WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SMUT. IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT THEN YOU MAY JUST SKIP THIS CHAPTER. THE STORY WILL NOT BE FILLED WITH SMUT BUT IT WILL BE THROWN IN OCCASIONALLY SO THIS IS THE ONLY WARNING I'LL GIVE.

"Alright movies over, i'm going to bed." Luke says as soon as the ending credits came on.

"It's so early, dude. Stay up and play video games for a bit." Michael says.

"Nah man, i'm exhausted. I'm gonna head to bed. Night Michael, night May." He says smirking at me. Thank god Michael was too busy turning off the movie to look over.

I know exactly what he meant by that smirk. He wants me to go with him. But I can't have Michael getting suspicious. I do plan on telling him, but I would prefer he didn't find out by me going upstairs with Luke to do god knows what he has planned.

I wait ten minutes before coming up with an excuse of my own.

"I'm going to go call dad. I haven't talked to him in a while, so i'm gonna go catch up." I lie.

"Are you feeling okay?" Michael laughs.

"Yeah why?" I ask.

"Well because you want to go call dad. Since when did you voluntarily want to catch up with our parents?" He laughs and put air quotes around 'catch up'.

"I don't know. I just miss him I guess." That wasn't a lie. I did miss my dad. Not enough to call him and spend hours catching up, but I still missed him.

"Alright, May." Michael laughs while shaking his head to each side.

"Night." I say and walk upstairs.

I really hope he isn't getting suspicious of Luke and I. I mean, we both decided to stay home that one night instead of go to the party, we hang out just us two which Michael is aware of, we always just so happen to leave places at the same time, and he almost always catches us directly in the act. Anyone else would have figured it out by now, so why hasn't Michael?

I knock on Luke's door and it opens immediately. Luke grabs my arm and pulls me in, closing and locking the door behind us.

"I could have been Michael." I laugh.

"Nah, I knew it would be you." He says as he brings his lips to my neck, leaving a trail of kisses down it.

"Oh yeah, how did you know?" I question.

"Because I know you want to get fingered just as much as I want to finger you. You couldn't have passed up the opportunity." I feel him smirk against my skin.

"Luke!" I shriek.

"You know it's true, babe." He whispers in my ear.

"Where did this sudden confidence come from?" I giggle.

"I don't know to be honest." He says with a laugh.

"You know, I think he's going to catch on soon. I mean, we always-"

"Are you gonna keep talking or are you gonna let me finger you?" He smirks.

This time I didn't argue or blush at his filthy words. I close the gap between our mouths and arch my body into his. He runs his tongue along my lower lip asking for entrance which I gladly accept and open my mouth, letting his tongue meet with mine. We were consumed by each other. Our tastes, our scents, our moans. Everything fit so perfectly. I break our lips apart and move down to his neck, sucking harshly on his skin making sure to leave a mark. No one would ever know it was from me, but I would and that was all I needed.

"God, May." He moans as I continue to suck on his neck.

"Bed. Now." He demands as he lifts me up around his hips, carrying me over to his bed.

He hovers over me and immediately connects our lips back together. I tug on the hem of his shirt, which he removes as soon as he notices my tugging. I do the same with mine. He plants kisses along my neck and moves towards my chest and down to my stomach. His hands trace circles on my skin as he brings his lips up to my breasts and sucks on the exposed skin from my bra. This doesn't fail to make me moan.

He brings his hands down to my leggings and begins to pull down the elastic band. I bring my hands down to help him, when he puts his hands over mine to stop me.

"Are you sure?" He asks.

"Yes, Luke."

"You won't regret this tomorrow morning?" He asks, suddenly getting nervous.

"Why are you so nervous all of a sudden?" I ask.

"I just-I want to make sure you want this too. I don't want to push you to do anything and if you're not ready we can-"

"Shut up." I groan as I reconnect my lips with his.

All too soon he removes his lips from mine and moves downwards towards my legs, removing my leggings and tossing them on the floor.

"As hot as you look in those pants, they needed to come off." Luke says.

He brings his fingers over my panties and rubs me through them. He loops his fingers around the lace at the top of my panties and slides them down my legs.

Luke brings his fingers to my slit and begins to rub. He inserts one finger into me and pumps in and out slowly.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

I nod.

"More." I whimper.

"Of course, baby." Luke says as he inserts another finger and brings his lips to my neck, sucking harshly.

