"When She Comes"


Luke's hands were now under her shirt softly rubbing the bare skin of her stomach. The contact made her moan into his mouth and pick up the intensity of the kiss. They rocked together creating as much friction between them as possible. When their lungs began to burn from the lack of oxygen they broke apart, staring into each others eyes. Luke opened his mouth to talk but Lorelai stopped him, two fingers on his lips. She pulled him back to her and again they kissed passionately. When his flannel shirt was on the floor, he broke contact and silently took her by the hand.


Passing all the pictures on the wall
Counting all the stairs I know them all
Knowing there is nothing left to say
I take her by the hand and lead the way
I lead the way for
When she comes
And she wants all the world to know
She calls my name, she calls my name
And she never lets me go
Have all my efforts found the way
Have all my efforts gone astray

Once they hit the top step their assault of one another continued and more clothes were shed. His undershirt and shoes, her top and socks. Up against the door Lorelai pushed him back a little, his hands on either side of her head on the door. She bent a little, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and pushed them to the floor. He stepped out of them and as soon as they were kicked aside the pushed him against the wall and frantically kissed every part of him she could. When their lips met again she jumped up as he moved forward and tangled her legs around his back. He placed his hands on her jeans covered ass and carried her over to the bedroom door. It took several minutes of them both attempting to open the door while still connected to each other before it was opened and they were inside the room. He carried her over to the bed and threw her down.

Waiting by the closet down the hall
I can see her shadow on the wall
All of this for a bum like me
Beauty only for my eyes to see

He stared at her then. She was beautiful. She wore lightly faded jeans and a lacy black bra. Her skin was the same porcelain and silk that he remembered. She lay there waiting for his next move. Luke kneeled above her on the bed and unbuttoned her jeans. Slowly he brought the zipper down and she arched her hips so that he could pull them off. Once they were thrown across the room he bent down to take her lips with his own again. They lay there, he on top of her, kissing for several moments when neither could wait any longer. He took off her bra and panties, then discarded his own underwear. They got underneath the covers and settled down side by side. Luke ran his hands up and down her side and Lorelai shivered at the goose bumps rising on her skin. He gently pushes her to her back and places one of her knees on either side of his hips. Once they are intimately connected they both still and stare into each others eyes. She leans forward and gives him a deep kiss, once separated she tucks her head into his shoulder and urges him to move.


I can see it
When she comes
And she wants everyone to know
She calls my name, she calls my name
And she never lets me go
Have all my efforts found the way
Have all my efforts gone astray

They rock against each other slowly at first and gradually gain speed and power. By the time their moans, groans, and sighs are reverberating off the walls she is repeatedly hitting her head against the back of the bed. One arm is search for something to hang onto behind her while the other is kneading and scratching at the tight muscles of his back. He doesn't feel the pain of it, too much pleasure going on, but in the deep recesses of his mind he knows that showering tomorrow will be excruciating. She is softly calling out his name. It is her mantra as the wonderfully warm feeling in her stomach grows. She is close and he knows this. Her legs tighten around him and her back arches, body nearly off the bed. He increases his pace more and she throws her head back, screaming his name and panting heavily her body releases and she begins to come down from her high. He moves inside her in strong quick thrusts until he has released himself into her.

Feel all the pieces falling right back into place
Feel all emotions dripping down into my face
And all the love I know she feels for me
I can feel it
When she comes

Afterwards, when their breathing has calmed down and their heartbeats are back to a resting rate, they cling to each other. Neither says anything, knowing that they don't need to. It has been a long six years. Each knows that tonight does not erase all of the pain and hurt but that it's a start and that is all that matters. They lay on the bed together kissing and caressing. Early in the morning they finally fall asleep happy, sated, limbs intertwined and wrapped up together in a warm cocoon of blankets. Talking on hold for tomorrow.