miracle (miracle) wrote in luke_noah, @ 2008-09-17 09:29:00 |
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Entry tags: | -[luke/noah]-, fanfic, fanfic: [atwt], fanfic: rating: mature, ยป by: sagiegurl |
Fic: Seeing Stars
Original poster: sagiegurl
Title: Seeing Stars
Author: sagiegurl
Pairing: Luke/Noah
Rating: NC-17
Spoilers: Not if you've seen their last apperance on 9/4/08
Hope you like! Feedback is more than welcome!
His breathing is erratic, his body is tense and he is close. So close he’s seeing stars. This is nothing new. Luke is used to closing his eyes and seeing stars just before he climaxes, but this is entirely different. That’s because his eyes are open and he’s actually looking up into the midnight sky. He’s staring out the window of the tent and stargazing. The stars are so bright out here in the middle of the woods away from city lights and it’s captivating.
For a moment Luke forgets where he is and what’s being done to him. But then Noah starts to twist his wrist and increase the speed at which he is pumping Luke’s dick and he comes back to the present. He is back in the double sleeping bag with Noah and instead of seeing stars he is getting lost in deep blue eyes. Luke begins to moan out loud, but Noah captures his mouth in sensual kiss to silence the sound. Luke starts to shudder, his back arches and his breath hitches. His eyes wander back up to the night sky and swears he sees a shooting star at the same time he spills his sticky white come all over Noah’s hand. A sigh escapes his lungs as Noah pants on his neck. His boyfriend’s tongue makes small circles on the exposed skin and he smiles to himself.
“I can’t believe we just did that,” Noah whispers in his ear.
“I know” Luke mouths.
Reaching out of the sleeping bag, he grabs for the first thing he can find. It’s one of the fancy pillows Noah had been throwing at him earlier. Luke gives it to Noah who uses it to clean his hand; then tosses it back into the pile.
“Well that one’s ruined, so I guess we owe Brian a pillow” Noah says just loud enough for Luke to hear.
Luke laughs out loud and Noah immediately slaps his hand firmly over Luke’s mouth. Both boys freeze as they hear Brain groan and roll over in his sleeping bag. He is now facing them just a few feet away. His eyes flutter open for a moment and then close again. They both remain still, unsure if Brian is awake or asleep. Soon the sound of heavy breathing is their answer and they sigh in relief. Luke silently chuckles to himself thinking about the close call.
He slides a hand behind Noah’s neck and pulls him in for a slow steamy kiss. They eventually pull apart and almost simultaneously Noah closes his eyes surrendering to sleep. Luke stares at Noah until his own eyelids become heavy and he drifts away.
***
In the morning, Luke emerges from the tent to find Noah already outside with Lucinda and Brian.
“Good morning, darling” Lucinda says as Luke wipes the sleep from his eyes.
“Morning Grandma” he replies.
“Did you all sleep well in the boys tent?” Lucinda asks the group.
Luke looks over to Brian who is all too eager to answer.
“ I slept great; best sleep I’ve had in weeks!”
“What about you boys?” Lucinda inquires.
Luke looks over at Noah who chooses that moment to take a long sip of coffee from his mug.
“Um we slept great. Those pillows you brought were really comfortable Brian; where did you buy them?”
Noah spits his coffee out all over the ground before Brian can even answer. Luke tries to hide the grin spreading across his face.
“Are you all right son?” Brian asks Noah.
“I’m fine” he manages to choke out.
Luke goes to take a seat next to Noah. They smile at each other mischievously before Luke turns to address his grandmother and Brian.
“So what’s for breakfast?” he asks mocking enthusiasm.
“What else?” Brian answers, “Mushroom omelets.”