Come one just say the word... Beg me to stay tonight. Please, I'm almost begging you to beg me... He just shook his head while smirking at me with hooded eyes.

"Fine then, whatever you want...Have fun hugging your pillow tonight." I grinned while pulling my hand away from his excitement and stepping of his lap. Damn boys who can't handle begging a woman for what they actually want. I quickly stepped away leaving him no chance to grab me and pull me towards him.

"What are you doing?" He said, surprise at the base of his voice. He stood up trying to come after me, but I was already at the door, my hand on the handle.

"Nothing, just watching my movie, hopefully getting a glimpse of Ashton's tight ass." I grinned while pulling up my brows at Lukas's fresh frown.

"Who the fuck is Ashton?" He hissed, frowning his brows even more before putting his hands in his pockets which grabbed my attention, making my eyes wander to the obvious bulge in his pants. I chuckled while giving it a once over and slightly bit my bottom lip.

"Someone who wouldn't have to beg." I teased him, the words sounding meaner than intended but hey no mercy as he just should have asked me to stay, nicely. I quickly walked out of the door, shutting it behind me while I heard Lukas curse at himself on the other side of it.

When I sat back down on the couch, I noticed Mia had drifted off, cozy and warm under her fleece blanket her face looking angelic while she slept. Well, that's what you get for eating noodles like a freaking beast, I chuckled. I wasn't going to wake her, but I also wasn't going to sit here and watch a frozen screen of Natalie Portman. If she wakes up, I'll just rewind, I don't mind.

I tried to gently grab the remote from the table, not making any sudden movements and when I sat back, I pushed my shoes of my feet making myself comfortable while hitting the play button. The movie was playing for ten whole minutes when I heard Lukas's bedroom door swing open and close seconds later. I tried to ignore him when I heard his footsteps walking behind the couch. I even ignored him when the couch shifted under his bodyweight as he sat down next to me. I kept my eyes on the TV the entire time even when I felt him do nothing but stare at the side of my face, my cheeks heating up as a result of the attention. That's what you get for not begging, I'll have you beg one way or the other, I'm stubborn like that.

He succeeded to grab my attention when clicked his pen on his knee repeating it until the sound got under my skin. "Could you stop that? I'm trying to watch a movie here." I said emotionless, still keeping my eyes on the TV in front of me. When he didn't stop, I sighed trying my best not to look at the pen, being the most stubborn version of myself. "Lukas stop, it's annoying... You're going to ruin the moment we see Ashton's ass."

Instead of stopping he just scoffed as the sound of his clicking pen seriously got on my nerves. I tried so hard not to get a mental breakdown and snap that pen in half but instead I kept watching my movie like nothing was happening, completely ignoring Lukas's presence, which I knew was driving him insane. Am I evil, or am I evil?

For a moment he stopped. Thank god. In the corner of my eye I saw him writing down something on the block note on his lap, but I tried not to pay too much intention which was impossible to do when he threw the entire block note on my lap making me lose my focus. What the...!

I didn't look down immediately taking the block note and shoving in back onto his lap causing him to make a scoffing noise and although I wanted to be mad and ignore him I almost lost my cool an burst out in laughter. I felt the corners of my mouth crook up, so I quickly bit my lips to stop them from forming a smile.

He tried again and threw the block note one my lap. I decided to torture him a bit less and looked down to what was on it. "STAY?" was written on the paper in all caps. Folding my arms in front of my chest I persistently shook my head while diverting my gaze back to the TV. A grunt escaped from his throat while he took the block note back, his pen quickly writing again. After he added something, he shoved it in front of my face, obstructing my view. He added the word please with a bunch of exclamation marks to his original "stay" and I tried to hold back a smile.

I shook my head again as this wasn't enough, I needed to hear him say it. Writing it down is too easy, Lukas. He sighed and threw the block note on the small table in front of us, startling Mia, instantly waking her up. Idiot.

"Shit, what was that?" She yelled, looking over at us with weary eyes while she tried to sit up right on the couch.

"You're idiot of a brother." I chuckled and I heard Lukas immediately scoff in return. "I'll rewind the movie; you didn't miss the ass part though." I tried to accentuate the ass part as I knew for sure it would make Lukas roll his eyes.

"Don't bother, I'm going to bed if you don't mind. I'm dead tired." She said stretching her arms out before getting up from the couch, yawning dramatically. "The two of you seem to do just fine without me. Cozy up underneath a soft blanket and enjoy the movie fellas, I'm out. Bella, you should stay over." She said as she winked at me. Oh god Mia you phony, you aren't really that tired, are you?

