Theyve been uploading segmented clips of picket fences episodes (sorta like what you find on reels or tiktok) to youtube and just finished season 2 ep 8. Tempted to wait until they upload them all to start a rewatch!
hi! i love your writing for luke danes!! im not sure if your still writing for him, but here is a request.
luke doesnโt like people touching whatโs his. reader has been hanging around another guy (whoever youโd prefer) and luke doesnโt like it. just rough sex with a fluffy ending?
hey honey, yes I'm still writing for luke. I cross out people I no longer write for, haha. I hope you like it.
summary - luke doesn't like some random man touching what is his, so he shows you what happens.
warning - smut.
18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips
โYou just had to let that man touch you, huh?โ Luke growls, pushing your face deep into the mattress. His hips snap rapidly, pounding hard into you. โDid you forget you were mine?โ You whine, your walls squeezing his cock. You knew that Luke was a possessive man, but goddamn. You wish you had known he was going to act like this before. You wouldโve done it sooner. Your back arches as Lukeโs pace picks up. โYouโre mine. Say it.โย
โIโm yours! Yours!โ You scream, clutching the sheets underneath you, whining and whimpering as he pounds harder into you. His mushroom tip hits your g-spot, and you clench around him as he hooks his arm around your throat, lifting you to fuck you in another angle. โLukeโฆ Iโm so close!โย
โCum for me.โ Your eyes roll to the back of your head, mouth opens in a silent scream. Your walls spasm around his thick cock as you cum. Your juices squirt out of you and cover him. He groans, burying himself deep inside you as he releases thick spurts of cum deep into your cunt. You flop down onto the bed, burying your face into the bed.
Luke slowly pulls out of you and grabs a damp cloth before he comes to clean you up. He leans over and presses a kiss on your bare shoulder. He throws the fabric into the hamper and grabs the glass of water on the bedside table. โCโmon, baby. Letโs get some water into you.โ Luke carefully pulls you up, putting the glass against your lips and watches as you take a few sips before resting your head against him. โYou know I love you, right?โย
You nod, snuggling into him as you mumble. โLove you too.โ
love your luke daneโs writing!! would love something about post break up hate fucking/ getting back together through jealously fucking in a bathroom stool or something, of course size and daddy kink ๐ซก
hello. please don't hate me, but I was so caught up in writing the story that I only noticed the daddy kink after I had already finished... I hope you still like it, and I do apologise. thank you so much for liking my stories and requesting this.
summary - you and luke broke up, and at a town event, you have to watch him and his ex, causing you to flirt with lorelai's ex and ending with luke taking you apart.
warning - smut, angst, choking, jealousy, mentions of cheating, creampie, breaking and entering.
18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips
This was stupid. Why were you getting jealous of her being here? Of her having all of Lukeโs attention, something you felt you never got when you two were together. Was she the reason he broke up with you? Did he realise she was better than you and that he could do better? You couldnโt bare this. It was too much. How were you supposed to stay at this damn town event when all you could see were the two of them? No matter how many times you moved, they always appeared everywhere you went.ย
You went to the bar that Taylor had so graciously allowed and ordered yourself a whiskey, needing something strong to get through the night. You lean against the counter, drumming your fingers against it as you look sadly down at your drink. โWhatโs a pretty woman like you doing all alone over here?โ You huff, rolling your eyes slightly at the pickup line and turn your head toward the man. Your eyes widen somewhat when you see Max, one of Lorelaiโs exes.ย
โMax? What are you doing in Stars Hollow? I thoughtโฆโ You trail off, staring at him with furrowed brows. โHow have you been?โ You give him a soft smile, resting your hand on his bicep.ย
He chuckles, grinning. โIโve been good. I was just passing through, and my car broke down.โ He shrugs as if itโs nothing and continues to smile down at you. โYou look good.โ Your smile widens.
โThank you. You donโt look so bad yourself.โ The two of you talk briefly, and some flirting is added to the conversation before you excuse yourself. โIt was nice catching up with you, Max. I think I might go home and get some rest. I hope we can catch up some other time?โ He nods, giving you another smile before bending down and placing a kiss on your cheek. You turn and begin to head toward your house, and the sadness starts to set in that you are headed toward an empty home, one that used to be filled with so much love and joy. You make your way up your porch and to your front door, unlocking it and walking inside. You donโt notice the grumpy man sitting in his old chair that he still hasnโt collected. You turn around after taking your coat off and hanging it up, jumping when your gaze lands on him. โLuke?! What are you doing here?!โย
He grunts, standing from the chair and stalking toward you. You back into the wall as he traps you, bringing his hand up to your throat and squeezing. โDid you seriously think flirting with him was okay? Are you trying to make me jealous?โ You whimper, squeezing your thighs together as your cunt throbs.ย
โWerenโt you doing the same? Isnโt that why you left me? For her?โ You argue back, โYou know. The woman who cheated on you!โ The rage and sadness were building up inside you, confused about why he cares or feels heโs allowed to be jealous. You push against his body, not wanting him so close to you. You could feel yourself breaking with him being so close, his scent reminding you of the times heโd hold you close. Tears began to fall as you stared into his eyes. Luke moves closer, his tears forming before he smashes his lips against yours. You whimper into his mouth, hands curling into his shirt, pulling him closer.
โJump,โ Luke grunts against your lips, catching your legs and wrapping them around his waist as he carries you to the couch. He sits, pulling you into his lap as your lips move rapidly against one another. He reaches down, unzipping his pants and pulls out his throbbing member. โYouโre mine.โ You moan as he pulls your knickers to the side, lining his thick mushroom tip against your sopping entrance. Lukeโs head falls back as he pushes in, groaning at how tight and warm you are. โMine. Didnโt want to leave you.โ He pulls your head down, cupping the back of your neck. Your lips were nearly touching as he stared deeply into your eyes, slowly moving you up and down. โI couldnโt let you get caught up in staying with a guy like me. You deserve the world, and I can only give you the view of a diner.โ Your movements become slow as he talks, and you crash your lips into his.
