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Luke regrets every single time he’s ever asked you for help. It’s been a trait of his ever since you two were kids. No matter how many times you assure him it's nothing and that you’re more than willing to help, something out of hand happens which causes him to regret every single fiber of his body that ever agreed to ask you to help in the first place.
That was going through Luke Pearce’s head when he realizes you are flirting with the target. To be exact, what was going on in his head was I was fucking right not to bring you into this.
The blare of the loud music and the people raving to the music gives Luke a mild headache that was already worsening with the fact he can hear and see you flirt with another guy, shamelessly in front of him.
He can hear you giggle in a sultry way through the earpiece he gave you and it’s making his guts want to puke not because he finds your flirting game to be bad, but the complete opposite actually, your flirting game was really good, at least to match the level of your target. The grip that he has on his whiskey glass starts to tighten till his knuckles turn white the more he watches how the scene plays out.
“HAHAHAAH YOU’RE A FUNNY GIRL AREN’T YA?” Luke hears the drunkard who is the target, laugh at a little joke you made about stocks. He sees how the target—who was across the room— throws his head back in laughter, hand in chest while you’re just sitting there, sitting innocently, legs crossed and hand in the mouth as to mask your giggle but Luke knows you’re trying not to puke at what you just said. He hears you laugh back and give a remark about how you’re only this funny to guys you’re interested in.
The drunkard finally processes what you just said and he says, “Oh, is that so?” With an eyebrow raised.
You nod in response, “Of course! I wouldn’t waste my time on people who don’t understand my humor,” You roll your eyes, giving off the impression that you are a rather expensive woman.
“I’m glad to be of service then,” The drunkard fakes a bow and you giggle once again, Luke wonders how many times he can punch this guy in the face and rolls his eyes. “But going back on the topic at hand, stocks do affect a lot of things, monetary value, bids, bitcoin, and the like,” The drunkard mentions and it perks both yours and Luke’s ears.
“Oh! I’m interested in Bitcoin! Could you teach me a little?” You say, rather enthusiastically, “I mean, I’ve been wanting to invest in cryptocurrency, but I have a good feeling it’s difficult to start,” You explain while batting your eyelashes the best way you could. You are silently cringing at how hard you’re trying here, but it’s for Luke so it’s all right. There it is, the information Luke has been wanting the entire night. The sooner you spill the beans, the faster I’m getting her out of here.
“I can help you get started, I know some people here and there, you’ll be one of the biggest bitcoin people out there once I hook you up with them,” Luke had to hold in every single might in his soul to body slam the guy when he hears the double meaning of the bastard’s words.
You’re also aware of the double meaning of his words but decides to play dumb and innocent, “They’re not illegal people right?” You ask,
The guy laughs, “Oh, no, darling. They’re fixers,” He corrects you and you hold in the urge to hit this man in the face with a chair. Gotcha. That was all Luke needed to know. He was only hired to see if the target was ever involved in illegal transactions in Bitcoin.
“Fixers are illegal, though,” You state, pouting. The guy takes a swig of his drink and smirks as he does it,
“What they don’t know won’t hurt them, sweetie,”
A guy wobbles to the bar Luke is hanging out in and notices how tight of a grip he has on his whiskey glass, “Woah there, careful, you might actually break that man,” He mentions pointing at the whiskey glass and Luke is suddenly aware on how tight his grip is, Luke’s attention was finally gone from the love of his life and the guy that wants to sleep with her and he smiles. The drunk guy follows his gaze a while ago and he sees you, chatting up with some guy and both his eyebrows are raised, “If I were you, I would’ve taken her away from that guy, rumor is that he sells drugs via Bitcoin, she’s safer anywhere he isn’t there,”
Luke hums and nods, pretending to be unaware of the fact when actually, that’s exactly why he’s investigating him.
Luke gives a toast to the man, drinking the last of his whiskey, “Thanks man,”
The guy returns the gesture and gives an ‘okay’ sign, “No problemo mi amigo” and wobbles away in the same direction he came from.
Luke walks across the room and settles the whiskey on the bar, which was right next to the sofa you and the pervert were sitting on. He then walks towards you, acting angry.
“There you are! Mom and dad are getting worried sick! It’s past your curfew!” Luke exclaims, letting out some of the frustration he was feeling on the inside. You immediately get the hint and explain to the target that Luke is your step-brother.
The target then takes another drink from his glass and clears his throat, “Is that so? Don’t worry, I’m going to bring her hom—“
“My father expects her to be home with me, and he wants her home untouched,” Luke cuts him off and couldn’t hold in the urge to show him a disgusted face.
“Bold of you to assume that I’m going to touch a fragile thing,” The pervert says as he looks you up and down and Luke grabs your arm with a stern grip.
