FIC: Keeping Up With the Joneses Ch. 6
Title: Keeping Up with the Joneses
Author: dancingelf88
Rating: Mature
Pairing: Luke/Noah
Warning: Sexytimes ensue in this chapter
Disclaimer: If only….
Summary: Luke and Noah Jones live a mundane happy life until a secret shatters their world
Chapter VI: The Dinner
Luke put the finishing touches on his dinner. Just as he was lighting the last candle, he heard the lock click and the door open. He looked up and smiled when Noah walked in.
He chuckled, “What’s all this?”
Luke shrugged, “Told you I had a surprise for you.”
“Well it certainly smells delicious. Let me put my stuff upstairs.” He smiled. He walked over and gave Luke a kiss before running up.
Noah was back a few minutes later. They sat down at the table and watched each other.
“What?” Noah asked amused to Luke who was just looking at him.
Just trying to see who you really are, “You’re just ridiculously hot.” Luke joked instead.
“Meh…you’re not so bad yourself.” Even if you did try to kill me.
“How’s the steak?” Luke asked.
“It’s great…restaurant quality babe.” Noah complimented. Of course he knew exactly which restaurant, but he kept that to himself.
“Steak is pretty basic.” Especially when all you have to do is dial a number, “So how was Philly?”
“Great. We ran into a slight problem though.” Noah said and took a sip of wine.
“Really? Not too serious I hope.”
“Small setback…it’ll get worked out…quickly.”
“I hope so.” Luke smiled. They ate dinner as normally as they could each discussing small topics as if nothing at all was wrong.
Luke leaned backwards against the kitchen island as Noah rinsed off the dishes and loaded the dishwasher. He kept watching Noah’s right shoulder looking for any sign of discomfort.
Noah turned his head and cocked an eyebrow, “You gonna help me or watch me?”
Luke smirked…maybe there was another way of finding out what he needed. He pushed off the counter and walked toward Noah who had turned back around at this point and started rubbing his shoulders, grazing his thumb specifically over his husband’s right shoulder. He felt the raised bump of what might have been a healing gunshot wound…or a mosquito bite. The massage had the desired effect, if Luke hadn’t been paying such close attention he would have missed it: Noah’s right shoulder seized and Noah let out the whisper of a hiss each time Luke dug into it.
Noah knew he was in trouble the moment Luke put his hand on his shoulder. The wound still ached and he was able to keep from showing any signs of pain for a bit, but he involuntarily twitched. He had to fix this. Noah grabbed Luke’s hand and turned around. He leaned backwards and cocked his head to the side.
“You trying to seduce me Jones?” he interlocked their fingers and pulled Luke into him.
Luke pulled his hand free and locked both of them behind Noah’s neck but not before grazing that right shoulder again trying to gauge a reaction: he didn’t get one.
“Maybe…got a problem with that?” Luke played along.
Noah grabbed Luke’s sides loosely. He started lightly massaging Luke’s hips until he finally clasped his hands behind the blonde’s back and pulled him even closer so that their noses touched. Noah took Luke’s upper lip in his mouth and bit down lightly before sucking on it. Luke moaned into his mouth causing Noah to do it a second time. They stood in the kitchen just kissing for a long time.
Noah tugged Luke’s shirt out of his jeans and slid both hands inside his boxers. He squeezed Luke’s ass and ground his erection into Luke’s at the same time. Luke moaned and began to gyrate also. He was way past turned on.. Noah removed one hand from Luke’s pants and let Luke suck on his fingers as he attacked his neck. Luke brought his right leg up and balanced it on the edge of the sink just as Noah’s wet finger entered him and slowly started pumping him.
“Nnngghh..fuck.” Luke let out. Noah could tell that he wanted to come, but he wasn’t done yet. He removed his finger and didn’t waste any time dropping to his knees and releasing Luke’s pulsing erection. He looked up at Luke and licked his lips completely before taking Luke whole. Luke threw his head back and both hands immediately found Noah’s hair and held on tight. It wasn’t long until Luke was close to coming and Noah let up just in time.
