PAIRING: LUKE HEMMINGS X FEMALE READER
DESCRIPTION: a new house bought with your long term boyfriend luke takes to a much needed house warming ritual
WARNINGS: smut (mdni) | multiple orgasms | rough sex | unprotected p in v | dirty talk | breath play | praise kink | breeding kink | bondage.
NATASHA SPEAKS: this is very much inspired by a chapter in a wattpad fanfic that changed my life at age fourteen. ardor and adore, i will always miss you🙂↕️
the gasp that left your lips was breathless, a whisper of air leaving your lungs as your widened eyes staring up at the beautiful california home in front of you. it wasn’t too big, something you talked to luke about not wanting. it was the perfect mix of lavish and reliable.
“oh, luke,” you breathed, palm going to cover your mouth as you took in the beautiful exterior of the home your boyfriend had chosen for the two of you. “it’s beautiful.”
smugness and warmth radiated off of luke like a second skin. he was secretly gloating that he found a house you loved so much, but he was also so enamoured by your presence and awe, that he found himself staring at you instead of the home.
“yeah,” he whispered, not wanting to break the atmosphere you two created. “very beautiful, darling.”
as a breathtaking smile overtook your face, luke found himself smiling even harder, watching as you bounced in your seat like an excited puppy. “can we go inside?!”
“of course. its our home after all.” luke grinned, pressing a soft and quick kiss to your cheek before you both got out of his car. the walk towards the front door was spent with you awing over the flowers decorating the front and the way the wrap around porch was a perfect spot for these two cute rocking chairs you found at the thrift store.
walking up the porch, you found yourself gripping onto luke’s arm, hands clutching his bicep as he grinned down at your wide eyed look. when he made it up to the front door, keys dangling in his fingers, he smirked as he passed them over to you, watching as your eyes crinkled in confusion.
“you should do the honours,” he said to your confused face, hands clasped in yours so he could place the metal key in your palms. “open up the new chapter of our lives for us.”
the smile stretching across your lips hurt your cheeks, making luke smile even brighter back at you. placing a delicate kiss on his knuckles, you grasped the keys from his palms and walked towards the door, giggling as you unlocked the new memories you’d be making with your boyfriend.
as the door swung inward, you found your jaw dropping, a louder gasp then the one you let out driving up to the home leaving your mouth as you took in the open floor plan. “oh my god!” you squealed, looking around at the empty space.
to your left, there was a beautiful dining room that you knew would home most of luke’s awards, guitars, and the grand piano you both loved so dearly.
the stairs to the upper level were on the same left side, with the kitchen and living room just down the hall; the kitchen on the left and the living room on the right. grand ceilings and big windows adorned the home, and it was something so beautiful you didn’t want to close your eyes.
your feet moved down the hallway away from the front door, past the grand staircase and towards the beautiful french doors to the backyard. though the grand kitchen that was possibly the size of your apartment now caught your eye, and you couldn’t help but screech to a halt.
“luke! look at this kitchen!” you screamed, thinking he was far behind you by the stairs. though when you turned, a gasp lodged in your throat as you came face to face with his ocean blue eyes.
taking a step back in surprise, you found your back hitting the large island, hands grasping at the marble behind you. luke just grinned, crowding your space again and placing his hands on top of yours.
“you scared of me, sweetheart?” his smirk turned knowing, one of his hands leaving your own and trailing down to your waist. “or is it something else that’s got you all jumpy?”
the man knew what he was doing, and the heavy pants leaving your lips weren’t helping. with a lone squeeze on your hip, luke’s fingers danced across your stomach, the fabric of your shirt lifting up as a chill moved across your skin; luke’s fingertips moving slowly across your lower belly.
“let’s bet on something,” luke whispered, a sultry breath brushing the shell of your ear. “if you’re as soaked as i think you are, then i’m going to fuck you in as many rooms in the house as possible. y’know, as a house christening if you will.” his smirk was insufferably hot, and you found yourself not being able to catch his eye.
all of a sudden, your head was jerked upward, away from the view of luke’s hand descending towards the waistband of your jeans. his other hand was gripping your jaw harshly, fingers digging into your skin in the most delicious of ways.
“don’t look away from me, darling,” he gritted through his teeth, fingers skillfully unbuttoning your jeans. “because if i find that you’re as turned on as i am, i’m going to need to see that pretty look in your eyes.”
“you said this is a bet.” words somehow managed to escape your breathless lungs, and as luke’s fingers toyed with the bow on your panties, you found it harder to breath. “so what happens if i’m not as wet as you believe me to be?”
luke’s grin became blinding, the cockiness oozing from his tall stature. “oh, baby,” he whispered hazily. “i know my girl, and i know she’s fucking wet.” with that, he dipped his middle and index finger by your entrance, rubbing easy circles around the hole with your arousal.
the moan that left your lips bounced off the empty kitchen, and you found yourself gripping the marble in such a death grip you feared a chunk would fall off.
“fuck!” you breathed, feeling as luke’s two fingers teased your entrance in sultry circles. your jaw was still in his grasp, and you could feel him tilting your head back, lips descending towards your jaw so he could place scruffy kisses against the hollow of your throat.
his fingers never entered you, and you felt like your whole world was going to crumble. needing a release desperately, you panted heavily like you hadn’t drank water for ages. “more, luke. i need more.”
“you want more?” his words hit the area where your shoulder and neck met, biting a hickey into your skin before his mouth moved back to hover over your lips. “turn around, and make sure that pretty ass is high up for me.”
it was like you were moving on autopilot, not even noticing luke’s hand moving out of your pants as you flipped around and bent over the island. the marble was cold against your cheeks, but the heating feeling of luke pulling down your jeans and underwear was melting enough.
helping you flick the material across the floor, luke gripped at your ass with one hand as his other busied taking off his belt. it wasn’t until he roughly grabbed your arms and placed them behind your back that you came back to reality.
