kat :: lrh (discontinued - read edited version!!)

twenty two

Six Months Later

"I'm so stressed out, oh god. I have so much to do today. We have to plan the band, we have to get the invites sent out. I have to pick up the twins. Oh god," I ramble, running my hands quickly through my hair before putting it into a quick ponytail.

"Sh, baby we got this," Luke chuckles, "We've gotten through six months of wedding planning and raising children, we're almost done planning, baby. Don't get too stressed out now."

"Luke," I sigh, "It's not that easy."

"Take a break, Kat," He smiles at me, "I can take care of some of it. Go pick up the twins and visit with Michael. I'll take care of some of this," He stands next to me, slouching a bit and I stand on my toes, my hands going behind his neck and leaving a few small pecks on his lips.

"Thank you," I smile at him, "But don't screw up, this wedding has to be perfect!"

"Or," He looks down at me, "We could do it anywhere we want, in any position we want, as many times as we want to before the twins get home."

"Let's do that," I bury my fingers into his hair, his fingers into his hair, his fingers pulling my
shirt over my head and throwing it onto the floor next to us, unclasping my bra quickly.

"So pretty," Luke smiles, taking my breasts into his hands and palming them slowly, soft moans falling from my lips as he reconnects our lips.

He pulls his shirt over his head, reaching for the bottom of my pants and undoing it, getting on his knees and pulling them to my ankles, along with my panties.

"Kitchen counter, now," Luke orders sternly, pointing at the doorway and smirking at me.

I quickly make my way to the counter and climb on top of it, Luke slowly following behind me as he unbuttons his jeans, pushing them down with his boxers, his erection springing up.

He puts his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him quickly, my hands going to the sides of his face. He lowers to his knees, spreading my legs with his hand and teasing my entrance with his finger.

"Luke, please do something to me," I squirm, begging for his touch.

"That's not what you call me right now, baby," Luke looks up at me, pulling me to the edge of the counter and attaching his lips around my clit, a wide smile growing on my face.

"Oh, ah," I moan quietly, "Daddy, shit."

He pulls his lips away and smiles up at me, "Such a pretty pussy."

"Please, please do something to me," I beg, "I've been good for you."

Luke smiles, wrapping his lips around my heat and sucking, then letting go and his tongue doing the work, moving in a fast pattern.

"Oh, daddy. Fuck, put your fingers in me, please," I cry out, his fingers pushing into me and my mouth turning to an 'o'shape.

"So fucking wet," Luke groans, his fingers moving in and out of me quickly, my entire body jerking every time he pushes his two fingers into me deeply.

My toes point and he picks up his pace, me hips bucking with every motion of his lips and tongue, his fingers curling at my g-spot every time he reaches it.

"Fuck," I breathe, "I'm gonna come."

"Let go, Princess," Luke mumbles against me, vibrations rushing through my heat as my hands grip tightly into his hair.

"Shit, fu- oh fuck, I'm coming," I squeal, my legs shaking rapidly and my head throwing back as the hot white spurts fall into his mouth. I pull roughly on his hair, a small moan falling from his lips as he continues to finish me off.

Luke stands and smiles at me when I finish, his fingers creeping up my chest and into my hair, pushing it away from my face.

"Everything about you is so beautiful, you know that?" His eyes take in my body, my chest moving quickly up and down as I try to catch my breath.

He attaches his lips to my neck, sucking tightly on the skin and leaving a small purple mark. He pulls away and attaches his lips to mine, my hands going to the back of his neck and his hands resting on my inner thigh.

"Fuck, Kat, I need you," He whispers, his lips brushing against my ear, "Can you take another orgasm?"

"Three is my limit before I get tired," I smile at him, hopping down from the counter and rushing to the bedroom, Luke following shortly behind me with his hands in his hair. I lay down on the bed and Luke puts his hands around my back, pulling me quickly up to him.

"Baby, can you ride me?" He groans, his lips brushing against my neck, then flipping our bodies over. I begin to lower myself onto him, a small wince falling from his lips.

I begin to bounce up and down on his length, loud moans falling from his mouth, small whines falling from mine.

"Luke, ah," I call out, my hips moving in a quick pattern, "Fuck."

He flips out bodies back over so he's on top, quickly pounding into me, my fingers tying into his hair.

"Oh, my god," I squeal, my hips thrusting up to meet his, "Harder."

"I love you so much," He moans into my mouth, thrusting quickly.

"I love you," I wince, my legs beginning to shake and my entire body tensing, our hips grinding with one another as our loud moans and whines fill the room, along with the sound of skin slapping together.

"You're so tight around me, Princess," He groans, "It feels so good."

I clench around him, my orgasm coming over me as the pressure in my stomach builds, then fades. He pulls out, letting his orgasm go into my lower stomach, loud moans falling from his lips as my hand finishes him off.

"That was probably the best sex we've had in awhile," Luke chuckles, lying next to me and pushing his fingers through his hair.

"I agree," I smile over at him, putting my arm on his chest and my leg around his waist.

"Remember when we used to fuck like, every night before we went to sleep?" Luke looks at me, "Before the twins always cried whenever we're ready to actually fuck."

"Of course I remember that," I laugh, "How do you forget how a relationship started?"

"I dunno," He wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer to him, his lips leaving a kiss on my forehead, "But I do know that I love you so fucking much."

"I love you, too," I respond to him, my eyes closing.

"I can tell that you're tired," Luke whispers and I nod back at him, "Get a bit of sleep, baby."

I nod and he chuckles, running his fingers through my hair as I slowly begin to drift off.

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Lol I'm shitty at writing but o well

Also who wants to be my friend cuz I have none

Ily

-Kay.