โI donโt care.โ You whine, panting against his lips. โI donโt want the world. I want you. I want the diner.โ You bounce faster, needing to cum, needing to feel closer to him. โI love you so much. Please donโt leave me.โ You push yourself closer to him, pressing your lips into his harder. Your tears mix with his, causing the two of you to be able to taste the saltiness.ย
Lukeโs hand that is cupping the back of your neck moves to cup your cheek, and his other moves down your body, gripping your hips before thrusting up into you, holding you close. โI love you too, sweetheart. Iโm so sorry.โ Your bodies begin to move lovingly with one another. You move to bury your face into his neck, whimpering and pressing kisses into his skin. โLove you so much.โ Luke groans, wrapping his around tightly around you as he begins to pound into you, needing to feel you cum around him, needing to fill you. โCum for me, sweetheart. Please.โ
You moan, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as your arousal flows out of you, cumming all over his cock and pants. You cling to him as he buries his cock deep inside of you and cums, filling you to the brim with his sperm. You both pant, catching your breath, and you lean back with his softening cock still inside you, and you look at him. โDid you mean it? Because I donโt want you to get back with me because you pity me. I want this to last, Luke. I want to marry you and hold your last name, and I want mini versions of us to run around the diner. I donโt want to do this if you arenโt all in.โ You feel yourself choke up, staring into his eyes.
Luke cups your cheeks, stroking away the fallen tears. โIโm all in. You can count on me, Y/n, because I am all in.โ He leans forward and presses a kiss on your lips.
18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by the user on my other stories who I think sadly deactivated.
You were tiny compared to everyone else, you had been since high school where you would always be constantly teased. The one highlight though was having a somewhat protector, a boy older than you by the name of Luke Danes would always stand up for you and fight those whoโd make you cry. The sad part was catching feelings for him and knowing heโd never return them.ย
So, a few years later. All grown up (but still ridiculously small), you head towards the diner. The only way to start your day was with one of Lukeโs coffees, you just didnโt know how different the day would end. The little bell went off, signalling that you had entered, causing Luke to look in your direction. His eyes brush over you before turning back to a customer, until his head whips around and he glares at your shirt. You give him a soft smile before practically skipping over to one of the free stools, pouting slightly as it feels as though you must climb it just to sit on it.
After Luke is done with the customer, he storms over and behind the counter before leaning over, his face nearly touching yours as he growls and glares. โWhat do you think youโre doing walking out in public wearing a shirt like that?!โย
You frown, not understanding what heโs talking about until you look down and realise the shirt you had thrown on. There you sit, wearing a small denim skirt and a tight pink shirt that reads โI bet she bangs like a fairy on acid.โ You look back up at Luke and pout, โI didnโt mean toโฆ This was the only clean shirt I could find, aโandโฆโ You huff, wondering why you felt the need to explain yourself to him, you were a grown woman but the way he towered over you caused all your brain cells to fly out the window. Your arms cross over your chest, โI donโt need to explain myself to you. You arenโt my father!โย
Luke rolls his eyes before walking around the counter and practically lifting you from your seat, his beefy tanned arms bulging slightly as he carries you past the curtain and up the stairs to his apartment. โNo, Iโm not your father, but Iโm sure as hell not going to let you walk around dressed like a slut.โ You gape at him, wondering why you could feel yourself clench around nothing, tingles set aflame on your puffy clit. He places you down gently after you both enter his place, before walking over to his closet and pulling out one of his flannel shirts. โYou are going to put this on, and I donโt want to hear a peep from you about it, understood?โ His glare causes your thighs to squeeze together, and you know heโs noticed it.ย
You squeak as you back into the door, Luke slowly making his way over to you. Each step, each thud his footsteps make cause your pussy to clench, slick gathering between your thighs. He looks like a predator, and you are his prey. โAre you seriously getting turned on by this?โ You let out a whimper, lashes batting up at him as he towers over you again. His hand grips your jaw gently, making sure all your attention is on him and unknowingly causing your knees to buckle. โI knew you were a little slut ever since I stood up for you. You couldnโt hide the way you felt.โ He leans closer. โYou want to know how I know?โย
You whine, nodding and looking up at him with hooded eyes. โBecause I walked in on you during the game, you thought everyone was too busy watching, but I had taken a short break. Imagine my surprise when I hear your soft little whimpers, and an even bigger one. You kept calling out my name, while you gripped one of my shirts and humped your pretty little hand.โ You gasp when you feel him pressed himself against you, your eyes widening when you imagine how you are possibly supposed to take him. You squeal when you are suddenly lifted from the ground, flung like a ragdoll onto the bed, too dazed to notice him crawling on top of you.ย
โAre you going to be a good little girl for me?โ His bulge rubs against you while his hand moves up to grip your chin. You blink, his words sound as though they are underwater because all you can focus on is the tingles running throughout your body and how pretty his eyes look. You feel yourself clench as he slaps your cheek softly, repeating himself causing you to nod. A dumb look accompanying your face.ย
Everything moves so fast, or it couldโve happened slowโฆ You didnโt know, everything felt good and fuzzy. One second you had clothes on and the next you were completely naked in front of your crush, your mind was exploding. Luke groans, gripping the base of his cock and rubbing the tip through your folds. โYouโre so wet already, baby. You think you can take me?โ You nod, need erupts throughout your body as your dream is finally coming true.
โPโplease, Luke.โ You whine, wiggling your hips as you try and press yourself closer to him. Your walls becoming slicker at the sheer size you feel against you. โIโll be good!โ Your eyes roll into the back of your head, back arching off the bed as Luke slowly pushes in. Groans fall from his lips as he thrusts through your tight hole, your walls gripping him and pulling him deeper.ย
โHoly fuckโฆโ His eyes rest upon your stomach, noticing how your stomach bulges from how deep he is. โYouโre doing so good, baby. Youโre such a good girl.โ His hands grip your hips as he begins to thrust hard and fast, splitting you open and fucking you dumb. โMy good girl. So good youโll wobble back down to the diner with my cum dripping down your legs.โ He growls, lying flat against you as his hips frantically move.ย
โUโuhhh, mmm.โ You try to speak but canโt. Your mind feels a thousand miles away and the only thing you can think about is how good Luke feels thrusting in and out of you. You can feel the veins on his cock throb with each movement, his thick tip pounding into your sweet spot. Your hands fly up and grip onto him, burying your face into his neck as you feel your orgasm approaching embarrassingly fast.ย
โYou going to cum, little baby?โ His thick voice rumbles throughout your body, sending shivers directly to your core causing you to clench around him. โFuck. Be a good girl and cum for me.โ Your eyes disappear as he fucks into you, causing your orgasm to rip out of you, covering him. Luke groans, his head rolling back as his cock throbs and twitches, balls tightening before he releases deep inside of you, thick ropes of cum covering your tiny walls until he softens. He moves slowly, making sure not to harm you as he pulls out and receives a cloth that he uses to clean you with. โYou, okay?โ
You hum, eyes slipping closed as your body tingles. Luke smiles as he watches you before lying next to you. Screw the diner, Caesar can take care of it for now.ย
Hiii <3 I was wondering if u could do a smut of Luke where the reader is lorelais daughter (reader is 18 ofc) but Luke is still with Lorelai (so like a cheating, quickie, sorta thing) hopefully that makes senseee i need more Luke stuff ugh he's so sexy
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summary - your mums boyfriend is so hot, itโs unfair that only she gets to have him.
