Misty . Coffee and "Guest" – I am here for all the bad puns. Go nuts! Lol.

Week 2: Self Indulgence

Lorelai slowly eased into consciousness with the feeling on lips on her neck and shoulders, a gentle arm across her belly that held her snugly to the warm, hard body of her partner.

She smiled and stretched beneath him, the delicious ache in her muscles and between her legs a reminder of their night together.

"Morning," she croaked. Her lips reacted autonomously as Luke's came down on top of them, kissing her gently and drawing her further into wakefulness.

"Morning," he greeted as he pulled back. He rested on his elbow hovering over her and peered down, his hand splayed out on her bare stomach, thumb drawing small circles on the skin there. Lorelai smiled up at him as her eyes slowly opened.

"You make a good alarm clock. Any chance you're willing to replace the one that purrs?" she asked. Luke grinned down at her and shook his head.

"You're nuts," he said, affectionately.

"You love it."

"I love you," he countered. She smiled wider.

"You're all schmoopy this morning."

"What can I say, I had a good night," he said with a shrug. She reached up and rested her palm on his stubbly cheek.

"I'm glad you liked it, Hon." He leaned down and kissed her again, before quickly moving on.

The beauty of a long-term relationship was that sometimes words didn't need to be spoken. Lorelai knew Luke's body language like it was her mother tongue, and when he began to work over her body, she didn't need any explanation.

He took the sheets with him as he ventured south, stopping to pebble tiny kisses and swipes of his tongue across her breasts, before moving down to his final destination. Lorelai spread her legs for him and closed her eyes as he brought her ecstasy with his mouth.

When he finished, Lorelai opened her arms to invite him in, and sunk into the incredible feeling of being filled by him as he took himself to completion.

The week went by in a similar lovey-dovey haze. Lorelai hadn't expected their first tryst to accomplish so much, but she felt closer to Luke than she had in a while. Somehow, having this new thing to do together, exploring their bodies and sexuality in a way they hadn't in years, was making them more aware of each other. The kisses came more frequently. Pecks turned deeper, tongues made unexpected appearances, casual groping a playful side effect of turning their attention to their sex life.

Luke, it seemed, was fully on board with the plan to reinvigorate their intimate relationship, and for that, Lorelai couldn't be more grateful. He let her catch him checking her out more than ever before, occasionally offering her a lascivious smile that made her want to drop him to the floor and fuck him whenever and wherever it happened. What followed was more nights of delicate, but intense lovemaking, although they saved the items on the list for Saturday. It was an unspoken agreement that they would only experiment on the weekends. Lorelai decided she was happy with that arrangement, because she loved what Luke brought to the table, with or without the list.

It was the end of a long but satisfying week as the pair came together for a late dinner on Friday night, and Lorelai pulled out the list for them to look over.

"Do you have any thoughts about what you want to do tomorrow?" she asked as she dug into her spaghetti. Luke watched her suck up some noodles and lick sauce away from her lip.

"If you don't stop that, we're not gonna make it to tomorrow," he warned her. She grinned.

"I thought you didn't do food play," she teased. He shook his head amusedly and regarded the list.

"At risk of being boring, I thought maybe we could focus on the easy stuff for the first couple of weeks," he said. Lorelai frowned, thinking about all of the toys she had picked up in preparation for their weekly encounters that she was dying to try out.

"What do you classify as 'easy stuff'?" she sought to clarify.

Luke skimmed the list again. "I don't know. We could try mutual masturbation." Lorelai bit the inside of her cheek not to grin at Luke just casually dropping the term 'mutual masturbation'. A week ago, she never would have expected those words to pass his lips.

"I'm down for it, if that's what you want to do."

"You don't have anything else in mind?" Luke asked, not wanting to be a spoil sport.

"Nothing in particular. We can play it by ear. If something else strikes us in the moment, we'll let it happen," she said.

"Like what?" Lorelai shrugged and took another giant bite of her spaghetti.

