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cecexsblog · 11 months ago
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Okay yall what the flip
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cecexsblog · 11 months ago
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Guys where are we finding this😟
Hello I woke up to Luke in a sling please excuse the faint sound of crying🥰
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cecexsblog · 1 year ago
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hey guys I’m scared we’re gonna see a random girl post Luke tomorrow😔
I know I don’t stand a chance with him but THAT SHOULD BE ME
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cecexsblog · 1 year ago
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Hey so I won’t be making a masterlist mainly because my activity on tumblr is insanely bipolar.
Sorry!
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cecexsblog · 1 year ago
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Sweet Boy (lh43)
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Warnings: major soft smut, oral (m & f receiving), penetration, idk there’s a lot
Summary: (Luke Hughes x fem!reader) You want to reward Luke with how good he played but he honestly just takes care of you the whole time anyways.
Note: there’s a lot of words in this. Not sure the exact number but a lot. Sorry if you get bored. And sorry it’s not proof read.
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You were sitting on the couch waiting for Luke to get back from his game. The devs had just won and you knew he’d be tired due to playing for a whole period non stop.
The door creaked open slowly and then slowly creaked shut. You heard Luke taking his shoes and jacket off then quietly walking his way to the living room where you quickly pretended to sleep. A soft giggle came from Luke as you felt his presence grow in front of you.
It was very difficult to keep a smile from growing on your face but you managed to stay still.
“Game was that boring huh?” Luke whispered, knowing you were actually awake. A small smile formed on your face. “Knew it” he whispered through a smile.
“Take me to bed Luke” you say flinging your arms open wide.
He slowly tucked his arms around you while you wrapped your legs around his waist.
“Played so good handsome” you mumble into his neck with a little kiss.
“Only cuz I knew you were watching” he mumbled back in a low tone. He set you onto your back on the bed hovering over you between your legs.
“Need to let out some steam baby?” You say looking up at him and pulling him down and gently kissing his lips.
“Don’t wanna go too hard tonight, but I could definitely” he smiles into your neck pushing you up to the pillows and getting you comfortable. “Wanna taste you first tho”
“Don’t have to tell me twice”
Luke kissed down your tank top covered abdomen and slowly slid his fingers under the fabric. You lifted your arms while he slid your shirt off leaving your chest bare.
“You’re so beautiful” Luke said looking into your eyes. You pulled him to your lips again causing a heavy makeout to start.
Lips intertwining perfectly together, as if they were made for each other. Lukes tongue pushing between your lips and swirling around with yours. His teeth sink into your bottom lip. Your hands roam up his arms and around his neck to gently pull on his curls causing him to tug at your bottom lip. A groan leaves Luke’s throat. His hair being played with, was his number one weakness making him sleepy and insanely sloppy. His kisses were so slow and seductive you could’ve finished there.
Your arms snuck down his chest and under the hem of his shirt. Your fingers danced along the soft skin of his back and abs feeling goose-bumps rise along his ribs and his side. He sat up to throw his shirt off somewhere forgotten. His shoulder were broad and hovering over you as he looked down with a smirk.
“I don’t think you understand how gorgeous you are” he whispered while lowering his head towards your stomach. “Your hair all splade out over the pillow and the blush covering your cheeks” he mumbled against your lower stomach.
“Please Lu…”
“Please what darling?”
“Want you to taste me” you whined
Luke tucked his fingers under the hems of your shorts and panties slowly dragging them down your legs while kissing your inner thighs and knees until he threw them off the bed. He began leaving sloppy wet kisses up your legs stopping at your opening.
“Wanna taste you so bad love”
“Mhm please” you say while watching him admire your slit.
He slowly dragged a finger through your slit. You could feel the his calluses as he eventually palmed you while dipping his fingers inside.
“Already dripping wet for me” he said while pulling his glistening fingers out and sucking one. “Here baby” he whispered while bringing his middle finger to your lips. He carefully slipped his finger into your mouth and you began sucking and tasting yourself. He watched intently as he felt your tongue swirl around his finger as she lightly sucks. “Good girl”
A whimper left your throat so Luke slowly pulled his fingers out. He grab your hips and lowered his head down between your legs. You could feel his curls brush the inside of your thighs as he began to leave kisses along your pussy. His tongue found your clit and began swirling around it.
His tongue entered your hole while his nose kept a steady movement against your clit. He lapped up and down your pussy with his tongue as you kept getting closer and closer. He entered a finger slowly into your cunt and curled it upwards causing you to moan his name so loud the neighbour’s could definitely hear.
“Gotta keep it down baby” his mumble vibrating against you. “Everyone knows your mine already”
He continued with each motion of his fingers and mouth with a steady pace. You felt that feeling grow in your core.
“Gonna cum Lu”
“Atta girl, keep going”
And with him just saying the phrase “atta girl” had you bursting at the seams. You came all over his face while he continued lapping up your juices. At this point you’re squeeling and whining as it became too much.