warning - smut, cheating, creampie, dirty talk, slut used.
18+ only please, the gif I use isnโt mine, divider by @newlips.
Your lip curls as you watch Luke with your mum. Why did he have to be so hot? And so sweet? Couldnโt he be one or the other? Why both? You shovel some food into your mouth, hoping that it hides the look on your face. You loved your mum but you wanted her boyfriend.
Luke seemed oblivious to your attempts, no matter how many times you had worn short, tight clothes or bent over in front of him while wearing a mini skirt or brushed up against him or made sexual remarks. He never seemed to flinch, like it went over his head.
You were growing frustrated, there werenโt as many hot older men in Stars Hollow and you didnโt want to waste your time with the younger ones. Maybe you could drive out of town and find someone to hook up with, anyone to make these feelings go away.
When your mum and Luke went upstairs, bidding their goodnights to you and Rory. You rushed to your room, slipping into a tiny tight black dress, ruffling up your hair, swiping some red lipstick across your lips, spritzing your favourite perfume all over before grabbing your favourite pair of black heels and rushing out of the room, your sister watching you with raised brows.
โPlease donโt say anything!โ You whisper, pouting at her hoping that sheโll stay quiet.
โJust be careful, Iโll leave the key under the turtle.โ She goes back to her book and you smile, quickly kissing the top of her head before rushing out of the house and hoping into your car.
You were disappointed and sexually frustrated. There were literally no men that you wanted here, sure. You had seen some attractive ones but whenever youโd think about doing anything with them. Your mind went back to Luke and it ruined it for you. Just like your sister had promised, you grabbed the key from under the turtle and quietly opened the front door, hoping to sneak in without being caught.
You let out a sigh as you tiptoed through the dark house, heels in hand. You made it to your room, entering and closing the door behind you. You drop your heels and strip from your dress before heading over and turning the lamp on, light coating the room and revealing Luke sitting in a chair in the corner, arms crossed and lips pursed.
โWhat the shit?!โ You jump, trying to cover yourself, thighs pressing together as you feel your knickers become damp. โWhy are you in my room?!โ
โWhere were you?โ Fuck he looked and sounded so good, you felt so exposedโฆ Well, you were in just your knickers.
โThe bathroomโฆโ
Luke raises a brow. โReally? Because I checked the whole house and not once did I see you.โ He stands, towering over you. โNow, where were you?โ
โYouโre not my dad. I donโt have to tell you anything.โ
Luke smirks. โโฆ.Thatโs right, Iโm not.โ He stalks closer to you, backing you into your bed causing you to fall. He climbs on top of you, trapping you underneath his large body. โWhich means I can do this.โ
โDo whaโ.โ You moan before itโs muffled by his hand, his other playing with your clothed clit.
โDonโt act like you donโt want this, you little slut. Iโm not blind or deaf to you trying to gain my attention.โ Luke rips your knickers from your body, groaning as he finds you already dripping, he quickly whips his cock from his boxers. โSuch a slut for your mums boyfriend? You do this with all of them or just me?โ
You whimper, not being able to reply because his hand presses against your mouth harder. Your eyes roll back when he slides deep inside of you. โSo fucking tight for me, guess you didnโt find someone to get you off, huh?โ You shake your head.
Luke grunts beside your ear, โthis ainโt going to be slow and sweet, Iโm going to fuck you so hard and then go back to sleep next to your mother.โ You clench around him, his free hand gripping your hip as he begins to pound into you, hitting all the right spots.
Your eyes connect and you wrap your legs around him, making him go deeper. Luke fucks into you harder and faster, causing you to see stars. Your hands grip at his back, not caring if you leave marks and it only seems to spur Luke on.
He changes the angle slightly and your back arches, happy that heโs covering your mouth because you felt a scream bubble in your throat. Your walls tighten and clench around him as your orgasm washes over you and your arousal squirts out, coating his dick and lower half.
โGood girl.โ Luke continues to thrust before burying himself deeper and letting go, hot cum shooting out of him and painting your tight walls white. โFuck.โ You whimper as he pulls out, delivering a harsh slap to your puffy clit before tucking himself back into his boxers and walks out, not sparing you a single glance.
You lie there with a dazed smile, all fucked out and tingly.
synopsis: just a collection of sfw and nsfw headcanons for grumpy pookie bear luke danes!
content: fluff, smut mdni 18+, manhandling, hugs, kisses, affection, handy man luke, choking, breeding, praise, oral, etc.
author's note: more luke danes content please! he's soooooo
sfw เฑจเง:
-you guys are either soooo grumpy x sunshine trope coded or just grumpy x grumpy. you could either be the sundress wearing, friendly, and brightening presence in his life that forces him to put some flowers on the diner's bar or you are just eerily similar, dressing in a similar, cozy way, huffing about putting some christmas decor outside. i do think he needs a little sunshine though <3
-one thing about him though is he is definitely a friends to lovers kinda guy. he likes to get to know someone really well before falling for them. he wants to build a solid base with someone first before he could imagine actually dating them. but once he falls, it's hard and fast, even though he'll vehemently deny it.
-is not very big on pda. it's nothing to do with you! he's just a private man who would prefer his personal matters remain that. personal. he might keep a hand on your lower back when you're walking next to each other, hold your hand down the street, and if he's feeling particularly sweet, pull you in close for a kiss on the head.
