1.1 - i'm not maddi

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830, 395 likes maddi_clifford: don't look down

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830, 395 likes
maddi_clifford: don't look down...

lukehemmings: but what if i want to?
maddi_mikec: is it legal for someone to look this good?
pizzan5sos: so we all just going to ignore luke's comment right?
mikeyis_mine: @pizzan5sos yes pretty much
daisymae: stunner 😘 i miss you sweetie
maddi_clifford: @daisymae i miss you so so much more sweet pea 🤧❤️
dr_flukeluke: @lukehemmings why are you so thirsty for madds though?
lukehemmings: @dr_flukeluke have you seen her in person?
maddi_clifford: @lukehemmings that's enough of that. don't make me block you..
lukehemmings: @maddi_clifford you wouldn't...
maddi_clifford: @lukehemmings try me bitch
lukelooksso: whatever that was, is everything ^^
hemmings_goodgrl: so are we all agreeing that luke needs to gawk over other people besides maddi?
cakeonfire: @hemmings_goodgrl i mean he does always have calum 👀
calumhood: @cakeonfire ew..




luke robert hemmings

Sometimes I wonder how my head works. Whether it's been screwed on correctly or not. If there's a reason I make such stupid decisions.

Regardless of how my head works though, I'm currently in a sticky situation. The past few days my sexual drive has been through the roof. I knew why as well, but the reason only added fuel to the fire, inevitably making me more sexually frustrated. Let's just say that it's nearing summer, and Maddi is starting to sport less articles of clothing every time I see her.

So that's why I'm here, in the tour bus bathroom, a beautiful blonde between my legs. Josie was her name, she was bouncing around in the front row with her friends, I was feeling needy, so here we are. She was decent at head, not the best I've had, certainly not the best, but good enough to get me through another day of having to stare at Maddi in her tiny shorts and low cut tops.

Maddi, she seemed to be the only thing on my mind as of late. Ever since Aubrey had brought it up, I think her observant eyes are the only reason I still remember her name.

I inhaled sharply as Josie took my dick in her mouth. I flickered my eyes down at her quickly, closing them immediately after.

I let out a breathy moan, enjoying the blonde's actions. But I couldn't help myself, the tighter I screwed my eyes shut, the more I willed myself to believe that my favourite brunette was giving me all this pleasure.

"Fuck, faster," I breathed out. I clutched her hair in a ponytail, shoving her further down on me. She let out a pornographic sounding noise. My mind took off once again, Maddi's voice would sound so angelic. Her soft moans and whimpers that would escape her plump lips. I moaned again, only louder. Thoughts of Maddi getting me off faster.

The girl began to bob her head up and down faster. I bet Maddi was unbelievable at giving blowjobs, she had the lips for it. That was all I needed. I clutched the poor girls head even tighter, holding her still while I came into her mouth, a string of curses tumbling out of my lips.

"Maddi," I moaned breathily, pumping my hips up a few times to milk my orgasm for as long as possible. I felt her lips detach from my cock, I was still basking in the pleasure of my orgasm, too much so to realise my colossal mistake.

"What the fuck," Josie scoffed, I opened my eyes slightly, still panting, "I'm not Maddi, who the fuck is Maddi?" My eyes widened fully once those words left her lips. Fuck, Jesus fuck. Luke what have you done?

"Wa-what, no Josie, I said Josie," I coughed awkwardly, shooting up fast and quickly hiking my jeans back up my thighs, way to play it smooth Luke.

"No you fucking didn't, you said Maddi!" Josie also stood, pointing an accusatory finger at me, her long acrylic nails making her small hands seem much more intimidating.

"Josie, is what I meant, fuck I'm sorry," the apology sounded so half-assed I didn't even believe it myself.

"Whatever, I'm out of here," she scoffed again, swiping her purse off of the bathroom counter, "thanks for nothing, this is why Ashton is my favourite." She muttered under her breath, storming to the entrance of the tour bus. I couldn't blame the girl, that had to be humiliating. I was so frustrated with myself, how could I let that happen? How did her name fall past my lips so easily, without me even realising?

There was something wrong with me. Was I sick? Love sick maybe? No. I crawled into my bunk after throwing my jeans in with the rest of my dirty clothes. Sleep would help take my mind off of it, it always did. So why when I close my eyes why can I only picture my best friends baby sister?


A|N

Hope y'all are enjoying this so far, not going to lie I feel like this is a really crumby chapter, only because I suck at writing from a guy's point of view, who knows how their heads work :/

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