Demons (hemmings au)

Thirty-Six

This Chapter Contains Mature Content.

The walk back to Luke’s house is silent, but a comfortable silence, our fingers loosely entangled as our arms swing back and forth. 

“So…” I start as we walk up Luke’s driveway. 

“I’m going to interrupt you for joke purposes,” Luke grins, pulling my hand that he is holding into him so I am now wrapped under his arm and pressed into his side. I look up at his face to see him grinning down at me.

“Okay, well what’s the joke?” I ask when he doesn’t say anything for a few seconds. 

“Give me a second I have to think about it,” Luke mutters, suddenly a very pensive expression taking over his face as he thinks about this joke, causing me to laugh. “Okay I got it! What’s the cheese that you can’t have?” he asks with a smirk. I open my mouth to answer when he interrupts me again. 

“No wait, it’s what’s the cheese that’s not yours? Nacho cheese!” He exclaims before I even have time to come up with an answer. I burst out into laughter at both how lame the joke is and the large grin he has showing all of his teeth, because he is so proud of himself. 

“Wow Lucas, that has got to be one of the worst jokes I ever heard,” I tease, “what are you trying to do, make me laugh? Because you know laughing is an aphrodisiac. If I didn’t know any better I would think you’re trying to get me in the mood,” I continue with a wink, nudging him lightly with my shoulder as he grin grows even larger. 

“Well it just so happens that that is exactly what I am trying to do,” he murmurs in my ear, his cool lip ring making me shiver lightly as he opens the door to his empty house. I look up at him and he gives me a smirk before wiggling his eyebrows up and down very fast causing me to laugh out again. 

“You just killed the whole seductive, mysterious thing,” I say between laughter, not being able to control myself as I accidentally snort. I gasp as I cover my mouth hoping that he didn’t hear me sounding like a pig but of course he did. 

“You’re saying I killed the mood, look at you my little piggy,” he teases, letting out a giggle before coming closer to me. I suddenly quit laughing as the grin on his face is over taken by a smirk and his bright blue eyes turn serious as he looks at me. Luke continues to step closer until we are mere centimeters apart, and my breath hitches in my throat as I anticipate what is about to happen. 

Luke rolls his hips into my own, fanning his breath across my face and grazing my lips with his own but still not kissing me. Such a tease. I wait as long as I can, but then Luke smirks again and I completely lose it. I stand on my tiptoes and wrap my arms around Luke’s neck, bringing his face down to meet my own as I forcefully kiss him. He responds immediately, his lips soft but hard at the same time if that even makes sense. 

I let out a soft moan as I feel my bottom lip being pulled lightly between his teeth before his lips return to my own with his tongue now invading my mouth. His hands move roughly down my sides before grabbing my thighs and bringing them up around his waist, the wall behind me that he has me pushed up against supporting me. My fingers entwine into his hair, pulling at strands as he frantically kisses me.

“Luke,” I moan as one of his hands leave the bottom of my thighs, but with the way his hips are pushed up against me I stay around his waist. 

“I want you El,” he murmurs, bringing one hand back up my side, as his other holds me up, and grabbing my arms before putting them above my head. I lean my head back as much as I can, a pant coming from my mouth as Luke’s lips find their way down my neck, behind my ear, and onto my collar bone as he keeps my arms above my head. I feel the coolness of his lip ring hitting my skin and it is a large contrast to the heat I am feeling all over my body.