“To much Lu. To much.” You whimper while pushing his face away. “Just want you inside me now tho”
“Okay baby give me one sec” he whispers while untying his sweats and slipping down his boxers with them. His dick stood up against his stomach as he makes his way back to the bed and kneeling between your legs.
Before he could lean down you reach out and wrap your hand around his shaft and lean to give his tip a tiny kiss. Luke knew you hated giving head but you also knew he played so good tonight and completely deserved it and you also were still overstimulated from his favor.
“You don’t need to baby” he whispers while lifting your chin. You were in front of him on your hands and knees.
“I want to. Played so good tonight you deserve it” you looked up at him with the most gorgeous eyes he couldn’t resist and just nodded.
You slowly swiped your tongue over his pink tip causing him to throw his head back and his abs to flex. His muscles defined like a statues as you licked from the bottom of his shaft back to his tip.
Now you hadn’t seen many dicks in your life but Luke definitely had the prettiest. Perfect length. Perfect width. Perfect curve that hit you in the right spots. His tip was the prettiest shade of pink too.
You lowered your head onto him as his tip hit the back of your throat causing you to slightly gag. You looked up at him while bobbing your head up and down. His eyes met yours while a smirk spread across his face, you kept staring at each other until you started gliding your tongue up and down his shaft. His jaw went slack and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. The hottest moan you’ve ever heard from him left his lips, which made you moan around his cock. Luke knew better not to pound into your face but gosh did he want to. And you knew it to. You were so stuck on making him feel good you grabbed his hand, brought it to the back of your head allowing him to push down. At this point you were obsessed with making him moan and become dumb over you that you let him do whatever he pleased. He bucked into your mouth, making you gag over and over again but man did he look beautiful. His muscles flexing while his teeth sink into his bottom lip and he concentrates. You reached down between your legs to play with your sensitive pussy.
His thrusts become sloppier as he notices your hand between your legs. And his grunts becoming more aggressive.
“Gonna cum baby, seeing you touch yourself like that.” He said lowly “where do you want it?”
You pointed at your mouth causing Luke to look at you with complete disbelief.
He finally came. His warm seed coating your throat and tongue. He pulled out and you opened to show him it sitting on your tongue until you swallowed it
“Such a good girl” he says while leaning down and pushing you back against the pillows. His lips attach to yours. His hand slips between your legs to touch you spread you open again. “Ready for round three?”
You nod quickly with a whine. “Need you inside me Lukey”
He lines up with your entrance and drags his pink tip through your pink pussy lips.
He pushes into, stuffing you completely. Your jaw goes slack at the slight pain but you gathers yourself and begin rolling your hips signalling to Luke that you’re ready. He slowly thrust in and out.
“Faster baby” you say grabbing onto his shoulders and pulling him against your chest. His lips find your neck and his one hand slips under your back pulling him closer to him. The feeling of your skin against each other felt so sweet. The way Luke fucked you wasn’t aggressive. He was always thinking about you. His thrusts were still at a gentle pace not wanting to hurt you. He was only leaving gentle kisses on your neck and chest.
“I love you” he whispers between heavy breathing.
“I love you too” you say pulling his face to yours to deeply kiss him. Your arms wrapping around his neck holding him as close as possible as he continued to burry himself deep inside you. The hand he had under your back reached down between your legs to fondle with your clit. He watched your face intently to see the way the pleasure displayed. He loved seeing your eyes squeeze closed and your mouth drop open all because of him.
“Cum for me baby” he would whisper in your ear. And grunt escaping his lips as well.
“Little deeper Lu, almost there”
His hips pushed in deep with each thrust. You swear he was hitting your cervix. A loud moan escaped your lips as your legs wrapped around his waist holding him closer. A grunt left him with each thrust. He could feel you unbuckle as your pussy pulsed around him and your legs began to shake. Your face squeezed as your mouth hung open in complete pleasure. His hips went a little faster and he quickly pulled out cumming all over your stomach.
“I’m so sorry baby” he quickly says after finishing. “I just didn’t have a condom on-“
“Shhhhh” you say holding a finger to his lips as he’s still hovering over you. “It’s okay my love. Thank you” you lean up on your elbows and passionately kiss him.
“Okay let me clean you up and then we can take a bath”
You nod. But once he comes back he sees you asleep on the bed. He lightly wakes you and picks you. He lays you against his chest as you bask in the warm water in the tub.
“I love you so much my girl” he mumbles into your hair.
You hum. “I love you too sweet boy”
Note: you made it! I hope you loved it!
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cecexsblog · 1 year ago
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hey guys I’d just like to say 1 day till Luke’s birthday
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cecexsblog · 1 year ago
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Also Luke’s bday is in 7 days and I’m so excited for the new content
Quinn Hughes girls, how do we feel about this one?
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cecexsblog · 1 year ago
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Quinn Hughes girls, how do we feel about this one?
