don't give me the cold shoulder at school" I stated, pounding my fists on his chest.
He tangles his hands in my hair and pulls me down. "Okay" he grinned, pecking my lips softly. I lay down on his chest, as his hands comb through my hair. "Don't make me regret this Luke" I murmured against his chest.
"I wont" he promised, before falling into a deep sleep.
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Half of it is based on a real life experience so that's why there was so much description. I was going to go a different route but decided to stick with this one because I love the way Luke is acting. I tried to make it as long as I could without having to switch scenes or days.
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Intoxicate Me; Luke Hemmings AU
FanfictionMy handwriting flows gently across the page before my train of thought gets interpreted by a car speeding by, slowing down by my house. They begin to lower their window and I get a glimpse of blonde hair before the window is rolled back up and they...