I tried not to move while Mia walked to her bedroom and as soon as she shut the door Lukas spoke up. "Are you going to keep ignoring me?" Lukas said, a hint of anger in his voice while he shifted and turned his body towards me. I shrugged my shoulders while continuing to watch the movie.

His eyes bore into the side of my face while he sighed again. From the corner of my eye I saw him twirling his pen between his fingers until I felt the back of it touch the skin behind my ear. What's going on? It moved down the side of my neck and slowly but surely over my collarbone. Why is this turning me on? I'm supposed to ignore him. I closed my eyes letting the movie be and focusing on the feeling this pen was causing, a feeling that was racing through my entire body.

His pen started moving again, back over my collarbone to the front of my throat before making its way down leaving my skin to move in between my breast over my T-shirt. I knew he was still stating at me, even while I felt him move closer towards me, the pillows on the couch shifting by his movement. His free hand was eager to run its fingers through my hair, pushing my baby hairs from my forehead, before pulling at the elastic band of my bun, letting my hair fall over my shoulders. The feeling took my breath away while I let my head fall back into the soft couch.

When the pen moved to one of my breast, rubbing my nipple through my thin bralette my hand uncontrollable latched out to grab the next best thing which was the soft fabric of Lukas's sweatpants, and by the way he almost moaned I guess I grabbed it a bit too close to his groin.

His pen circled over my nipple a few times making both of them hard, and without a doubt making them poke through the lacy material of the light blue bralette I was wearing. I squeezed my eyes to only focus on the touch, intensifying it by a thousand. I imagined the pen being replaced by the tip of his finger which almost made me explode then and there.

The pen slowly trailed down my stomach onto my thigh while my fingers didn't let go of his sweatpants, holding on to it like my life depended on it. His divine pen circled over my pants making me wish I wasn't wearing any, removing the barrier between it and my skin.

The spot between my legs was throbbing an aching for it to be touched as I slightly widened my legs to give him access and as if Lukas could read my mind, he trailed the pen between them making me arch my back with satisfaction as it hit my folds. God this feels good. My breathing became heavier when he started moving the pen up and down on my now favorite spot, making me soaked and ready him all of him.

The pit of my stomach tingled, and my hand latched on to his sweats more and more and when the pen moved over my clit a moan escaped my mouth and my hand let go of his sweats only to move them to feel if I was turning him on just as much and when I felt all of it, rock hard, he groaned longingly.

My head was spinning, and I felt dizzy when I opened my eyes to see him enjoy my touch until I let go. At the same time, he stopped moving his pen while we looked at each other. Both of us longing for more and just like that my hands grabbed onto his T-shirt pulling him to me. The moment our lips touched I let myself fall back on the couch while his body covered mine, our lips not letting go, not even for a second. My hands cupped his face holding him in place as I slid my tongue over his bottom lip, his lips parting to grant me access.

I opened my legs for him to lie between them his excitement pushing on my clit in the most satisfying way possible driving me completely insane. I couldn't kiss him when a moan rolled over my lips, my eyes fluttering shut. When I opened them again, I caught I glimpse of his wet lips and his lustful grey eyes. I grabbed the back of his neck to forcefully pull him closer our lips reuniting in a passionate kiss.

I couldn't control myself any longer when his teeth nibbled on my bottom lip before gently sucking on it. There were way too many barriers between us, and my hands pulled at the hem of his shirt to pull the first barrier over his head, letting it drop to the floor. My hands pushed at his chest, keeping him at a distance only to adore the art on his chest turning me on even more, if that was even possible.

He leaned in to bury his face in the crook of my neck, kissing it gently but full of want while his hand found its way just below my breast where he stopped almost too nervous to touch it. My hand covered his and guided it over my breast, giving him permission to touch it. Almost in sync we groaned, showing each other how much this touch was affecting us.

"Lukas!" I moaned his name when he pushed his hardness into me again sending electricity through me, every cell in my body wanting every inch of him.

"Bells." He breathed against my lips, his nose lovingly stroking mine, his thumb tracing circles over my nipple.

"I want to stay." I admitted, giving in to my own game, letting him win but that didn't matter. All I wanted was to have him close and that's exactly what I did, pushing my hips up to meet his again.

"As if I'm going to let you go anywhere else." He said putting unbearable space between us when he got up from the couch. "What are you waiting for, come here!" He said playfully opening his arms for me and I didn't hesitate to get up and jump into them, my legs wrapped around his waist as we left Ashton Kutcher behind and disappeared into Lukas's bedroom. But whatever was going to happen next was going to be so much better than that movie!

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