Hold On }} Luke Hemmings

Chapter 7..7 alex gaskarth

warning smutty content*

Boys Like Girls left early in the morning before the rest of them woke. Today was the second show in the club. They had been for performing for a good 2 hours and it was their last song.

'Guys thank you for being such a great crowd, this is our last song for the night.. 1,2,3,4.'

'She looks so perfect standing there, in Calum's Green Day shirt and long blonde hair. And I know now, that I'm so down.'

Carrie looks over to the stage, registering the lyric change. She sees Luke staring right at her, moving his body to the music.

She moves to the bars keeping eye contact with Luke until she stumbles into someone behind her.

"Oh I'm so sorry.' She yell over the music as she turns to the handsome guy she bumped into, finally noticing who he is.
He places his hand on her shoulder.
'Don't worry about love.' He says combing hair with his fingers, his hair is jet black with a blonde patch right in the front.

'Y-you're Alex Gaskarth. From A-All Time L-Low. I love All Time Low. I-I love you. You're f-famous.' She stuttered completely. She couldn't believe she was talking to him, well really, at him.
'A pretty girl like you listens to us?' Alex says winking at her.
She nearly fainted there and then Alex Gaskarth just winked at her.
'How about pretty girl, you give me your number and we can hang sometime. With the boys of course.' He says nodding towards Luke, who was now glaring across at them finishing off 'She looks so Perfect.'

He says his lasts thanks and runs off the stage towards Carrie. She was flirting with Alex. Weren't she and Luke a thing? No they hadn't even kissed. But they got close to it. And she said she fuck Luke any way. Surely that means something? No, Luke she's just your stylist.

No, they meant something to eachother.

Luke finally made it to Alex and Carrie, and saw they were swapping numbers. Luke felt sick, last night was special. They held eachother. They liked eachother. Why is she doing this to him?
Alex drapes his arm around Carrie's shoulder and kisses her on the cheek. She doesn't even stop him. She just giggles. And turns around. She spots Luke and smiles immediately. She walks away from Alex to Luke, but he is far gone. He just turns and walks away. How come he is so jealous? It's not like they are in a relationship, but surely he meant something to her.
Obviously not.

Luke was so angry. He really liked Carrie, fuck this shit, he was pretty close to loving her, the way she constantly pushed her hair behind her ears, the way she walked, the way the ends of her eye crinkle when she laughs. The twinkle in her eyes when she talks about something she likes. She was perfect.

Ran into the tour bus. Slamming his fist against a door he took of his jeans and shirt and pulled on some sweatpants, he didn't bother with a shirt. The fury in his mind, how could she let him feel this way. It wasn't fair. Ugh. He fell backwards on his bed. And screamed out. Shoving his face against the pillow, all he could imagine was her fingers brushing against his lips.
Her gentle touch, the way she kissed his cheek.

'Luke?' A soft voiced asked. That voice that put him through this pain.
'Please go.' Luke choked through the pillow, he didn't need this.
Carrie could tell Luke was hurting about the kiss Alex gave her on the cheek. And the way he was all over her.
Carrie took of her clothes and crawled into one of Luke's sweaters. It fell down to her knees. She made her way to the bed.
Crawling over the sheets to Luke.
'Luke baby, don't be mad.' She places her hand on his chest, outlining the ridges in his stomach.
'I fucking love you Carrie. And you feel nothing, you wanna play around with Alex and not me. I love you goddamn it. ' He mashes his hands against his eyes forcing back tears.

'Oh Luke. It's you. You're the one I want. I love you. I love the way you smile. The way you rake your hair when your frustrated. I love you Luke, I've never loved someone like I love you. The short time I've been with you, made me forget the life I had before we met. I need you.' She looks at him.
Running her own fingers through his hair. Moving them down to his cheek.
'You don't love me.' Luke pushes her hand away. Knowing that she's only saying this because he said it first. He was sick of falling for girls so quickly.

'I do.' She planted a kiss on each on cheeks.
'I,' she kissed each chest muscles.
'Love,' planting kissing on his stomach.
'You.' She whispered the last word as she reached the waistline of his sweats.
'I love you too.' Luke pulled her back up until the were face to face.

'Kiss me.' She demanded.
'No yet.' Luke said holding, waiting for to change her mind.
'Kiss me, Lucas.' Cupping his face in both her hands. She felt this fluttering in her stomach, it was like excitement and happiness pulled together.

Their faces inches apart. she loved him so fucking much and all she wanted was to feels Luke's lips against hers.
They both sat up, she sat on his lap, crossing her legs around his back. His hands went underneath her sweater, softly touching the skin of her back, she smelled of roses and cologne.
'Kiss me dammit.' He brushes his mouth against her sugary lips. Pecking open mouth kisses. She catches one of his lips between her teeth and pull him into her mouth, no one has ever kissed like this, the way their lips move in sync.

Carrie doesn't stop kissing him. but slowly puts her hand down between the two of them. She reaches the waistband of his sweats and creeps her hand in.

He grunt deepening the kiss and growing harder by the second.
His tongue invaded her mouth. he tasted the sweetness. Of her flesh.

He pulled off her sweater off and laughed.

'Is this my sweater?' He asked throwing it to the floor. enjoying the sight before him.
'Kiss me, baby.' Luke looks into her eyes.
But she doesn't instead she stands on the bed and pulls off his sweats revealing his boner.

'Condom?' She asks looking up at him innocently.
'He wanted to hug her close at the look of list and innocence in her eyes.
He pulls one out if the draw next to him and let's her roll it on.
Luke groans at her touch. She glances at him, kind of worried.

'Luke it's my first time I don't have much experience. So this won't be great.' Carrie felt so embarrassed.

'Oh, Caz. I don't care. I just want be with you, I wanna feel you. Not some slut. I want you.' Luke rubbed her all over with his hands.

She grounded herself on his erection and Luke groaned it felt so fucking good.
Carrie wasn't uncomfortable, in fact she felt so good, she was glad Luke was her first. And hoped he'd be her only.
Luke rolled her over so that he was ontop and thrusted into her repeatedly.

'Luke, I'm gunna, now Luke now.' She shuddered her way through and orgasm.
'Fuck Caz, you feel so good.' He yelled out just as he came.

They fell asleep in eachothers arms.

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2:13am.
Carrie woke, to see Luke shivering.
'Luke? Are you okay?' Then her surroundings made sense, in her sleep, she had taken all the blanket off Luke and into herself, an being the nice guy, Luke didn't want to wake her so he lay there shivering like a child.

'Nothing, go back to sleep baby.' he coaxed to sleep again. but she wouldn't have it. She sat up, crawled across the bed to Luke. His skin was covered in goosebumps. She wrapped her arms around his torso. trying to give him as much warmth as possible.

'Just hold me.' He whispered. His lips catching her ear. She shivered and turned to face him. Carrie leaned in pressed kisses on his cheeks and face.
'Hold on.' His blue eyes looked deeply into her hers. As she held his head to her chest, he wrapped his arms around her tightly.
'I love you Carrie Ann Grace.'
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I'm sorry about that smut scene but I just felt it necessary, anyway gross.
Luke is such a qt anyway read on
Byeeeeee