Luke had little time to protest when Noah turned him around and pulled his pants and boxers down all the way. Luke kicked them off easily and grabbed hold of the counter to support himself. He bent over slightly and arched his back just as Noah spread his cheeks and licked a stripe down the middle.
“Fuck.” Luke moaned. Noah’s light chuckle sent vibrations up his spine making Luke shudder. He held on tighter to the counter as Noah continued to lick him open. Luke was ready…he pushed back onto Noah’s mouth and spread his legs wider trying to get Noah’s tongue further in him.
Noah kissed up Luke’s spine until he reached his ear, “You ready for me baby?” Luke only moaned in response. Noah took that as answer enough and slowly entered him. He pushed past the ring of tight muscle until he was fully sheathed. He waited a few moments for Luke to adjust and then he started to move painstakingly slow at first. He pulled out all the way and then slid back in several times.
Luke loved every moment of it and then he got impatient. Before Noah was able to pull out completely Luke slammed backwards into him forcefully and started grinding against him.
“Jesus.” Noah moaned out as Luke continued to move.
“Fuck me.” Luke rasped out. He slammed his ass back again as Noah started to thrust hard into him. They picked up the pace and fell into an easy rhythm of thrusts, slams, and loud moans. Luke turned his head and kissed Noah: all tongue, and wet, and heat.
“Come for me.” Noah whispered in Luke’s ear and began sucking on Luke’s spot: the space right below his earlobe. Luke removed one sweaty hand from the counter, licked his palm and began stroking himself in time with Noah’s hard thrusts, “Yeah just like that, baby, just like that.”
Noah continued sucking and thrusting while Luke pumped his cock harder until he finally came with a howl. He lifted to the balls of his feet and arched his back as Noah supported him with an arm around his waist. The he bent over completely and ground his ass harder against Noah’s hard cock bringing him closer to the edge.
“Fu…fuck!” Noah grunted as he came moments later. They both collapsed on the floor soon after.
~~~
Noah watched as Luke slept on. They had somehow made it up the stairs and fell into bed. He crept out of the bed silently and made his way down the stairs until he reached the door to Luke’s office. Noah rarely went in there as Luke was usually in a work mode when he was in the office and disturbing him was a bad idea. Noah unearthed the key from his pajama bottoms and opened the door. He went straight to the computer and turned it on: it was password protected of course. He could have tried to hack into it, but Noah didn’t have that kind of time. So he turned it off and turned his attention to the large bookcase on the opposite side of the wall. One thing he had learned in his years as a spy: people tended to hide important documents in plain sight. Noah started at the bottom right of the bookshelf and worked his way up, rifling through each book trying to come up with anything.
About halfway up as Noah pulled another book, he heard a click. He immediately turned towards the door but it hadn't moved. He reached for the book again and tried to remove it but it wouldn’t budge. The bookshelf; however, did. It slid to the right and stopped just short of slamming into the side wall. Noah was faced with a wall length safe.
“Jackpot.” He smiled. If it was one thing Noah was good at: it was cracking safes. Noah placed his palms flat against the safe and put his ear to it. He took out the small flashlight he had taken with him and shined it on the lock: at least it wasn’t digital, which would have taken longer. He got to work. It took him just under six minutes before he heard the click and opened the door, “Holy. Shit.”
~~~
Luke turned in bed. He flung his arm over and felt the empty space next to him and immediately opened his eyes. He turned on the lamp and saw that Noah was indeed gone. Under normal circumstances, Luke would go back to sleep assuming that his husband had gone to the bathroom or for a drink of water, but these were definitely not normal circumstances.
Luke rolled out of bed soundlessly and made his way down the hall. His first stop was the bathroom: empty. He was on the top stair when he heard a banging from downstairs. If Noah had somehow made it into his office: there would be a problem. He went down the stairs quickly and immediately saw the kitchen light on.
“Baby?” Luke said tentatively as he entered the kitchen.
“Hey.” Noah said and smiled.
“What’cha doin?” Luke sing-songed.
“Snack.” Noah held up the hot pocket.
Luke walked up to him and hugged him from behind. Noah held up the hot pocket and fed it to Luke from over his shoulder. Luke lay his head on Noah’s back and closed his eyes as he chewed, unintentionally reveling in the small moment not knowing that Noah was doing the same.