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cecexsblog · 1 year ago
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Jack looks so much like her it’s insane
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cecexsblog · 1 year ago
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looking fine as per usual
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cecexsblog · 1 year ago
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It’s Freezing | L. Hughes
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warnings: just some suggestive content but not to much.
pairings: Luke Hughes x fem!reader
a/n: this is probably going to be another long one but I love the skate tying trope so I thought I’d add it:) (also not edited)
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It was Christmas break and Ellen and Jim decided to spend it at the lake house. Quinn and Jack were already there while me and Luke still drove down the long winding road to the lake house.
“I’m teaching you how to skate this weekend” he randomly blurts out while steering around a turn.
“I know how to skate Luke” I say rolling my eyes.
“Yeah whatever” he says as we pull into the lake house property and to the gravel drive way. It was so cold out that Luke told me to run in and not worry about the bags. He had them. The house was so warm and smelt like cinnamon, lights going up the one banister.
“Luke?” I hear Ellen call from the kitchen.
“Nope just me” I say walking around the corner so she could see me. “He’s just grabbing the bags.”
“Oh honey you must be cold, take your jacket off and sit by the fire place, I just made hot chocolate” she says motherly. Luke came trudging through the door with his nose all red. He quickly took his things off and rushed next to me by the fire place.
“It’s so cold out there” he says huddling closer to me. I just wrap my arms all the way around him, arms and all. Leaving a small kiss on his forehead as he leans into me. Gently running my hand up and down his arm.
“Where is everyone?” I ask.
“Jack and Quinn ran to town for firewood, we’re hopefully going to have a fire pit on the ice tomorrow. And Jim is out flooding part of the lake to make it easier to skate on” Ellen says. She walks around the counter and brings us each a glass of homemade hot chocolate.
“Thanks mom” Luke politely says.
“Mhmm, thank you” I say.
She walks back around the counter proudly smiling. I lean my head on Luke’s shoulder as I watch the flames flicker.
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At dinner we ate pizza in the living room while all laughing. Quinn and Jacks girlfriends weren’t able to make it so me and Ellen felt slightly out numbered but I guess she kind of always has. Ellen decided to show a video on the tv of the boys playing ball hockey in the living room we were in at that moment. At one point Jack shoves little Luke and he starts crying, Quinn running over to him and hugging him telling Jack to go easy on him because he’s little.
“Not so little anymore” Jack scoffs. Luke just hides his face deeper into my shoulder. I hold the side of his face with one hand caressing his cheek and ever so often playing with his curls as he lays more onto my chest. Although he was way bigger than me he didn’t act like it. Always curling up into me like a big baby.
Everyone slowly went to bed leaving just me and Lukey on the couch. My hand lifting his sweater and running my fingers up and down his spine as he slowly drifts to sleep.
“Lu…” I whisper.
“Hmmm”
“I’m tired”
He gently wraps his arms around me so they’re under my back and lifts me off the couch. I wrap my legs around his waist and tuck my head into neck as he carry’s me up the stairs. I slowly run my hand through the curls on his neck.
As we get to his room he slowly open the door and sets me on the bed, I could see his sleepiness in his eyes. He wanders over to my suitcase and grabs my pjs (one of his t-shirts and a pair of his boxers).
“Lift your arms love” he whispers. He slips my knit sweater over my head and gently unclasps my bra. Usually he goes in for my friends but tonight he just gave me a tiny smirk then slipped the t-shirt over me. I slipped my jeans off as he handed me a pair of his boxers and slipped those on too. We were both too tired to do anything so we both curl up into his bed trying to get heat off of each other. I curl into his chest as he drapes an arms over me caresses my back under my shirt.
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The next morning I wake up with Luke practically draped over top of me as he slowly breathes in and out. His chest on mine as his head is nestled into my neck. One arm under me the other draped on the pillow with my hair. I look down to see his lips slightly parted and his eye lashes perfectly splayed out. His cheeks slightly flushed and itty bitty freckles. Each of his curls falling miraculously around his forehead and ears, then down his neck.
“I can feel you staring” he whispers. A giggle leaves me and his arm on the pillow comes down to lightly jab my side. He rolls over onto his back taking me with him so I’m on top of him. I begin to pepper his face with general kisses. He just lays there with his eyes still closed and a smile spread across his face.
“Pretty boy” I whisper. His cheeks turning red at my words. “Like an angel.” He really was that gorgeous tho, perfectly shaped. Each muscle carved perfectly, as well as his jawline and nose.
I feel his hand run up and down my back under my shirt again, sending me shivers.
“I’m hungry” he quietly says.
“Me too” I say pecking his cheek and standing up from the bed, sticking my arm out to help him out. The sun shone through the window on him, picking up the definition of his body gorgeously. Each ab flexed across his stomach.
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After breakfast Jim had checked the ice out on the lake that he had prepared the night before and said it was perfect conditions for a day of skating on the lake. The boys immediately ran for their rooms to get in there warm clothes, me trailing behind Luke.
“Shoot! I forgot a regular hoodie” I say rummaging through my suitcase. Luke walked over to his closet and grabbed me one of his hoodies from high school which had his old hockey team spread across the front and ‘HUGHES’ plastered across the back.
“Here baby” he said handing it to me and leaving a kiss on my forehead.
