Didn’t Think It’d Go This Far (Luke)
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The music thumped through her ears as she swayed to beat. Alcohol courses through her veins, not enough to have her stumbling, but enough to make her loose. She came to dance and that was exactly what she was gonna do. She didn’t mind the wandering eyes of the those around her. She danced for no one but herself, her friend’s hands held tightly on her hips. She was a good dancer no doubt, the steady movement of her hips gaining more attention than she’d hoped for. She honestly didn’t know where she was per say, just that her friend dragged her away from her dorm for one wild saturday night out. She was thankful, the pressure of upcoming exams had been weighing her down. She needed to get away from the books.
The music sounded like one giant song because of the volume, but she didn’t mind. As long as she could dance, and drink, and then go back to her dorm she was enjoying herself. And she was thankful her friend, Carissa, hadn’t left her for a guy. This night was about them having fun as friends, not as wingwomen. But, her dancing had caught more attention than just those around her. He watched her from the corner, his lips tugged up in a small smirk. He couldn’t deny that he wanted to be the one with his hands on her waist, swaying to the beat behind her. That was, if he could keep up. It was never her intention to steal his attention for so long, but she’d completely captivated him in a way that’s never been done before.
His name was Luke, and this was his frat house. He coordinated a party every weekend for all the students that attended the university. He seldom drank and he didn’t socialize much, but everyone knew who he was. He was known for his charm and charisma, and his short temper. But, Y/N didn’t know who he was at all, and quite frankly, she didn’t care. She’d never delved into the party scene until now. She’d spent the past two years cooped up in her dorm, or back home. She didn’t take the time to get to know anyone besides Carissa and her group of friends here. She was here to get a degree, not to party.
The same was for Luke, well kind of. He was only in the frat because he needed somewhere to live. The dorms were too expensive and he didn’t fancy sharing a room with someone he’d never met. So as quickly as he got accepted he’d joined the frat and intimidated the entire house into making him their leader. In return, he threw awesome parties every weekend since his first semester, and he got his own room. He was incredibly smart, majoring in biomechanics, and he was incredibly private. No one got too close. But as he watched Y/N he thought about how he wanted her closer than he’s wanted anyone in a long time. Without another thought, he pushed himself off the wall and gently made his way through the crowded room. He tapped Carissa on the shoulder first, her eyes met his with shock. She immediately stopped dancing, but Y/N didn’t seem to notice. “Would you mind if I danced with her?” He gently held her hip as he leaned down considerably to speak into her ear. Carissa hesitated as she looked at her friend. But she figured they were here to have a good time and that Y/N could use some male attention. She nodded with a smirk before nudging her friend to get her attention. Y/N swiftly turned around, a smile plastered on her face as she continued to dance in front of her friend, Luke’s presence not fazing her. Carissa gave her a thumbs up before moving away. Y/N’s head cocked to the side a bit, confused as to what was happening. Luke stepped in front of her view then and Y/N rolled her eyes at her friend. Luke chuckled to himself a bit, placing his hands on Y/N’s hips slightly, nervous that she’d pull away.
“Would you like to dance?” He spoke loudly over the music, leaning into her so she’d hear him. She shrugged in response, turning her body around to dance on the boy she’d never met before. His hands held her to him but, loose enough to let her body move the way she wanted to. He wasn’t too bad at dancing himself, but she was so advanced he found it difficult to keep up. But he managed. One of his long legs came in between her two when she turned around to grind her body against his. Their chests were flushed against one another’s, their hearts thumping loudly in their chests. Y/N had never felt so young in her entire life, images of her boyfriend back home in Nevada flashed briefly in her mind. Although she knew this was wrong she couldn’t bring herself to stop. She was under the spell of the boy with the red nails and shoulder length blonde hair. She didn’t want to be anywhere else but here.
