"Look at me." Luke says grabbing my chin and moving my head to look at him. I look into his blue eyes as he places his member into my insert.
He thrusts in slow laying his head back in pleasure. My moans pick up speed as his thrusts become faster.
Within minutes I feel an orgasm forming. He goes faster knowing I'm going to break soon. My moans turn into screams and his moans turn into whimpers as his thrusts get sloppy.
I try to hold it in but, at this rate its impossible. His thrusts become slower as his words set me off the edge, "i-its coming, wait, i-i can feel it.'
I release all over him as I feel him release into me. When he's done he looks down at me panting like a wild animal. "You okay, princess?" He smiles leaning over and kissing my lips.
"Yes, I'm okay." I manage to get out as he lays next to me on the bed. I crawl up close to him laying my head on his chest. "I love you." He says as I smile.
"I love you more, luke." I say as his hands play with my hair.
"I don't think you do." He smirks kissing my forehead.
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3 hours later
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"We heard you guys." Michael laughs while throwing popcorn at Ashton.
"Ohh yeah fuck me luke yeah yeah" Michael says pretending to be me as I throw a cup at him and he rubs his chest where it hits him.
"Michael you're such an asshole!" Luke laughs as michael rolls his eyes.
"I'm not an asshole, I'm brutally honest in some hurtful way." He smirks popping a handful of popcorn into his mouth.
"Do your hair blue, Mikey." Ash says as michael practically cringes.
"I've already had blue. Fucking idiot." He says throwing popcorn at me now.
"No like a darker different blue" Luke says and I nodd.
"Yeah, do that." I say as michael laughs.
"Ok. Well, I wanted to do it black but." Michael shrugs.
"I'll help you pick out the dye, let's go!" I jump off Luke's lap and drag michael out of his chair. We run outside Michael laughing really hard.
"If you pick out mine, I pick out yours." Michael says and I nodd.
"Okay, sounds good " I say knowing he's going to choose some ridiculous color and make me look bad.
"I think you'd look good with a light blue or purple. Like pastel." Michael says looking at my hair as I start the car.
"Your choice." I say turning up the radio knowing I left my green day CD in it.
The song, 21 guns is playing and Michael is singing every word.
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A.n.
Hey guys. You probably all hate me for not updating much. & I'm so so so so so sorry. But like yeah. Happy Valentine's Day babes! Quick Question. How many of you have Valentines? I dont. If you do, I'm happy for you. Well here's your update. Sorry it sucks, I love you all!
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Fanfiction"I'm such a whore." I say sobbing into the phone. "Drew, you aren't a whore," He says laughing. "You are just experimenting." He adds.