“Thank you Lu”
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Before we went out I insisted on taking photo in his mirror, 0.5 of course. Luke was wearing black sweatpants and a grey hoodie with a Michigan jersey over top and a dark blue touque. I wore his hoodie with a vest and black leggings with mid length white socks and a white touque. His hands slink around my waist as we stand in the mirror.
“So pretty” he whispers in my ear as his hands move under my hoodie to my stomach. I lean back into him and kiss his jawline, he leans down and attaches his lips to mine for a deep chaste kiss.
“You guys ready?” We hear Jack yell on the other side of the door, taking us out of our lovey state.
“Yup” Luke says while opening the door and guiding me out holding my lower back. I notice he grabbed our gloves too.
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“So you know how to skate?” Luke says raising an eyebrow as he ties my hockey skate. My foot between his knees as he tightens the laces.
“Yes Luke I know how to skate, I’m from Canada, children learn how skate before they walk up there”
“Okay okay” he says finishing tying my skates. “I won’t help you then”
“Okay” I say while shrugging and stepping onto the ice carelessly. The truth is it had been a couple years since I skated but it’s like riding a bike.
I stood on the edge waiting for Luke to get his skates on.
“Well?” He said looking up at me from the bench. “Show me your skating abilities”
“I’m waiting for you” I say slightly pouting.
“Well before I get on I need to see your skills and see what I need to teach you” he says with a smirk. I role my eyes and push off with one foot, a little wobbly but I slowly got the hang of it again. Gliding across the ice, crossing my feet as I turn, I switching between backwards and forwards skating.
“I told you I could skate” I say quickly stopping in front of him.
“Your turns could use some work” he says with another smirk.
“Whatever” I say grabbing his hands as he steps onto the ice “Tag you’re it!” I say while quickly skating away as fast as I could. Luke chasing me around the rink and finally catching me by wrapping his arms around my waist from behind and spinning me around.
“Gotcha!” He says while kissing my cheek.
“Okay can you guys stop having sex on the ice and grab your sticks, we want to play hockey” Jack says while glaring at us, Quinn on his left. Ellen and Jim walking down the path towards the lake.
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We end up playing hockey and skating around till the sun sets and the air gets colder. Making Luke’s nose and cheeks bright red, I could tell he was acting all tough though.
“It’s freezing” I say huddling into Luke as he checks his phone. He puts it in his pocket and turns to me and grabs my bare hands tightly in his hands, almost making a fist around them. Then he brings them closer to his lips and blows into his hands to warm up mine.
“Better?” He says with a slight worried look on his face. I just shrug. He then brings my hands under his hoodie and coat the place on his skin. I hear his breath hitch when my hands touch his skin but he relaxes into it while pulling me closer to him and sticking his hands down the back of my pants to warm up his hands. Jim and Ellen had went in earlier before to make dinner so they weren’t much of a worry.
“I’m kinda hungry too” I say looking up at him.
“We can go in” he whispers as we step off the ice.
“You guys going in already?” Quinn yells across the ice.
“Yeah just hungry” Luke yells back as he unties my skates and slips my Uggs back on my feet. As we walk up he wraps an arm around me holding me close ever so often leaving a kiss on my cold nose.
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After dinner everyone heads to bed. Me and Luke huddled in his blankets watching a movie. I end up drifting off against his chest.
“I love you” he whispers, thinking I can’t hear him”
a/n: so this was actually longer then I was expecting it to be but I hope you guys like it. Tried adding a tiny bit of spice into it:)
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cecexsblog · 1 year ago
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Hands hands hands
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK
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White Ferrari (L.Hughes)
Warnings: angst on Luke’s part, other then that just fluff
Pairings: Luke Hughes x Reader
a/n: Aversion where Luke and the USA team lose the world Juniors after Luke is picked for a shoot out in over time and ends up missing the net. Based on that one really emotional interview of Jack after he lost but instead it’s Luke.
I sat in the stands and watched as Luke goes for the net, crossing my fingers and watching with one eye wishing and hoping he makes it. I see him maneuver his way close to the night to tap it in, winding up and shooting, going straight for the goalies pad. Part of the crowd cheering, part of it sighing with grief. I watched Team Canada rush off their bench to their goalie congratulating each other on another World Juniors win. I look over to see Luke kneeling on the ice, head in his mitts. I was told earlier that whatever happens at the end of the game to just meet Luke at home because he’ll be too busy with interviews afterwards, wind or lose. My friend grabbed me by the arm and told me it’s time to go, I just stared at him for another second, I could see his face all red and glistening from tears. It made me want to cry. I felt awful just leaving him there but I knew I could comfort him when he got home.
On my 30 minute drive home I kept notifications on for ESPN, NHL, Sports Net, any sports app that Luke could possibly appear on. All of a sudden as I pull up in my drive way I see that TSN had posted a video titled “Emotional Luke Hughes reflects on Team USA’s loss in the gold medal game” I quickly get inside and sit down on our couch to watch the interview.