-in the privacy of home though? he is much more open to giving and receiving affection. LOVES when he's cooking in the kitchen or washing dishes or brewing coffee early in the morning and you come up to him and wrap your arms around his waist. is also a sucker for laying on the couch together with your legs in his lap. he'll keep his hands there and run them up and down your skin.
-really likes showering together. not even in a sexual way. just enjoys the quiet intimacy of moving around each other, helping the other rinse out all of the shampoo in their hair, and the smell of his more masculine products mixing with yours. would probably switch out his shower head to something that could accommodate both of you.
-you know that kiss in new girl when nick pulls jess in by her arm and holds her tight?
โ that one? this is definitely how your first kiss went i think. and this is how he kisses you after an argument, before you go home for the night, or when he hasn't seen you in a while.
-idk he's just so like...gruff and manly that he kinda manhandles you around? in like a really sweet way though. more like pussy throbbing way. like if he needs to get something behind you, he'll gently scoot you over to the side. if you're about to run into something while you're walking, he'll tug you into his side and look at you with a slight look of scrutiny.
-will do all of the maintenance around your house for you. it's mostly because he loves acts of service and wants to do things for you, but also has this deeply rooted need to be a provider, the one you can call so you don't have to call anyone else. don't even think about calling a plumber if your sink breaks or something. he'll be over on a break and fix it for you.
-is an early riser. but that doesn't necessarily mean he goes to sleep early. in fact, it's one of his worst habits. you sometimes have to force him to go to sleep with you. even when you do get him into bed, he will toss and turn for a while. he always apologizes but you just sleepily mumble, pull him to lay on your chest, and he eventually gets comfy enough to sleep.
-it takes him a while to seek you out for comfort. i think it has something to do with his masculinity and feeling like a burden. he needs a lot of reassurance and reminders that you are here for him and that you want him to come to you with things on his mind.
-for him, comfort comes in the form of physical touch and validation. while he's talking, hold his hand tightly. he also likes when you're actively listening. if you start picking up another task while he's talking, he's gonna feel like you don't care. don't immediately offer solutions. tell him that what he's feeling is normal or valid or reasonable. once he feels supported, then you can start redirecting.
-gives such warm, full body hugs. i don't think he's an awkward side hug person. if he's gonna hug you, then he's gonna grab your whole body and wrap you up. his arms fit around your waist perfectly and yours fly to wrap around his neck. sometimes he squeezes you so tight that you have to tap his arm and catch your breath.
-is soooo the kind of man to offer you a flannel in the morning. you've woken up to the smell of fresh coffee and bacon in the kitchen. he looks over, notices you're awake, and bends down to give you a kiss on the forehead. with a cooking utensil still in hands, he picks up a flannel from the back of a chair and throws it towards you.
-would really like if you could work a little bit at the diner! would never hold it against you, though, especially if you already had a career you were passionate about! i think he would just love the added opportunity to spend quality time with you. his heart quietly flourishes seeing you interact with the regulars and bounce around the room like you've worked there forever.
-is just so domestic with you and loves the comfort and warmth being with you brings. really really loves you with all of his art and would truly do anything for you. you can call him at any time of the day and he would drop anything for you. is such a wonderful, grumpy, loving bf.
nsfw เฑจเง:
-so you know how he casually manhandles you throughout the day without much thought? that definitely translates into the bedroom. you all are making out on the way up to this apartment, he's leading you to the bed, he not-so-gently pushes you down on the bed, and positions you where wants you most.
-depending on his mood, he can either be rough or incredibly doting and sweet. if he's had a rough day with annoyances after annoyances, his grips on you become tighter and you wake up with more hickies and he's pounding you down into the bed. if it's been a slow, loving day, or if it's something special like your birthday, he's much more slow and leisurely with it.
-definitely enjoys blowjobs. like it's okay to say that male characters like receiving oral, guys. luke is putty in your hands when you get on your knees before him and take him into your mouth. he likes to keep a hand on your head and while he tries to guide the pace at first, the closer he gets to finishing, the more he lets you take over.
-quickies, admittedly, are not his favorite. BUT someone is in the diner that he trusts to watch over it, he would let you lead him back into a locked storage room or upstairs for a quick round. or maybe two. a blowjob at the very least.
-is the type of guy to get really turned on when you're dressed comfortably and lazy. don't get me wrong, he really appreciates those times when you put in some extra energy to get dressed and he likes seeing you in dresses or nice pants, but something about you dressed in sweatpants with messy hair and no makeup on just does something different to him. morning sex is a common experience.
-knows how hot you think he is when he's doing all kinds of manly stuff for you. watching him fix your porch rail or carry up a heavy bag of concrete to fix your stairs has you biting your lip, ready to drag him into the bedroom right then and there. definitely uses it to his advantage too.
-enjoys going down on you, but it took him a minute to get really good at it. like he's moderately experienced, but he needed you to guide him where everything felt best. he would be lying though if he said he didn't enjoy the teaching and encouragement from you.
-probably teases you in bed. and not in the way that you're thinking. he's not big into orgasm denial or anything like that. BUT he does make fun of you sometimes. pokes fun at how needy you are for him in his deep voice. when you're moaning and screaming his name, he's all sarcastic like, "must feel real good, huh?" kind of an asshole but in a really hot way.
-calls you "good girl" in both a casual and sexual way. mostly without thinking too. like okok casually, you're on a phone call with him while he's telling you how to change the oil in your car and when you do something correctly, he's all like "good girl, now you'll have to screw the new filter in, okay?" and then in the bedroom, you'll be riding him and he's all deep in you with his head thrown back and he whispers this really rough "good girl" with the syllables drawn out.
-speaking of being deep inside you, he's pretty thick i think and stretches you out really good. and when he fucks, he goes in deep. like none of this just the tip stuff. he's getting in there. like i swear when he fucks it sounds like a shotgun blast.
-biggg grunter and "fuck" whisperer. buries his head into your neck when he's fucking you and you can feel his warm breaths against your skin and every noise he's making echoes into your ears. he definitely encourages you to make noise, though. he really loves the extra encouragement it gives him.
