This will probably end up being a collection of "missing scenes" or scenes I thought should happen between scenes, or something. Idk. But I can guarantee smut, because #dirtymind, but probably not in every story. And it will be L&L 100%.

This first story is set between dinner at Sniffy's and the bedroom scene in 5x03, Written in the Stars.

Lorelai couldn't stop smiling as she sat in Luke's truck after dinner. Her head was spinning. She couldn't believe how well this was going and that it had taken her so long to figure out that this was what she wanted. Her heart swelled as she thought of the horoscope and played his words over and over in her head: I just want you to know I'm in… I am all in.

Sure, there had been some sexual tension at times in the past and it was obvious that they were jealous of each other's love interests, but it never occurred to her that he had thought of her like that all this time. He was just Luke… Grumpy, manly, diner Luke. She couldn't have predicted how happy it would make her to be with her best friend

"I'm really happy right now. With this. Thanks for dinner." She said, turning to him as he got in the driver's seat.

"Me too," he replied, nodding his head. "I'm happy too."

She had never seen him smile this much and she was intrigued by his simultaneous confidence and coyness. The sweet grin that he seemed to want to hide as he looked down at his hands made her want to lean in and kiss him, but she decided to wait. They hadn't had any time alone since he got home from his 7-week renaissance adventure and hadn't kissed since the Dragonfly's trial run, so it wasn't natural yet for them to kiss at random.

"So what now?" She asked, hoping he wasn't thinking the night was over.

"I thought we would take this champagne and grab some pie at the diner," he suggested.

"Perfect!"

…

"You really need to update this music selection, my friend," Lorelai teased, filing through his CDs as they drove to the diner. "You must have been into some hard core nerd rock in the 70s."

Luke glanced over and rolled his eyes. "You leave my music alone."

"I'm buying you some U2 albums, Luke. You haven't lived until you've jammed out to Bono on a road trip," she countered.

"Who knew I'd been dead inside all these years without Bono."

Luke's cynical banter made Lorelai strangely giddy. She set the CDs down and turned to him smiling. "All these years, did you know that this would work, you and me?"

Luke smiled and rubbed the back of his neck, letting out a small snort as he laughed nervously. "I don't know, I… It's always been… We've never…" he couldn't form the words he knew he wanted to say.

Lorelai continue to think out loud, "I mean we've obviously both thought about it but it alw—"

"You've thought about it?" Luke asked, cutting her off. There had been times he was sure she was interested, but he would talk himself out of it or some guy was already in her life.

Lorelai smiled and furrowed her eyebrow for a second, as if she thought that was an unwritten understanding between them already. "Of course I have… I'm not a nun," she said, "but it was always dangerous territory, you know? We've always had such a great friendship and the better our friendship got, the more it seemed like anything more would ruin what we had or something." After he was silent for a moment she continued, "but now that we're here, I can't imagine why we waited so long. It just feels right, doesn't it?"

"Yeah, it does," Luke said, covering her hand with his, making her heart leap. She smiled and turned her hand to interlock her fingers with his.

Luke parked the truck and they walked into the diner. "It is weird though, that this is our first date," Lorelai remarked, sitting on a stool as Luke put a slice of pie on a plate and reached for a fork, "It's the most un-first date ever. It's more like a 500th date. No awkward small talk about family and hobbies, which is probably a good thing. If we had to do that, you would have said 'fishing and baseball' and I would have said '20-year-old daughter and all things pink' and we would have asked for the check then and there."

Luke laughed and shook his head slightly.

"What?" She asked, "you disagree?"

"Maybe you would have asked for the check," Luke argued, pushing her pie towards her to eat.

"Oh please, Luke," she bantered back, "You would have wanted out of there had you not built a tolerance for by annoying habits over the years, admit it!" She picked up the fork to dig into her pie while she waited for his short, sarcastic remark.

"I would have been overwhelmed, maybe," he started, leaning against the back counter, arms folded.

"HA!" she laughed, pointing with her fork as though he proved her point, then returned to focus on her pie.

"But only because I would have been completely enamored. In awe, maybe."

Lorelai's smile faded and hand lowered her fork onto the plate, stunned by his words. She slowly looked up at him, but Luke kept his eyes low, avoiding eye contact, uncomfortable and surprised by his own vulnerability.

He continued, "and anyway, any man willing to cut a date short with someone so beautiful is a moron."

Lorelai smiled, feeling her cheeks burn as Luke said these things to her. She couldn't wait anymore. She stood and walked around the counter, leaving her pie behind. She stood in front of him and put her hands on his folded arms, prompting him to unfold them. He did, allowing her to take his hands. She started walking backwards, pulling him toward the curtain. "Take me upstairs, Luke," she said, almost in a whisper.

