•Luke Kuechly•
|For MiriamKinyanjui13|
"Congratulations again to the both of you!" One of the wedding guests exclaimed. "Thank you and thanks for coming." You spoke. The two of you then left the venue. You and your newly married husband, Luke Kuechly, were now boarding on a private plane to go on your honeymoon after the wedding reception. "I can't believe we're actually married now Luke!" You cheered. "Well you better believe it babe. You are now Mrs. Luke August Kuechly." Luke replied kissing your temple. "It feels just like yesterday that I met you babe." You reminisced while laying your head on his shoulder. He chuckled remembering the first time you both laid eyes on each other.|Flashback✨❤️|
Luke's POV
"Luke, are you okay?" Coach Rivera questioned. "Yeah, yeah, I'm fine." I answered getting up to get back in the game. "Oh no, Kuechly. We need to get you some medical attention ASAP. You hit your head pretty hard out there, we might have to put you through the concussion protocol." Ron informed. "Coach, I can assure you I'm fine!" I confirmed. "Look Luke, I don't want you to further induse your possible injury. Just please go through the protocol. If you don't have a concussion, then fine, you can go back out there." Coach Ron spoke. I sighed, "Alright, I'll go." I trudged back to the lockerroom and met with the medical staff. Along the way, I got kind of dizzy, but I eventually found the new therapist's office. "Are you the new therapist?" I asked curiously she looked pretty young from the side. "Yeah, come in." The woman told with her back towards me. I walked in and sat on the bed next to her desk. "Ron sent me here because he thinks I have a concussion." I confessed. "Well, considering that hard hit to the head, there's a very high chance." She added while rearranging items on the counter. I bit my lip, which was a common thing for me to do while I was thinking. "Shall we start the procedure?" She asked turning around, looking directly in my eyes. "Y-Yes, of course." I stuttered. I mentally cursed myself for stuttering in front of the beautiful woman. She smiled, then began searching for the nessasary tools for the protocol. "I'm sorry for being so unprofessional and unorganized, I just moved my stuff in here." The stunning woman chuckled a bit. That would explain all of the boxes around the room. "It's fine, I get it. Would you like any help..." I trailed off. "Miriam, My name is Miriam." Miriam responded. "Well Ms. Miriam, can I assist you with any help?" I offered. "Oh no, I can't ask you to do that. I don't want you to stress helping me." Miriam giggled. There was something about this woman, she struck feelings in my heart that I hadn't felt in a long time. "Luke? Luke? Luke!" Miriam slightly shouted. She must have felt my eyes piercing her through my gaze. "Oh sorry, what was that?" I replied as I snapped out of my daze. "I asked you why you were staring at me." Miriam laughed and tucked hair behind her ear. "Forgive me, it's not often that I see a woman as beautiful as you." I smirked and winked at her. I don't know where I'd muster up all of this confidence from. Miriam blushed at my compliment. "I think we should start the protocol now." She spoke still glowing from my comment. "Alright, but you have to go to dinner with me if I don't have a concussion." I grinned. "Deal." Miriam agreed.Flashback Over.
"Babe, what if you did have a concussion and never took me out on a date?" She spoke out of curiosity. "I would've eventually found a way to make you mine." I whispered in her ear, rubbing her thigh. "Oh really?" Miriam giggled climbing into my lap. I held onto her waist, supporting her up. "Most definitely." I smirked pressing our bodies closer. I gently placed my lips onto hers. The kiss started out as a slow, passionate kiss. As time went on, it became more sloppy, wet, and lustful. I slipped my hand under her dress gently caressing Miriam's upper thigh. She softly moaned into the kiss. Just hearing her moan made me excited. I took it a step further and began kissing her neck. "I love you so much Miriam." I confessed between the many kisses I placed on her neck. "I love you too Luke." Her eyes glistened with lust. "Babe?" Miriam asked staring me straight into my eyes. "Hmm?" I questioned back returning my lips to her neck. Miriam grasped my face in her hands. "Lukey, as much as I want to, I'm not having sex with you on this plane." I pouted, "Baby, c'mon. We're all alone on here." "Nope, I refuse! For one, the staff might hear us and that's embarrassing! Two, there's simply not enough room. " Miriam told, standing her ground. "What am I suppose to do about this then?" I complained suggesting to 'my situation'. "I don't know, but I'm going to sleep!" She laughed climbing off of me. "Alright fine, but as soon as we land, you're mine." I commanded. "Mhm, whatever you say Luke." Miriam then closed her eyes falling asleep. This girl just doesn't know what she's in for.
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