-i think he leans more on the vanilla side of sex, but i feel like that's because he just hasn't looked into any kinks. if he were to really think about what he finds hot, i think he would have a small thing for choking, breeding, and definitely realizes the love he has for giving and receiving praise. just let him wrap a hand around your throat, fill you with cum, and tell you how good you're doing. he'll be a happy man forever :)
WARNING: SMUT 18+, Enemies To Lovers Trope, Unprotected Sex (Wrap it up, this is fiction, you are not!), Oral Sex (R Receiving)
PREFACE: Reader's the usually cheery neighbor that gets into a screaming match with Luke over him being exceptionally rude to her one morning
A/N: Possibly the daddiest of all my fictional crushes
I was out grabbing my mail, when I cross paths with none other than 'The Town Grouch', Luke Danes, who was throwing his trash, whilst kicking the receptacle.
"What'd the can ever do to you?", I chuckled.
Locking up my mailbox.
"Don't start with me, (Y/L/N)"
"Hey"
"I don't have time for your hounding today"
"I was not 'hounding'. I simply asked what grudge you had against the innocent trashcan"
"How do you know it's innocent?"
"It's an inanimate object with no limbs to commit any sinister crimes with"
"Yeah yeah yeah, defend the trash against me"
"What is with you today?!"
"What the hell are those?!", he yelled,
Gesturing at the new daisy pots that decorated the outside of his diner.
"Daisies, what about 'em?"
"I know what they are, genius!", he yelled,
"Luke-"
"I'm asking; Why are they there?! They're turning the outside of my diner into an eyesore!"
"The daises are an eyesore element now?"
"Yes!"
"Then why are you yelling at me for?!"
"Oh, come on, you're the only person I know who would do this besides Lorelai and she's out of town with Rory"
"Well, yeah I did do this, but I don't get why you're so wound up about it!"
"I like my diner the way it is! Inside and Out! How my dad left it!"
"It was literally a hardware store!"
"That's besides the point! It was my dad and I decide what goes!"
"Alright, I'm sorry! I just thought it would be a nice gesture-"
"Save it", he cuts off.
Storming back towards the diner's door.
"Luke!", I yelled after him.
Once I realized he wasn't stopping, I ran after him.
"Luke!"
"Jess, you're in charge for the rest of the day"
"But-"
"No buts!", he screamed.
I sped walked past all the shocked tables, calling out for him.
"Luke, I'm not through with you!", I shout.
Running up the stairs behind him.
"I am", he grumbled.
Just as he was about to unlock his door, I yelled after him for a final time.
"Listen, you stubborn asshole!"
His head snaps back at my direction.
"What did you just call me?", he questioned.
Making his way back to me.
"You heard me! A stubborn asshole for acting like one!"
"Now, you listen to me-"
"NO! YOU WILL LISTEN TO ME!", I poke his shoulder.
Catching him off guard.
He'd never seen me so heated before as I had a certain reputation for being level-headed and easy going.
"I wanted to do something nice for you since I thought we were friends, but I guess we aren't!"
"Yeah, we aren't"
"Obviously not cause if we were, I'd get a simple thank you or a smile or nod or whatever people like you, who think they're above socializing, do! Sorry for thinking anything more of 'The Town Grouch'!"
"Town Grouch, huh?", he challenged,
"Yes, 'The Town Grouch'! The one everyone warned me about when I first moved here, but of course, I decided to give you a chance cause I liked you, but God, turns out they were right! You're just this mean old bitter-"
I was suddenly cut off by Luke grabbing me by the waist and crashing his lips against mine.
In what felt like a blink of an eye, all my anger melted away and I found my arms wrapping themselves around his neck. I went from a raging whirlwind to a melting puddle in his grasp.
The kiss was...good, which was the craziest part of all of this.
Eventually I pulled away and all I could see where his once baby blue eyes turn dark. He then throws me around his waist, carrying me into his apartment, before using my body to slam the door shut. I threw my head back at the impact giving him access to my neck, which he proceeded to mark with several hickeys.
"You are insufferable", he mumbled against my skin.
Grinding into my clothed core.
"Right back at you", I sighed.
Pushing off the stupid cap he always sports.
He pulls my shirt over my head and quickly unhooks my bra, leaving my buds to harden against the cold winter draft.
"But you're worth the hassle", he sighs.
Diving between my breasts, before giving each one equal amounts of attention with his tongue. I was growing wetter with each passing second.
We eventually make it to his bed, where he threw me down. I go to take my skirt off, when he grabs my wrists to stop me.
"Skirt stays on", he demanded.
Taking my underwear off instead.
He takes a good look at my drenched slit and gets up, as I undo his belt, pulling his jeans down along with his boxers. His aching member now standing at full attention.
He strips off his shirt and climbs back on top of me, kissing his way up as he did till our mouths met once more. He reaches down for his cock, spreading my slick, before thrusting into me one go, ripping a scream out of me.
His hand then quickly goes over my mouth.
"There's a room full of people downstairs. Wouldn't want them to know what we're up to, do we?", he chuckled over his groans.
Beginning to pick up a rhythm with his hips. As if the bed scraping against the floor from the sheer force wasn't much of a giveaway already.
Maybe it was the size difference, but I didn't expect him to be this big. It felt like I was being split apart, but in the most delicious way.
"Fuck, don't stop!", I whined,
Earning a chuckle from Luke.
"Wasn't planning on it, sweetheart"
His pace picks up and with each ram, his tip hit my g-spot repeatedly, bringing me closer and closer to my climax. I watch as his free arm snakes under my body to help him pound into me even harder and faster.
If you had told me three years ago that I'd be in this position right now, no pun intended, I would've called you crazy, psychotic even, but in this moment, anyone else's opinion couldn't have been further from my mind, as it was currently being overrun with the blinding pleasure that was setting my skin on fire.
I knew I didn't have long and his hand reaching down to rub my sensitive bundle nerves didn't help.
"You're close, I can feel it. Do it,", he moaned against my tear stained cheeks.
And with that final sentence, I came completely undone, screaming out into the air and surely disturbing any paying customers downstairs.
Not too long after, his rhythm falters and he comes, painting my insides with a roaring groan against my neck. He then drops atop me, grounding me from the overwhelming high.
"That was-"
"Yeah", I answered,
"We just-"
"Mhm"
He then pulls out, descending lower to lick up the mess we made. I whine, grasping at his hair.
After thoroughly eating me out, he scoops me into his arms, laying me on his chest. The silence, though wildly contrasting from our previous performance, was actually quite...nice. Almost sweet and familiar.
