You casually glance inside one leg of his underwear. He doesn’t seem to know about what you can see. You rub the drool off your cheek and raise you head to look at him, quickly noticing that you can see up his boxers from this blessed angle. “The kitchen doesn’t get as much heat.” He points his finger up, the bacon still in his grip, and makes invisible circles in the hair to signify where you both are. “You could have slept in your room.” Luke says flatly and takes a piece of bacon, ripping off some with his teeth. He stands up slowly, his long legs sending him high above you. “What?” You, rub your eyes to clear out all of the fog. #LUKE HUMMINGS TUMBLR PENIS SKIN#The skin around his blue eyes were swollen but he held a very amused smirk, as well as a large plate of bacon in his right hand. You were on the cold tile floor with a thin blanket over your lap, frantically looking around, only to find Luke kneeling beside you in a baggy shirt and boxers, his hair in all different directions. Your ratted hair falls all over your face. You sit up abruptly and open your eyes wide, a bright light from your kitchen window scarring your eyes. “Uhm.Luke?” You nervously try to speak, the smell of bacon wafting past your nostrils. “Y/N.” He moans, you can only see hands, strong hands, groping hands, sprawled hands. You hear heavy huffs from him, echoing through your head and a strong smell of his…bacon scented cologne? All you can see is bruised hands exploring your belly, deeply dragging down your smooth skin. Your vision pulses red, static overlays your sight like when the t.v. “Mmm, Luke.” A high pitched groan escapes your mouth. Your hips rise off the bed involuntarily, a throbbing sensation spreads in between your incredibly weak legs. “You ready to get tongue fucked by your stepbrother baby?” Parting his lips, he says the next words gently. Your chest rapidly rises and falls, Luke smiles, his dimples deepen as he peers at you through his eyelashes. “Damn.” He purrs and looks up at you and knits his eyebrows closer, pulling his bottom lip in between his teeth. He sees what he’s caused, your panties are soaking through. You feel yourself spread open slightly and a cold draft rolls against you. Luke cups your thighs just above your ass and folds your legs so your knees touch your chest. “You’re way too excited, I think we’ll have to wait for that sweetheart.” You whine in response to his words. “I can take them off with my teeth.” Luke’s voice rumbled against your bare inner thigh. Summary: Luke is sexually frustrating you, Luke and Ashton are being immature idiots and fighting for your attention, they take you to your birthday destination and you’re shocked once you find out where you are. Go to my tagged/fanfic for previous parts. By the way yes, this is part 4, you didn’t skip a part! The beginning is confusing but it’ll make sense if you keep reading. A/N: I just wanted to say 2nd person sucks, and it’s so hard not switching to 1st person.
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