“It’s sad, you don’t really want to go through this again” I hear Luke speak, while his voice slightly cracks on the other end of my phone. Every so often I notice his lip quiver, going unnoticed by the interviewers around him.
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At the arena
“I just want to go home” Luke says to his agent as he steps away from the cameras. “I just want to see y/n.”
“Luke you can’t, you have 4 more interviews to do, plus pack up all your equipment from the past few months” his agent says. Luke doesn’t care. He takes his skates and the top part of his gear off and puts a hoodie and his shoes on not bothering to take his shin bad or shorts off.
“Luke! Luke! How do you feel about missing in your first real shoot out?!?!” An interviewer yells at him. He just shoves them away making his way for the door and get to his car.
Back at the apartment
I sit at home making hot chocolate and waiting for Luke to get back. Bracing myself for either extreme anger or extreme sadness. I sit down on the couch and watch Sports Net watching the highlights from the game when I hear the door into the apartment open.
“Hello” I call. No response. Just the sound of a bag hitting the floor and someone taking their shoes off. I walk around the corner to see Luke standing there miserable with his eyes all blood shot from crying.
“Come here” I say putting my arms out for him to come hug me. He walks over and slinks his arms around my waist and crouching down to nudge his head underneath my chin. I slowly rub his back and we make our way to the couch. I lay on my back with my head propped up as he lays on my stomach drawing circles on the skin of my stomach. My hand running through his curls. I hear a sob come from his mouth and sniffles from his nose.
“Lu?” I quietly say. He looks up at me with tears streaming down his face. “Oh Lu, it’s okay baby” I say while he brings his head up to my neck and cuddles into me more. The weight of him relaxing me even though he’s sad.
“It’s embarrassing” he whispers with a sniffle afterwards. “I can’t believe I missed. I can’t believe I’m the reason we lost”
“Lu my love, it’s not your fault” I say while tracing my fingers down his face. “You had so much pressure put on you for being so young. Don’t think it’s your fault my love”
More sniffling comes from Luke and a little nod. I kiss his head through all his curls.
“Look at me” I whisper. He moves to look directly at me. Eyes and lips all puffy. I lean in and gently kiss his lips. Him melting into it like it’s the only thing keeping him going. My hands tangle into his hair, his around my waist and back. The kiss was deep and passionate yet chastened. I pull away for a second but right away begin to kiss all over his face, peppering him with kisses. A smile growing on his face. “There’s my happy boy” his face immediately drops, me instantly hoping he’s being sarcastic. As soon as I begin to second guess myself he pounces back onto me and attacks me by planting kisses all over my face and neck and chest.
“I made you hot chocolate by the way” I end up randomly saying. Immediately making him stop. When he stand up he waits in front me on the couch, back facing me like he’s waiting for something.
“Are you getting on?” He says, as if I should know to hop on his back or something.
I hop on his back, slinging my arms around his neck as he walks to the kitchen and pours himself some hot chocolate. His face still puffy. I jump down and he leans against the counter. I walk up between his legs and hold his face, wiping away the dried tears.
“I hope you know I love you” I whisper. He smiles against my hands.
“I love you too” he whispers while kissing my hand.
<3
a/n: sorry this is kind of short again. I just had this idea and didn’t want it to get taken or lose it. I hope you guys like it:)
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Cold Seat | L.Hughes
Warnings: none again. Fluff asf
Pairing: Luke Hughes x fem!reader
a/n: lowkey a blurb. This is basically based in a high school setting more then anything. Specifically my high school. The whole Friday night hockey games where all the high schoolers sit at the very end of the bleachers that only take up one side of the ice. When the girls only go to hang with their friends (watch their crushes play and find them on the hockey website then add their snaps) yeah that’s how this writing piece is working. Except Luke is actually into you and not just some typical hockey boy. You aren’t official but it’s still fun for you to sit in the freezing cold for 2hrs then take a photo with him after:) Can you tell I’m speaking from personal experience?
Tonight the U18 team had their final game in which determined who won the finals. My whole high school was going. The whole town usually takes up every seat in the stands but always leaving room for the high schoolers at the end of the bleachers. Me and my friend f/n had gotten there early to grab seats, the rest of our friends not far behind us. It was just me, her and couple other students sitting down when warm up started. The most entertaining part of the game. Luke was the star player in my little home town so as soon as he stepped out everyone cheered. He didn’t pay attention to it though, he just went on with his warm up and began shooting pucks and skating in random circles.
“He’s not even the best on the team” a girl behind me says.
I choose to ignore her. The thing is Luke was actually the best in his division, he had so many offers for elsewhere but he really just wanted to stay in his home town and play with his friends.
“Please stand for the national anthem” I hear the announcer say. The announcer being Mama Hughes. Everyone stands, the boys lined up on the blue lines with their helmets off. Luke’s curly hair already sweaty from warm up. He looked down at his skates.
The game started. Luke at face off starting the game of right with a pass to one of his team mates. Nearing the end of the first period the score was still 0-0. That was until Luke made a shot and got it in. The crowd went crazy, he did a stupid bow and his teammates rushed over to him. They all hugged by the glass in front of me. He looks over his shoulder at me and gives me the cheesiest smile. I smile back. I hear the girl behind me scoff.