"I don't know," she spoke around her food. Luke grimaced.

"Chew, then swallow, then speak. Did all those years of DAR lunches teach you nothing?" he admonished.

"No, but clearly you were paying attention," she bit back, amusedly. She took another sauced up noodle and sucked it into her mouth with a long slurp. Luke watched her stone-faced as she did so.

"You've got a little something," he said, pointing to his lower lip. She grinned.

"Why don't you come over here and get it?" she teased.

"I don't do food play." She laughed brightly and licked at the sauce, before giving up and swiping her face with a paper towel.

"So, I have to admit, I'm a little surprised you jumped right for mutual masturbation. I don't know if that's as innocent as you seem to think it is." Luke eyed her nervously.

"What does that mean?"

"I just mean that it could be pretty risqué," she suggested. "You and me touching ourselves in front of each other, not able to touch each other. It's a little out there for you."

Luke narrowed his eyes and leaned in to speak a little lower, despite there being no prying ears in their home. "Lorelai, as long as it involves you naked and panting, I'm pretty much good to go."

Lorelai moaned. Literally moaned around the meatball she had just shoved in her mouth.

"Chew and swallow," he reminded her, casually returning to his own meal.

"You're such a tease," she said around her beef.

"You're gonna choke," he told her. She swallowed the food down and grinned.

"Dirty."

Luke shook his head. "Just eat your spaghetti."

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Lorelai moved about their bedroom Saturday afternoon setting the stage for what she hoped would be an exciting night. It was only their second week trying out items from their list, and it was important to her that it went well. Luke was so receptive after week one, the last thing she wanted was for their momentum to fizzle out after a dud of a night.

Mutual masturbation made her a little nervous. A major part of her sexual toolchest was in the way she knew how to touch Luke to make him come apart at the seams. To not be able to touch him made her feel like she was working at a disadvantage.

But, she reasoned, Luke had never been shy about letting her know how attracted he was to her body. He lavished her with attention, making every part of her come to life when he touched her, and she was no stranger to the way he could make her feel with just a look. The idea of having him watch her bring herself to orgasm was undeniably exciting.

Not to mention, there were few things sexier than seeing Luke touch himself. He was a reserved guy, but he was more than gifted when brought to his full potential. She was unabashedly obsessed with his body, and she couldn't wait to see him work himself over for both of their pleasure.

She pulled out her box of treasures from under the bed and selected her old trusty bullet vibrator. She had picked out many new toys, but when it came down to it, this was her favourite for solo activities. She knew Luke would be titillated, to the say the least, by watching her use it.

She set the vibrator on her bedside table along with a vanilla-scented lubricant. She thought about setting the mood with candles, but decided since this was a visual conquest, more light would be required. She opted to use the lamps on their side tables, which would cast a warm yellow glow over the space, enhancing the show they were each about to put on.

The final touch was her own personal grooming. For that, she headed to the bathroom and went about shaving herself bare. She always groomed for Luke, but usually left her hair neatly trimmed, knowing he enjoyed the feel of it as he ground into her. This time, she wanted him to be able to see everything, unencumbered. Plus, it would add a nice surprise element to what she assumed would be a night of heightened eroticism.

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It was a little after six when Luke got home from the diner. He and Lorelai didn't rush to the bedroom. Instead, they enjoyed a meal together and shared a bottle of wine – just enough to ease some of their inhibitions. It was Lorelai's idea to introduce a little alcohol to the party, but Luke wasn't complaining. He felt his nerves ebb away as he finished his second glass. In their place, just warmth and arousal was left behind. He was ready, and he could tell by the look in her eyes that Lorelai was ready too.

Luke stood from the table and reached his hand out to Lorelai, pulling her up and into him. He kissed her soundly and she melted into it as he wrapped her up in his arms. The alcohol brought heat to their skin, causing a welcome flush to warm her chest and cheeks. She could feel the same heat in the palms of Luke's hands as they slipped beneath her shirt and coursed over the smooth skin of her back.

