Dirty Luke Hemmings Imagine (Smut)

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The music was loud and the people were louder. I cringed at the drunken teens that stumbled around. There were so many people who were all over each other and I didn't understand how people could be so touchy in public. I searched for Luke in the mass of people at this stupid house party. I spot him in the corner and he has one of those red cups in his hand that tells me he's drinking. I didn't care if he did but I didn't. He was the reason that I was here in the first place and he had promised me that when I wanted to leave we could. I had wanted to leave the second we got here but I opted to give him a few hours before I asked to leave. I walked over to him but didn't say anything at first because he was talking to some people. When the conversation turned away from him a bit he looked over at me a questioning look on his face, "Can we go?" I asked quietly because I didn't want his 'friends' to think I was controlling him. We weren't dating but everyone thought we were, and with Luke always willing to do things for me I didn't blame them. He sighed a little disappointed, "Yeah," he said tipping back the cup finishing the drink. I smiled to myself since he was always so nice to me. We've been friends for a few years now and I could honestly say that we couldn't be closer. He turned to head out after telling the people he had been talking to bye. I clung to his arm loosely so I didn't lose him in the masses. When we got outside I sighed slightly relived to be away from the loudness. "Thank you for coming tonight," he said smiling at me. He knew this wasn't usually my thing but we were close enough that I would do anything for him and he would do anything for me. Besides when I did something for him that meant he owed me. Since Luke had been drinking he tossed me the keys. He didn't seem too off but I could tell he was feeling different, there was something that I couldn't place about it. When we arrived back at his house we walked inside without a word. His parents were out of town this weekend so he was home alone. I kicked my shoes off at the door and like I had said he was slightly off. He was stumbling slightly so I helped him up the stairs to his room. He sat on the bed and I went to my bag to grab some clothes. I told him I would be back in a minute and that he could change while I was gone. I changed into a pair of shorts and a tank top. I forgot that the bra I was wearing was visible through this one so I opted to take it off instead. You couldn't see anything so that was fine with me. I gathered my clothes and headed back to Luke's room. I knocked lightly and heard the muffled come in from Luke. I pushed the door open and found him setting up a pillow and blanket on the floor where he usually slept when I spent the night. At first it was a way to please his parents but I guess it's become habit also. He laid down on the floor and the only light in the room was the light from his bed side lamp. I smiled slightly and climbed into his bed. It smelled strongly of him and I couldn't help but feel safe. He was always protecting me from everything. He smiled up at me and I couldn't keep the thought from coming out, "You know you could sleep up here," I said hoping he would take my offer. He shook his head slowly, and I tried to hold back the pout I felt coming, "I'm fine down here," he said giving me a smile. I nodded my head like I understood but I couldn't help but feel disappointed. I reached up and shut the light off. I rolled over not feeling sleepy at all, "Good night, (Y/N)," he called up to me. "Night Luke," I said. I laid there for hours just thinking, I've felt so odd lately. Being around him brought out some feelings that I hadn't felt before, at least not for him. I was starting to like him but I was slowly feeling like his feelings weren't the same. I sighed loudly and tossed and turned. I guess I was being slightly loud because Luke's voice came up to me, "Are you okay up there?" he asked. "I just can't sleep," I said sighing again. "Do you want me to lay with you until you fall asleep?" he asked sounding concerned. "Please," I said, slightly giving into myself even though my instincts said to say no in order to keep these feelings from developing further. He got up and I moved over to give him room. We laid on our sides facing each other. My heart pounded in my chest at the sight in front of me he had this look on his face that was beyond adorable. He reminded me of a sleepy kitty he let out a yawn and I continued looking at his features. His hair was a bit of a mess some of it was lying across his forehead and some of it was spiked up in all directions. I smiled to myself but then frowned reminding myself that he was my friend and only that. "What's wrong?" he asked his fingers brushing my cheek lightly. "It's nothing really," I said shaking my head. His fingers fell away from my face, "I can tell something's bothering you." I sighed I guess it wouldn't hurt to ask, subtly of course, "Do you think we'll be friends forever?" I asked feeling like I sounded kind of cheesy but I didn't know how else to phrase it. "No," he said simply. "Oh," I said feeling my heart fall out of my chest. "I was kind of hoping that we could be more someday," he whispered his eyes locking with mine not letting up. "Luke how much did you drink tonight?" I asked wondering if he really knew what he was saying. "Just the cup you saw me with," he muttered sounding slightly hurt. I smiled to myself that meant he knew exactly what he was saying, "What if I told you I didn't want to be your friend right now?" I asked smiling. "Oh, I-I understand," he said sounding disappointed. "I really don't think you do," I mumbled moving closer to him. He looked at me confused and I leaned closer hoping he would get it after