Part II
Author: dancingelf88
Rating: Mature
Pairing: Luke/Noah
Warning: Sexytimes ensue in this chapter
Disclaimer: If only….
Summary: Luke and Noah Jones live a mundane happy life until a secret shatters their world
Chapter VI: The Dinner
Luke put the finishing touches on his dinner. Just as he was lighting the last candle, he heard the lock click and the door open. He looked up and smiled when Noah walked in.
He chuckled, “What’s all this?”
Luke shrugged, “Told you I had a surprise for you.”
“Well it certainly smells delicious. Let me put my stuff upstairs.” He smiled. He walked over and gave Luke a kiss before running up.
Noah was back a few minutes later. They sat down at the table and watched each other.
“What?” Noah asked amused to Luke who was just looking at him.
Just trying to see who you really are, “You’re just ridiculously hot.” Luke joked instead.
“Meh…you’re not so bad yourself.” Even if you did try to kill me.
“How’s the steak?” Luke asked.
“It’s great…restaurant quality babe.” Noah complimented. Of course he knew exactly which restaurant, but he kept that to himself.
“Steak is pretty basic.” Especially when all you have to do is dial a number, “So how was Philly?”
“Great. We ran into a slight problem though.” Noah said and took a sip of wine.
“Really? Not too serious I hope.”
“Small setback…it’ll get worked out…quickly.”
“I hope so.” Luke smiled. They ate dinner as normally as they could each discussing small topics as if nothing at all was wrong.
Luke leaned backwards against the kitchen island as Noah rinsed off the dishes and loaded the dishwasher. He kept watching Noah’s right shoulder looking for any sign of discomfort.
Noah turned his head and cocked an eyebrow, “You gonna help me or watch me?”
Luke smirked…maybe there was another way of finding out what he needed. He pushed off the counter and walked toward Noah who had turned back around at this point and started rubbing his shoulders, grazing his thumb specifically over his husband’s right shoulder. He felt the raised bump of what might have been a healing gunshot wound…or a mosquito bite. The massage had the desired effect, if Luke hadn’t been paying such close attention he would have missed it: Noah’s right shoulder seized and Noah let out the whisper of a hiss each time Luke dug into it.
Noah knew he was in trouble the moment Luke put his hand on his shoulder. The wound still ached and he was able to keep from showing any signs of pain for a bit, but he involuntarily twitched. He had to fix this. Noah grabbed Luke’s hand and turned around. He leaned backwards and cocked his head to the side.
“You trying to seduce me Jones?” he interlocked their fingers and pulled Luke into him.
Luke pulled his hand free and locked both of them behind Noah’s neck but not before grazing that right shoulder again trying to gauge a reaction: he didn’t get one.
“Maybe…got a problem with that?” Luke played along.
Noah grabbed Luke’s sides loosely. He started lightly massaging Luke’s hips until he finally clasped his hands behind the blonde’s back and pulled him even closer so that their noses touched. Noah took Luke’s upper lip in his mouth and bit down lightly before sucking on it. Luke moaned into his mouth causing Noah to do it a second time. They stood in the kitchen just kissing for a long time.
Noah tugged Luke’s shirt out of his jeans and slid both hands inside his boxers. He squeezed Luke’s ass and ground his erection into Luke’s at the same time. Luke moaned and began to gyrate also. He was way past turned on.. Noah removed one hand from Luke’s pants and let Luke suck on his fingers as he attacked his neck. Luke brought his right leg up and balanced it on the edge of the sink just as Noah’s wet finger entered him and slowly started pumping him.
“Nnngghh..fuck.” Luke let out. Noah could tell that he wanted to come, but he wasn’t done yet. He removed his finger and didn’t waste any time dropping to his knees and releasing Luke’s pulsing erection. He looked up at Luke and licked his lips completely before taking Luke whole. Luke threw his head back and both hands immediately found Noah’s hair and held on tight. It wasn’t long until Luke was close to coming and Noah let up just in time.
Luke had little time to protest when Noah turned him around and pulled his pants and boxers down all the way. Luke kicked them off easily and grabbed hold of the counter to support himself. He bent over slightly and arched his back just as Noah spread his cheeks and licked a stripe down the middle.
