Lukeout, Fire!: Story 1
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Script
Luke's Bedroom
While you work together, you notice that the calluses on Luke's hands are growing.
You: Luke, have you noticed that... your hands are getting rougher?
Luke: Huh? Are they?
You: Of course!
You pull Luke's hand over and point the calluses out to him.
You: See? Here... and here... Look, you even have a few hangnails.
Luke: Oh, maybe it's because I've been carrying things around in the warehouse recently.
Luke doesn't seem to care... Looks like you'll have to exaggerate to make him feel even the slightest bit nervous.
You: Well, your hands keep scratching me lately.
Luke: Ah... R-really?
Luke rubs his hands inadvertently, and this action seems to confirm what you just said.
Seeing him take the bait, you hold back your grin and tell him your plan.
You: Yes, really! So... you should do a hand treatment.
Luke: Ah, um...
Luke is obviously not too keen on this suggestion-He looks unwilling. However, he doesn't refuse you straight away.
Luke: I don't know about that. Feels like it'll be too much trouble...
You: It's fine. Come on... I'll help you.
Seeing that he is still conflicted, you decide to take things into your own hands. Taking out all your hand care products, you forcefully apply them on him.
You: Don't worry! I'm a professional when it comes to hand care.
Luke: *Sigh* If you ask me, you're even more professional at treating me.
You: I'm glad you think so too.
He finally stops resisting. You pick up the exfoliating scrub and apply a healthy amount on his hands.
You: Let's exfoliate first.
Luke: Ack... Ah, hold on... It's so cold.
You: That's because it has mint in it. Don't worry-I'll massage it in, and it'll be fine.
You spread the gel evenly over his hands, massaging gently in circles until every particle melts into liquid and his hands begin to feel slightly warm.
Luke: It's... really heating up.
You: Is this still okay?
Luke: Yeah... it's just that the places you touched... kinda tickle.
You look at Luke's blushing face and hide your smile. Then, you get him to wash his hands clean and dry them. Finally, you take out the hand cream you usually use.
By now, you can already feel Luke's body temperature rising. He looks at you as if he wants to say something, but he stops himself.
Luke: It's... still not finished?
You: Of course not. This is the most important step.
Luke: Okay. Then... let's continue.
You emulsify a large amount of the cream in your hands, then cover his hands with it, transferring the residual warmth in your palms to his.
Gliding from the back of his hand to his palm, then sliding between his fingers with the help of the wet lotion, your fingers lightly move along his skin to make sure every one of his fingers is moisturized.
You: How is it? Isn't this hand care routine actually pretty nice?
Luke: Hmm... it's nice... just a bit too slimy.
You: That means this treatment is very effective.
The heat you feel on your palms is growing hotter and hotter. You notice a few small drops of sweat on Luke's neck, so you end the hand care routine as soon as possible.
You: Okay, it's over... Are you less reluctant about doing hand care now?
Luke: I wouldn't say I'm reluctant, but rather... if you keep touching me like this... my mind will start to wander.
His body is hot. He blushes as he avoids your gaze, which only fuels your desire to tease him.
You: Tell me... Where did your mind wander?
He slowly intertwines his fingers with yours. As you feel the scorching temperature on your palms and watch as his gaze ignites with hidden fire, the atmosphere also heats up.
You look on as he gently reaches out to place your hand next to his face. He then rubs his face against the back of your hand affectionately.
Luke: I was thinking... you smell like this hand cream... And I like it.
You: As long as you like it.
Luke: And, I suddenly feel like... there's nothing wrong with making it a little more intense.
After saying that, he gently pulls you into his arms. He slowly plants wet, hot kisses along your arm, moving up your neck little by little.
You: Mmm...
His warm breath sweeps over your skin, creating an acute, ticklish sensation. Your body also starts to heat up.
You caress his cheek gently, trying to confirm that you see the same desire in Luke's eyes. You then focus all this warmth on his lips.
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