Every once in awhile I make the mistake of wandering over to the Gilmore Girls subreddit, and just.... damn. There is so much Jess-hate over there and it's INTENSE.
I know he's a fictional character, but he represents a lot of real teenagers who have been traumatized. Kids who are rough around the edges, rude, withdrawn, sometimes even MEAN. Kids who shoot themselves in the foot, reject help when they need it most, break rules, yell, test limits, and push you away a hundred times over. Kids who are HURT.
The fact there are all these people out there who sincerely believe that Jess didn't deserve help (because only polite kids deserve help?) and revel in his abandonment is depressing as hell.
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heyy! i have a request but before i share it i just wanted to point out that i love you writing and i think you definitely should become an author! now on to my request, can you do a luke danes x reader smut. i already read the other ones you did. i would appreciate it💗
hey honey! thank you so much, you're so sweet! I hope you like what I wrote!
summary - your dad's best friend fucks you into the couch once your dad leaves to go get more beer.
warning - smut, creampie, swearing, light slapping, daddy kink, aftercare.
the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips
How could he be real? Why did he have to be your dad’s best friend? Why was he over? All of these thoughts were running through your head as you sat at the table, staring at the back of Luke’s head as he sat with your dad in the lounge watching football. You felt your insides churn at the thought of his head between your thighs, arousal gathering in your knickers as you thought about him throwing you on the table and pounding into you while you wore your short skirt.
You slowly stand, making your way to the loungeroom, hands behind your back as you rock back and forth, looking at your dad with puppy dog eyes. “Dad, can I sit with you guys?” You don’t pay attention to Luke, keeping the innocent act.
“Sure, sweetie.” He takes a sip of his beer as you sit between him and Luke, placing a blanket over your lap as you snuggle into the couch. Your thighs squeeze together as Luke’s musky scent enters your nostrils, feeling his warmth radiating off of him at how close he is to you. You hear a huff and turn your head toward your dad.
“What’s wrong?”
He shakes his head, “We’re out of beer. I’m going to have to get some more.” He looks at you and Luke, “You don’t mind staying here with Y/n, do you?”
Luke shakes his head, resting his arm over the back of the couch, leaning in closer to you. “No, I don’t mind, and it’ll give us time to catch up.” Your father smiles, getting up and leaving. The moment you hear the car door close and he drives off, a squeal escapes you as you are pushed down into the couch. Luke hovers over you with a dark look in his eyes. “You think it’s okay to tease me like that? Wearing this when you know I can’t even fucking touch you?” He growls, shoving a hand up your skirt and between your thighs, cupping your cunt. “Who made you this wet, baby? Hmm?”
You whimper, “Y–you.” You gasp when he rubs your swollen clit, and he grunts as you become wetter, quickly unbuttoning his jeans and releasing his throbbing member. His thumb swipes across his slit to collect his pre-cum, using it to lube himself before he places his cockhead against your weeping hole and slowly pushes in. Your back arches and your eyes roll back into your head, your mouth falling open in a silent moan at the stretch. Your nails dig into his arms as he continues to push deeper into your tight cunt. “L–Luke!”
He grips your throat, glaring down at you as he begins to thrust harder into you. “That’s not my name, baby girl. Say it properly.” He growls, spitting into your open mouth as his pace picks up, gripping your legs and forcing them to wrap around him, sending sharp thrusts into you. “C’mon, be the good girl I know you can be and say my name.”
You swallow, feeling your walls throb around his cock at how forceful he is. Your eyes begin to water as he continues to send sharp thrusts into your tight cunt. “D–Daddy!” You hold onto him tightly, and soft cries leave your lips, wondering how you could be so lucky to experience pleasure like this. His pace becomes brutal, gripping your hips and throat hard enough to leave marks. Your hands come up and dig into his hair, tugging hard on it with each thrust. “Oh! Feels good, right there!”
Luke grunts, looking between the two of you, watching his thick, veiny member thrust in and out of your sopping cunt. He pounds harder and faster into you at the sight of your cream coating his base, “We gotta be quick, baby girl. Don’t want your father to see how much of a whore you are, do you?” You whimper, eyes beginning to roll to the back of your head as his hand slips between your bodies to flick and rub your swollen pearl, pounding into your sweet spot as your vision becomes white. A whine escapes you as he slaps your cheek softly, “Pay attention, you little whore. We don’t want your father to see you like this, right?” You nod, feeling too dumb to be able to respond correctly. “Oh, you want him to see how much of a slut you are.” He groans, thrusting harder and deeper into you, smirking as you try to understand his words.
Your walls clench and pulsate, and little whines and whimpers leave you. Your back arches as your vision completely blanks out, and your walls squeeze Luke’s thick member as your arousal squirts out and covers the large, older man. Your body sags into the couch. Luke continues to pound into you, grunting and groaning as your cunt spasms around him, his balls tighten, and his thrusts begin to get sloppy. He buries himself deep inside, releasing thick spurts of cum deep inside your cunt.
“Fuck, baby girl.” Luke groans, resting his forehead against yours before he slowly pulls out, lifting you and carrying you to the bathroom, where he begins to clean you up. He carefully strips you from your clothes and into your pyjamas before tucking you into your bed, pressing a soft kiss onto your head. Luke walks over to the door, turns off the light and goes back into the lounge to clean everything up, making sure the place doesn’t smell like sex before he settles back into the chair, right in time as your dad happens to walk in through the door.
thank you for reading!
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I Am All In Rewatch - Luke & Jess- Episode 2x5
There's there's a lot of Luke in him, a lot my God, and and what a what a what just a great looking kid, right and and and it was so odd to see because he you know, I you know, I know, a smiling, happy uh Milo with a good, great disposition and loving everybody and and talking everybody up. And then you see this character and it's like that is so far from what Milo really is. And it was stunning to see it. And it was very very entertaining because it was like, wow, he's convincing me. You know, he's really really convincing me. It's a great acting job... And even when he comes up and looks at me, his attitude changed. He was like he was actually befuddled and shocked and like he'd lost some power, which you know, you would think would definitely happen if somebody pushed you into a lake..That's that's what makes him so good, right, the physicalization, the physicality of the character. So it's just shoulders down, you know, right, little slump forward and a little attitude...[What do you remember about meeting him?] Just that he was such a nice kid, you know he was he was an unusually mature outgoing but not pushy. You know. He was just sort of present and friendly and and kind of you know, engaged and sort of interested in who you were and you know, good listener, and he just it was unusual in that in that regard that he was so mature for his age. Um, and I just kept saying, well that's this, you know, every time I worked with him or talking to him. You know. My comment to Lauren was, boy, did he have good parents? You know. And I'm not saying that anybody was any less spectacular, just that in his case, it was just like this full package coming at you, like, you know, he he's like this incredible looking guy who's really smart, really nice, really talented, mature beyond his years. I mean, it was like he's going to be a superstar.. Yeah, real focused performer, you know, very focused and very you know on what he needs to do and what he's trying to do, and and it's just sort of his way of going about it too. I mean, he wasn't pushy about it, and there was sort of little suggestions he would make, little things that he needed for me, and just the way he asked it was just it was so polite, you know. He was just a very polite, gentle spirit, you know... -Scott
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