Chapter Three

Luke and Lorelai pulled into the parking lot of the Hartford Hotel about 20 minutes later. As Lorelai unbuckled her seatbelt, Luke got out of the car and opened her door for her.

"Mr. Romantic tonight, eh? I've never seen you like this," Lorelai said, giving Luke her hand, which he kissed and helped her out of the car with.

"Well, I figured I better be, since we both know what's going to happen in about five minutes," Luke said, a sly smirk appearing on his face. He pulled Lorelai up against him and pushed the door shut, moved the hair away from her face, and kissed her softly. He broke away and she took his hand, squeezing it gently. Together they walked away from the car and towards the double doors, entering a small lobby area. To the left was a window, covered in light blue curtains. The floor was white, although over time, it had turned slightly brownish in some areas. There was a small, blue couch under the window, surrounded by a couple of leather chairs.

Lorelai took the initiative to check them in. She rang the bell on the desk to signal someone to get them a room.

"Why, hello dears. Are you interested in checking into the Hartford Hotel?"

"Yes, we are. Could we please have a room?" Lorelai asked, turning around and seeing Luke smiling on the couch.

"Of course you may. It'll be my pleasure to give you room 414, it has a king size bed, with free room service for tonight and tomorrow morning. Checkout is at 11am, so be sure you're all checked out. There is an electric checkout desk on your television, just go to options and select 'Automatic Checkout'," The lady informed.

"Thank you," Lorelai said, taking the card key and signaling Luke to come upstairs with her. They found the elevator and took it up to the fourth floor, and easily found their room located down the nearest hallway. Luke slid the key through the door and opened up the door to a beautiful bedroom with a king size bed, cherry wood dresser and gorgeous bathroom. The bed was made up with red satin sheets and red pillows, as was the comforter. "It's like they knew we were coming tonight," Lorelai said.

"Well, we are, aren't we?" Luke said, slipping his hand around Lorelai's waist. She leaned up and cradled his face in her hands, kissing him passionately. He pried at her lips with his tongue until they opened slightly, just enough for him to get his tongue through. Lorelai moaned and began to walk backwards towards the bed, taking Luke with her. She took off his jacket; lips still attached, and let it fall to the floor, doing the same with her own. Next to come off was his shirt, as Luke guided Lorelai onto the bed. They broke away, both lacking oxygen, and Lorelai put her arms up, allowing her shirt to be slipped off over her head. Luke lowered his head to caress the skin of her neck and shoulders. He found his way back up to her lips and started kissing her again while she fumbled around with his belt, eventually ridding him of it, and his pants. His boxers came down immediately after. Her skirt was lowered and taken off, as well as her sopping wet panties. Luke smiled as he did every time he felt how hot she was for him. His hand went to caress her silky pink folds, gaining a groan every time he passed over the tiny, pulsing bud that drove her crazy. Luke reached around Lorelai's back and undid the clasp of her bra, releasing her silky smooth breasts and hard as a rock nipples.

"Luke, Luke, I need you, now," Lorelai moaned, grabbing his head back down onto her lips. Their tongues thrashed violently before they pulled apart and Luke positioned himself over her searing center.

"I love you, Lorelai Danes, " Luke said, thrusting into her. He came quickly, releasing into her, as she spasmed around his length, climaxing at the same time as him.

"I love you too," Lorelai breathlessly said. Luke collapsed on top of her, still connected in the most intimate way possible. As he slid out of her, he kissed each of her breasts, lightly sucking on her nipples, which didn't see much attention because of their desire for each other. He rolled off to her side and found his way to their favorite spooning position. "I think we just made a baby," Lorelai said. Luke's eyes popped open, and he rolled onto his back.

"Oh my god. Lorelai, you aren't on the pill anymore, are you?

"No, I went off of it after we got married."

" Lorelai, we can't have a baby now, with April and all."

"So, is that all you care about now, Luke? April?"

"No! I care about you and Rory, Lorelai. I just don't think we should have a baby now."

"So you can't start a family with your wife because you have another kid? Luke, I have Rory, and I'm perfectly OK with another kid."

"Rory's 21, Lorelai! She can take care of herself!"

" I can't believe you're even starting this, Luke. I don't want to talk about it right now. I have no idea whether or not there's a baby; I was just trying to be romantic. Take a chill pill and go to sleep."