miracle (miracle) wrote in luke_noah, @ 2008-09-23 22:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | -[luke/noah]-, fanfic, fanfic: [atwt], fanfic: rating: mature, ยป by: rebelchic2788 |
surprise
Original poster: rebelchic2788
Title: Surprise
Author: rebelchic2788
Characters | Pairing: Luke and Noah
Rating | Word Count: NC-17 3,103 words
Spoilers | Warnings: lots of porn
Summary: the very first time Luke gets an erection...sharing the surprise with Noah
The very first time Luke gets an erection, after being in his wheelchair, after Colonel Mayer shot him, is during one of his physical therapy sessions, with his therapist and his mother of all people.
His legs have been hurting, even more so since he and Noah realised that he actually had some sensation returning in his legs. So after every session his therapist and his mother had been massaging the muscles in his thighs in the hopes of reducing some of the ache and burn in them.
It was during one of these massages, and Luke doesn’t even really remember what set him off. His legs had been really hurting after a particularly gruelling physical therapy session so they had been rubbing in some soothing cream into his thigh muscles. He remembers the pressure of the therapists hands, because he couldn’t quite feel every sensation just yet, wishing and dreaming of the stuff he and Noah might get up to when he had fully regained use of his legs (and other bits and bobs). He wasn’t really with it, just drifting when he became aware of the stirrings within his groin area, one he hadn’t felt in a (very) long time. When he realises that it is a full blown erection and the hands start creeping up further up his thighs, Luke feels the blush start at his neck and face, eventually feeling like it was spreading through his entire body, so much so he was surprised he wasn’t on fire. He grabbed the wheelchair with his hands and yanked the chair, and himself back and out of the therapist and his mother’s hands.
“Luke!” his mother exclaimed “What on earth’s the matter?”
“Sorry,” he muttered but didn’t offer any more explanation for his actions, in fact he kept his gaze fully trained on the floor, avoiding both gazes, his mother’s he was sure was full of concern and he didn’t need that and he was afraid to see what was in the therapists eyes. They had talked about regaining the use of certain parts of his anatomy, much to Luke’s deep embarrassment and he felt sure the therapist would know exactly what was going on.
“I want to go home now,” he said, turning his chair around and headed for the double doors that would lead out to the car…
Later on that day, Noah comes around to the Snyder farm to check up on Luke. He has taken to do this just to give Luke a moral boost after his physical therapy sessions. Holden answers the door and Noah waits in the kitchen for to him retrieve Luke from wherever he was in the house, more than likely he was in his downstairs study room, which was converted into his bedroom while he was in his wheelchair, and after a while Luke comes wheeling in with Holden not too far behind him
“Well, I’m heading out to the barn to check up on things for the night, you guys give me a yell if you need anything” he says
“Actually dad” Luke catches his dad just before he walks out the door, “I was wondering if it was alright if I went out with Noah for a little while?”
“Sure” Holden answers his gaze flickering between Luke and Noah. “If it’s alright with Noah.”
“Yeah, it’s cool” Noah casually shrugs his shoulders, trying not to let on how excited he is at the prospect of spending some alone time with Luke. Holden leaves the house with Luke and Noah not to far behind him.
Noah gets Luke settled into his truck and secures the wheelchair in his trunk then hurries around to the driver’s seat. Its cold and he hurries to get the heater started to warm them up.
“So where did you want to go?”
“I thought we could just drive down to the pond”
“Just down to the pond?”
“Yeah, I’ve got something to show you”
“Ok then, you going to tell me what it is?”
“Nope, then it won’t be a surprise.”
Noah drives his truck down to the pond and turns his truck lights off at Luke’s request. They then sit there and Luke can hear Noah’s deep breathing and its soothing to him, considering what he is about to do with Noah. He reaches out a hand across the space in the truck and leans a gentle hand on Noah’s cheek.
He turns his head at the touch of Luke’s palm against his cheek. His hand is calloused from the wheelchair, but Noah leans into the touch, closing his eyes and just soaking up the love and comfort Luke gives him. He presses tiny kisses into the palm as it moves from shaping the side of his head to Luke’s thumb tracing his lower lip. He opens his eyes to find Luke’s brown gaze focused fully on his mouth.
“Hey” Noah says, his voice just a little husky. “Hey” Luke says back, a faint smile ghosting his lips. His eyes meet Noah’s for a second before immediately dropping back to his lips.
Noah shifts in his seat and Luke grins at him. Their lips crash together and Luke moans loudly. Noah’s tongue sweep across his lips and Luke opens his mouth, allowing Noah access. His tongue caresses Luke’s before withdrawing, teasing Luke, and he follows Noah’s tongue with his own back into Noah’s mouth. The kiss is hot, searing and Luke just totally goes up in flames. He loves being able to kiss Noah and to touch him and be with him. He feels just so incredibly lucky. They break the kiss and both of them are breathing just a little harder. Noah leans forwards to press his forehead to Luke’s.
“So,” Noah says, clearing his throat, “What is it that you want me to show you?
