~Delilah's POV~
I gasped softly as Luke suddenly leaned incredibly close, his hand gripping at my thigh. My cheeks warmed and I stared up at him with wide eyes, unsure what he was doing.
"K-Kiss me?" I echoed, my voice shaking with anxiety. The idea of him kissing me made my body light up with goosebumps and my heart immediately began to pound harder, a heat in my face that I knew meant my cheeks were probably totally red. "Mm, yeah." He muttered, his blue eyes not straying from my parted lips. I was flustered and already had grown worked up, my breathing heavy at the thought of him and I kissing. "You're panting, bubbles. Something tells me I'm not the only one that wants me to kiss you." He teased, his warm fingertips flirting underneath the edge of my skirt.
Not trusting myself to speak, I just bit my lip and tried not to focus too much on the fingers brushing along my hip, beneath my skirt. He was getting so handsy so fast. "Tell me you want me to kiss you. I want you to admit it." He said softly, finally looking into my eyes. I almost began to wish he'd focus on my lips again, because having him look me in the eyes while he was grabbing my hip underneath my skirt felt so intimidatingly intimate. This was all so new to me, but I was utterly thrilled by the feeling of it. "W-Well, I guess I wouldn't be...I-I wouldn't be opposed to it, or anything." I practically whispered.
Luke sent me a flat, unamused look. "No. Not gonna fly. Say it like you mean it, like you're not a prude for this one second." He said, giving me a playful grin at the end of his sentence to let me know he was only teasing me. I wanted to scowl at him or at least pout but his fingertips suddenly dipped a little higher, brushing the fabric of my panties, and I lost my train of thought. "I want you to kiss me!" I exclaimed without thought, staring up at him. My head was so much more focused on him than anything else that I didn't fully realize what I'd said, saving myself from the embarrassment.
Right up until Luke snorted in amusement, that is.
With a grin on his face and a sparkle in his eyes, he suddenly used his other hand to yank me onto his lap by the front of my sweater, causing me to grunt in surprise. "Poor little Delilah." He cooed, and then he reached around and slid his hands under my skirt, squeezing my butt in his grasp. It caught me totally off guard, making me squeal as I fisted his shirt and gave him a wide eyed look that he just returned with a grin. "You are so easy to read. One word about you being a square all the time and you'll do anything to prove me wrong." He murmured, his lips brushing my cheek. "A-And you're just grabbing my butt like I asked you to, so which of us is worse?" I huffed, trying to focus.
He rolled his eyes and suddenly let go, sliding his hands down until they were no longer under my skirt, resting just above the knee. "Fine, then." He muttered. "I won't ever touch you like that unless you ask me." He said, giving me a smirk as he brushed his lips against mine. My heart skipped a beat and I nodded, leaning into him a little more. "Thought you wanted to kiss me..." I said shyly, not wanting to outright ask him to kiss me already. I was getting impatient.
He leaned closer, ghosting his lips over mine repeatedly, pretending like he was going to kiss me only to pull away a moment later. Each time, I leaned into him, longing for him to kiss me. "Seems like you're needy for me right now." He chuckled, his eyes slightly hooded as he looked at me.
I whined softly and looped my arms around his neck, pressing my body against him. "You t—" I attempted to begin to complain about how long he was taking, but he wasn't having any of that. He quickly sealed his lips over mine to quiet me, kissing me in a way that was filled with hunger and passion, giving me goosebumps and yet warming me down to my bones. I squeezed the back of his shirt in my hands and let out a soft noise against his lips, overwhelmed and probably far too excited over a kiss. I shifted closer to him, my breasts against his chest, and felt my body shudder when I felt an odd pulsing between my thighs. "Ah!" I gasped at the sensation and lifted my head, panting heavily.
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