Janoskians Imagines

Luke Imagine

You’re teasing Luke about the way he poses while taking selfies. All of a sudden he slams you up against the wall. He grinds his hips against yours slowly while pinning your arms above your head. He leans down, gently whispering in your ear, his voice deep and raspy, barely audible; his hot breath dancing along the skin of your neck. “You wanna say that again, Babe?”