"Upstairs?" He asked, making sure he was hearing her correctly, trying not to assume that this meant she wanted what he was thinking. She smiled and nodded before she turned around to lead the way, keeping hold of one of his hands until he unlocked the apartment door.

They entered his apartment and Lorelai removed her jacket and placed it on a chair as Luke shut and locked the door, flipping a light on. Lorelai walked back to him, placing a hand on his chest, and reached over to turn the light back off. Then she looked back into his eyes and placed her hand on his cheek before placing a sweet kiss on his lips. "I can't believe how sweet you are," she said and continued kissing him, brushing her tongue against his lips. He parted them and took her kiss deeper, bringing her in closer to him as his strong arms curled around her waist, moving up and down her back, in disbelief that he's kissing and touching Lorelai Gilmore. He was spurred on when a moan escaped from her throat, causing him to need more. He reached down and cupped her bottom, squeezing her lightly, getting his fill of her firm ass.

Suddenly he stopped and pulled her away, holding onto her shoulders, both of them gasping for air. "I didn't bring you hear to…"

"I know," she said, breathing heavy, looking at him with confidence, and taking his arms and moving them from her shoulders to his sides.

"I mean, I don't expect this. It's only our first date," Luke explained.

Lorelai smiled brightly and stepped in closer, pushing his jacket off his shoulders. "Luke, it's our first date after 8 years of emotional foreplay."

Luke laughed and rolled his eyes as his jacket hit the floor by the door. "Geez…" he said, acting embarrassed by her dirty comments. "Is it weird though? You and me? We've always just been in the friend zone."

"Haven't you thought about it?" She asked, looking up at him innocently while unbuttoning the top button of his shirt.

"Lorelai…" he said, sounding annoyed, but really just buying himself time to figure out how to answer that question tastefully.

She moved to the next button. "I have," she said, causing his eyebrows to raise, "have you?"

"Yes." He said immediately. "You have no idea how much."

She looked down coyly, smiling, then looked back at him with more happiness than she'd felt in a long time, loving the fact that he wanted her to feel respected and wanted her to know that he wasn't in this for sex, but her heart and body needed more of him tonight, all of him. She reached back up to his face, "I want you, Luke. Take me to bed."

That was all he needed to hear before he grasped her waist and turned them around, pressing her up against the door, earning a startled gasp from Lorelai. His mouth plunged itself to her neck, kissing and sucking those sensitive spots as she threw her head back to give him more access. Once she got a hold of her senses she remembered that she had work to do and returned to frantically unbutton his shirt, pulling it from his pants and nudging it off when she finished. Luke threw it off his arms and reached back to remove his undershirt, then he pulled Lorelai by the waist, walking backward to his bed, refusing to take his lips off of her. His tongue tangled with hers and she arched herself into him as they walked. The feeling of her breasts against her chest was too much for him and he quickly reached for the hem of her shirt, whipping it over her head and throwing it to the ground. They both stepped out of their shoes before Luke hit the bed and sat down, trying to pull Lorelai down with him, but Lorelai stood back and quickly undid her jeans, pulled them down, and stood before him in a black, lacy bra and thong set, eyes lidded and full of want. Luke stared, mesmerized by her beauty, silently praying she wouldn't change her mind.

"Oh my God," Lorelai said, looking at Luke and placing a hand on his chest, "I'm shredding all that flannel tomorrow."

Luke laughed and pulled her closer to him. He kissed her stomach and moved his hands from her lower back, to her bottom, to her legs, and back up. "I can't believe this is happening," he said, his voice, low and sexy.

Lorelai smiled and moved to straddle him on the bed, kissing his lips while her hands made quick work of his belt. "Believe it," she said as she removed it.

Luke held onto her and flipped them over onto the bed. Lorelai reached down to unbutton his pants, but Luke was ahead of her, removing them in seconds. She smiled wickedly as he looked away to throw them to the ground, seeing an opportunity that he wouldn't expect. She watched his face as he turned back to her and she firmly took hold of his erection through his boxers. They gasped simultaneously. She because he was harder and larger than she had expected and he because, well, that's what she was going for. He dropped his head to her shoulder, grunting at the sensation.

"Shit, oh god, Lorelai." He reacted as she giggled.

She moved her hand up and down his shaft, breathing harder as she anticipated the pleasure she would feel later. He groaned deeply, finding the strength to move.

"You're so hard and big," she said in a low, sexy voice, feeling his arousal grow even more at her words, "you feel so good."

Luke raised his head to look at her face. "You're gonna have to stop doing that."

"You want me to stop?" She asked, confirming.

