Chapter 6
Luka pov
(The next couple chapters will be Luka POV starting from the night they met, I promise it will get less repetitive, this was just to introduce his side and his perspective, lmk if it's any good )
I couldn't stop looking at her, it's like instead of the alcohol I was intoxicated by her. The way she moved to the music like it ran through her veins. Her hair flowing around her body and getting stuck on her face, but she didn't care, she was wrapped up in this moment.
"Dance with her son!" Dad half yelled into my ear as we watched them from our booth. "It's her birthday and I can see how you're looking at her."
"How am I looking at her?" I yell over the music.
"Like she's a piece of art!"
He was right, she was a piece of art, every part of her looked like it was on purpose, her hair, her eyes, her skin, fuck even her sweat looked like it sparkled.
But even though she was laughing and dancing, something about her tune, her melody, was sad.
My train of thought was interrupted by my dad handing me yet another shot.
"Liquid courage my boy!"
"Whatever you old man!" We cheer our glasses together and drank the burning liquid, he was right though, liquid courage.
We both approached the girls, she was facing away from me so I snuck in behind her gently placing my hands on her waist.
Up close she was even more beautiful, her smell was still sweet despite the over clouded smell of sweat. I press my body right up to her, feeling her breath flow through her body almost in sync with the music. As my vision began to blur she released herself from my hands and said something to her friend and bolted to the booth.
"Did I do something?" I ask dad and Alya.
She just turned me around and pushed me in the direction of the booth.
"I don't want to be too wasted around Luka." Her voice, like a song.
"I think that's a bit too late." Her eyes met mine, those gorgeous blue bell eyes.
"Oh fuck!" She blushes and looks away and I put my arm around her and lean into her ear.
"Do I make you nervous?" She looks back at me, cheeks still pink. My eyes wander to her lips, those lips. Her lips. I look back into her eyes. "You shouldn't be."
She closed her eyes and began to lean into me when her friend burst through and yelled something incoherent before my dad pulled her away and shut the curtain again.
She looked embarrassed as she hung her head and covered her face but I lift her chin with my hand, her eyes meet mine once again.
"Your eyes are enchanting." At this point I'm not even thinking before I speak. I lift her head up higher and move her hair out of her face, her beautiful perfect face. "You're something out of my mind." Her cheeks glow red again as I move my hand to cup her neck and I stroke my thumb along her face. My heart was besting so loud I thought she could hear it. I stroke her bottom lip. "I know we just met, and we barely know each other, and we are both 10 tequila shots in," I can hear my own slurred voice as I glance at her perfect pink lips again and lean back into her ear. "But I wanna kiss you so bad."
Suddenly she lifts herself up and is sitting facing me on my lap, a sudden change in confidence.
"What's stopping you?" Her voice again, her body on mine, her face right in front of mine, her sweet smell. I couldn't waste another second. I pull her into me and our lips crash into each other, her taste is like no other, addictive and amazing. I want more of her, I hold her waist, her amazing body. I want to know what it looks like underneath.
I pull away for a second to get a glimpse of those enchanting eyes again, then I go back in, I couldn't want anything more than I want her right now. Almost like she read my mind she moves to my neck sucking and kissing at it, I feel my dick throbbing as I move her hips along mine.
"You're so hot." I groan as she grinds on me making my dick even harder. "Oh fuck I want to fuck you." All shame has left my body as my hands go for her dress straps, I need to know her whole self. But she sit back up promptly and stops me.
"Not here." She stands up almost breaking my heart until she reaches for my hand and drags me out of the club. "Come on!"
Even the way she stumbles while walking was something perfect. The way her hair fell around her and how it moved when she walked. She was so cute, but so fucking sexy at the same time. I looked around the street before I couldn't help myself I moved her back into a wall trying hard not to hurt her. I kiss her hard on the mouth impatient with our journey. I go for her neck. "Where are we going?" I hold her lower back with one hand and her ass with the other.
"You'll see." Her fucking voice was so intoxicating I couldn't help myself. I lift her up when she gasps and pulls herself away. "Hey be patient!"
She held my hand the entire time, her soft tiny hands, so perfect compared to my rough guitar hands.
We got to a door which I assumed was her apartment, even with blurred vision I could tell it wasn't the nicest of buildings, she must be alone in life, explains the sadness I feel in her.
She finally gets the door open and pulls me in, i immediately kiss her as soon as the door shuts, she blindly leads me into her bedroom, and i collapse onto her bed with her sitting on top of me. i've lost control of rational thinking i can smell her perfume and her sweat merging into a pheromone designed specifically for me. her hands move to my belt buckle as i go for her dress straps again.
"take two" i mumble.
her dress falls to her waist and i can't help but take her body in, her bra, the only thing left in between us. she can't be real. i lean into her neck, taking in her intoxicating scent. i grip on her waste and she rocks her hips back and forth, forcing a moan out of me. her hands reach around my body tugging at the bottom of my shirt, pulling it over my head breaking my mouth away from her neck.
our breathing is almost synced, heavy and animal like. i lift her up, her dress falling to the floor as i do, then swap places so she's on her back. her hands travel across my chest, sending shivers all over my body, from her cold hands and how good it feels for her to touch me.
the blue light of night time hits the right side of her face, i don't even feel the effects of alcohol anymore, she was unfathomably beautiful.
i know what i want and kiss her neck again her soft moans making me harder, i move down and kiss her collarbone as her breathing quickens, she knows what she wants but something tells me she won't ask so i move further down past her stomach placing kissing along her body, i notice her skin raising as i go down.
i take in her taste while i hold only her squirming torso her moans of pleaser filling the room like music, i couldn't wait any longer and bring my face back up to hers. as i make eye contact with her again i can't help but sense that sadness i felt before.
does she want this?
"is this ok?" our breathing slows, beads of sweat have formed on her forehead. "because i'll stop if it's too much."
her eyes wander across my face, she looks lost and unsure.
"wait." she places both her hands on my chest. "maybe we should stop."
"ok" i back away from her not wanting to stress her out.
"wait!" she holds my thigh tightly. "that doesn't mean i don't want you to stay."
at that moment i feel like my heart sang out loud, this perfect girl, this angel, this goddess of a woman just made me feel like i am wanted by her genuinely.
"what?" she says, breaking me out of my thoughts.
"it's just no girl has ever wanted me to just.. stay" i confess, not really thinking before speaking.
"oh!" she pauses for a second. "well if you aren't comfortable with that you don't have to."
"no i really want to!" i reassure her. "i just kind of got a vibe that all you really wanted was sex?" i cringe internally at my words knowing thats all i had been giving off too.
she went on to tell me that it was her first birthday since leaving her last boyfriend, the way she described him was horrifying to hear, how could anyone treat her like that? i feel a heat rising in my chest, an anger that i hadn't felt before.
after laying next to each other talking for a couple hours she started to slowly trail off her words and fall asleep.
i pull her into my chest and pull her blanket over us. i run my finger up her spine slowly when my eyes feel heavier and heavier and before i know it we were both asleep.