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Near the end of the 3rd period we were tied with the other team at 5-5. Everyone knew if we lost this game we were just second place. There was 10 seconds left in the 3rd and everyone was nailed biting, sure over time was fine but it’s not the best. All of a sudden Luke is shooting down the ice making a break away and pulls his stick back making a wrist shot. The puck flies straight down the ice and right past the goalies glove into the net right as the buzzer goes. The arena goes wild. I look across the ice to see all the boys jumping over boards and onto the ice to congratulate the team. Me and all the other students are all screaming, I’m hugging my friends with tears in my eyes. I look down the bleachers towards the penalty boxes and the announcers boxes, I see Ellen waving me over. As soon as step in the box she gives me a big hug.
“They won!” She screams.
“I know!!!” I scream back. “Now we don’t have to deal with Luke’s cranky butt all night”
“Exactly what I thought!” She exclaims.
I look at the ice and notice all the stick, helmets, and gloves scattered across the ice as the boys continue congratulating each other. Mr. Hughes giving Luke a tight hug. Since it was Luke’s senior year the moment was bitter sweet. A bored member brings the banner out to the team and they take a big photo.
“Would Luke Hughes, number 43, please make his way to the penalty box” I hear over the intercom. I look at Ellen who’s speaking into the mic. She shoots me a smile. “There’s someone very special over here who wants to see you”
Ellen opens the gate for me to step on the ice. Luke skating full speed towards me. He picks me up and spins me around while still on the ice.
“Guess what!” He says to me.
“What?!”
“We won!” He says, again with a big cheesy smile.
“I know!” I say with a squeaky voice.
He leans down and places a kiss on my forehead.
“Hey captain!” I hear one of his coaches yell from across the ice. “I gotta get a photo with you”
“I’ll be right back” he says while letting go of my hand.
When he comes back he brings the banner with and says we need a photo, Ellen steps out to capture it. Then we get one without the banner. Before the last photo he leans into my ear and whispers… “I love you”. A smile creeps onto my face as Ellen captures another photo, totally oblivious to what Luke whispered to me.
“I love you too” I whisper back.
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a/n: sorry this is short and kinda bland but I thought it was cute. wish all hockey boys were like my version of Luke.
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Meet Me at Our Spot
L. Hughes
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synopsis: You’ve known Luke since you were young. Both your family’s had lake houses on Lake Michigan and over the years you and Luke shared a secret get away on the lake near your houses. As you’ve gotten older it hadn’t been in use until now.
warnings: none. very fluffy.
pairings: Luke Hughes x fem!reader
authors note: this is my first tumblr fic. my apologies if it’s not put together properly or written well. I also have no idea how Lake Michigan laws work and the geography of it so let’s just imagine these things happened. Also this is quite slow burn and I took forever to get to the point so sorry about that.
The past two summers weren’t like normal ones at the lake house. Covid had made it really difficult to see all my friends on the lake including the Hughes. Even though their house is just on the other side of the clump of trees by our house we still weren’t able to see each other. Lake patrol would fien us for whatever reason. Covid caused me and my brother to grow away from the Hughes brothers so who knew if this summer will even be worth it. I’m 18 and finally moving so I’ll at least attempt to make it good.
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“Y/N go grab the dogs bed from the car” my mom yelled at me from the bottom of our stairs. “Poor puppy is sleeping on the hard floor” she said while petting his head. I just rolled my eyes. I could hear a car coming down the road as I stepped down the porch, a loud one. I seen it drive by, I white Ford Bronco. I put two and two together and realized it was Jacks new vehicle I seen it all over Instagram, girls ogling over how he’s a car guy and that’s the hottest thing they’ve ever seen.
“That means the boys are going to be here” I thought to myself. I haven’t seen them in forever, we kind of keep touch over Snapchat and stuff but that’s it.
“Mom! Have you heard from Ellen recently??” I yelled across the house towards the kitchen.
“Hughes?” My mom asked surprised. “Yes she mentioned her and the boys are out this months, Jim had work in Toronto so he won’t be here for a few weeks”
“Okay… well are we going to see them at all” I asked with a pleading smile.
“Y/N you’re 18, all those boys are also older then 18, as well as your brother. Each of you are capable of making plans without me and Ellen” my mom lectured while preparing some sort of charcuterie board.
“Okay but it’s better when you and El make the plans” I whine while stealing some cheese. “You guys have the best plans”
“I’ll talk to her tonight, let them settle in” she answers. I was slightly satisfied with that answer but still needed to debrief before I spoke to any of them.
