Love Bites

She ran up the stairs wet hair and all, clad only a g-string. They’d just gotten out of the shower downstairs and Luke slid Lorelai’s underwear on her when she playfully ran from away him. Luke watched standing at the bottom of the banister transfixed by her glistening skin unable to move.

Lorelai reached the top step and whipped around giggling, “Come on, slow poke!”

Luke thought to himself, “Oh, I’ll be anything but slow.”

By the time he reached her room, Lorelai was laying on the lounger near her closet. She was playing with a tendril of raven hair, then tossed it back, slowly turning her head to glance back at Luke. Deviously, she gave him a dangerous come hither look.

Luke couldn’t take one more second of not touching her body, which glowed in the candlelight she had arranged earlier in the night. He pounced on top of her, placing his arms and knees on either side of her. He tilted her chin slightly upward and began ravenously sucking on the pulse point in her neck. Lorelai immediately moved her arm behind his head, pushing him deeper into his ecstasy. He felt her pulse throb and quicken while his tongue massaged the skin surrounded by his hot mouth. She let out a whimper once the suction became almost unbearable.

Luke had no intention of relinquishing her from him, but relented once Lorelai began tugging on his hair. He couldn’t stop himself from finishing the feast with a soft love bite. Lorelai yelped and cupped the spot on her neck. She looked in the full-length mirror that rested on the wall opposite them and her mouth went agape at spotting a deep purple mark on her neck. She looked up and saw Luke in the mirror also staring at the mark, although he was grinning with pride. She pouted and he placed the lightest kisses on the spot.

He continued with a trail of feather kisses down her curves. When he reached her lower back, he grabbed one side of the g-string with his teeth and the other with his left hand. Lorelai watched him in the mirror impressed as he slowly slid the garment off of her body. Once he completed the task, she grinned as he peered over towards the bed suggestively.

Luke allowed Lorelai to stand as she grabbed his wrist and led him to the edge of the bed. He sat down and grabbed her hips to draw her to him. Conveniently, her breasts happened to be eye level with him, so he kissed the nipples noticing how hard they were since Lorelai hadn’t completely dried off yet. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he drew her down on the bed with him as they fell backwards.

Lorelai felt his hardness and couldn’t stand the friction below as they kissed. She reached down to guide him inside her and groaned as he shifted to fill her. Lorelai began to rub her hips in an upward rhythmic circle guaranteeing maximum sensation for her clit. Luke strained as he pumped upwards, kneading Lorelai’s buttocks to drive her into him. his eyes rolling back when he heard Lorelai moan his name several times in loud succession. She squeezed and clawed at his biceps as they both quickened their pace, releasing her firm grip once they had both hit their ultimate release.

As they continued to cling to each other, their heartbeats thumped against each other’s bare chests. Once their panting had subsided, Luke rubbed Lorelai’s backside with his fingertips and raised his lips to her neck. Lorelai, however, pulled her head back from Luke’s chest in refusal. She smiled because she had every intention of return Luke’s favor. She wasn’t going to be the only on in town with a hickey the size of Texas tomorrow at their wedding. With that in mind, she began to suck his neck senseless.