Make It Stop ⇼ Luke Hemmings

Luke and I are sat at the kitchen table with mum and Owen. It was severely awkward, as we showed up late and got quite an earful from Owen about how ‘it’s not polite to come late for dinner.’ and that she ‘made it extra special for Luke and I.’ and we ‘don’t care enough to appreciate her hard work.’ Despite the awkward confrontation, Luke and I were still in a light hearted mood, giving each other silly smiles and making faces across the table as Owen and mum went on about their days. Towards the end of dinner, Owen turned to Luke and I.
“Luke, have you decided what you want to do after school?” He asked.
“Uhm…” Luke rubbed the back of his neck. “I have no idea…” His voice trailed off as he glanced at me. Owen raised an eyebrow.
“It just seems time to figure it out is all.” He cockily replied, earning a sigh from me and an interruption from mum.
“Oh! Romina used to want to be a beautician when she was younger!” Mum pointed out. “Do you still want to do that, honey?”
“Yeah.” I rasped, staring down at my empty plate. Excusing myself, I put my plate in the sink and waited for Luke to finish.
“Are you two going to stay for dessert? I’m making brownies.” Mum asked, changing the subject.
“We actually promised Liz that we’d come back. She’s rented some films.” I lied, staring at Luke as he put his dish away.
“Thank you anyways.” He smiled. “My mum just misses me is all.” Before any more words could be exchanged, I pulled Luke out of my house and we began to walk to his.

***

About halfway through the film we weren’t really paying attention to, I excused myself from Luke, his brothers, and his dad to get a glass of water. I found Liz in the kitchen, cooking dessert.
“Do you need some help?” I asked, as I wasn’t interested in the film anyways.
“That’d be lovely!” She smiled, setting her bowl down and pulling a cupcake tin out. “Could you fill these with that batter?” Grabbing the bowl, I obliged. Liz continued mixing her homemade frosting. I was so succumbed in trying to perfectly fill the tin, I was startled when Liz began to speak.
"Romy, darling?" She asked. "Can I be honest with you?" She stared at me with a sweet smile.
"Of course." I returned her smile as a look crossed Liz's face that told me she was thinking.

"Well, things haven't particularly been easy around here lately, with Andrew's work calling an emergency trip, and him taking Jack, Ben, and I along and leaving Luke so he could stay in school. Now his grandmother is ill, I'm sure he's told you already." I nodded slowly, allowing her to continue. "Romy, dear... Lucas was just do sad before we left. He's been sad for such a long time, and I'm not quite sure why, but when we came back, he was smiling and he was happy again." She finally stopped stirring and sighed. "I just wanted to thank you so much for making my baby boy happy." I was at a loss for words, setting the bowl down and listening attentively. "I'm so glad you and Luke are dating and have each other. You're the daughter I've always wanted." I couldn't help but tear up as Liz pulled me into a hug.

"Am I interrupting something?" A voice asked, entering the kitchen. We pulled apart to see Luke, strolling over and wrapping his arms around me as Liz and I went back to work, his chest pressed to my back as his chin set on my shoulder.
"We were having a heart to heart." Liz smiled at us, laughing lightly.
"Your mum loves me!" I exclaimed, proudly, struggling to fill the cupcake tin with Luke's body pressed to mine.
"I love you." He rasped in my ear, kissing my cheek. Liz quietly cooed, setting the frosting in the fridge and busying herself by filling a second tin.
"You dork." I teased, wriggling out of his grip, only to be pulled back by unintentionally rough hands on my waist and lips pressing quickly to mine. I couldn't help but giggle as I pushed him, lightly swatting his chest. "Stop it." I laughed. "Im helping!" Luke fakely pouted.
"I'll be alright, Romy." Liz assured.
"But I want to help." I insisted, ignoring Luke for a brief moment.
"You can help icing them when they're baked and cooled." She smiled, urging Luke and I out of the kitchen. "I'll call you then!" Before I could object, Luke was pulling me by my hand to his room, closing the door behind us.

Lying on Luke's bed, I shut my eyes and let out a long breath.
"You okay?" Luke fell onto the bed next to me.
"Just tired." I shrugged.
"Do you want me to walk you home?" I shook my head, opening my hazel eyes to meet his blue ones.
"No. I want to stay with you." I kissed his cheek before peeling my eyes shut once again. "Lukey?" I asked after a while, trying to stay awake.
"Yeah?" He was wide awake, paying a game on his phone.
"You're really pretty." He chuckled.
"So are you, baby." Locking his phone and tossing it aside, he bopped my nose.
"I love you." I grinned.
"I love you." He repeated back to me, propping himself up and kissing me, moving his body to hover mine as he slowly slipped his tongue in my mouth. Despite the fact that I wasn't quite in the mood, I battled my tongue against his, setting my hands on his hips as his placed on both sides of my head. After a few moments, he brought himself to lean against my body, his weight settling on me and his hand set on my stomach, the other holding my hair from getting in my face. As Luke pulled away, he took my bottom lip between his lips, pulling gently and separating our mouths. His thumb began to draw circles in my stomach, playing with my hair with the other hand.

