Meredith's p.o.v
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**smut warning**
Luke shuts the front door softly, as I told him my mom was sleeping upstairs. Luke wastes no time lifting me up around his torso by the backs of my legs, carrying me down the hallway to my bedroom. He softly kicks the door open, trying not to make any loud noises.
He sets me down on the ground, turning quickly to shut and lock my bedroom door before turning back to me. He cups my cheeks in his hands before connecting our lips in a gentle, but hungry, kiss.
Luke's hand slides up my thigh underneath the thin material of my summer dress before he pulls away from my lips.
"Are you sure you want this, Mere?" Luke asks, his beautiful blue eyes shifting back and forth between my green ones. It's my turn to cup his cheeks in my hands. I smile warmly at him, "I'm sure, baby." I say quietly before reconnecting our lips.
Luke begins pulling my dress up over my head, leaving me in nothing but my bra and underwear.
"Oh, these cute panties. Almost forgot about them." Luke smirks, hooking his pointer finger around the band of the red thong I put on for him early. He pulls on it before letting it slap back against my stomach.
"Didn't realize you had a matching set." He licks his lips eagerly, motioning to the silk, bright red bra that held my breasts.
"Got to have something spicy for the bedroom." I tug my bottom lip between my teeth, shimmying Luke's flannel off of his broad shoulders.
"This is cute," I pause to throw the flannel onto my small body. Luke groans, "You drive me crazy, babygirl."
"Hmmm," I pause again, pushing Luke to sit on the bed, "Whys that, Hemmings?"
I straddle his waist, wrapping my arms around his neck and letting my fingers sink into his curly hair at the nape of his neck.
Luke's hands quickly find the sides of my thighs and he squeezes them, making me rock my hips into his. He groans at the friction, "Don't ask questions you already know the answer to."
Luke slides his flannel down my small shoulders, watching it fall to the ground again.
"As much as I love seeing you in my clothes, baby—I want you naked." Luke says seductively before quickly unclasping my bra and discarding it to the floor.
Luke flips me onto my back in one swift motion, spreading my legs with his hand as he stands up, grabbing the hem of his shirt and lifting it over his head, tossing it to the floor.
"Tell me what you want, baby." Luke whispers, beginning his torturous open mouthed kisses starting from my neck to the band of my panties.
"I'm sensing some major deja vu right now, How about you?" I ask, a small gasp escaping from my lips when I feel Luke's lips on my core through the thin material of my panties.
Luke chuckles to himself, "Maybe just a little—now tell me what you want, Meredith." Luke says before kissing the inside of each of my thighs.
"Anything, Lu. Just quit teasing."
Luke stands up before leaning over me, one hand holding himself up while the other reaches between my legs.
"I don't know, baby," he pauses, beginning to rub small circles against my heat, "I kinda like watching you writhe around underneath me."
"Luke," I whine as he continues to tortuously rub me through my underwear. Luke chuckles deeply, "All you have to do is ask, pretty girl."
"Luke, please take them off." I ask as his thumb begins to press hard against my clit while he rubs it, "Like, now."
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Our Little Secret//lh
Fanfiction"You don't understand. You're my brothers best friend and what we're doing is wrong." "I think you're the one who doesn't understand- I don't give a shit because what we're doing feels so right." ** i do not own the photo on the cover of the book **...