I did this. I pressed my lips to his lightly. He kissed back sweetly and I felt my heart rate pick up more than before when it was just thoughts. My hands found his cheeks holding his lips against mine and his hands found my hips. He pulled me closer to him and rolled over so I was on top of him. My legs fell apart straddling him while the kiss grew more heated. I pulled back needing to breathe even though I didn't want to. His eyes met mine and he smiled, when I caught enough air he kissed me again lightly and then trailed his lips down my neck. My breathing was raged and my eyes were slammed shut from the new feeling. He kissed my collarbones and nipped lightly at the skin. He rolled over again this time pinning me under him. "I-I love you," he whispered his eyes searching mine. I felt like my heart was going to leap out of my chest. Did that really just happen? Did Luke Hemmings my best friend just tell me he loves me? I realized I had been quiet too long because he started to move off me fearing he had made a mistake. I grabbed him quickly and pulled him back to me. I kissed him trying to form words in my head, "Luke I love you too," I said once I pulled back. He gave me a wide smile and let out a sigh of relief, "When you didn't say anything I thought I had made a huge mistake, I can't lose you even if that means we are just friends," he said telling me his fears. "So then what are we now?" I asked needing to know now before we did anything to complicate this. "Well I want you to be mine," he said his hand running through my hair. I smiled my cheeks hurting from the amount of smiling. I kissed him again and let my hands hold his neck, "Then I am," I said simply. He leaned back down his lips meeting mine again. This kiss was sweet to start and then it gradually picked up again. My legs were around his waist and my hands were in his hair. Slowly his tongue came out and pressed against my lips asking for a little more. I parted my lips slowly and he was slightly hesitant with his kissing. His hands trailed down my sides and I arched into him rubbing against his sweats feeling his hard on. He let out a groan and one of his hands slipped under my shirt. He pushed my shirt up slowly and it came over my head breaking the kiss for a second. His lips met mine again and my bare chest met his. One of his hands slipped down rubbing the outside of my thigh. His hand slipped under my shorts feeling my ass. His lips left mine again and he trailed down my neck finding the sweet spots. I moaned quietly, "Luke," I moaned loving the feeling of his hot mouth all over my skin. I untangled my legs from around him letting one of my hands trail down to pull at his sweat pants. I slipped them down his legs rotating my hips into his. He groaned loudly pulling back, "A-are we doing this?" he asked searching my eyes. I nodded my head I wanted him so bad right now I couldn't say no, not that I'd want to. He kissed me again and reached down to slip my shorts and panties off leaving me naked in front of him for the first time. He pulled back his eyes scanning me, I felt myself blush and I pulled my arms down to cover myself. "Don't hide," he mumbled into my ear. His fingers tangled with mine, he held my hands above my head. He pressed his lips to mine and one of his hands released mine. He slowly pulled his boxers down and threw them somewhere. "Are you sure?" he asked once more. I nodded my head slowly and he pecked my lips before slowly sliding in. My breathing hitched and a quiet whimper left my lips. This wasn't my first time but it was my first time in a long time. He was slow and constantly asked if I was okay. My hands were shaky as I ran them through his blond hair. His lips were attached to my neck and I felt like my heart was going crazy in my chest. He picked up the pace a little and I felt like he was hitting all the right spots that I didn't even know existed. His thrusts were long and deep and I could feel him everywhere. He was everywhere, his low moans and groans filled my ears, his scent filled my nose and his kisses left a taste I craved. My nails found his back and made themselves at home trailing long red scratches down to his lower back and up again. My body arched into his as I felt myself getting closer. When I thought I was going to cum is slipped away and built up again. Constantly it did this pulling me to the edge then going back. It felt so good it hurt and I didn't want it to stop but I needed to cum. With a strong burning sensation I felt the climax hit me, "Oh, shit Luke," I moaned my whole body shaking not just my hands now. My skin felt hot and I knew my face was flushed from the pleasure I felt pulsing through me. He thrust in hard releasing with a low groan. He collapsed slightly, panting in my ear his breath fanning my heated skin. He let out a low chuckle and rolled off of me, "What's so funny?" I asked feeling slightly insecure that he was laughing after we just had sex. "You have no idea how many times I've wanted to tell you that I loved you, but I was always so scared of what would happen, now if someone would have told me that would happen I would have done it a long time ago," he said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes and smacked him on the arm lightly. "I really do love you," he said, laying on his side using his fingers to caress my cheek lightly. I smiled back at him, "I love you too." I scooted closer and pulled the blanket up over us. "You're staying here," I mumbled curling into his chest. "Yes ma'am," he said with a laugh. "Shut up I'm sleepy now," I said placing my hand over his mouth. He licked my hand and I pulled it back, "Ew, Luke spit," I said wiping my hand on his arm. He laughed again and wrapped his arms around me pulling me into him. "I knew I could tire you out," he mumbled in my ear. He kissed it and then we both fell asleep.