"I'm sorry about getting so worked up"
"Don't be. I should've asked"
"Still, it was unfair. You were just trying to help and I was being a stubborn asshole"
"Gasp! He admits defeat!", I quipped,
"Don't push it"
"Okay", I laughed,
"Well, if getting you worked up lands us right back here, maybe I should piss you off more often"
i need a fic of big daddy luke going upstairs to jerk off in the mid-morning lull where no oneโs coming into the diner, heโs in the bathroom with the door open, grunting jerking his big dick with his huge sexy ass out, and then reader wakes up to his sexy loud grunts & slowly walks up hiding in the door frame to see daddy luke stroking his manhood. when he notices her he immediately goes to pick her up and gives small kisses on her cheek, before he goes back to jerking into the toilet while making out with his sweet girl, cooing in her ear asking her if sheโs gonna help daddy cum like a good girlโฆ. ๐ฉโบ๏ธ๐
18+ only please, the gif I use isnโt mine, divider by @newlips.
You groan, reaching over to cuddle into your man only to find his side of the bed empty and cold. Blinking your eyes open, you squint and look around the room before your ears pick up sounds coming from the bathroom. With a pout you roll out of bed and practically stomp towards the room, missing Lukeโs arms around you.
You squeak quietly, hugging the doorframe as you stare wide-eyed at the scene in front of you. Your eyes fall to his hand watching as he grips and tugs his throbbing cock, your mouth waters noticing how red, veiny and huge it is, you donโt miss how heavy his balls look, just wanting to get on your knees and suck them into your mouth.
Luke groans, head falling back. His grunts and moans filling the small room, hand moving faster. He peeks an eye open when he feels like heโs being watched, turning his head he spots you. โMorninโ little girl. Being daddyโs lil stalker?โ He stalks over to you, grabbing your small body and lifting you, your legs wrap around his waist, giggling as he peppers small kisses on your cheeks before finally settling on your lips.
You cling onto him as he walks back over to where he was standing, one hand holding your body securely against his while the other meets his thick cock again, grunting against your lips as he picks up his strokes, tightening his hold, fucking into his hand harder.
You let out small puffs of air against his lips, becoming dumb and horny as he deepens the kiss. You whine when he pulls away, โWanna watch daddy, baby?โ You nod, tucking your head into his neck, your gaze falls down, mouth watering as you watch him stroke his dick, delicious pre-cum leaking from his tip.
Luke grunts, kissing your head. โYou goinโ to help daddy cum?โ
You nod, whimpering. โDaddy, please.โ You grind desperately against his body, โwanโ your cum!โ You huff, pouting, watching him stroke himself faster.
โYou like when daddy touches himself, baby? Like watching as I pleasure myself?โ Luke groans, feeling his balls tighten as he strokes over a sensitive spot. โIโm goinโ to cum, baby.โ
You whine, kicking your legs slightly wanting to be let down. He squeezes the base, holding his orgasm off. โWhatโs wrong? Why are you beinโ a bad girl now?โ
You look up at him with a pout, โwant it in my mouth please, daddy.โ
His arm tightens around you, quickly moving you out of the bathroom and setting you down onto the bed, even with the added height and you on your knees, heโs still so much bigger than you and you begin to throb, enjoying the size difference and the sight of his throbbing member in your face, your mouth waters and you launch forward, latching your mouth onto him.
Luke groans, hands immediately flying to your head, holding you gently as you lap up against his cock, sucking on his tip greedily while your hands come up and fondle his balls. โFuck, gonna cum, baby! Youโre such a good girl for helping daddy cum.โ
You suck harder, desperate for his cream. His head falls back, grunts slipping from his mouth as his cock twitches, thick cum spurting out of his mushroom tip, shooting down your throat, overfilling your tiny mouth. Your cheeks puff out as he continues to cum, nearly choking as you hurriedly swallow every bit you can.
Luke pets your head, pulling his softening cock from your mouth, letting it sit between his meaty thighs as he peers down at you. โMy good girl, I love you, baby.โ He reaches under your chin, cupping it as he tilts your head up.
You grin up at him sweetly, โlove you too, daddy!โ You bat your lashes, โcuddles now?โ
He chuckles, nodding. โYeah, sweetheart, cuddles now.โ You squeal, crawling under the covers and immediately climbing into his arms when he lies next to you, not bothered by his naked body against yours.
This was your happy place and you wouldnโt dare be anywhere else.
warning : It's getting steamy under the cut, have fun reading ;)
Info : So another thing for our beloverd John and what could be better than a nsfw alphabet ;) Hope you all enjoy it I did writing it.
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A = Aftercare (how they are after sex).
ยฐJohn is as gentle as he can be after sex with his sweetheart. He will praise you, kiss you and pull you close to him, fall asleep with you and be there for you. You can still shower the next morning as long as you stay with him in his arms. The main thing is that you are his.
ยฐ,,You never disappoint me...you were so good to me"
ยฐIn addition to his eyes with which he can watch his wife, his angel and his darling as she becomes prettier and prettier and at the same time can see his victims, he loves his hands. Made for killing and yet it is not the blood or the cold hat of his victims that he loves to touch the most. It was you. When he can lay his hand on you, you can feel that you were there for him, that you didn't listen to him. Running over your soft skin, kneading your breasts, clasping your neck and pulling you by the hair. He just wants to feel you all the time.
ยฐYou are perfect, you are his perfect angel and yet if he had to choose, it would be your hair and your neck. Your neck around which his hands fit perfectly where he squeezed and could hear the suppressed, whispered moans. To see how his kisses and markings changed color, the collar nestled against your skin. The hair he ran his hand through, the softness and sweet shampoo only to pull at it in the night. Hearing the pleasurable noises he wants more and more of every night.
ยฐThere is really only one option for him: either he comes inside you or not at all. He knows you can't get pregnant, he knows you can't have a baby and yet he loves to cum inside you. To see his sperm running out of you when he hadn't made love to her in bed but on the kitchen counter or the table. To see that he had marked her there himself.