When Lorelai pulled back, she smiled up at him with her arms hanging loosely over his shoulders.

"You ready to head upstairs?" she asked.

"Ready when you are." She kissed him again before the pair made their way to the bedroom.

Luke kissed Lorelai as he walked her backward to the bed. They fell across the mattress, barely parting to get settled in the middle before reclaiming each other's lips heatedly. His hands moved of their own volition over her body, taking handfuls of her breasts and hips and ass, anything he could touch without breaking their connection.

Lorelai moaned and pushed her hips up into his, feeling him rock hard in his jeans and delighting in that fact. He made her so wet when he got like this, uninhibited and driven crazy with need. Part of her wanted to give up on their plan for the night and let him fuck her into oblivion, but the bigger part, the part that was still present beyond the alcohol, wanted to see their plan through.

Painfully, she slowed their kisses until Luke got the hint and eased back, dropping to the side, though still touching her as much as he could.

"I want to see you," Lorelai said, boldly. Luke's eyes narrowed as he squeezed her breast.

"Take off your clothes," he told her. She grinned.

"I like it when you're bossy." The pair pulled back and stood on their respective sides of the bed. Lorelai took the first steps to undress, and Luke quickly followed.

She enjoyed the show as he peeled his t-shirt over his head and let his jeans fall to his ankles.

He barely blinked as her bra was pulled away, revealing her perfect, pert breasts with nipples already peaked and aching to be touched.

Lorelai unwittingly licked her lips as Luke's boxers joined the pile on the floor, his erection defying gravity as it seemed to seek her out. She salivated, suddenly wishing she could wrap her lips around the organ and bring him to release in her mouth.

Luke groaned as she made a show of dropping her panties, turning her back on him and bending over and giving him the best possible view of her ass as she dragged them down her legs and kicked them off.

Finally naked, Lorelai returned to her side of the bed and laid down on her back. Luke sat at the end of the bed, one leg bent underneath him and the other foot on the floor.

"How do you want to do this?" he asked. He couldn't stop his eyes from coursing over her body, impossibly turned on by her shape, knowing how every dip, curve and swell felt beneath his fingers and under his tongue. Lorelai almost moaned at the look of unguarded desire on Luke's face. Her sex throbbed and begged for attention; she was already dripping wet.

"Here." Lorelai reached for the lube on the nightstand and held it out to him. He took it, a little reluctantly, and set it down beside him.

"One quick thing, first," he said. He moved forward onto his hands and knees and closed the distance. Lorelai welcomed his lips in another searing kiss, opening her mouth to his prying tongue and engaging with it fully as she pushed back with her own. She moaned and her hips rose to meet the air as his body remained off to the side. She was desperate for friction; it was all she wanted.

"Touch yourself," he urged her in between kisses. Lorelai spread her legs and reached down with her fingers to touch her aching clit, while her other hand descended on her breast to tweak her nipple. She moaned into his mouth, and was met with a moan of his own as she realized he had taken hold of himself and was now pumping his shaft in long, slow strokes.

Luke disengaged a moment later, but didn't go far. He maneuvered in between her legs, sitting back on his knees away from her centre so their sexes couldn't touch. She draped her legs over his thighs and gave him an unobstructed view as she circled her clit with her middle finger, moaning at the much-needed touch.

His eyes were glued to her hands as she touched all of his favourite places, and hers to his hand as he held himself with a loose fist, taking slow swipes, every so often slipping his thumb over the engorged head of his cock, slipping his precum down his shaft.

"Mmm, Luke," Lorelai moaned. Her eyes were heavy, but she dared not close them and miss even a second of the show he was putting on.

A moment in, Luke reached for the lube. He dropped a healthy amount into his palm, and then much to Lorelai's surprise, squeezed some over her burning sex, causing her to gasp at the sudden cool assault. She used her index and middle fingers to rub it in, warming it up and spreading it over her clit and into her heat, making her even more slick.