He goes ahead and pulls your arm a bit with a force he didn’t mean to release. The sudden force causes you to topple a bit, losing your balance. “Bold of you to assume that I would let you touch her,” Luke corrects the guy, fully aware of what he’s hearing and refuses that you would be referred to as a “thing”. You look at Luke and is very impressed with the act he’s got going on.
You try your best to smile. It’s the last act, go big or go home, “I’m sorry, my brother has had a long day, it should be best that I go home with him,”
The bastard sighs in defeat, you were shocked at the fact he stopped pestering when you said something. He then brings out a call card, “Here, call me there,” He says as he gives the card to you and winks. “I loved your company, I’ll see you,”
You and Luke had one thought in both of your minds, thank fucking god.
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You weren’t quite sure what was going on with Luke. He was quiet, Luke isn’t exactly a quiet guy when it came to talking to you. He quite literally dragged you from the club all the way to his car all in silence. It was concerning, was this a new side you’ve never seen of Luke?
Luke gets in the car and brings his hand to you, “the earpiece,” was all he says and you frantically take off the earpiece and lay it on his palm. He then fiddles with it to turn it off before taking off his own earpiece and doing the same. It isn’t long till the car starts and hits the road.
Luke’s silence was not only bothering you, it was making you notice things that you didn’t notice at first despite working with Luke for quite some time. You notice that he drives with a single hand, only using two hands when he makes a turn after that, the hand returns to the gear shift lever.
You also notice that he doesn’t look at his side mirrors, the only mirror he looks at is the rear-view mirror. He only uses the side mirrors when he hears a bus, truck, or motorcycle. He also reverses out of the parking lot with his hand on the back of the passenger seat.
Luke knows what he’s doing, he’s hyperaware of the fact the silence is bothering you. He also knows you’re pretty stubborn. He then decides to lay a hand on your thigh, “That was some fucking stunt you pulled out there. Don’t think I didn’t see,” Luke says, breaking the agonizing silence.
It was then did you realize, Luke is silent because he’s angry.
You made Luke Pearce angry.
“I had to, the guy was suspicious of me,” You explain yourself and Luke’s hand starts hiking up ever so slowly. Your breath gets hitched in response,
“You made no effort to back away on his advances,”
“I thought he wouldn’t open up if I did,” You felt like the more you spoke, the higher the hand on your thigh goes. Luke scoffs at your excuse.
“Of course,”
The rest of the ride remained in silence, you knew you had no right to get angry but you don’t think you’re in the wrong in this one. Luke also knows about this, but something in him just kept bugging his senses, clouding his logic. It was until his hand reaches the hem of your dress. You had assumed Luke would stop there and simply rest his hand on your thigh, and him thankfully not noticing how the situation was slowly turning arousing to you.
But Luke had other plans, “We don’t have to do this right now, you know,”
He was greeted with silence. Luke’s hand stops its trails and looks at you to see if you were asleep or something but it turns out, you were looking at his hand. He then takes the liberty of going under your dress as he continues driving.
“You don’t have to love me now,” Luke breathes out, you turn to him. “But I’m going to need verbal consent,”
What? You thought to yourself ‘You don’t have to love me now’ What does he mean? Luke then starts to slow down the speed of the car, soon parking it on the side of the road. Traffic isn’t a problem as few cars were driving past them, at high speed.
“Heh, you actually don’t need to love me at all,” Luke laughs breathily while he makes sure to turn on the hazard button before unbuckling his seatbelt and turning to you, you also do the same, and face Luke. “I just… I just wanna show you what it’s like to be mine,” He admits, hand to your face, eyes soft. It’s filled with want, but there’s something deeper in what he wants to say. It’s like he wants to be greedy… his eyes are desperate.
“Seeing you with that guy makes me wish I kissed you in front of him,” He whispers quietly. Something in you stirs, this situation wasn’t something you had thought out in your head when it came to admitting your feelings for Luke. You smile at him and he gives a sympathetic smile back. “It doesn’t matter if at the end of the day it doesn’t convince you to love me. I’m just showing you the option of the fact that you can love me,”
You then climb out of your seat and start to settle with straddling on Luke’s lap. It was almost an automatic move for Luke to let his hands rest on your waist. The dress you were wearing hikes up on its own with how you had to spread your legs and sit in between Luke’s thighs. You were sure that Luke can feel your arousal through your underwear. He watches your movements like a hawk, eyes wide and confused.
“WHA— Y/N WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” Luke gasps, he lets you get comfortable with his lap. You can feel his thighs flexing as you try to get comfortable in a small space. You were sure he could feel the wetness he started through your underwear right now. You finally speak up after some time.
