Abby froze; did she just hear that right? Did that just happen? Luka immediately regretted his words, and froze up too.
“What did you just say?” Abby asked, raising her head and looking at his chest, eyes wide. Luka replied a little too quickly.
“Nothing…” he paused looking for words as Abby’s brow furrowed deeper and deeper. “I-I mean, I-er I said I want to…. I want to….” He panicked.
“Uh. I said I wanted to carry you…” he stuttered. “Into the bedroom and throw you down and uh…” Luka was bright red. Abby stood up quickly her hand flying to her mouth as she began chewing her nails.
“You said you wanted to marry me. Luka, you didn’t just… I mean I don’t think I’m ready too… I- I mean…” Abby started pacing slightly, and began drawing away from the subject entirely.
“I mean, marriage is… Woah, Luka this is huge, this is such a big deal, Luka, this is such a big deal! I mean… Oh… I’ve not got anything, you can’t marry me no, no… I’m not good enough… And there would have to be cake Luka… Cake!” She paused for a second looking extremely distraught.
“I don’t have any cake!” she exclaimed as she collapsed in the nearest armchair and the shock of Luka’s “proposal” fully hit her along with a huge wave of emotion and she began to cry like a child.
Luka felt awful, he shouldn’t have broached it, shouldn’t have touched that subject. Luka gingerly got up off his seat and put his arm round Abby slowly and carefully, he stroked her head gently. He smiled, it was slightly cruel, but she kept making remarks about the lack of cakes and staining the bridesmaids dresses with wine.
“Shhh… Hey… Abby… It’s ok…” Abby looked up at Luka, eyes shining. “I touched on a subject I shouldn’t have… I know… I’m sorry… I uh… I got a little carried away…” his cheeks were still a dull pink colour. Abby felt embarrassed for her little emotional outburst, damned hormones kept messing with her head. She rolled her head against his chest.
“Sorry…” she whispered croakily. Luka smiled, and rubbed her arm gently. There was a comfortable silence for a moment. The Luka’s smile slowly began to grow larger and larger. He chuckled. Abby glanced up at him looking confused.
“I’m sorry…” he said in between laughter.
“But, you’re just so funny when you’re worked up!” Abby tried to frown at him, but ended up grinning too. She tried to stop herself, but she was laughing along with Luka. After this fit of giggles, Abby rested her head against Luka’s chest and sighed.
“Sorry for flipping out… I just. I wasn’t expecting… That.” There was a long pause, Luka’s smile still lingering. He thought he’d set her at ease by drawing her mind away from marriage all together, he’d tackle that one later.
“Guess I’m lucky you’re gonna get some counselling for all these hormones…” Abby looked at him questioningly. He kept a perfectly straight face.
“I mean if this is how you react to my proposal… Well you’ll just flip out at my suggestion we try something new in the bedroom…” Abby looked at Luka completely bewildered.
“Luka, What..?” Luka looked Abby dead in the eye.
“Well. I am heavily into bondage. I would like you to tie me up and tell me what a bad boy I’ve been.” Abby looked at Luka her parting her lips slightly, about to say something.
“I would also like Dave to join us.” Abby smiled and hit Luka’s arm playfully.
“Shut up!” she exclaimed. Luka grinned.
“I can’t believe I had you going… Wait a second.” He paused grinning and grabbing her waist. “YOU didn’t object.” Abby narrowed her eyes trying not to smile.
“I was shocked!” She tried to pull away to be in a huff on the other chair. It really didn’t work as Luka pulled her onto his knee and starting kissing her neck. Why did he ALWAYS get
that spot, every single time.
“Agh!” she exclaimed trying to keep her voice under control. “You’d best…Stop… I’m in a mood with you and.. agh! I… I… I….” she drew a long breath in a let out a long pleasure filled sigh. Luka’s lips kissing Abby’s neck with such practised skill. She rolled her head back for him as her kissed her throat gently, then her jaw.
“Mmmm….” She sighed again, Luka couldn’t restrain the grin on his face, he brought his hands to her waist.
“Good?” he asked. Abby nodded, he slipped his hands up and down her body, Abby suddenly got up, he caught
that glint in her eyes, as she pushed him back and sauntered into the bedroom. She appeared a moment later wearing just one of Luka’s shirts, and her underwear, she gave him a flash of that amazing wry grin, her eyes shone almost black. She turned her back to him, and looking back at him dead in the eye, flashed a pair of handcuffs, raised her eyebrows and gave him a “come hither” look that made him leap out of his chair and into the bedroom. She never failed to surprise him.
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Kay, I'm really sorry, you wouldn't beleive the past few weeks I've had. Urgh. *sighs* I am really sorry for not comenting anyone on all thier AMAZING fics, I will come and tell you how ace you all are soon.
I'm sorry to leave you with this poor excuse of a gap-filler update. But the good things are coming up, and I promise I won't take as long to update this time.