[jeany_loverin]

Later that night they were walking hand in hand through town. Luke had parked his truck at the diner and they were walking their way back to Lorelai’s house.
“Oh come on, it was fun”, Lorelai exclaimed.
“No, it was embarrassing!”
“No, I think she did that on purpose”, Lorelai said laughing.
“What? You think the waitress waited for us to make out every time just so she can interrupt us?”
“Yep! Why else would she have run into us making out five out of six times?”
“Coincidence”, Luke said and Lorelai laughed.
“Of course, babe, let your innocent mind believe that”, Lorelai said, still laughing and patting his arm with her free hand. They walked the rest of the way in silence. When they reached Lorelai’s house they immediately made their way up the stairs and prepared for bed.
Lorelai was lying in bed, flipping through a magazine, waiting for Luke to come out of the bathroom and join her in bed. A few minutes later she heard the water of the sink stop and he made his way over to the bed.
“Hey Luke?”, Lorelai asked the second time this night.
“Yeah?”, he answered again while putting his wallet on the bedside table and taking his watch off.
“Thank you for dinner. Tonight was wonderful.”
“You’re welcome”, Luke said and climbed into bed with her. He leaned over and gave her a short goodnight kiss but when they broke apart there was something that wouldn’t let them go quiet yet. So Lorelai just kissed him again, deeper this time. What better thing is there than a little making out before bedtime?
After some time Lorelai’s mouth wandered from Luke’s lips to his earlobe. His breath caught in his throat when Lorelai slowly sucked it into her mouth and gently bit on it. Lorelai kissed her way over his jaw and down to his neck. Luke’s hands found their way under her shirt and when Lorelai felt Luke’s hands on her bare back she knew that this wasn’t enough anymore. She wanted more. Her hands found the way under his shirt and slowly started to pull it up and over his head. Luke couldn’t move for a few seconds. Was she doing what he thought she was doing? When she started to kiss her way over his chest down to his belly button he knew he had thought right. He pulled her up again and looked into her eyes.
“Are you sure you wanna do this?”, he asked her. Lorelai smiled at him and kissed him again.
“I’m sure”, she said but before she could continue bathing him in kisses he had pulled her up again.
“Really? You know you don’t have to. We can still wait –“ but Lorelai had silenced him with a finger on his lips.
“Just shut up, okay?” And that was what he did. He put his arms around her and flipped them over, so that he was on top and now it was his turn to kiss her senseless. While his lips worked their way down her throat to her chest his hands where going the other direction. He slowly moved them up her stomach until he touched the underside of her breasts, pushing her shirt up in the progress. Lorelai moaned when she felt his hands brushing against her breasts and automatically lifted her arms up for him to remove her shirt. When he had removed it he started to trail kisses over her chest, the valley between her breasts and over her stomach to her belly button. Lorelai sank her hands into his hair. Every kiss and every touch felt like little fires on her skin and she couldn’t stop herself from moaning his name.
These feelings were new. Whenever Christopher had touched her it hadn’t felt like this. It had almost felt like nothing. But this was amazing. Luke’s hands on her body made her feel like flying on a cloud. She could really feel the million butterflies in her stomach. And he hadn’t even touched the more important parts yet. Lorelai was totally relaxed and enjoyed each and every touch.
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Afterwards they were lying cuddled up together in bed. Luke had already fallen asleep but Lorelai’s thoughts kept her awake. She was thinking about herself. About her time before her pregnancy, the time after the pregnancy and the time now. Lorelai had been a troubled kid. She was the cool kid at school, had the cool boyfriend and did exactly the opposite of what her parents expected from her. Back then she thought that was who she really was supposed to be. She wasn’t meant to be one of those rich, snobby kids. Lorelai still thought that she wasn’t meant to be like hr parents but she wasn’t supposed to be such a trouble maker either. When she thought about the time after the pregnancy it was clear to her that it totally wasn’t herself but it was still the right thing to do because not talking hand kept her away from getting hurt. But when she thought about now she knew she had found her real self. Alive, happy, crazy, confident, outgoing, caring and coffee addicted.
And all this because she finally felt loved.

THE END

Es wird zu dieser story definitiv ein Sequel geben aber ich weiß noch nich ob ich das hier posten werde, da sich hier anscheinend ja eh kaum einer dafür interessiert...
Falls ich mich entscheiden sollte dass hier nich zu posten kann ich euch aber immer noch den FF.net link geben...