"Fuck, you're so sexy," Luke growled in a low, rugged tone that made her tingle with need. She watched him speed up on his cock, his grip tightening perceptibly as his long, thick shaft glistened in the lamplight.

"Oh Luke," Lorelai moaned. "You have no idea how much I want you right now."

"Tell me. What do you want me to do to you?" he demanded. Lorelai tweaked her nipple hard and her back arched into it.

"Ung. I want you to fuck me with your tongue." Luke nodded to the vibrator.

"Show me."

She grabbed the bullet from her table and turned it on to a moderate setting, not looking to bring herself to her peak too soon.

Luke's mouth dropped open and he thrust into his hand as Lorelai brought the vibe to her opening, slipping it in and soaking it with her juices. Sufficiently lubricated, she began teasing her clit, starting with wide circles and then closing in on it until the tip of the bullet was claiming every part of her bundle of nerves.

"Oh yes!" Lorelai exclaimed at the intensity of the feeling. Her eyes shut tightly and her hips began to move of their own volition.

"Look at me," Luke reminded her. She forced her eyes to open and watched as he pushed himself up and moved to hover over her, holding himself steady on his knees and one hand as he jerked himself furiously with the other, his cock just inches from her soaking core.

"Oh my god, Luke. Please," she cried.

"Please what?"

"Please fuck me. God, I need you."

He growled and doubled down on himself as Lorelai watched his intense pulling, his cock seeming to get even larger, though she knew it was impossible.

"Turn it up higher," he groaned as he continued on. She had no choice but to obey. Lorelai's hand fled from her breast down to finger herself as the bullet assaulted her clit on the highest setting. Inside, she curled her fingers against her g-spot, enhancing her pleasure in a way that she knew would force her to finish sooner than later. Both of them could hear how wet she was as she manipulated herself, and the sound seemed to be the breaking point.

"Jesus, Lorelai. Tell me you're close." Luke's arm was shaking from holding himself up as his hand flew over his cock in a desperate effort for bring completion.

"So close. So, so close," she mumbled. Their eyes locked as he began to lose control on top of her. His expression during orgasm was, without comparison, the sexiest thing she'd ever witnessed. It was more than enough to send her flying over the edge as her fingers and vibrator assaulted her senses. She cried out and bucked into her hands as Luke's hot seed covered her stomach and breasts, shooting as high as her chest as he came long and hard.

Luke's hand came down on Lorelai's other side as he hung over her on his hands and knees, his head down, breaths coming fast and heavy. Lorelai clicked the bullet off and tossed it away as her wet hands came to rest at her sides, her chest heaving with laboured breaths and small moans falling from her lips as she was rattled by aftershocks.

It took a moment before Luke was able to compose himself enough to see Lorelai's face beyond his blurry haze. When he did, he found her looking back at him, cheeks flushed, puffs of air falling from her red lips that seemed to be fuller than he remembered, a side effect of their intense making out and her teeth worrying her lips as she staved off her release.

"I guess I need a bath," Lorelai managed to croak. Luke dropped his head back down and laughed as Lorelai chuckled beneath him. When he raised his head again, he found her looking up at him with a radiant smile, shaking her head. "You're so sexy. You have no idea."

He grinned. "Right back at'cha."

He moved off to the side and reached over her to grab some tissues from the table, cleaning her up as best he could. She remained prone, enjoying his attentiveness. When he finished up, he tossed the tissues in the waste basket and put his hand on her belly.

"Why do I get the feeling most of these experiments are going to end up with us in the shower?" he asked. Lorelai giggled and reached out, resting her hand on his cheek and pulling him down for a kiss.

"Join me?" Luke kissed her again and pulled back with a smile.

"Try and stop me."

A/N – This is one of my favourites from this story. I hope you liked it. Let me know!