ยฐ,,You are everything my darling"
ยฐAnd if he doesn't come inside you then on your breasts when you kneel so well in front of him, the wispy hair by his grip, your naked upper body just invited to it. He loved to see how his sperm spread on it and his fingers only spread it even more on the soft skin of his favorite
ยฐ,,Perfect...stay still and I'll get the camera good girl"
D = Dirty Secret (self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
ยฐHe would like to sleep with you in front of one of the victims. He knew full well that murder was still new to his favorite, that she hadn't been killing sluts like he had for years. But the idea of seeing that helpless look while he fucked his darling's brains out and the moans echoed in the room was something that wouldn't let him go.
ยฐGive him a show. Kill for him, show him how you would fuck a bitch while he sat on a chair and watched. Knowing that he would eventually get hard. That his darling, covered in blood, would come up to him and take care of him so he could just relax. That would be something nice.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)
ยฐHe has had more than enough experience in his life from his younger years to now in his early fifties. He had met just about every kind of woman and knew how each one reacted to him, what he needed to do and what it meant to be experienced.
ยฐ,,Old? Oh sweetie believe me I have more experience than you"
ยฐHe knows exactly what he's doing, but that doesn't mean he's doing it to his angel. More than once he almost forgets that it's not just about his lust. That he also has to take care of her. Which of course he does and when he does he knows exactly what he has to do to give his angel what she deserves.
F = Favorite position (without saying you know what it's about)
ยฐMissionary = The classic position and yet it is one of his favorite poses. Not just in the morning when he sleeps with you, when he pulls his darling out of half-sleep and can see how the tiredness is replaced with lust. Even so he can see what his sweetie does every move she makes, every look she gives and every praise she hears. To feel how she wraps her legs around his hips and refuses to let go of him and he only takes her faster and harder. There is simply nothing better to see your darling in her full beauty.
ยฐDoggy = Seeing you pressed against the cold steel wall, barely able to hold yourself up. Hearing the moans and muffled cries into the pillow as his hands rest painfully sweet on your hips and he practically falls you up by himself. Bent over the kitchen table despite the food or the cake still there. He loves to watch her body slowly give in to the tempo only to wrap his hand around her neck from behind and pull her close. Telling her how sluttish she was.
G = Goofy (are they more serious at the moment? are they funny? etc.)
ยฐHe is already very serious at the moment, for him sex with you is the most romantic and the most important thing (besides killing) he can do with you. He will take his time, will make the foreplay pleasant and yet demanding only to finally lose himself in you afterwards.
ยฐNo, he may ask a few questions in a funnier direction during the teasing, but otherwise he is serious. It's an intimate affair and not a comedy show.
H = Hair (how shaved is it? Does the trunk match the apple? ect.)
ยฐHe keeps his happy trail and will shave down there a few times a week but not all the time. If it bothers his favorite he will shave but otherwise he doesn't really care.
ยฐIt's a little darker down there than up there. The hair on his head is brown but the trunk looks almost black when it's not in the light.
I = Intimacy (how are they at the moment the romantic aspect)
ยฐVery, very, very romantic. He will take a lot of time when it is the first time for his darling. He will keep reassuring her that everything will be fine, that he is there for her and that he will take care of her. Maybe he'll give her a little present first to lift her spirits, but she only needs him for everything.
ยฐSince you've been together, he doesn't need it anymore. He has you and you are his. At the most, when his angel is sleeping longer and he has a little time in the shower, his thoughts are with his darling and he wishes more than once that she would just come to him in the shower.
ยฐBut before he had you, before she became his, he was obsessed with you. He took photos, researched on the internet and you started to take over his thoughts. It didn't matter if he only had a photo or his imagination, as soon as he saw you, you were the object of his lust and desire. When he was aroused and his hand closed around his cock, he always imagined that it was his angel who had finally come to him. One day his angel would come to him and take him willingly. He knew it.
ยฐDegradation = Despite the fact that he loves you and you are good for him, he loves to degrade you. Not only his victims to torture them further but also his wife. Watching her get pink-cheeked with shame, addicted to arousal and doing everything he said. It was something that not only turned him on, it turned him on and he wanted more.
ยฐ,,Just look at you so needy for me that you've already forgotten what you're supposed to be doing...am I right? Are you just a stupid bitch?
ยฐBreath Play = He loves to put his hand around her soft neck to see what happens when he squeezes harder and finally has her. Watching her eyes roll, her body just giving in to him only to give her back her oxygen at the last moment and see that she wanted more. Feeling her trembling as she snuggled up to him and he traced the imprint of his hand on her neck.
ยฐ,,You were so good...your body is perfect for me good girl"
ยฐThe house there aren't really many other options because you can't do it in the city/public without the risk of being arrested. Which is why the house is the only option.
ยฐBut in the house if it's not the traditional bedroom in the big double bed where he can see everything how his loved one reacts. How she falls apart around him and demands more.
ยฐIt's especially the kitchen where he likes to do it, whether it's on the kitchen counter or the dining table. The thought of disturbing his wife while she is making love is hard for him to hear, only to straighten her clothes afterwards and continue on shaky legs. It was perfect for them both.
ยฐTorture = He saw so much blood, suffering and death that it became more than just normal for him. It became something more intimate, something deeper and he would give anything to see it. Which is why after another murder he is usually the most aroused and calls for you. He needs to release the excess energy and simply needs you. He has to catch himself again and knows that you can take him so well, that you love him, that you love it when he treats you more roughly.
ยฐWife things = Be it cake baking, washing and drying or just an apron or how you cook. It would be small things but it's these traditional things that made him think of invisible things that he really wanted to experience for himself.
ยฐLatex = One material he refrains from using is latex. He's totally on board with leather, he loves to touch the cold leather around your neck in the form of a collar. But latex is the exact opposite. It is too hard to hold, it is not safe for him to put it on his angel's body. The latex is cold and cold he associated with the killing bitches but his favorite was warm and not cold.
ยฐOrgies = Something about the idea of not being in complete control bothers him. He would have to share you, not have you for himself. He would never share his love, she was his and no man would ever be allowed to touch her or even look at her. There was only the two of them and there would only be the two of them.
O = Oral (preference whether giving or receiving, skill, ect.)
ยฐAs a reward if you were good for him, he liked to spoil you with it. Loves to take his time and caress you but he says when it stops and in the end he is still in control. He pays close attention to how his darling reacts to what she does and when she starts to scream his name because that's when all the fun really starts for him.