“… then you should have,”
Luke knows what you’re talking about, of course, he does. He’s the smarter one between the two of you, but because he’s smarter, he wants to confirm things, “What?”
“You should have kissed me,” You say out loud. Your eyes finally take in his outfit, you’ve been ignoring it the entire night because you were focused on getting the target to spill out the information Luke needed. He’s wearing a sweatshirt frat boys usually wear, along with some high-end accessories. So his disguise was a rich college student. Heh, it looks good on him, “Why didn’t you?” You force yourself to bring yourself back to reality.
“I didn’t know how you felt,” he says sheepishly, it was your turn to let a hand run on Luke’s cheek. Luke couldn’t help but feel flustered at how gentle you were being. You hold back a smirk when you start leaning in slightly and Luke notices and starts leaning away from you, trying to be respectful of your boundaries. You still haven’t given your verbal consent.
“Well, show me what it’s like,” You say, your lips ghosting over his, “Let me be yours,” You whisper.
That was all it took for Luke to break the thin string of patience he had when it came to setting boundaries with you. He then finally leans in to kiss you.
It was a light kiss, fluttering. It came as fast as it left, Luke looks at you waiting for a signal, gauging your reaction. You decide you had enough of Luke being a wimp and you grab him by the neck and pull him towards you, slamming your lips together.
It was electric, all of a sudden it doesn’t feel like you two were in a car. It just felt like it was just the two of you. The two of you, alone. Your hands find solace with being entangled in Luke’s hair while his hand settles with your nape and your lower back.
The kiss was soft. Lips just dancing with one another, waiting for the other person to initiate the next move. Luke was enjoying this moment. This moment was going to be etched into his brain. He then takes the courage to bite your lip rather harshly, causing you to groan and open your mouth. Almost immediately, you feel his tongue slip inside your mouth.
You sigh into the kiss and Luke guides your entire body to lean onto him more, he also starts leaning backward till his back fully hits the driver’s seat. Your tongues together with Luke start to feel each other up and Luke’s hands wander down to your small back and start to fiddle with the zipper.
You feel your dress loosening up and the zipper coming off. You pull away from the kiss to take off the dress from your shoulders. Luke smiles with content as he watches you, “I’ve always imagined you like this,” He admits. You couldn’t help but blush over what he said, his eyes and hands travel to your dress, “You were always beautiful no matter what you wore,”
He goes ahead and unclasps your bra, immediately going for your neck. He places a particularly harsh bite on it to which your moan in response. You suddenly feel it, the tent on his pants growing bigger. Your hands want to be able to touch it but as you fondle with Luke’s pants, he stops you. It turns out Luke was saving that for later, “Not now, just want you to be satisfied,” He breathes out. Your fingers then reach the hem of his sweatshirt and start to tug. Luke gets the signal and takes his top off.
His fingers then push your underwear aside and pump in two fingers immediately. You gasp at the sudden friction and Luke smiles more. He then starts a slow pace with his fingers, long digits going in and out of you in a rhythm, Luke knew you would like. How he knows is a different story.
His fingers were long, you always admired him for it. It didn’t take long for Luke to find the right spot inside of you, “Found it,” he smirks and starts speeding up the pace.
“Aagh! Luke!”
“That’s it, remind me whose fingers are in you right now,” Luke is smirking at the mess of a state you’re in. He’s so happy that he gets to share this moment with you. “God, you look amazing like this, all messed up for me,”
“Tell me if I’m hurting you, yeah?” He asks and you nod profusely,
He then starts to suck on the right side of your neck. You stretch your neck to the left to give him more space. His bite was rather harsh. You knew that the bite mark was going to show somehow. You can hear him groaning as he bites even more.
This causes you to return the favor, reaching for his neck and sucking the exposed part in front of you. He groans even more and starts picking up the pace of his fingers, he smirks to himself the more he hears your whimpers. He finally pulls away from your neck and his spare hand travels from your lower back to your neck. He grabs it and guides your face, peeling it away from his neck and forcing you to look straight into his eyes “Come here, I’m not done with you yet,” he says, before crashing your lips with his once again but this time the kiss was rough. It was sloppy, possessive like he was waiting for this. That’s the thing, he was.
His pacing with his fingers starts to quicken three times more than the pace he started in. This causes you to moan into the kiss you and him are sealed into. He can feel you clenching around his fingers. You had to pull away to see Luke smirking. He sees that you’re out of breath, “Luke!” You scream out and Luke hums.
“Always had thought of you like this,” He whispers, quickening the pace even more. “Cum now, baby, give it to me,” He says. You finally released your climax and let out a long moan as you do. Luke smiles at you proudly as he pulls out his fingers and sucks on his fingers, trying to taste your juices.