“You’re a good dancer.” She heard him say. His lips were close to her ear, his breath smelling of mints and no alcohol. This took her by surprise. She’d figured he was at least half drunk like she was. “You’re not too bad yourself!” She smiles up at him. Luke’s lips tugged up in a smirk as he held her closer to him. He lead her this time, grinding against her back as she danced in front of him, the raunchy style of dancing something he loved. Usually he hated seeing couples dancing this way, but with her he couldn’t get enough. He wanted more from her, more of her touch. Her hands reached up to tangle in his hair behind her, his chin resting on her shoulder. She could hear him breathing in her ear, and she wanted to hear more of the sound.
They danced for a couple more songs, envious eyes around them focused on Y/N. The usual party girls watched Y/N with jealous eyes, though she had no clue. Luke was just a guy to her, not the recluse frat boy he was to everyone else. She’d never guess he was a frat boy, not by the way he dressed anyway. She just liked the smell of his cologne and the way his body pressed up against hers. She liked the way his large hand splayed across her abdomen as they dipped. When his hands brushed against her thighs she didn’t stop him, desperately wanting him to continue. His lips found the sticky skin of her neck where he began to suck, despite the watching eyes he was aware of. Y/N leaned her head back on his shoulder, her fingers still tangled in his hair. “Let’s get out of here, love.” He suggested and she obliged, looking around the crowded room for Carissa. When she didn’t find her she let it go, figuring she’d just tell her about it later. She followed behind Luke, holding his hand and he made his way through the crowd. People seemed to just move for him, making the way to the staircase easier.
They entered a door at the end of the hallway, Luke pushed it swiftly shut behind them. A gasp leaves her mouth when she’s abruptly pushed against the wall, Luke’s lips finding her neck again. His hands are at her hips, and hers are in his hair again as he nips and sucks at her skin. Y/N fights back a whimper when his hands take purchase on her ass, slapping her through her jeans. “Fuck, what’s your name?” He moans breathlessly, seeming to remember that he knew nothing about this girl. “Y/N. What’s yours?” She asks her eyes finding his in the darkness. He smiles wider at her when he realizes that she has no idea who he is. He hated when girls thought they knew something about him. “Luke.” He chuckled, bowing his head to hers. Y/N’s hands wrapped around his neck as his nose brushed against hers. She waited for him to kiss her, but he didn’t. Instead he studied her face in the darkness of his room, a place lhe didn’t bring people. She was special to him for some reason, although they’d just met.
“You can really dance.” he marveled, his breath washing over her face, making her dizzy. She smiled sheepishly and his hands groped her ass again, making her jaw hang loose. “Got me wanting more of ya, love.” He rolled his hips into hers, his erection could be felt through the tight fabric of his jeans. Her head rolled back against the wall and he smirked, moving his lips to her neck again. “Luke,” She spoke exasperatedly. “What is it, gorgeous?” He hummed, licking a stripe along her jaw that almost made her forget what she needed to tell him. “I-I have a boyfriend.” She spoke but she made no effort to stop him. “Is that a problem? Didn’t seem to be with the way you were dancing and all. Practically begging me to take you up here.” Her panties were soaked at his words, she remembered how it felt to have his leg between her two, almost close enough to feel him against her center.
“Well I didn’t think you would take it this far. I hoped, but I didn’t think -.” She stammered. He groaned against her neck, his temper rising quickly. He wanted her and this was not how he planned to take her. He didn’t give a fuck about her boyfriend, but obviously she did. “What do you want then?” He bit back his anger as he spoke, still wanting to impress her. He knew that his explosiveness would just drive her away. Her hands were on his t-shirt, pulling him closer. She pulled him down by his neck, her lips ghosting over his. “I want you to fuck me the way he won’t.”
A smirk tugged at his lips as he pushed her roughly against the wall, his lips pressing firmly to hers. He captured her whimpers in his mouth as he tugged her tight dress up her hips, slapping at the exposed skin of her rear. His tongue played with hers and he lifted her into his arms, her legs wrapping around his waist before her pressed her to the wall again. Y/N had an agenda of her own though, rolling her hips as best she could against his erection. The fabric of his jeans against her mound felt heavenly, a feeling she hadn’t felt in months resurfacing.