Luke gives him a sly grin and beckons Noah with a crooked finger, “Come here and I’ll show you,” Noah gives him a puzzled look, so Luke gives him some clarification
“I want you to come and sit on my lap”
“Luke, no I can’t. Not with your legs still not in top shape, I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Please, Noah, its ok. I want you to. You won’t hurt me, it’s how I want to show you what good news I found out today.”
Noah raises an eyebrow at Luke but does as he asks, releasing the catch on the seat belt and sliding over to where Luke is sitting in the truck. He slides his legs over and bracing his hands on the seat behind Luke he hovers over Luke. He plans to hold himself up like this but Luke obviously has other plans. He runs his hands over the back of Noah’s thighs and over his ass and pulling him into Luke. He lands there with‘oomph’ and finds himself straddling Luke’s thighs, which feel great beneath Noah, with all these new muscles Luke has gained from his physical therapy. It sends shivers up and down Noah’s spine and he settles himself across Luke’s lap.
Luke’s hands end up on Noah’s shoulders and they move from there, linking behind his neck. Luke tilts his head up to Noah’s, begging for a kiss and Noah complies bringing his head down and slanting his lips across Luke’s. Luke takes control of the kiss, which is hot and demanding. Luke tastes of all good things, pure and he delves deeper into the taste of Luke, his essence. It’s heady and makes his head spin. Noah tears his lips from Luke’s and breaths in, heaving gasps of air. Luke’s jacket has parted and there is a white expanse of neck just calling out to Noah, and he lowers his head, as if to kiss Luke again but diverts his head just his lips are centimetres from Luke’s lips, onto that patch of white skin and suckles there hard enough so that a bruise will be there for at least a week afterwards.
The whimper that comes out of Luke is high pitched and very embarrassing and Luke can’t believe that he could ever make such a noise. And when Noah drags his teeth across the tendons in Luke’s neck, Luke swears to god his moan shook the whole goddamn truck. Noah pulls back and grins wickedly at Luke. Luke is puffing away like a marathon runner and Noah is perched above looking cool and as calm as a cucumber.
Luke can feel how hard he is, for the second time that day and could just weep with happiness.
“Noah…” he moans, dragging out the word. “Please”
Noah’s hands play with the bottom of Luke’s hem of his shirt, before slipping underneath and dragging his fingertips across Luke’s abdomen. Heat radiates out wherever he touches Luke and little shivers start running up and down his spine. Luke seals Noah’s mouth to his again and they start kissing again in frenzy. Noah pulls Luke’s shirt up, all the way up over his chest, and they break apart for just a second for Noah to pull his shirt off the all the way. Their mouths come back together and Noah’s hands move across Luke’s chest and his thumbs brush against Luke’s nipples and Luke feels the jolt all the way through his body and down into his cock.
Luke ran his hands up Noah’s leg’s feeling the muscles stretched tight, he knew that they must be burning from the strain of kneeling like that but Noah hadn’t made any complaints so far. When he reached Noah’s groin he could see the bulge there stretching the denim out and he had to grin, a huge, wide, jaw cracking grin because for the first time he knew that he had one exactly the same stretching the denim of his jeans too. He traced the seam of Noah’s jeans around to his backside. He looked up from watching Noah’s groin to see Noah watching him and the expression in Noah’s eyes made the bottom of his stomach drop out. His mouth completely dry, he swallowed, “You’re beautiful”
A laugh is whooshed out of Noah and a wry grin crosses his face
“Men aren’t beautiful,” he exclaims
“Well you are” Luke protests
“Oh” Noah teases, with an eyebrow raised “And you are not in the least bit biased”
Luke smacks Noah from where his hands are resting on his ass, and Noah tweaks his nipples in response. Luke arches up with a whimper and brings their groins in intimate contact with each other for the first time that night.
Noah stops, stunned and wide eyed looking at Luke. Almost reverently whispering “Oh my god is that what I think it is”
“Yep” Luke says proudly “This is what I wanted to show you, I have been waiting all day”
Noah stares at Luke so long he feels another blush rising up on his cheeks. He seems temporarily speechless and when their gazes meet again, Luke is slightly astonished to see tears glistening in his eyes. Luke starts to speak but stops when Noah’s finger presses against his lips, which is replaced with his own lips. Noah’s lips are trembling but his kiss is passionate and conveys everything he wants to say but can’t.
Noah grinds down into Luke’s hardness and his head goes back and he writhes beneath that beautiful pressure and hardness. He could come just from Noah grinding his erection into his own. There is so much more he wants to do with Noah and he knows now that eventually they will happen but not tonight, in Noah’s cramped truck and his imagination is already planning what might happen either when they are alone in the barn or finally in the house together.