“what — luke, what are you doing?” the feeling of leather binding around your wrists made you still, and the feeling of your arousal dripping down your legs at the feeling was making you squirm.
a tug at the belt looped around your bound wrists made your spine arch up, head and neck tilted in the air as luke’s other hand grazed your jaw. “you once told me you’ve always wanted to be tied up. now’s your lucky chance, darling.”
you couldn’t believe he remembered that, and you would’ve brought it up if it wasn’t for him roughly thrusting his member inside of your tight walls.
when he took his pants and underwear off, you wouldn’t know. but the feeling of him filling you whole rendered you speechless. a loud mewl left your lips, and the momentum of his hips pushing against yours had your lower half smacking against the counter in a deliciously hard way.
one of his hands stayed firmly around your bound wrists, holding your lower stomach down against the marble counter. his other danced across your jaw, fingers firmly gripping your throat in a way that had air sticking to your lungs. it was so erotic, and the breathless pants that left your lips just turned both you and luke on more.
“that’s it,” he coaxed, his curly hair tickling your shoulder. “take me like a good girl. i know you want to come.”
his grip on your throat tightened, making your walls clench around him harder. you were so aroused, and you felt the starting tidal waves of your climax coming at full force.
luke’s thrusts never seized, his hips pushing forward against yours in a hurry. he wasn’t in no means rushing, he just knew that you liked it fast and hard.
with a whisper of “baby” against the shell of your ear, you let out a strangled scream as your orgasm came crashing down on you. luke’s thrusts started to slow, the slap of his hips against yours slowing as your arousal careened down your thighs.
“good girl,” he whispered, fingers loosening on your throat so he could push the sweaty hair off your forehead. “ride it out for me, darling. let me make you feel good.”
luke’s words and the feeling of his still hard dick resting inside of your clenching walls made you breathe out moans, hands aimlessly reaching for his as he undid the belt around your wrists.
spinning you around, a whimper left your lips as luke pulled out of you, your hands clutching onto his broad shoulders for some semblance of skin contact. luke knew you too well though, and he gripped the back of your thighs, lifting you up so your legs were wrapped around his waist.
“i’m right here, baby,” his whisper was romantic, a melancholic note in a swaying song. “i’m not leaving you. and we are far from done.”
you jostled against his tall body as luke started walking away from the kitchen, his strider steering towards the empty expanse of the living room. as he made it to the middle of the large room, high vaulted ceilings towering over the both of you, luke’s lips crashed onto your’s, his mouth fervently moving against your own.
he craved you like you craved him, and as you both stood there, naked from the bottom down, you found yourself desperately needing more of him.
“i want to ride you.” the request came out breathless, your hips grinding against his as the kiss grew more passionate. nipping at his bottom lip, you stared into luke’s baby blues with as much passion as you felt for him in your bones.
luke didn’t think twice. in a second flat, you two were on the ground; luke flat on his back while you straddled his waist. both of your shirts went flying, and luke had taken off your bra before you could even blink. facing the big floor to ceiling windows, you could see the beautiful expanse of your backyard — rolling hills and greenery so beautiful it looked like a secret garden.
“i see that look in your eyes.” luke whispered, hands exploring your waist. in one swift movement, he lifted you up, waiting as you softly grabbed his dick and lined it with your entrance. in a second, he had dropped you down on his member, both of your pelvises meeting and clashing together.
“what look?” you moaned, hips starting to softly circulate above him.
luke just smiled, one hand on your waist as the other squeezed one of your ass cheeks. “the look you get when you’re thinking of the future.” his words made a moan rip through your parted lips, head tilted back as you started to ride him faster.
but luke wasn’t done. “i want that future with you, baby. i want to stuff you so full of my come it’ll be leaking out of you for hours. i want to see you round and pregnant, carrying my child. and i want to kiss your belly every night, knowing i’m the one who’s baby you’re carrying.”
his words sent you into a spiral, your hands braced on his shoulders as you continued to ride him at a fast pace. you were picturing his words, picturing all the times he’d fuck you, stuffing you so full with his cock that none of his seed would fall out of you.
luke wanting a family with you, wanting to start that new chapter alongside you made your walls clench, and your nails dig deeper into the skin on his shoulders.
“c’mon, baby, i know you’ve got it in you.” luke’s praise was unlike any other, and the grip he had on your waist was enough pressure to make you see stars. “grip me nice and good, make me fill this pretty cunt until its full.”
at that, you came with a scream, your arousal washing over you harder than your last orgasm. luke wasn’t far behind, and you could feel him coming inside of you even without the groan the left his lips.
the both of you stayed still, breathless beyond words. you found your hips slowly grinding against luke’s as his hands explored your skin, kneading and tracing shapes on the skin of your stomach.
it wasn’t long before he was sitting up, face going between the valley of your breasts, leaving kisses and love bites that you’d stare at later. with a smile in your voice, you said something that made luke grin.
“i want to see the upstairs.”
the next while was spent in a blur. all you remember is that luke fucked you on the stairs, against the wall in the guest bedroom, on the floor of your own bedroom, and even in your master bathroom; both against the sink as luke stared at you through the mirror, and in the shower with you pressed against the tile.
you complained that there was no towels to dry you both off, but luke just smirked as he started lapping the water droplets off of your skin.
everything was perfect, and you couldn’t wait to start a family in this house, with luke by your side.
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