It wasn’t that her boyfriend wasn’t a good one, he just wasn’t exciting. She’d go home and there’d be no sex, just cuddling. She’d go to school and she tried to text him dirty messages and send him pictures but he just wasn’t into it. She was beginning to think he was cheating on her but he really wasn’t, he just wasn’t all that into sex. But she needed it, she craved it. And the vibrator she’d bought could only help but so much. Luke hummed into her mouth before rolling his hips into her own, his nails digging into her ass. He hadn’t had sex in a while either, no one was ever good enough to satisfy him. He wanted more than what girls were willing to give him. He needed someone who would beg for him, submit to him completely. So he’d given up looking for a while. Until tonight.
His lips made their way down her jaw, which was hanging open in lust, her eyes screwed shut in pleasure. It was then that he moved away from the wall, walking her to his made bed. He collapsed on top of her, his mouth finding hers again. He couldn’t get enough of the way that she kissed him, needy and electric. He could tell that she needed this just from the way that she kissed him and it made Luke want to please her in ways that she’s never been pleased before. He wanted her to forget her scab of a boyfriend. He wanted to show her that he could fulfill her needs better than he could. He leaned a hand behind his back, gripping at the fabric of his shirt and pulling it over his head. Her hands immediately went to his chest, roaming over the smooth skin. He was muscular and lean, he took care of himself. Her hands made there way to his pants, tugging desperately at the waist to pull them down. He chuckled above her before taking care of it himself, pulling his underwear and jeans down swiftly. She stared at him in awe, her mouth watering at the sight of a hard cock ready for her. She felt her confidence growing at the sight of his erection, she could turn a man on, her boyfriend was just an idiot.
Luke decided she had too many clothes on for his liking, flipping her underneath him to undo her zipper. He kissed at the skin exposed to him as he glided the zipper down. He pushed the straps off her shoulders, sucking at the skin there too. His actions made Y/N’s stomach flutter, he was being so romantic for a quick shag at a frat party. But just as quickly as the romance was there, it was gone. He pushed the dress down her body, letting it pool on the floor, and his hands found their way to her round ass, a part of her he’d found great interest in. His hands kneaded her and he was impressed with the little string of underwear she was wearing. He smiled to himself when she rose her hips for him, beckoning him to take them off. He objected, instead he ran his fingers between her legs over her clothed center, making her hips buck in anticipation. He stroked his cock in his hand, her responsiveness to him making his cock twitch. He flipped her over again, wanting to see more of her beautiful body. To his surprise her hands found his face, pulling him to her to kiss him. Her hands reached between them to grab his cock, feeling his hips buck when she touched him. He quickly broke away from the kiss to watch her, surprised that she’d taken the initiative to touch him. His hands reached behind her to unclasp her bra, his eyes ogling at the sight of her bare chest. She released him for a second to take her arms out of her straps, but then her hands were on him again, stroking him slowly. His eyes never strayed from her chest as his hands played, pushing her boobs together and letting go. “You’re so beautiful.” He said looking away from her naked body to look into her eyes. She smiled softly, angling her chin to kiss him. “ ‘M gonna fuck you so good, make you forget about your loser of a boyfriend. He’ll wish he could touch you like I could, darling.” He promised, his words driving excitement into her stomach. His lips found hers again as his hand wandered between them to her pussy. He wasted no time, tugging her panties to the side and gliding his middle finger up her slit. Her mouth hung open against his at the small touch, she immediately wanted more. “So fucking wet, huh? Who did this to you?” He questioned, his finger toying at her entrance waiting for her answer. “Y-You did, Luke.” The corner of his mouth tugged up in a smirk, he could feel his cock leaking precum beneath him. He pushed a finger inside of her, hissing at how tight she was. A loud whimper leaves Y/N’s mouth, her fingers clawing at his shoulders. He slowly stroked her, casing her more agony than pleasure. He flicked his thumb over her clit a few times, causing her hips to buck. “More, Luke. Give me more.” She begged, just how he wanted. He slammed another finger into her, an incomprehensible sound leaving her throat. “Like that, baby? My fingers making you feel so good?” He moaned into her ear. “Yes. Oh my -“ Her teeth bit at her lip as her orgasm built up inside of her, causing her legs to shake. His face disappeared from her own, moving down to in between her legs. His tongue eagerly tasted her dripping cunt, flicking over the sensitve nub. “Oh fuck! Luke don’t stop.” She whined loudly, forgetting about the party under them. And he had no intentions to. His tongue didn’t let up even as she came, her thighs clamped around his head, her fingers in his hair as she rocked her hips over his tongue. Her back hit the bed with a huff, her chest rising and falling quickly. Luke’s lips tugged up in a smile when he took his fingers out of his mouth, making his way back up the bed to her.