“Good job, sweetie,” He breathes out.
Your hands also travel down to his pants to undo them. Luke doesn’t bother to help you when he’s busy admiring your face, a soft smile painted on him. “You’re breathtaking,”
“Yeah, and breathless,” You breathe out, still tired from your prior orgasm. Luke laughs as he pushes his pants down and his cock springs up excitedly, pre-cum seeping out of it. He’s painfully hard.
You guide the cock to your entrance and Luke’s hands make themselves comfortable on your waist. You finally sink in and Luke groans at how he’s entering inside of you. He throws his head back in pleasure. He finally bottoms out inside of you and you take a while to adjust on his size.
Once you had finally adjusted, you started to bounce on his cock. Lifting your body all the way up till the tip of Luke’s cock was left inside and you drop your body all the way down till he’s bottomed out in you again, this causes you to set a slow pace.
“Does that feel good, Luke?” You ask, masking innocence in your voice.
“Agh! F-feels so g-good” He moans out and you smile to yourself. You start to quicken the pace just a little and Luke throws his head back once again in pleasure. The grip he has on your hips starts to tighten.
You take this opportunity to go back on his neck while you ride him. He moans even louder as you bite particularly harshly on his neck. You then pull away and slow down your pacing just to get a kick out of Luke’s reactions. You hear Luke start to whine.
“God, you make this so difficult for me,” He breathes out.
“How so?”
He then grabs your waist to lift your entire body, causing you to lean more onto him. he starts to thrust up at a speed you never reached before. You yelp in response which has Luke smirking, “This is how difficult you make me,”
“Every fucking day I hang out with you, you pull some shit that — ah— makes me wish I fucked you right,” Luke give a thrust, “then” and another one, “and” another thrust, “there,” He gives one last thrust before going back to his usual pace and hitting the right spot inside you.
“Ah, my beautiful Watson,” He whispers out and it causes you to go a bit insane with how he’s pounding into you.
Seeing you in such a dazed-out state was making Luke swear on his life this was something he’s never going to regret, “My Watson, isn’t that right?” He moans out.
“Yes! God, yes!” You gasp out, overwhelmed with how good Luke is making you feel.
Luke then realizes how close you are to your climax again, “You close baby? Is my baby about to cum again?” He growls and then starts to fasten his pace even more causing you to moan louder instead of responding.
“Cum all over my cock, go ahead baby, I’ll catch you, ‘m right here,” He breathes out and you finally let go of the feeling in your body and Luke smiles at you. He rides out your high as your body calms down.
Your entire body is spent, you feel like you could pass out at any moment. Luke then starts to thrust harshly once again. You jerk up once you realize, Luke isn’t stopping, “You didn’t actually think I was done right?”
“Luke— Ah!” You gasp out because of the overstimulation and Luke chuckles,
“That’s right baby, that’s my name,” He says. He’s rambling at this point, going on a loop with how he’s hitting you on the very right spot. His face finds comfort on the crook of your neck
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, you feel s-so~ good~” He groans out as he fastens the pace even more. The familiar feeling of you preparing to orgasm again starts to build up.
“I love you so much, Watson,” He growls into your ear.
You reply, “I l-love you too, Sherlock,” This causes Luke to look at you straight into your eyes to see if you were being serious. He then sees you, smiling at him with genuine eyes. You were being serious.
“Say that again, fuck say it again please,” Luke starts to whine as he quickens the pace, even more, your words were driving him mental and was sending him over the edge. You could tell he was close. His thrusts were getting sloppy and harsher. He places his head on your neck once again, sucking on the skin.
“I love you to— Ah!” You gasp out with Luke’s tremendous speed. Both of you were too caught up with each other to realize your moans are the only noises in the car, “Cum inside me, I can take it,” You tell him,
“You sure baby?” He says against your skin, you’re too intoxicated in the feeling to respond and Luke knows that. He then pulls away from your neck to give you one final kiss.
“God— fuck, baby— fuck fu— Agh!” Luke groans as he obliges with your wish, and he comes undone inside of you. He spurts inside of you and you feel his cock twitch inside of you. He pulls out of you and he caresses your face with a gentle touch of his hand.
Both of you were panting at the end. No words were exchanged, you collapse in Luke’s arms and his arms catch your frame. His hands then comb through your hair while he gives you kisses on the head. “I meant what I said, Luke,”
“Really?” He asks, hopes seeping through his body.
“Yeah,” You nod in reply, “I didn’t even think I won you,” You admit shyly, remembering how Luke was always the kind to shy away from flirtatious advances.
Luke chuckles at how you admitted your feelings. “You didn't win me" He starts out, "You fucking own me,” He corrects, kissing your forehead.