I decided to go outside and hike around my old “stomping ground”. A little patch of forest between my family’s property and the Hughes property. That’s when I fell upon me and Luke’s tree house. I hadn’t seen it in years, let alone been inside. I decided to go inside, everything left how it was since the last time I was in there when I was 13 and Luke was 14. We had snuck two beers in here then, thinking we were so cool. The cans sat on the desk next to the rocks we painted when we were in elementary. I sat in the hammock that hung from two rafters, still sturdy like before. I swung for a second until I heard rustling outside, I peered through the plaid curtains. There he was, Luke. He looked really good, but still same old Luke. I didn’t want him to think I was watching I snuck back in and began to swing again. The hammock creaking the rafters. That’s when I heard someone start climbing the ladder. Then a head of curly hair appeared in the window making its way to the door. He didn’t see me at first until peering around the door.
“Hi.” I said in a small voice. He just stood there staring at me. Mouth slightly parting.
“Hi.” He said sweetly. I could see his shoulders relax.
“It’s been awhile” I said quietly again.
“You could say that” he said sarcastically. “It’s been forever… you uhh… look so much older” he said with a genuine smile on his face.
“That would make sense, last time I saw you I was 16 Luke.” I say laughing. The last time we seen each other was at the grocery store in town. We both had masks on and couldn’t go near each other but our moms still talked each others ears off of course.
“I couldn’t even see your face that time” he laughed. I just responded with a small laugh looking away at the cans on the desk. “Last time we were in here we thought we were so cool” he said while picking up one of the cans.
“Yeah, that night was so much fun tho. It’s like we knew it would be the last time till now” I said grabbing the other can. That night we had slowly drank the beers while listening to music and fooling around. That night Luke gave me my first kiss. As I said before, it’s like I knew I wouldn’t see him in person for a long time.
“Yeah” he said, I could see blush run over his face. I knew the memory of the kiss came back to him. “Remember playing truth or dare?” He asked.
“Of course! I was the best at it” I say flipping my hair.
“No you weren’t.” He says smiling. “You passed on so many dares, you only won at truths.”
“Nuh uh! Remember when you made me climb to the top of the tree and I almost died?!” I exclaimed.
“Okay okay, but I got the most difficult dares” he said pretending to kick dust on the ground.
“Oh so kissing me was difficult for you?” I asked pretending to act offended.
“No. That’s not what I meant” he said with a smirk. Looking at me with his pretty hazel eyes. Ever since we were little he’d look at me with pleading puppy eyes. Didn’t matter the situation he just did. I folded every time.
“Mhm” I say rolling my eyes and looking away.
“So… what have you been up to?” he asked sitting on the floor in front of me playing with little car that was left in here.
“Well I was in school but now it’s summer so nothing” I say watching him closely as he grows infatuated with the car on the floor.
“You were going to school in Vermont right?” He asked looking up at me sitting on the hammock.
“Yeah” I say quietly. Deep down I wish I went to Michigan with him. My phone lit up, a text from my mom saying dinner is ready. I felt like a kid again with that sort of text. Having to put this time with Luke to halt because of it. “My mom says my dinners ready” I say with a small laugh. I debated inviting him.
“Okay I’ll stay here for a while longer” he said standing up from his spot. We both stood facing each other. And in a split second I found myself wrapping my arms around him. He was significantly taller than me now so my face went right into his chest. I felt his arms wrap around my upper half. “I missed you” he whispered. Butterflies shot through my stomach. I looked up at him.
“I missed you to Lu” I whispered back. A smile tugging at my lips. I pulled away and backed away to the door so I could look at him as I walked out. He followed just until I reached the ladder. “You can come with me if you’d like, my mom would be ecstatic to see you” I called up the ladder.
“Later tonight I think we’re all meeting up” he called. “I’ll see you guys all later”
“Okay” I pouted. As I walked away I blew him a sarcastic kiss. He just shook his head with the biggest smile and went back in the tree house.
~
“I seen Luke on my walk” I said at the dinner table.
“Oh good how’s he doing?” My mom asked. My dad wasn’t going to be up for a few weeks, if he was he’d be giving me a side eye.
“Good I think, we didn’t talk much just sat in our tree house” I said with another cheesy smile.
“Well we’re having a campfire with them later on our beach anyways so maybe you can catch up more then” my mom said, she looked at me waiting for my excitement to take over me. I tried acting nonchalantly but it didn’t work. My brother looked at me like I was stupid.
~
I carried the s’mores essentials down, my brother carried the chairs, and my mom carried a bottle of wine for her and El.
We sat for a couple minutes when we heard them approaching through the trees. Each of us got up and greeted them. Jack and Quinn squeezed me so hard I almost suffocated.
“You better not hug me like that” I said smiling at Luke. He grabbed me and squeezed me harder than the other two did. I pushed him off and ran from him down the dock, he chased me.
“They’re right back where they left off” I heard Jack say.
“Of course they are!” Ellen said, “I swear they’re soulmates”
Luke finally grabbed me and picked me up from behind spinning me around.
“The water looks really nice huh? I know you love swimming” he taunted, pretending to almost throw me in.
“Luke don’t you dare!” I screamed. He put me down but he shouldn’t have put me down while standing at the edge of the dock. I inched closer to him slowly. He grew nervous, I seen pink rush over his face. I put my hand on his shoulders and he reached out for my waist but before he could reach I pushed him in the lake. His head came out of the water, I could see his cheeky smile grow but then leave. He stuck his hand out for help up the dock but instead of climbing out he dragged me in.