“Fuck.” Luke moaned. Noah’s light chuckle sent vibrations up his spine making Luke shudder. He held on tighter to the counter as Noah continued to lick him open. Luke was ready…he pushed back onto Noah’s mouth and spread his legs wider trying to get Noah’s tongue further in him.
Noah kissed up Luke’s spine until he reached his ear, “You ready for me baby?” Luke only moaned in response. Noah took that as answer enough and slowly entered him. He pushed past the ring of tight muscle until he was fully sheathed. He waited a few moments for Luke to adjust and then he started to move painstakingly slow at first. He pulled out all the way and then slid back in several times.
Luke loved every moment of it and then he got impatient. Before Noah was able to pull out completely Luke slammed backwards into him forcefully and started grinding against him.
“Jesus.” Noah moaned out as Luke continued to move.
“Fuck me.” Luke rasped out. He slammed his ass back again as Noah started to thrust hard into him. They picked up the pace and fell into an easy rhythm of thrusts, slams, and loud moans. Luke turned his head and kissed Noah: all tongue, and wet, and heat.
“Come for me.” Noah whispered in Luke’s ear and began sucking on Luke’s spot: the space right below his earlobe. Luke removed one sweaty hand from the counter, licked his palm and began stroking himself in time with Noah’s hard thrusts, “Yeah just like that, baby, just like that.”
Noah continued sucking and thrusting while Luke pumped his cock harder until he finally came with a howl. He lifted to the balls of his feet and arched his back as Noah supported him with an arm around his waist. The he bent over completely and ground his ass harder against Noah’s hard cock bringing him closer to the edge.
“Fu…fuck!” Noah grunted as he came moments later. They both collapsed on the floor soon after.
~~~
Noah watched as Luke slept on. They had somehow made it up the stairs and fell into bed. He crept out of the bed silently and made his way down the stairs until he reached the door to Luke’s office. Noah rarely went in there as Luke was usually in a work mode when he was in the office and disturbing him was a bad idea. Noah unearthed the key from his pajama bottoms and opened the door. He went straight to the computer and turned it on: it was password protected of course. He could have tried to hack into it, but Noah didn’t have that kind of time. So he turned it off and turned his attention to the large bookcase on the opposite side of the wall. One thing he had learned in his years as a spy: people tended to hide important documents in plain sight. Noah started at the bottom right of the bookshelf and worked his way up, rifling through each book trying to come up with anything.
About halfway up as Noah pulled another book, he heard a click. He immediately turned towards the door but it hadn't moved. He reached for the book again and tried to remove it but it wouldn’t budge. The bookshelf; however, did. It slid to the right and stopped just short of slamming into the side wall. Noah was faced with a wall length safe.
“Jackpot.” He smiled. If it was one thing Noah was good at: it was cracking safes. Noah placed his palms flat against the safe and put his ear to it. He took out the small flashlight he had taken with him and shined it on the lock: at least it wasn’t digital, which would have taken longer. He got to work. It took him just under six minutes before he heard the click and opened the door, “Holy. Shit.”
~~~
Luke turned in bed. He flung his arm over and felt the empty space next to him and immediately opened his eyes. He turned on the lamp and saw that Noah was indeed gone. Under normal circumstances, Luke would go back to sleep assuming that his husband had gone to the bathroom or for a drink of water, but these were definitely not normal circumstances.
Luke rolled out of bed soundlessly and made his way down the hall. His first stop was the bathroom: empty. He was on the top stair when he heard a banging from downstairs. If Noah had somehow made it into his office: there would be a problem. He went down the stairs quickly and immediately saw the kitchen light on.
“Baby?” Luke said tentatively as he entered the kitchen.
“Hey.” Noah said and smiled.
“What’cha doin?” Luke sing-songed.
“Snack.” Noah held up the hot pocket.
Luke walked up to him and hugged him from behind. Noah held up the hot pocket and fed it to Luke from over his shoulder. Luke lay his head on Noah’s back and closed his eyes as he chewed, unintentionally reveling in the small moment not knowing that Noah was doing the same.
Part II