Disclaimer: Not mine, never have been never will be. To bad, atleast we would have gotten some action.

A/N aiming for my first fic with 100 reviews, so please review. I am asking for suggestions and ideas on where you guys may want this to go. Suggestions and ideas appreciated.

The dinner was just perfect. Lorelai could not keep her eyes off of Luke. He looked so dashing without his usual flannel ensemble, and the atmosphere he had created was so romantic. The dinner had been wonderful. He had started with a soup, then a roast with scalloped potatoes, and squash. There was wine and now they were enjoying some double chocolate German cake with coffee. Luke was of course having tea, with a small sliver of cake, she was forcing him to eat.

"Thank you," Lorelai whispered, as Luke caught her glancing over at him. "This is just beautiful. I have never had anyone take such pains to make the perfect date for me before." Lorelai smiled shyly as he looked at her. Again she felt like she was being swept away, just looking into his eyes.

"You deserve this and so much more, Lorelai. Having you in my life has always been a blessing, but now, like this, I consider myself the luckiest man in the world." He reached over and held her hand in both of his. Not letting go of her hand he stood up and walked over to her side of the table. He brought her hand up to his lips and gently kissed it, running his tongue gently down one finger, and then inserting into his mouth. Lorelai sat there mesmerized as he continued. He bent and reached over, bringing his other hand to her waist and motioning for her to stand up.

Lorelai complied and stood there next to him, as he continued to play with her fingers and hand, she was speechless. How did she not know that this Luke had existed? How had she not seen all this before? Suddenly soft music erupted around them, and Luke drew her close to him.

"Lorelai, would you like to dance?" He asked her in a low and raspy voice. His voice heightening the expectations sent chills coursing through her body.

"I would be honored." She answered shyly, and with that she wrapped her arms around his neck. They swayed to the music, enjoying the feel of each other's bodies pressed closely together. Luke drew soft circles on her lower back, as Lorelai arched herself into him. She looked up into his eyes, and felt the warmth of his breathe on her neck, as he softly kissed under her ear. Lorelai moaned quietly as a rush of sensation ran throughout her body. He gently glided her around the room.

"Mmmm, that feels so good," she cooed into his ear. "I love feeling you this close to me." Lorelai showed her appreciation by placing gentle kisses on his neck. Then worked her way up to his ear. She nibbled and sucked the area. Luke leaned his head back a bit giving her easier access to his neck.

"I think I found a soft spot, Mr. Danes." Lorelai giggled. She could feel how excited Luke was getting. His eyes were closed, and an occasional moan escaped his lips, she continued kissing him until she finally arrived at his lips. She looked down at them, and back up to his eyes. Luke closed the distance instantly and she felt his lips just barely touch hers. His tongue traced her lips, and Lorelai was lost in the sensations he was creating. She parted her lips giving him entrance to her mouth. Lorelai let out a soft moan that was music to Luke's ears. The thought of him eliciting those noises from Lorelai was more than he could handle. His hands ran up the center of her back and then back down this time resting on her small firm backside. He traced the cheeks with his fingers. Lorelai wanted to melt into him. She gently grounded her hips against him. She wanted him to touch every part of her body. She wanted to feel him between her legs and inside of her. She wanted him more than she had ever wanted any man. Luke slid one of his hands to the front of her dress. He ran his fingers across her collarbone, and down between the exposed cleavage of her dress. His eyes followed the path of his fingers, occasionally looking up at her face. He then brought his hand up to her cheek, touching her gently, down her neck across her collarbone and between her breasts again. Lorelai closed her eyes and moaned gently as she surrendered to his touch.

"Luke?" she moaned quietly nuzzling her head into his neck. "God, I want you."

Luke looked at her and smiled bashfully. "The feeling is definitely mutual, Lorelai." Luke slowly slid the dress off Lorelai shoulders exposing her breasts to him. A low guttural moan escaped Luke's lips as he looked at her breasts. She was excited, her nipples were taunt and dark, and Lorelai arched into his touch. Her skin shimmered in the candlelight. Just as Luke was going to take her in his mouth they heard someone clearing their throat behind them. Luke quickly crushed Lorelai against his chest shielding her from Kirk's eyes. The feel of her breasts against him was driving him crazy.

"I am sorry Luke, but would you like me to start the movie?" Kirk asked innocently.

"Yes, turn on the movie and please leave, Kirk" Luke answered. Quickly the lights were lowered, and within minutes the movie started and they were alone again. Luke had been fingering her nipples as they waited. He had tweaked, pulled and rubbed them as she responded to his touch. Finally as they heard the door close he hungrily attacked her breasts.

