broadboyluke:

snugmicheal:

sub luke really fucks me up bc he’d already be so far gone before you’d even properly touched him. and he’d look so good laid out underneath you as you straddled his hips, subtly grinding down as he sucks his lip ring into his mouth, his blonde locks falling over his forehead and his cheeks and chest flushed red. you suck a dark bruise just above his collarbone on his sweet spot you know always gets him and his breath hitches at the sensation. palming him through his strained boxer briefs, you chuckle, hovering over his lips. “a little eager, hemmings?” you question, squeezing his length through the fabric softly and he groans. “shut up,” he retorts, blushing despite himself and reaching up to kiss your lips. “you want me to ride you baby?” you ask and he all but whimpers, swiveling his hips up to meet yours desperately. “be a good boy and tell me how bad you want it.” you request, dipping down to pepper his scruffy jaw with kisses. “so bad,” he rasps out, voice sounding gravely and wrecked. “i’m s-so hard. please baby.”

oh gosHhh