“You jerk!” I yelled.
“You started it” he said swimming closer to me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he put his arms around my waist. This wasn’t out of the ordinary for us. We could both touch here but that didn’t stop me from wrapping my legs around him. He held me close, I put my head in the crook of his neck. The sun was setting in front of us. “Pretty” he whispered.
“Yeah you are” I giggled looking at him.
“I was talking about the sunset” he said rolling his eyes cheekily. “But you know me and the sunset aren’t the only pretty things here” he whispered in my ear. My face grew red and I pulled back from his shoulder to look at him with a flabbergasted look. “What?” He said nonchalantly, acting like he didn’t just say that. We heard footsteps coming down the dock.
“See I told you they were still over here” Quinn said to Jack and my brother while peering down at us. “Shit my bad guys!” He says covering his walking away. “Was not expecting this to happen this fast”
“This?” Luke questioned.
“Nothing” Quinn said with a suspicious smile while side eyeing Jack and my brother. They all laughed.
“Would you guys stop acting all weird and just get in?” I said pulling away from Luke and swimming out further.
The night went on, all of us swimming in our day clothes under the moonlight.
~
It was about 2am when I heard my my phone ring.
“Hello” I groggily say.
“I can’t sleep”
It’s luke.
“Are you serious Luke??”
“Meet me at the tree house” he says and hangs up.
Although I was so tired I got up and snuck out the back door into the woods. He sat at the top of the ladder smiling with a juice box in his hand. The only light around us was the moon.
“You can’t sleep so you keep yourself awake longer by sneaking out to your childhood tree house? Makes sense” I say sarcastically.
“Hey you didn’t have to come out here” he said jokingly.
“Shut up”
I climbed up the ladder, Luke just stood at the top. Once I got up he just kept standing there, I decided to just walk past him inside. He followed me in.
“Truth or dare?” He asked me.
“Absolutely not”
“Why?” He asked. I just stared at him.
“Truth.”
He stood dumbfounded for a second. “Have you kissed any other guy”
“Yes.”
“Who?” He asked, I could see his expression grow slightly jealous.
“Hey! Only one questions per truth” I say. “Truth or Dare” i ask.
“Truth”
I roll my eyes. “Have you kissed another girl?”
“Yeah” he said, slightly ashamed for whatever reason. We went back and forth with truths for what seemed like forever. Every time he was just getting more and more about my love life out of me.
“Truth or dare” he said
I just stared at him blankly. “Dare.”
A smile grew on his face.
“Kiss me” he said quietly while inching towards me. My face turned bright red. The truth is I had only kissed one other boy. My ex boyfriend who had cheated on me and that was over a year ago.
“Luke…” I say staring into his pretty eyes. He turned away.
“I’m sorry I shouldn’t have said that, that was way to fast-
I leaned in and kissed him. Although we were 18 and 19 this felt like such a little kid experience. Like we shouldn’t be doing this.
That kiss only lasted a second but the second one after both leaning in again was long and desperate but sweet. We were both still standing in the middle of the tree house. His hands met the sides of my face and my arms went around his neck lightly tugging at his curls. Our lips over lapping and moving in sync, his nose kept brushing the spot next to mine, slightly cold. When I pulled away I looked up at him into his eyes.
“Hi” he said sweetly with a big smile on his face.
“Hi” I say crinkling my nose.
He leaned down and kissed my forehead. I leaned into his chest again.
•Luke was one of those boys who was so incredibly beautiful. He was made like one of those Greek statues. Broad yet elegant, strong yet gentle. His nose curved and shaped so perfectly, curls falling differently every second, yet perfect every time. He was still and slim yet had the perfect amount of muscle. I hope he knows how beautiful he is. His eyes begging the perfect mix of brown and green, shaped so perfectly, his lashes were whisky and long. One of my favourite parts of him though are his hands, and not in a kinky way. They’re just so slender yet strong looking. Each vein making its way down his wrists perfectly.•
I pulled away from him and grabbed his hands just to analyze them. Measuring them with mine then interlocking our fingers. And looking up at him. He just smiled.
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I woke up the next morning with the sun on my face. I rolled over to run away but when I did I ran into Luke peacefully sleeping on his stomach. Lips pouting and slightly parted. Eye lashes splayed across his skin. His curls fell over his face making a curtain to block his eyes from the sun. His arms were tucked under the pillow on each side of his head his back upper back displayed in the sun. I ran my fingers down his bare spine and back up. He had little freckles all over his back that looked like stars. I leaned down peppered kisses all over his back, I felt him slightly shift then heard a hum come from his lips.
“Good morning” I whispered into his ear. A smile grew on his face.
“Morning” he whispered back. His eyes still closed.
I looked back over to his back. His muscles slightly flexed from the position of his arms. I leaned back down to his ear letting my lips touch him.
“You’re pretty” I whispered. And just like that I was now trapped in his arms.
Who knew we’d be closer then we ever have been before.
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