"I have been waiting to taste you again all day, to possess you and make you mine. " Luke led a half undressed Lorelai to the couch in front of the screen. "Take if off Lorelai, take it all off. I want to look at you." Luke sat and waited for her to remove her clothing.

"How about you Burger Boy? Aren't you going to remove any clothes?"

"Not yet. Right now I want to make this last. I want to watch you. I want to see you pleasure yourself for me. Do it Lorelai, let me watch you?" His eyes dark with desire pleaded with her, to grant his request.

Lorelai was taken back by his request. This was so far from the Luke who served her coffee, and fixed her house. Here was a man with desires and wants. She liked this side of Luke, uninhibited and so very sexy.

Lorelai stood before him and ran her fingers down the cleavage between her breasts. Her fingers gently traced the underside of each breast, and finally circled around each nipple. One hand continued at her breast while the other hand worked it's way down her stomach to the top of her slit. Luke's eyes followed every movement. He was mesmerized by the progress she was making. Lorelai let out a moan and closed her eyes, when her finger gently brushed the folds and the top of her already wet and swollen clit. Luke sucked in his lower lip and licked his lips. Lorelai was the most sensual, uninhibited woman he had ever known.

Luke walked Lorelai to the red couch. He laid her down and kneeled next to her. He watched intently as one hand wandered to her right breast. Kneading it then gently pulling at the nipple. She dragged long fingernail around her nipple then pinched the nipple. She whimpered and thrust her hip. He used every bit of self-control not to attack her other breast. Her other hand traveled down her stomach and was now gently brushing over her swollen clit. He could see and hear how wet she was. Lorelai moaned and grinded against her fingers, as she tweaked and circled her clit causing her to moan: all the while Luke watched intently. Her fingers were full of moisture when she brought them up to Luke's lips. Luke hungrily devoured them, licking every bit of juice off of them. Lorelai watched him lick her fingers through glassy lust filled eyes, and then brought her fingers back between her legs.

Lorelai could feel her orgasm building. Her eyes became frantic; she wanted desperately to find her release, when suddenly her hands were removed from her body. She looks at Luke desperately, and tries fruitlessly to grind her legs together to cause friction.

"Please Luke, Oh God, Please?" Lorelai begs him.

"No need to beg Lorelai, I want to see you come…but I want to do it." With that Luke, spread her legs apart and buried his face between her legs. Like a desperate man, he devours her like a man who has not had food in weeks. Her taste just sends him into a frenzy, and he can't get enough of her. Lorelai has lost control of her body as orgasm after orgasm ravages her body. Luke continues until Lorelai practically screams out that she needs him in her.

Luke gets up and looks down at Lorelai lying on the sofa. No words can express the feelings he was having looking at her. How much love, want, desire, and adoration he had for her. How much he wanted to ravish her, and yet how much he wanted to hold her and protect her. Looking down at her, he hoped that he would have her forever, because if this wasn't forever his heart would never survive.

Lorelai sits up and starts to remove Luke's belt. He watches her as she un-does the button and then the zipper of his pants, and gently pulls his pants and boxers down at the same time. She grasps him in her hand and pulls him down to her lips. She circles the tip of him with her tongue, and then sucks gently on the head, causing Luke to shiver. Suddenly, without warning Luke is on top of her.

"I need to have you Lorelai Gilmore. For years I have dreamed of you under me, begging me to satisfy you. For years I have wondered what you tasted like, how soft your lips would be, and how tight I would feel in you, and now that I have you I can't waste anymore time."

"Luke…." Lorelai whispered breathlessly.

Lorelai wanted to tell him that she was his. That she had always been his. That she had been afraid to loose his friendship so had always drowned out that voice that wanted more of him. She wanted to tell him, but she couldn't. She couldn't get anything but his name out after he had plunged into her. All reasonable thoughts escaped her, and all she could do was feel.

Luke pulled out of her slightly and rammed himself back into her. She was jerking below him, moaning and whimpering, edging him on lost to anything but the feelings he was causing her. Luke was loosing himself and pumping into her with self-abandonment. He could hear their bodies' slap against each other, and the searing pleasure flowing through his body, until he felt himself explode within her. As they lay in each other's arms in the afterglow of their love making Lorelai drew circle on Luke's chest.

"Luke?" Lorelai whispered. "I can grow old doing that with you."

"Lorelai, there is nothing I want more." Luke replied softly. He arranged Lorelai so she was laying on top of him, and was running his hand up and down her bare back, lulling her off to sleep.

With that they closed their eyes and drifted off together on the big red sofa, and dreamed about their future together.

A/N I know sappy…there are still hours of torture left on on Lorelai's birthday present so stay tuned!