CHAPTER TWO

Luke walked through the door and blinked. Sunlight was brightly streaming through the windows and he didn't see her right away. He walked over to the windows and tilted the shades to lessen the glare. She wasn't on the sofa or at the kitchen table, the first two places he looked. Then he saw her clothes draped over the chair and her dark curls peeking out of his turned down sheets. He smiled as he slipped out of his flannel and pulled off his t-shirt and jeans. This was exactly what he had been hoping for ever since she refused his offer of coffee. He had hoped he could talk her into a little afternoon activity. He walked back to the door and flipped the lock...thinking he was going to have a little fun with this.

"Sorry I took so long. If I had known this was a booty call...."

"Luke, this is not a booty call. I hate that expression, so crude and ...umm", Lorelai seemed speechless. "Okay, maybe it is but ...."

"No explanation necessary. The thought had crossed my mind and I was rehearsing my persuasive skills as I walking up the stairs. I already told Caesar not to disturb us for any reason under penalty of death. And stop looking at me like that." Luke teased as he slipped in beside her.

"Like what?" Lorelai asked innocently.

"Like I'm one of my hamburgers with a side of chili cheese fries. I know that look, I've seen it before."

"Ummm...now that you mention it..." She tried to climb out of the bed. But he was too quick for her and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to him. She giggled as he wrapped his arms around her, pressing their bodies together and kissing her in a not so innocent way.

"Hey, what's with the boxers? You have far too many clothes on mister."

He could feel her fingers working their way down to his waist band.

"Guess you'll just have to do something about that. This was all your idea after all. I'm just the innocent victim."

Lorelai had stripped them away before he even finished his sentence. "Innocent? Who locked the door, closed the blinds and met me here practically naked?"

"My house, my bed, my rules."

"So this is how you behave when you are alone?"

"Just for my booty callers."

"Booty callers....watch your terminology mister....wait, there have been others?"

"A gentleman never tells." He continued to tease.

"He does if he wants to...."

Luke didn't comment. He couldn't, his mouth was already devouring her ear lobe, her neck and working its way farther down. He quickly turned her into a mass of goose bumps and shivers.

"Cold?"

"No, just the opposite." She answered breathlessly.

"Good, all part of my evil plan of seduction."

"My plan first..." she mumbled as his lips warmly covered her breast, his tongue lapping first one nipple then the other. His hands took over for his mouth as he kissed her deeply; parting her lips with his tongue, seeking more intimate contact. Kissing for them had from day one been a sensual experience. They had never had a timid kiss. From the first one it was always fiery and sexy and a whole body function.

"God, Luke..."

"Not God, just Luke." That was the last teasing statement he could utter. Things were just moving too fast and all of their natural instincts were kicking into gear. Luke kicked off the covers and rolled over on her. She guided him exactly where she wanted him to be. He slid into her warm, throbbing wetness. Her hands raked down his back to his buttocks, pressing firmly so he couldn't move just yet. She wanted to enjoy the feel of him inside her, the way he filled her...and then she released her grip. Her nails dug into his back as he started to thrust....

Wonderful waves of passion soon over took her body. Gentle at first and then crashing ones started. Luke held off as long as he could and opened his eyes to watch her pleasure. And then he quickened his pace and soon exploded deep within her. It was hot and sweaty and sensual. Their hearts were pounding and they were both breathless as they clung to each other through the mutual waves....and through the aftermath...the slow easy thrusts that followed. Luke pulled gently out and Lorelai giggled as he dripped his seed across her thigh. She wrapped her leg over his thigh and sighed.

"So it that what you came for?" Luke teased when his breathing was normal again.

Lorelai sighed and snuggled close. "That's a start."

Luke chuckled and whispered in her ear, "You're going to kill me woman."

Lorelai feigned innocence. "Not yet, it's much too soon. I believe in very long, very slow torture."

"Bring it on. I'm tough I can take it."

"I bet you can."

They wrapped their arms around each other, Lorelai's head on his chest, and basked in the afterglow.

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