Luke hemmings dirty imagine #3

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This is not mine u found it on tumblr.

You unlock the door and walk through to see Luke sitting on the couch with your 3 year old son. They are playing some form of rock paper scissors and Daniel keeps winning. This is of course because he is delaying which weapon to play, but Luke doesn't mind.

"3 in a row! I win!" He says, happily cheering. When you come closer, he turns to see you and immediately runs to give you a hug around your legs.

"Mommy! You're home!"

"Yes, I am!" You say, picking up your son and holding him up against your hip.

"You look pretty Mommy!" Your son says cheerfully. Luke gets up from the couch and walks over to you, kissing you on the cheek and whispering in your ear.

"Daddy thinks so too." Then he nips your ear. He turning you on a little but you try to ignore it and reply to your son.

"Thank you. You look handsome as usual." You say, kissing Daniel's cheek. "Did Daddy do your hair?"

Your son gives you a wide smile back and nods his head. "Yes."

"He did a good job." You say, admiring your son's adorable appearance. This includes his proper little outfit. He smiles again and you look over at Luke to see him smirking before

"I always do a good job."

"Luke." You say sternly. You know what he is referring and he needs to stop. Your son is right there and you prefer to keep him away from sexual innuendo for as long as possible.

"Yes?" He says, raising his eyebrow and grinning. You stare at him for a second then huff and turn away. You can hear Luke chuckling as you walk away towards the kitchen. You turn your head to Daniel, who is still on your hip.

"Are you hungry? Did you have lunch?" You ask, opening the fridge. You get out a juice box and a smoothie bottle.

"Yes. We had pizza!" He says happily and takes the juice box once you open it, with a thank you.

"Oh so Uncle Michael was over?" You ask and he nods excitedly as he drinks his juice. You turn to see Luke sitting on a stool on the other side of the island, directly across from you. He still has a smirk on his face as he sits and watches you. You sit Daniel on the counter in front of you and open your smoothie, taking a sip around the the round top. You can see Luke biting his lip and he winks at you. You roll your eyes and turn back to Daniel.

"Did Uncle Ash and Calum come over too?" You say, changing the nonverbal subject of sex to something your son can hear.

"No. Uncle Mikey came over for lunch and to give Daddy something." You nod and look over at Luke. You were about to ask him what Michael brought over but he interrupted you.

"Maybe you can give Daddy something too." He says with an evil smirk. "Luke!" You were about to yell at him for being like this in front of your son but then you noticed that Daniel was too distracted with his juice box anyway.

You give him a glare and help your son down from the counter. "Do tacos sound good for dinner?" You ask as you turn towards the cabinets to get a bowl. You don't look back but you hear cheers form Daniel and then feel a tall presence behind you.

"I know you sound good." Luke starts kissing down your neck and you get yourself to turn and push him away lightly.

"Luke. You need to stop before we scar our son."

"Sorry baby. I can't help it." He says with apologetic yet hungry eyes.

"Ok then go upstairs and I will call you back down when dinner is ready. I was home late so by the time we finish dinner, it will be Daniel's bed time." He nods and kisses you on your cheek before going upstairs.

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