This was pure bliss. I had been with a few other guys before, but it was nothing compared to this. Nothing compared to what I feel right now with Luke. With Luke it isn't just about sexual feeling, it's about the emotional tether too.

"More, Luke." I say as I begin to push his head down towards my legs.

"Oh," Luke says as he catches on to what I meant. He smirks as he brings his head down, leaving kisses on my thighs.

"Stop teasing me, Luke." I whimper.

"Tell me what you want me to do." He purrs.

Was he really going to make me beg for it?

"Luke-"

"Tell me. Use your words, May."

"I want you to- I want you to kiss me." I say. I was far too embarrassed to say exactly what I wanted.

"Where?" He smirks.

"You know where." I was practically begging now.

He seems to take the hint that I wasn't going to say what I wanted out loud. He dips his head down between my thighs and brings his lips to my core. He runs his tongue up my slit, pumping his fingers in me at the same time.

"Luke." I moan.

"Fuck that was hot." He says between my thighs.

He reconnects his lips to me as I pull whatever hair I could grab onto. I could feel my climax coming.

"Luke-i'm-i'm close." I barely manage to get out.

"Let go for me baby. Come on my tongue." He purrs.

Hearing Luke's filthy words sent me over the edge. I buck my hips as I come to my body thrashing climax. It feels as though electricity is pulsing through my veins.

"Oh my god-"

I screw my eyes shut and grab fistfuls of Luke's bedsheets. Waves of heat coat me as I experience my best orgasm. I'd like to think it was the greatest i've had simply because Luke was the one that gave me it. I come down from my high and try to catch my breath.

Luke lays beside me and tucks my hair behind my ear as I try to recover from my euphoric state. I open my eyes and look to Luke.

"That was-" I begin before I am cut off my Luke's lips on mine.

"You don't have to say anything, baby." He says against my lips.

"That was amazing, Luke." I decide to say anyways.

I climb on top of Luke, straddling him. I bring my lips to his neck and suck harshly, leaving what feels like the hundredth hickey tonight.

"Aren't you tired?" He chuckles.

"Well I uh- I wanted to do something for you too." I say with a small smile as I bring my hand down, palming him through his boxers. Somehow in the heat of it all, everything but his boxers managed to be removed.

"I already uh-seeing you like that, with your eyes squeezed shut and your hands gripping the sheets made me uh-"

"Oh." I say shyly. I don't know why I'm so embarrassed about this.

"I should probably go change my boxers." He laughs as he gave me a swift kiss and got up from the bed, walking over to his dresser to grab a new pair.

He grabs them and begins to walk to his door to go to the bathroom and change when I stop him.

"Luke! Put your pants on!" I hiss.

"Why?" He laughs.

"Because Michael might see you."

"We walk around in our boxers all the time, May."

"Yeah but, not like that." I giggle and hide my face under the sheets as I point to the wet spot on his boxers.

"Right." He laughs as he picks up his pants from the floor and puts them on.

"I'll be right back." He says as he goes out into the hall and into the bathroom.

I stare at the ceiling with a smile plastered on my face, remembering back to the passion Luke and I shared just moments ago. What I feel with Luke is indescribable. It's something I've never felt before. Ian and I have done things like that, but it never felt the way it did just now. Ian had only ever fingered me, Luke was the furthest I've ever gone. I didn't know how to tell Luke I was still a virgin. Does he assume I am? Is he? Of course he's not, just look at him. How could someone with a face and body like that still be a virgin. I find myself feeling jealous of the unknown girl in my mind that I imagine with Luke, at his most vulnerable and intimate state.

A voice breaks me from my jealous thoughts. A voice I hadn't expected to hear here.

"And where's your whore of a sister?" My mother slurs downstairs.

"She went to bed already. And don't you dare call her a whore." I hear Michael defend me to my mother.

"Well it's time to wake her up. You're both coming home. Tonight." She says.

Shit. She's coming upstairs.

A/N: Hope you guys liked the chapter! I know I said I wasn't going to update until after exams but I got tons of messages and comments telling me how you were excited for the next update so I didn't want to keep you guys waiting. This will definitely be the last update until the end of exams which is June 23, but hopefully this chapter is enough to keep you on your toes lmao :) Please don't forget to vote, comment, and follow me! and please don't hesitate to share this story on your twitters! x