Disclaimer: I do not own Luke or Noah, They belong to ATWT & P&G .. no profit is being made .. just smiles :D
Luke was practically tearing Noah's clothes off. Noah smiled at him, not offering any help. He loved animalistic Luke. "Do you have any idea how long that dinner was?" Luke asked frantic "I'd have to say about an hour give or take" Noah answered sincerely "And you! Mr. talkative all of a sudden, asking Faith about her talent show! We're lucky we didn't age 5 years" "You're so impatient" Noah laughed "Yeah well you would be too if someone was stroking your cock with their foot, you know how hard it was to not strip you down in the dining room?" "Someone was jerking you off under the table?" Noah faked ignorance. "Smartass" Luke mumbled as he kissed Noah's neck.
Noah swallowed as Luke worked on leaving his mark. His lips quirked into a smile as he thought of the ride home. It had been interesting- in the sense that no one died- Luke had been unable to keep his hands - or his mouth- to himself. Noah was brought back to the present as Luke grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled his head back further. Noah moaned, Luke was in the mood to be rough and Noah was getting excited. Noah couldn't believe how willing he was to be with Luke. Since they had gotten their own place, life had never been better. Their relationship was progressing quite well if Noah did say so himself. Luke's hand furiously working the buttons on his shirt brought him back to the present. He tilted his head and looked at Luke. He gently place his hands on his shoulders and pushed him back.
"Wha?" Luke half moaned. "We're in the hallway" Noah pointed out "Good point, got your key?" Luke said as he put his hand into the pocket of Noah's jeans and very slowly dug the key out. Noah moaned at the brief contact Luke made with his hardening member. "You're un-fucking-believable" Noah whispered as they entered their apartment. Luke finally got Noah's shirt off and was starting to work on Noah's pants when Noah stopped him. Again Luke looked at him like he was crazy for stopping him. Noah cupped Luke's face and stared into his beautiful eyes. He lowered his lips to Luke's and Luke gasped in surprise. Noah had never kissed him like this before. It was like he was trying to breathe him in, Luke was startled by the intensity of the kiss but before he could think about it he felt his body melting into Noah's. Their lips moved together and Noah's moans of pleasure were driving Luke crazy. Luke pushed Noah against the kitchen counter and Noah raised his hips, his erection searching for Luke's. When they finally met the boys were on fire. Clothes lay forgotten as Noah rolled a condom down Luke's length. Luke kissed Noah's neck as he turned him around. Noah gripped the edged of the counter as Luke entered him. He felt Noah relax and breathe a sigh of pleasure, Luke couldn't help himself. He didn't want to make love to Noah, he wanted to fuck him. He started stroking in and out of Noah with reckless abandon. Noah was grasping the counters, his knuckles white, sweat running down his chest. Luke could see the muscles in Noah's back moving with every thrust. Luke leaned down and placed a hot trail of kisses down Noah's spine. Noah was saying Luke's name over and over and Luke pounded into him. Soon enough both men were panting, hot and sticky, holding each other on the kitchen floor. "I've never loved anyone the way I love you" Luke whispered to Noah Noah ran his hands through Luke's hair over and over, "Same here" Noah mumbled sleepily, "you're everything Luke" Luke sighed and closed his eyes, the feeling of his lovers hands in his hair and the sound of his breathing was the greatest lullaby he'd ever heard.