Animal {Luke Hemmings Smut}
Based off of the song “Animal” by Conor Maynard.
Contains cussing, mature content, blah blah blah. This is my first smut, so feedback would be lovely. Enjoy. (:
Let’s face it. You were sexually frustrated. Sure you loved Luke, but you really wished he would be a little more….aggressive in bed. Well, you weren’t one for confrontation so you figured making Luke jealous would do the trick. Tonight was the boys’ album release party at a club and you were getting ready. You put on a curve hugging gold dress that topped mid-thigh and a pair of your favorite pair of 5in black heels on. You grabbed your purse, about to walk out the front door until you heard a familiar voice behind you. “Go change.” You smirked before turning to look at Luke with innocent puppy eyes. “Why?” “Because. That dress should be for my eyes only. You look fantastic and I don’t want other guys checking you out. So change.” “I don’t have to listen to you Luke. I’ll wear what I want. Not let’s go before we’re even later than we already are.” You heard him growl before muttering a “fine”. Your plan was starting to come in place.
A couple hours into the party and a few drinks later, you were laughing with Michael while you guys sat at the bar. “Be right back, I need to pee.” As you were coming out of the bathroom you saw Luke with his ex girlfriend looking a little too friendly in the corner, but you were too tipsy to do anything. You went up to Michael, pulled him off the couch and whispered, “Help me make Luke jealous.” With Michael being a little drunk, he smirked and nodded, pulling you to the middle of the floor where he knew Luke would see you. Out of the corner of your eye you saw him glare at you and Michael so you took this as the opportunity to guide his hands to your butt and grind on him. You had to admit, you were getting turned on, but you weren’t sure if it was from Luke’s glare, Michael’s dancing or the alcohol. Either way, you were enjoying the feeling. “Hey man, uh sorry to cut this short but we gotta go. Let’s go (Y/N).” “Mmm no, I wanna dance with Michael.” you said swaying your hips, giving him a grin. “Now.” Luke demanded as he grabbed your wrist and dragged you out of the club.
When you got home Luke roughly pushed you against the wall. “What the fuck was that (Y/N)!? What’s up with you acting like some kind of whore?!?!” he yelled in your face. “Aww is Lukey Bear jealous? Well if you would stop being so damn vanilla and be a little aggressive once in a while I wouldn’t have to act like a whore!!” Luke glared at you for a couple seconds before throwing you over his shoulder and walking upstairs to his room.
He threw you on the bed and went back to lock the door, in case the boys’ came home early. “Strip.” he demanded, his voice low. You did as your were told and stood in front of him. “You wanna act like a whore? I’ll treat you like a whore.” With that, he pushed you on your knees and stood in front of you, his penis right in front of your mouth. “Suck.” You immediately obeyed and took his semi-hard penis in your mouth. You bobbed your head, pumping what you couldn’t take. No mater how many time you guys have had sex, you could never get used to how thick he was. After about a minute of sucking him off, he grabbed your hair in both hands and started thrusting in your mouth. He pushed his penis so far back, your nose was touching him. He roughly pulled you off and you gasped for air. He pulled your hair so you were leaning back, looking up at him. “On the bed. NOW.” You crawled onto the bed, lying on your back before Luke came and abruptly flipped you on your stomach. You were momentarily confused until you felt a large hand smack your butt, making you jump and moan. He flipped you back over and dipped his head down to where you needed him most. “Already wet, and I haven’t even touched you yet. Who made you this wet (Y/N)?” Already turned on by this aggressive side, you decided to keep him angry. “Michael.” He glared at you before wrapping one of his large hands around your neck. Not enough pressure to hurt you, but enough to make you even more excited. “I’m gonna ask you again. Who. Made. You. This. Wet?” “Y-you.” He smirked before going back down to your core, lightly blowing on your clit, making you squirm with anticipation.
He held your hips down as he sucked on your clit, drawing figure eight’s on it with his skilled tongue. “Oh my- Luke, fuck.” you moaned as you grabbed his hair. He got up and put a condom on before pushing into you. You arched your back as you felt him stretch you. After a few seconds of waiting, Luke pulled out and slammed himself back in, causing you to scream in pleasure. He tightly held on to your hips as he forcefully thrusted in and out of you at an unbelievably fast pace. You couldn’t control the moans escaping your lips. After a few minutes, he pulled out and whispered, “Hands and knees baby.” You got on all fours and he slammed into you. He grabbed your neck as he grunted in your ear. “You like being fucked like this, huh (Y/N)? You like being treated like a whore?” “Mmmm oh g-god yes L-luke.”
You and Luke both knew that you were nearing your orgasm. He started rubbing your clit hard and fast. “Cum for me (Y/N).” With a couple more hard thrusts, you came hard, yelling his name so loud, your voice might be gone the next morning. After your orgasm, Luke flipped you on your side, facing him, your leg over his hip and he started fucking you that way, spanking you a few times. You whimpered feeling your second orgasm build up in your stomach. You cried out in pleasure, burying your face in his neck as you lightly bit it, to try and keep quiet and your orgasm hit. You had staggered breathing as he put you on your back, hovering over you. “L-luke I c-can’t anymore.” you panted. “Yes you can babygirl. And you will.” He said as he slammed into you, fucking you like there’s no tomorrow. You arched your back, clawing at his as your third and final orgasm hit. “Fuuuck oh my god Luke!!!!” you screamed. “God dammit (Y/N)” Luke moaned in your neck as he came in his condom. You rode out your orgasm for a few minutes until Luke pulled out. He threw the condom away and pulled you into his chest.
The next morning you were woken by the smell of waffles and bacon. You put on some underwear, shorts and Luke’s Nirvana shirt before wobbling down the stairs. You went to the kitchen to get some food when they all looked at you and smirked. “What?” you said, trying to hide your limping. “Someone had a fun night.” Ashton said laughing. Luke came up and pressed a kiss to your temple as you flipped them off and made breakfast. “You’re just jealous because you’re not getting any.” Luke said as you giggled.