You moved out from under him, hugging your knees to your chest. His face fell, and he let his hands drop to the ground, supporting his weight. “I asked you to stop, Luke” your voice was quiet and small as you avoided eye contact with him. “Baby, what’s wrong?” his previously lustful expression had changed to one of worry. He pulled out, finally removing his hands from your hips to cup your face. “Are you not gonna-” he stopped when he saw your face, tears welling in your eyes. He came, and rode out his high, letting breathy moans escape his lips, hitting your sweaty chest. As his thrusts became sloppier, you knew he was close. You were tired and frankly not in the sexiest of moods, and right now, this was plain sore. You scrunched your eyes closed as not to let frustrated tears escape. “It’s ok, baby, I’m nearly there” and he kept going. “Luke! Stop, slow down!” your voice was louder now, but still shaky, as he continued to move faster. Your walls stretched more to try and accommodate him, but since he didn’t let you adjust, it just became painful. The harder he went the more it became uncomfortable. He gripped your hips firmly, bringing them up to his each time he thrust into you. “Luke, it’s ok, it’s good! You can go easier” you were tiring out quicker than you expected, and as good as it felt, you wouldn’t mind if he went a little easier. He moved his hands from your boobs to your ass, pushing you up more as he thrust down, making sure you felt him. You nodded, holding your breath in anticipation. He grabbed you, bringing you into him more, lining up with your entrance. “It’s colder!” the icy tiles forced your body up, arching your back as Luke used it to his advantage. “Better?” he stared down at your chest, quickly undoing your bra, cupping your boobs as he threw the lacy underwear across the room. He picked you both off the table, letting you down gently on the tiled floor next to the table. “Luke we eat on this table! Our friends eat here, we can’t you know right here” he sighed, annoyed, before wrapping his arms around your waist. He jumped up on the table, hovering over you. He growled into the kiss, tangling his hands in your hair as the situation got more heated. “I guess you really did miss me!” you giggled, as you hoisted yourself up to let him take your shorts and pants off. You kissed back, as you pushed his jeans and boxers down his legs, his erection hitting your thigh. He took his off and started un-buttoning your jeans, planting his lips firmly on yours. He carried you to the kitchen table, setting you down before pulling your shirt off. You complied, jumping and wrapping your legs around his waist. His hands trailed down your sides, stopping on your ass. “Fine! But nothing too hard, ok?” he let out a breathy laugh, nodding. “Well, I guess I’ll just do all the work, all you have to do is enjoy, babe” you smiled before sighing slightly. Today was a long day” his smirked returned, and he re-attached his lips to your neck. “Oh really?” you smirked slightly before grabbing his shoulders and moving him off your neck. A lot.” He pushed his hips into you slightly, and you felt the bulge in his jeans. “Normal” he began to kiss up your neck until his lips brushed your ear, “Except for the fact that I missed you. “Hey! How was your day?” his normal bright, blue eyes seemed darker than usual. “Hey, y/n!” you turned around to face him, pecking his lips. He crept over and snaked his arms around your waist, kissing the back of your neck. He found you in the kitchen taking something out of the oven. You were half way through making some dinner when Luke came back from the studio. When you finally got back, all you wanted to do was sleep, eat, and sleep some more. Your phone was dead so you had to walk home. You had had a double shift with an annoying boss, and you missed the bus. He was the dominant one, although sometimes he might let you be the one in charge if you wanted. But when it came to it, in bed, he was far from innocent. Anonymous requested: could you write the luke version of he accidentally hurts you during sex please? xĮveryone just assumed Luke was the most innocent member of the band the most ‘vanilla’, and in many cases he was.
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