ยฐ,,You've been such a good girl and now you're getting your reward"
ยฐWhen you kneel down in front of him after a long day he is just happy to be with his wife. If you are obedient he doesn't have to ask for it. When he lets you set the pace at first and can bury his hands in your hair only to end up using his favorite. To feel with a grin when her fingers tighten on his legs, to see the suppressed moan as she tries to rub against his leg. It was a sight that almost drove him out of his mind.
ยฐ,,You look needy? Is Daddy supposed to help you with that?"
P = Pace (are they fast and hard? slow and sensitive? etc.)
ยฐAt first he is the gentle and slow type, who would still be unhappy if he couldn't control himself. But when you are really in a relationship, he would show that he is rather hard and fast, especially when he needs you and is full of adrenaline.
ยฐDespite everything, he can also be soft and slow when his darling has had a long, hard day, so he likes to spoil her.
Q = Quickie (their opinion on quickies, how often etc)
ยฐThey are not always his favorite thing maybe after waking up or if you have to kill time then yes even if it usually ends with you on your knees than actual sex.
ยฐNot very often as I said if he has a little time before he goes into town, or the cake in the open still needs then yes but otherwise he always takes his time.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
ยฐExperiment is his middle name he's killed so much and tried out what he can do with his victims that he's done more than enough experiments to know what he can and can't use.
ยฐ,,You'd be surprised what a simple rope can do, sweetie"
ยฐNo, hardly ever. He has everything planned out and trusts his instincts. He would never risk him and his darling being exposed in public. Maybe in the car in the dark, but even then he would be overly cautious, so no, not really. Maybe in the bar where he picks up his victims but even there he is focused on his surroundings.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go? how long can they last?)
ยฐJohn is a former soldier and as he said himself he can go all night. But because of his age and the fact that he is an ex-soldier, 3 rounds is more than good. If he is away for a longer period of time to get things or comes back up in the cellar after hours, he can go longer than that, but this then drags on for hours to a whole session.
ยฐ,,I know you can do it again sweetheart...I need you more now"
ยฐAs I said, he can go on for several hours and will do so if he wants to savor the sex between you. However, he might have a little weakness for teasing and being polite, which will push him over the edge faster than he would like.
T = Toys (do they have toys? do they use them? on their partner or themselves?)
ยฐCamera = Not necessarily a toy but the first thing he uses on his victims. He loves to record the helpless look of realization. So why not also record the lustful looks as he fucks his darling every moment. To give her no room to hide. Just to show her the photos afterwards, knowing that with every photo he got harder, she got more embarrassed and she had to beg him to take her.
ยฐ,,A pretty collection wife and at the same time a slut in the heat and all because of me"
ยฐChainsaw = Unusual and yet not only can you use the chainsaw to cut up victims who become a nuisance, you can also use it to kill them. To see you standing still, frightened and yet curious. He brings the slatted chainsaw up over your bare legs, the warm blood from it running down your body. A toy for foreplay and yet it was the murderous side that made him hard every time he looked at his darling. When she kissed the bloody chain just to snuggle up to him while the flat tip pressed against her center
ยฐ,,Don't be scared darling, stay still and nothing will happen...be just like me and everything will be fine"
ยฐWhen you're in town, in public, he'll be careful not to tease you. You set father and daughter/adoptive daughter are not lovers. At most, he will give you a smile, a touch on the arm or a kiss, but he knows that the police are watching him. If he does feel safe, he will whisper something quietly to his darling before they get into the car and drive back to the house.
ยฐ,,When we get back, darling, believe me, you'll be punished for that wink."
ยฐBut when you're back in the safety of the house, he would love to tease you. Knew how easy it was to get full of shame and lust. One look, one touch too long on your thigh and his hand moves up to your center. A gesture, a few words. He loves to watch you practically melt away, only to let go and see what his angel is doing.
ยฐ,,What is it? Don't say I didn't warn you...go on, use your words or is your mind already on other things?"
V = Volume (how loud are they, what sounds do they make, etc.)
ยฐWhen he gets closer to his climax, there are a few moaning noises between his mostly grunting and gasping noises, interspersed with praise and talk.
ยฐWhen it comes to volume he is rather quiet he wants to hear his favorite but in the end when it gets closer to climax who would hear them both they were away from the city no one would ever hear them.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
ยฐIf he saw you in an apron in the summer as an exception with just the piece on your body, he would enjoy the sight to the fullest. Seeing how your breasts and hips moved slightly with every step his darling still had that innocent energy despite everything. But as soon as he opened the bow on her back and his big rough hands came to her body, the innocence was gone.
ยฐ,,My baking fairy, you must enchant me with your look...so naughty"
ยฐHe would like to set up cameras in the house sometime without telling his darling. To watch them when he's away for a while. To see what his good girl does or if she breaks the rules just to punish her afterwards.
ยฐ,,Really nothing? Are you sure? Because that looks more like a whore than my wife...or am I wrong bitch?"
ยฐHis happy trail is a little darker than his brown hair and he's 16cm/6.299 inches long and wide enough to more than fill you out and fit your hand around it. In certain positions, he puts his hand on your abdomen and just feels you getting hot with every thrust.
ยฐHe knows that he is perfect for you, there is no other way, you love him and even if he prefers good old normal sex, he knows that his darling should be pampered too.
ยฐHigh very high not only when he has tortured and killed his victim then he is full of adrenaline anyway and is no longer gentle rough and needy he will crave you. It doesn't matter if he still has blood on him or not, whether it was directly in the torture room on the floor or in the bedroom when he feels like it, he will take you when he needs you.
ยฐ,,Need you baby...now"
ยฐMorning he's just a man with needs that want to be satisfied. A man who wakes up wishing for his submissive sweet wife who doesn't fully realize what's happening while still half asleep only to plead with him while he showers her with praise.
Z = Zzz (how quickly do they fall asleep afterwards)
ยฐJohn is an ex-soldier, he had missions where he couldn't sleep for days. He is a hunter, a performer of the set and does something good for the world. He would rather die than fall asleep in front of them. He always wants to see you fall asleep before him to make sure that he can protect you, that no one can get in the way of his idyllic life.
ยฐEven if it's a long night between you, he'll do everything he can not to fall asleep first. He will put an arm around you, pull you close until he is sure that your calm, regular breathing is the sign of sleep. Before he gives you a goodnight kiss on the head before he finally allows himself to fall asleep.
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