Luke furiously shoves his hands down and tears open Noah’s jeans and drives his hand into Noah’s pants. And gasps in shocked surprise when he discovers that Noah isn’t wearing any underwear. He shoves his jeans down with a sharp tug and watches in wonderment when Noah’s erection springs free and bobs there in front of him. It waved there at him, it was a dark red colour and Noah shuddered when Luke ran his hand over it. He catches the drop of pre-cum glistening on the top and then its Noah’s turn to rock the truck with his groan and Luke sucks the fingertip into his mouth cleaning it off. He then went back for more and this time he spread Noah’s essence over his lips and then leans forward, kissing Noah, and tasting Noah on his lips sends any remaining blood he has straight down to his cock. He places his hands on his own jeans but Noah bats his hands away and undoes them himself. Then its Luke’s cock which is waving in the air at Noah.
Noah’s hand tentatively reaches out and Luke chuckles, and Noah snatches his hand back as if he had just been burned, but Luke’s own hand catches it and brings it up to his lips and kisses their joined hands
“I’m sorry, I didn’t…I wasn’t laughing at you, just the whole situation”
and Noah chuckles himself “It’s just that I’m so nervous about this, you’re the first guy I ever done this to, and I can’t help it.”
Luke moves their joined hands back down to where Noah was originally heading and places their hands on his cock. They both gasp at the touch and Noah grabs his cock with his other hand and lines it up with Luke’s so that their erections are rubbing together.
“God, Luke” Noah gasps out, “You have no idea how much I was afraid we might never get here,”
Luke snorted through his nose, shaking with suppressed laughter “you were afraid, god there’s no words to describe what I thought. I was so scared and then embarrassed and humiliated…” Luke was rambling and Noah did the only thing to shut Luke up. He kissed him, hard and bruising while giving the hand holding Luke’s dick a sharp twist. Luke cried out banging his head back against the seat and Noah winced at the sharp crack it made, but Luke didn’t even seem to be aware of the pain. His eyes were screwed shut and his mouth was hanging open in a soundless scream, while his hips jerked up
“Noah” he grunted, “So close…”
Noah formed a fist and pumped Luke’s cock, going at a very fast and furious pace.
Luke was going to come and he could feel it rising in him and then Noah’s other hand kept going lower and lower until he could feel his fingers fondling his balls. And that was it. Luke’s hips bucked and he writhed under the pressure of Noah’s trim lean body and his fist forming a wet tight tunnel around his dick and it exploded out of him and he pulsed all wet and sticky over Noah’s hand, and stars exploded behind his tightly shut eyes.
Noah is panting and its taking every bit of self-control not to come. When Luke is finally semi-conscious and aware of surroundings he gives Noah this lopsided smile which makes Noah’s heart go flip flop in his chest. Luke has to clear his throat several times before he can speak
“Wow, I guess that definitely was worth waiting for.” Noah can only manage a grimace in return, thinking that even if he so much as breathes his cock is going to explode.
Luke’s red, kissed swollen lips open in an ‘oh’ shape and he looks down guiltily and his cock jumps and pulses just under Luke’s gaze. Looking down at his cock, Noah misses the sight of Luke’s sucking his fingers into his mouth, but he certainly pays attention when Luke grabs a hold of his hand and begins sucking the cum of his hands. Noah’s gut clenches when the realisation that Luke is eating his own cum sinks it, and he leans in for a taste and he dazedly thinks that its one of the most delicious taste he has ever tasted. Luke slides his hands down Noah’s back and dips into the waistband of his jeans cupping and squeezing his ass.
“Luke,” Noah groans, if he doesn’t cum he is positive he might die. But luke just grins evilly and even has the cheek to wag one finger at Noah. Luke’s grin just grows wider when Noah’s snarls something incomprehensible at him. Bending over, almost in half, Luke purses his lips and blows a stream of cold air over the tip and watches as his cock jumps and sways under the onslaught. The stream of swear words spilling from Noah’s mouth reaches Luke’s ears a split second before Noah’s hands are in Luke’s hair and he has been yanked up Noah’s grip. Noah attacks Luke’s exposed neck again, working yet another hickey into his neck while rutting desperately against Luke’s thigh, almost sobbing in his desperation. And so Luke relents stroking with firm and a rough callused hand. The other one though, sneaks around again under the waistband of his jeans, and when Luke rubs against Noah’s hole, Noah is luckily that the whole truck is not bouncing and rocking around with the way he rocks up against Luke and the friction of his hand. When Luke slips his finger inside Noah and rubs, Noah stiffens and groans, his cum spurting between the two of them, in a seemingly never ending stream. When he has stopped, shaking, he slumps against Luke, his breath hot against Luke’s neck and sending shivers down Luke’s back.
Luke rubs a soothing hand up and down Noah’s back and waits for the shaking to stop. Luke is startled when the shaking begins anew but when Noah draws back to look into his face he is giggling uncontrollably. He peppers kisses all along Luke’s face, his nose, eyes, forehead, all the while giggling crazily.
“Care to share?” Luke questions.
“I was just thinking, that this is one achievement I’m glad you decided to share only with me.”
Luke starts giggling along with Noah and they laugh even harder when Luke explains the whole situation back at the therapists.
They clean each other up and then Noah drives Luke back to the farm. He walks him to the door and plants a wet, slopping kiss on Luke’s cheek.
“Night”
“Night”
Noah walks away and Luke feels elated and more determined to get better to experience all the wonderful joys with Noah.