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Anon- I am seriously so sorry about all the Luke request but I promise hopefully lol last request, underwear fetish with luke? Summary- You discover that your classmate Luke is gay with a bit of a thing for underwear. Everyone scrabbled to collect their stuff while you cleared the pizza boxes away.

You had the house to yourself and you had plans to kick back and watch a movie with a huge bowl of popcorn and enough soda to fill a small elephant. You finished tidying up and turned the sitting room light out just as a sound came from above you? What the fuck was that? You grabbed the nearest thing to you, one of your mums umbrellas from the coat stand and stood, listening for a second but there was no other sound.

The Changing Room

You frowned and looked between the front door and the stairs. You were no wuss so you began to climb the stairs, umbrella still in hand like a baseball bat. You reached the landing and frowned as you noticed light creeping out from under your bedroom door. You gripped the handle, a little nervous but not scared enough to run away, yet.

What the hell are you doing? Happy now? I just always though you were a straight as they come. You have a different girl every week. This situation is fucked up. Yeah you felt bad for Luke. You knew how hard it could be to admit your sexuality. You check me out in the changing room? Forget it.

You usually settled for someone with experience but Luke was worth the exception, beside you had to find some way to punish him for trying to steal from you and you might as well enjoy yourself while you did. You leaned in and brushed your lips to his. His stubble mingled with yours and the roughness of it felt good.

You gripped his head in your hands, holding him in place while you moved your lips to kiss along that sharp jaw. The pathetic noises he made both amused you and ignited you. You stepped back and walked round him to the foot of your bed. Luke blushes and starts to stammer before eventually pointing to the white Calvin Klein ones.

You shrug and pull your jeans and boxers down, freeing your length.