When he was over her he reached into his nightstand, grabbing a condom. Y/N hadn’t even realized his actions, still coming down from her high, until she felt him poking at her entrance. His face was over hers again as he rested on his forearms, his nose brushing against hers. She pouted at him slightly and he frowned in return, worry written on his forehead. “What? Is everything alright?” His hips were still as he rubbed at her cheek, wanting her frown to go away. “Wanted to taste you.” She muttered, her eyes wandering down to his covered cock. He chuckled, kissing at the side of her mouth softly. “This isn’t about me love. We can do that another time love.” He whispered against her lips. Y/N’s heart stuttered when he said ‘another time’. Of course she wanted to do this again, but what about her boyfriend? Why did Luke want to see her again? She pushed the thoughts aside and kissed him roughly, and he took the chance to push himself into her. A deep groan emitted from his throat, and she gasped at his size. Her walls stretched around him as he continued to push in as far as he could. “Babygirl. You are. So fucking tight.” He breathed, his words spaced as her walls convulsed along the length of his cock. High pitched noises fell from her mouth as Luke began to move, slowly at the first then picking up his speed when he found the right rhythm. Her fingers clawed at his back as he lifted one of her legs around his back so he could push deeper. He breathed harshly into her ear, sweating beading at his forehead.
Their hips crashed as he ground into her harder, driving himself home within her. Small breaths left her mouth and she felt herself getting close again, her legs wrapping around his waist tightly. “Fuck, Y/N take my cock.” He whimpered, burying his face into her neck. His mouth was on her throat, sucking harshly, blood pooling at the surface. A cross between Luke’s name and a whine fell from her lips as he continued his assault, his hands fondling her breasts. “Luke, I’m gonna -.” She started, but as soon as she’d said it his presence was gone, and she was being flipped on her stomach. A yelp left her when he re-entered her, pulling her hips up to his. He slammed into her this way, his hand wrapping around her front to find her clit. He rubbed fast circles until he could feel her tightening around him. “That’s it, come for me.” Luke coaxed, his thrusts not letting up as she came. His thrusts became sloppy as he reached his own high, spilling into the condom at once. He laid on her back as he gave his final thrusts, a strong hand gripping the headboard as the other held tightly onto her hip.
“Holy shit.” He breathed as he pulled out of her, quickly disposing of the condom. He laid down beside her, pulling her to his sweaty chest, wanting to feel her. He ignored the music downstairs and pretended it was just him and her alone. She did the same, snuggling to the chest of a guy she barely knew, but wanted to know more of. “Stay with me tonight.” He pleaded, brushing her hair back from her face. She thought about her boyfriend quickly, but decided this was so much better. She decided to break up with him in the morning, regardless if Luke wanted to see more of her or not. She liked the spontaneous sex. “Only if we shower.” She hummed resting her head on his chest. He chuckled placing a kiss to her forehead. “Anything for you, love.”
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