*1 year ago*
“Sky, baby wake up” I whispered in her ear kissing her forehead and she groans.
“Noooooooooo” she whines.
“Cmon, we have to go before it’s too late!” I pull the sheets and she rolls around the bed.
“Where do we have to go so early in the morning?” she rubs her eyes trying to adapt to the light in the room.
“Sky it’s already 11am” as I say it her eyes are completely open and I laugh.
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her from my bed and her tiny body slammed against mine, which I didn’t complain, because it made me horny as fuck! I leaned down to kiss her and her arms surrounded my neck immediately playing with the tips of my hair.
*Skylar P.O.V*
Sleeping at Luke’s house became quite frequent since our first time. Waking up next to him is the best thing on my life right now, ‘cause when I open my eyes all I can see are those huge blue eyes, that sassy smirk playing on his lips and his messy hair looking perfect to me. Time flies while we just stare at each other.
“Sky, baby wake up” I hear him whispering in my ear.
“Noooooo!” It’s too early I can already feel it, what is he doing?? I protest so he can feel that I don’t want to wake up, but on the other hand I want to see his I-just-woke-up-but-I’m-still-beautiful face.
I try to open my eyes but he’s not next to me, ugh. Where is he? My question is quickly answered when I feel the sheets being pulled off of me. Just great Luke.
He says something about going to some place before it’s too late and that got the best of me.
I sit up to listen to him while I rub my eyes.
“Where do we have to go so early in the morning?” I have to say that if is a surprise I’m going to kill him.
“Sky it’s already 11am” I’m instantly awake. It’s already that late? Oh DAMN.
I want to stay in bed with him and be lazy all day like every Sunday we spend together, but if he has something planned for us of course I won’t say no!
I stretch my arms, he grabs my left wrist and pulls me towards him and I lose balance and our bodies’ crash against each other, wow that was hot! Well that happened because HE’s hot and damn he’s a good kisser, I can tell that he’s going to kiss me the way he’s looking between my lips and eyes in 3,2,1!
BAM!
I love how I know him so well, I love that I’m the lucky one who can look at his eyes every morning and every night, this close! I love that little white spot on his tooth and how it makes him look perfect.
I wrap my arms around his neck while he kisses me because it feels so good to have him like this. Suddenly he grabs my thighs, lifts me and starts walking towards the wall, when we reach it he gets wilder and wilder, his hands are all over my body leaving goosebumps trails and by this time I can’t control my moans.
“Luke” I try to speak.
“Baby!” If he doesn’t stop now we are going nowhere. “You have to stop”
He stops. NO! I mean yes.
“You’re right” he puts me down.
“We have to go take a shower” I can hear the disappointment on his voice but I try to ignore it.
Nope I can’t ignore it.
I take his t-shirt off and push him towards the bed and we had to make love or I couldn’t take it all day without this.
**
We took a shower together like we always do when we sleep together, to save water you know? It’s not actually I'm just kidding!
I grab my clothes from his wardrobe (yes, I have a couple outfits here just in case) and my pair of black vans while Luke is still styling his hair in front of the bathroom mirror, that vain blondie.
Once I’m ready I slap his butt to get him to hurry since he’s the one who knows what we’re going to do today.
I love Luke I really do, but when it gets to get ready, I hate him!
It's almost 1pm by the time we leave the house.
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Trapped (Luke Hemmings Fanfic)
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