hughescest (jackluke) | dead dove: mommy kink, emeto, intox
“Nice mommy,” Luke mumbles, the words sticking together, sugary. He’s looking at Jack with something that resembles awe. “Good mommy. Good to me.”
A smile twitches at the corner of Jack's lips, but he doesn’t laugh. He wonders who Luke thinks he’s looking at: Jack, or some hazy memory of Ellen?
"Mommy," Luke says again quietly, and his eyes are pleading this time. Needy. He fidgets, uncomfortable, keeps taking these little abortive half-glances between his legs.
“What’s wrong, Lukey?” Jack asks, leaning forward to push his hair off his clammy forehead. “You getting hard again? Did it make you hard to suck me off?” He watches Luke’s eyes, the way they say, yes.
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To the people who voted Luke dick pic in the poll, this ones for you
Summary:
No better place to have a life altering conversation about how your baby brothers are fucking around behind your back than in the car.
I'm afraid this is the one that contains my thesis on Quinn Hughes. Of course it's in one of my Luke torture schemes.
He’s mostly pissed that he did all the right things and is still losing anyway. As long as he said no, kept his desires to himself, didn’t act on them, return them, everything would be alright. He’d suffer in silence forever if it meant his actions would still be the right ones.
hey I don’t go here except I guess I do go here. U have any uhhhhhhhh jackmommy fic recs… any uhhhhhhhh JL jackmommy fic recs… never cared for the brothers before ur lil ao3 oeuvre and now I can’t stop watching that video of jack combing Luke’s hair so thx for that I guess. Hey uh. Any jackmommy fic recs?
fab question and thank you for bringing this across my desk <3 I'd say my mama's boy is the most overt jackmommy fic on the archive BUT I of course still have recs for you <3
firstly - since you're interested in luke being babied, I'll finally publicly claim these three quinnluke fics as mine. different ship, but still lukey being taken care of. they are a very particular fetish so be warned of that! "skin-to-skin" I'd rec especially for this ask, only because it has a jackluke mommy vignette in it, but it's also the most intense of the three kink-wise. I'd prob start with "swimmin upstream" if you're new to it
skin-to-skin
you wanna play doctor?
swimmin upstream
secondly these fics are more jackluke fics, and they have a bit of the mommyish power dynamic vibe to them
no intention to keep me - the origin of the jackluke tag(!). just perfect jackluke power dynamics
flow - newer work, a bit of the "lukey being taken care of" vibe
apple core - really just wanted an excuse to rec this
part them and feel my fingertips - jackluke pussy fic sighs dreamily
say it soft and it's almost like praying - jackluke fun power dynamic again! loved this dialogue
hope some of these work for you <3333 thanks for the ask!
just wanted to let you know, Mama’s Boy was the hottest fic I’ve ever read and what got me into Hughescest. I NEED more stuff like that if you have any recommendations. Just anything with that vibe. Not just like mommy fics, just the vibe of Mama’s Boy in general. Especially with subby and innocent Luke.
wah thank you so very much!!! <3 you may already have seen the recs I gave the other day for mama's boy-adjacent fics, but beyond that I don't have much else, hughescest is a pretty small fic niche! good to know that the people yearn for more mommyjack tho. I will see what I can do ✍️
ALSO - I will copy-paste for you the sweet mommyjack vignette from skin-to-skin (from that rec list above) in case the rest of that fic is squicky for some people:
[Quinn] remembers this one night years ago, when all three of them were teenagers. Jack finally came home after, like, eight back-to-back road games at the Program. Quinn was home from UMich for a rare weekend, too. It was around Halloween, and Ellen asked him to go down to the basement freezer and see if there was an extra bag of chocolate from her private stash somewhere in there.
Quinn remembers padding down the basement steps and seeing the soft wash of color from the TV playing a movie in the dark – yeah, he forgot that Jack and Luke were down here hanging. He turned the corner and saw the two of them cuddled together on the couch. That wasn’t odd. Him and Jack were both touchy with Luke, especially when their parents weren’t around, and Luke was clingier than ever around fourteen or fifteen. What was different was the fact that Jack had his t-shirt yanked all the way up, exposing his chest. Luke was snuggled on top of him, cheek pressed to Jack’s stomach, his mouth attached to one nipple. It was like he was nursing.
Jack’s arm was wrapped possessively around Luke’s waist, the other arm pillowed behind his own head. The looks on their faces were content and relaxed, just lying there watching a movie like they’d done this a hundred times before. For a second, Quinn’s dick wanted to get hard over it, but it was so clearly sexless. Just, like – special quiet time. Luke-and-Jack time.
Quinn remembers backing out of the room, the back of his neck hot. He stammered something to Ellen in the kitchen that the only thing down there was frozen peas.
Back in those days, Ellen and Jimmy were always nagging on him and Jack to act more mature around Lukey. Treat Luke like a grown-up, treat Luke like a grown-up, treat Luke like a grown-up. A nonstop refrain day and night. But seeing that moment with Jack on the couch was this lightbulb moment for Quinn to say, maybe Lukey doesn’t want to be treated that way. Have you asked him?
also like.......if you're someone who's intrigued by those quinnluke fetish fics I wrote + rec'd but you can't fully see the vision.......I can rec a fetish creator on here if you guys promise to be nicey to him......
