Luke Hemmings Imagines

Neck kisses and warm cuddles

"Baby cuddle me." Luke said as soon as he got in the door.

He just got back from work, and hung up his jacket. "The heater in my car is broken, and I had to drive home in thirty degree weather, and then someone bumped into someone else's car, so I had to wait ten minutes to get through,-"

"Luke shut up, and come here." I said from the doorway of the kitchen. He cheekily smiled, and walked into the kitchen with me. He sat on a bar stool, and I hugged him from behind.

"Dang. You really are freezing!" I said, and held his cold hands in mine. "Tell me something I don't know, babe." He said, so I poured him a cup of hot chocolate. He drank it quickly, and then pulled me up to the bedroom.

He pulled off his shirt, and jeans, getting into the bed quickly. I changed from my clothes into one of Luke's shirts that was too long for me. I saw his eyes were closed, and he was waiting for me to lay down with him.

I got under the blankets, and laid down on the arm he had opened for me. I snuggled into his side and he wrapped his arms tighter around me. I pressed my lips to his neck, and he sighed. He tilted his head up, giving me more room.

"I love you." He whispered, and held me as tight as possible. I loved hearing the small moans spill over his lips as my lips ghosted over his sensitive spot. I knew neck kisses were his weakness. If I ever want Luke to do something for me, all I had to do was kiss the spot on his neck that drove him crazy. But in moments like this, i loved hearing the quiet sounds that came from his mouth, and the sweet nothings he whispered.

"W-Wait right there." He whispered, digging his head back into the pillow, arching his back slightly. I gripped his side, and sucked on his neck, hearing him release little breaths into my ear.

"I love you, baby." He whispered, fisting his hand in my hair,  holding me onto him. I smiled, and looked up, kissing his chin which had small amounts of stubble on it. I found that so attractive on Luke.

"You're not cold anymore." I said, and he smiled. "You still have to hold me though." He laughed, and kissed my forehead.