He let his fingers slide over your clothed heat before adding pressure, moving his fingers in sloppy circles. With one hand drawing shapes on your hip bone, he used the other to slip inside of your cloth short but stayed outside of your underwear. “You wouldn’t leave me hanging,” he argued. “Then I’ll feel like a jerk for just leaving you hanging,” you protested. You don’t even need to do anything in return just let me help you relax.” “Let me do this,” he nearly begged, his teeth nipping at your earlobe. “Luke…” you whispered cautiously, your hand falling onto his own. His fingers went further south, tugging on the folded hem of your shorts before letting it snap back against your skin. He pressed open-mouthed kisses along the side of your neck as his hands ghosted around to your stomach, only lifting your shirt up a little to run his fingers along the skin. You were so excited to let school slip from your mind and it’d been far too long since Luke’s hands were properly on your body. It didn’t occur to you that Luke couldn’t massage your shoulders while you were pressed against his chest but you didn’t care. “Lean back, love,” he instructed and, as if you were in some sort of trance, you listened. You allowed your self to relax into his hands. Just a few more seconds wouldn’t hurt, you told yourself. Your eyes fluttered closed as the pencil fell from your fingers. “You’re so tense, Y/N.” His quiet and rough voice sent shivers down your body. His thumbs expertly dug into your back, successfully loosening some of the knots forms. Your hand faltered, the eraser barely moving against the paper as Luke moved his hands further down. You’d been so stressed lately with all these exams so Luke’s hands felt like magic - even more so than they usually did. He began kneading your shoulders and you nearly moaned at how good it felt. “You can,” he insisted, moving his hands to your shoulders. You leaned up to grab the pencil and began erasing the incorrect work. “I can’t,” you responded, lifting your head up. But this was important and while you pretty much had all the time in the world to fool around with Luke, you only had three days before this exam that was worth more than half of your grade. It sounded so tempting, just saying “fuck it” and letting Luke have his way with you. LUKE HUMMINGS LEGS SKINYou shivered as his fingers stroked the skin on your stomach. They trailed to the bottom of your tank top before sliding up underneath the fabric. “You just need to relax, baby,” he whispered in his ear, his hands snaking around your waist. “This is so stupid,” you complained quietly, feeling like you were ready to pull your hair out. Upon realizing he was correct, you groaned and threw your pencil down, your head falling back onto Luke’s chest. You furrowed your eyebrows, checking it over. You didn’t multiply correctly in the first step.” When you didn’t answer, he leaned forward to look over the shoulder. “Y/N, we’ve been at this for hours and you’ve only peed once, is that even healthy?” he asked. He groaned, his head falling back against the bed. If you’d told me you’d get bored, I would’ve said no.” “You said you’d come over to help me study and that’s why I said come over. “I can’t fail this, Luke,” you grumbled, only half-listening to him. Your legs were crossed and you were leaning forward, breaking down the equation showing on the paper. “You can’t just take a ten minute break?” Luke whined, brushing his fingers along the exposed skin on your back between your tank top and shorts. You had a huge exam coming up and he offered to come over and help you - which he was successfully doing until he started getting bored and fidgety. Well, he was leaning against the bed while you were leaning against his chest, sat between his legs. You and Luke were sitting on the floor, leaning against the edge of your bed. Side note: this isn’t the luke smut i’ve had in my drafts for a while i read the request and wrote it a blurb but realized it didn’t do it justice + it was v long so i threw this together ((bear in mind it took me less than an hour to write this so don’t expect a lot ok)) A-shton-irwin asked: Luke blurb where your sitting in between his legs studying for an exam and he starts fingering you?
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