"God, you're so beautiful." He whispered, moving off me and setting his back against his wall. "Come here." He flicked his head, signaling me to come. As I did, he pulled me to sit on his lap. "I love it when you sit on my lap." He grinned, tracing circles on my inner thighs with his thumbs. It felt so nice, just a small, simple gesture that tied my stomach into pretzels.
"Yeah?" I challenged. "Why?" Luke smirked.
"Oh, that wouldn't be gentleman like to say." He winked, causing me to bite my lip as he squeezed my thigh gently.
"Tell me." I quietly urged. Luke rolled his eyes playfully, pulling me forward gently.
"It just... Feels good..." His voice trailed off as I began to move, in attempt to get comfy. "When you're squirming... Grinding on me." I felt my face heat up as Luke gripped my legs, stopping me from moving. I bit my lip, only to have Luke reach forward, pulling my lip from my teeth's grip.

"Luke..." I whispered, his lips pressing against my neck, sucking gently.
"Hmm." He mumbled against my skin, pulling away to start at another spot. I was thankful he didn't stay in a single spot for long, making sure not to leave love bruises on my neck.
"What are you doing?" I laughed, pulling away from his touch. Luke's arms latched around my bum, pulling me closer.
"Kissing you." He whispered, confusion crossing his face. I smiled lightly, letting out a dry laugh.
"My legs hurt." I pouted. Without a word, he swiftly moved us, setting me on my back and hovering over me again, his lips roughly hitting mine, or tongues immediately connecting. My hands were trapped at my sides as Luke's traveled up my stomach, grazing my boob before squeezing over my shirt. I couldn't help but gasp in surprise.
"Luke." I mumbled as I pulled away. He played with his lip ring nervously, honestly turning me on. He quickly pulled his hand away, sitting up as I did. I took him by surprise as I boldly peeled my shirt off, tossing it to the side. Luke's eyes widened, immediately landing on my chest. Before I could hide myself with my hands, Luke crashed his lips against mine, pushing me back on the bed, his hand fumbling with the back of my bra, unhooking it before pulling away, starting at me as if asking for permission. Biting my lip, I nodded, allowing him to remove by bra and throw it on the floor. He let out a deep breath as I shyly hid myself.
"Holy fuck." He muttered. My face turning bright red. "Fuck Romy... You're-fuck-you're beautiful." His eyes found mine as I moved to him, pulling his shirt over his head and tossing it as well. Luke's hand brushed my cheek, scanning down my face and across my lips as I kissed his hand.

I couldn't help but laugh as he pulled my hips down so I was lying again and placed kisses along my cheeks, neck, and chest, slowly kissing down the valley of my breasts, squeezing one as my back arched, a quiet gasp leaving my lips. He placed kisses down my stomach, slowly unbuckling my skinny jeans and pulling them off as he kissed my bare thighs, pulling me toward the end of the bed and kneeling on the floor. I nervously watched him as he urged me to part my legs.
"You okay?" He asked, assuring that I was ready. I nodded, bucking my hips up so he could pull my panties off, rubbing my front for a moment before sliding a finger in, I breathed in sharply, arching my back. "Just tell me if you want me to stop." He whispered, earning a nod. He pulled his finger out, inserting two instead. I squeezed my eyes shut, bitting my lip. Luke's spare hand held my thigh as he stared up at me, his mouth moving down as he licked my clit, I fisted the sheets at the foreign feeling, Luke's spare hand moving to grab my shaking one, allowing me to squeeze it.
"Luke?" I whispered through heavy breathing. He stopped his movements, looking up at me. "I-I want you." I stuttered, biting my lip so hard I swear I could taste blood.
"What?" He whispered. "Are... Are you sure? I mean... I don't want to rush you." He frowned, removing his fingers from me.


"I want you." I insisted, pressing my lips against his. "Now." He nodded quickly, moving to his belt and unbuckling it, taking his wallet out of his pocket and setting it on the bed. I crawled to the center of the bed, watching Luke as he clumsily took his pants and boxers off, grabbing a condom from his wallet before climbing under the blanket I tugged over myself. He hovered over me as I lied back down, my breathing shaky as I took the condom from him, opening it and sliding it on his already-prominent erection. I crashed my lips on his, setting my hands on his back as his found their spots beside my head.
"Are you sure?" He asked me again. I nodded, my eyes beaming into him as he reached down, teasing my entrance before slowly sliding in. I gasped, digging my nails in. "Is it okay?" He asked, trying to find a rhythm.
"Yeah." I promised, biting my lip as he moved faster, finding a solid, quick pace. One hand moved to my leg, hiking it up so it was practically straight, set against his chest. My nails raked down his back at the change.
"Shit, sorry!" He rushed, frowning.
"N-No, it's okay. It's just... Deep." I lied, not wanting to tell him that I felt a slight sting and pain as he moved quickly, in fear that he'd stop. I brought my hands back to his shoulder blades.
"It's okay." He panted, pressing a quick, messy kiss against my lips. "Shit, Romy. You're so fucking tight." The room was full of quiet pants and muffled moans, as we were being extra careful that his family didn't hear.

“Luke.” I whimpered.
“It’s okay.” He repeated, sending me over the edge. I moaned quietly, involuntarily dragging my nails down his back, gasping for air and moaning his name. “Fuck.” Luke cursed seconds after me, He stilled for a second before pulling himself out, collapsing next to me on the bed, removing the condom, tying the end and chucking it in the bin. He pulled my small, tired body to his, I immediately set my head on his chest as he pulled the sheet back over us. It was silent, the only sound was us trying to control our breathing. Luke's hand gently traced circles on my shoulder blade. “Romy?” He whispered, I tore my head up, looking at his stunning features.
“Hmm?” I hummed, biting my lip to prevent a smile.
“You’re flawless.” He complimented. I blushed, laughing a bit and setting my head back on his chest.

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