#LukeOneShot
I decided to post this, i originally wrote it for myself but you can put yourself in my place! Luke girls, i'm sorry in advance.
Warning: sexual contact, cliche, killer Luke feels!-for those of you who had weak hearts and want to imagine this, don't! you've been warned.
We lay on the beach, staring at the stars, our fingers intertwined between us enjoying the silence and the beauty of the night’s sky.
The beach reflected the moon’s light perfectly; thin light clouds hovered over the moon, the waves brushed against the shore tenderly as if kissing it softly.
His deep beautiful blue eyes turned to meet my dark one’s, they sparkled in the night; so beautiful I could stare into them for an eternity.
He held my gaze staring deeply into my eyes that I almost felt he could see my soul through them.
We started into each other’s souls for what seemed like forever; he slowly started leaning to gingerly place his soft, tender lips against mine.
Butterflies swarmed my stomach; I felt a tingly feeling from my ears to my toes making my whole body feel alive.
The feelings he could give my by just a soft kiss, it made my toes dance in delight.
His palm cupped my cheek softly; I shivered at his touch feeling sparks like I’ve always had when I’m near him.
His body turned to face mine as he proceeded to throw one of his skinny legs at the other side of my waist hovering over me.
I tangled my fingers in his soft blonde hair pulling him closer to me, wanting more of him, more of his love.
His hand brushed down my thigh; I hummed in pleasure titling my head to the side making it easier to kiss.
He trailed feather light kisses down my neck brushing his nose softly against my skin causing me to shiver at the tickling sensation of his warm breath.
He kissed the space where the corner of my jaw met my ear, nibbling on my ear lope every now and then, then he started sucking and nibbling while I sighed in pleaser titling my head to the side to give him more access.
He trailed kisses back down my neck and started nibbling on my soft spot making me moan out in pleasure.
Then his soft pink lips found mine again. He kissed me passionately, so passionately that it made my heart swill with love, I felt like it would burst any moment.
We started discarding each other’s cloths not knowing where this is leading.
I love him so much, I adore him, I love everything about him, from his smile to how beautiful his eyes were to how innocent he looks, I cherish his laugh, and how the corners of his eyes would wrinkle when he smiles.
I love how he makes me feel, how his arms were the safest place on earth, how he’d make me forget the world with just a kiss, how his hugs could make me happy in my worst moments and most importantly how he always made me feel like I’m the center of his world like he was to me.
He always gave me the most attention; he made me feel loved, wanted, beautiful and important. Ever since I met him, I stopped caring about what people thought of me, I stopped trying to please them or meet their expectations, I stopped trying to impress them.
As long as he likes me for me I don’t care about anybody else, the only person I ever try to please now is him, because he gave me all the attention I wanted, it made my spine tingle in pleasure.
He was mine, and I was his, and that’s how it’ll always be, after all, we met each other’s expectations like a piece of puzzle.
I needed nothing more than being in his arms, safe and secured, loved and happy.
We broke the kiss for some needed air, his forehead rested against mine as both of us breathed heavily.
I cupped his face between my hands staring deeply into his eyes, I love him and I want every piece of him, I wanted to feel him, feel his love, and appreciate every inch of him.
“Make love to me.” I whispered against his lips.
He looked deeply in my eyes, searching for any hesitation or worry but I could tell he found nothing other than love for him and need for him to be close to me in every single way because he pressed his lips against me kissing me with such passion I though could set this place on fire.
That’s all it took for him to press himself inside me as our hips rocked in sync, meeting each other half way in the air, our moans filling the silence of the night, our lips hovering over each other most of the time.
I engulfed him in my arms pressing our bodies together; heat radiating from his bare chest to mine, feeling his heart beat against my chest sending it’s warmth all around my body.
My hands rubbed every inch of his broad shoulders and back trying to get enough of him.
I loved how small I seemed to be under him, his broad shoulders covering my whole upper body, it made me feel safe.
I intertwined our legs and he intertwined our fingers grasping every inch of each other.
We fit each other like a piece of puzzle, my whole body tingled in pleasure at the feeling of him inside me as I embraced him smoothly feeling myself stretch.
My whole body felt warm and soft under his touch, he made me feel alive.
He was gentle and sweet; he embraced me like I was the most breakable thing he’s ever touched.
We whispered things against each other’s lips, things we were now unafraid to say, things we never told each other, whispered how much we love each other leaving the light breeze of air to carry our words far away into the ocean where no one else could hear them.
We spent the night making love under the stars, appreciating each other’s presence, appreciating the calm weather, enjoying the feeling of each other’s bodies brushing together softly, he Sank deeper into me with every thrust making my inside tingle in pleasure, as my moans came out muffled by his lips.
His hands felt like silk against my bare skin, soft and warm, i got to feel them against my bare body the whole night long protecting me from the light breeze the blew by often to carry our moans and secrets to the dark night’s sky.