"I'd like to last more than two minutes," he clarified.

Lorelai smiled at him, staring into his eyes darkly, "ok," she said, mischievously shrugging her shoulders and removed her hand slowly, positioning his boxer-clad erection on her warmth, breathing out in ecstasy at the feeling of him against her needy core and rubbing herself against him right as she released her hand.

"Fuu… Gaahh… Lorelai! That doesn't help!" He said, his eyes rolling to the back of his head, Lorelai giggling, pleased with herself.

"Oh this is how it's gonna be, huh?" Luke asked, resolving himself to revenge.

Before she could answer, Luke possessed her mouth with his tongue and quickly reached behind her to unhook her bra with ease. He stripped it off her and immediately claimed her breast with his mouth. Lorelai gasped and moaned as Luke tongue swirled around her nipple, pinching and kneading the other with his hand. He moved his mouth to the other breast but let his hand travel lower. His fingers teased her as they moved slowly over the lace panties she desperately wanted him to remove. His eyes closed tightly as he felt her dampness through the material.

"Take them off," she breathed, her hands in his hair.

He smiled and kissed his way over her stomach, pressing a finger down against her core, rubbing her smoothly in circles. Lorelai flinched and gasped at the contact, her hips thrusting forward, asking for more. Luke's mouth reached his destination and he kissed the lace over her core. Lorelai, moaned wantingly and grabbed the sheets next to her in frustration. Luke slid the lace off, and kissed her long legs slowly on his way back. He pressed a kiss to her thigh, then to the crease between it and her wet heat.

"Luke, please…" Lorelai pleaded.

Luke chuckled and kissed the other thigh, sucking the same spot before moving to the crease in that leg. Lorelai continued letting out strained moans. He hovered over her center and blew cold air.

"Luke, I swear if you don't li—Ahhh, oh god! Yes, yes!" His tongue slide into her folds and licked her completely from bottom to top in before she finished the sentence. He swirled his tongue around her clit, lapping up her wetness, groaning in pleasure as he tasted her, his deep vibrations sending more pleasure through her. Lorelai flung her hands to his head, her fingers in his hair as he licked her, gaining speed as she became more and more swollen. He took her clit into his mouth and sucked while flicking it with his tongue over and over. His tongue rubbed all the right places and her senses overpowered her.

"Ahh… mmm, oh god… you do that so good, Luke," She moaned. "Oh god, yes… I… ahh… I'm gonna come."

She tried to pull him up, but Luke held his post, licking her clit faster and with more pressure, inserting a finger into her and pumping quickly. She writhed beneath his face as she came, yelling his name, "Luke! Oh Luke…" When her convulsions slowed, he licked her one more time, making her flinch at the now tender flesh. She pulled his face to hers and tasted herself on his tongue. "Holy shit, Luke… Where'd you learn that?" She asked, feeling her core continue to pulsate. "Actually, don't tell me," she said after she thought about it for a second. She swung her leg around him and flipped them over, removing his boxers before climbing back up to straddle him. She raised herself up and he positioned himself at her entrance. They both moaned and exhaled harshly as she sunk down onto him, her warm core enveloping his erection.

"You feels so good inside me, Luke," she said, moving again to feel the friction of his hard, thick cock against her walls. "Oh, god, you feel so good."

Luke couldn't speak. He stared at Lorelai's amazing body on top of him, heard her sexy words, and felt himself in her warmth. All of the sensations were overwhelming. He closed his eyes tightly and groaned as she began to find a rhythm, moving up and down over him. He opened them again and brought his hands up to her breasts, squeezing them gently and pinching her nipples. She moved faster, breathing hard. She covered on of his hands with her own on her breast. "I love the way you touch me," she said.

Luke sat up and helped her move her hips as she continued moving up and down, back and forth, moaning deeply. He flipped them over, unable to control himself anymore. She wrapped her legs around him and he thrusted into her hard and fast as she breathed, "yes Luke, more, more…". She felt her walls get tighter around him and felt himself come to the brink.

"Lorelai, I can't last any…"

She took his face in her hands and kissed him deeply. "Come Luke. Me too… Ahh, god. Yes, I'm with you. Ohh yes, yes!" He erratically thrusted into her as they both came, slowing only when she started to breathe more evenly, making sure she rode out her orgasm to the last second. He collapsed on top of her, her arms gathering him close, kissing his shoulder. He lifted his head and looked at her. They both smiled and laughed, pressing their foreheads together.

"Wow," He said.

"Yeah."

He rolled off of her and onto his back beside her, offering his hand between them as she rolled over onto her side. She ran her fingers up and down his arm and placed her hand in his.

"I can't believe you kept that horoscope…"