#luke hughes headconons

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Baby That’s What Friends Are For…| Luke Hughes (Headcanons)

summary: being friends with benefits with luke hughes (umich!luke x reader)

[word count] 1.7k

warnings: NSFW! university au | friends with benefits | fluff | kissing | non-descriptive smut | suggestive dialogue | read at your own discretion

a/n: trying something a lil different so let me know what you think of the headconons — as well, lmk if you want to see headconons for ur fav hockey man 😛

🎵 I would, would you? by kelsea ballerini

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ღ fwb! luke hughes who is so obsessed with you—even if he keeps that secret hidden deep down. he remembers meeting you through his friend ethan, and instantly he became enamoured by you. you were the complete opposite of him—bubbly, outgoing, a lil ditzy, and extremely sweet. you had luke wanting to be more like you! which, if his friends knew that, they would be floored.

you found comfort in his calm persona and seemingly nonchalant attitude—you were drawn to him and you quickly became fast friends. hanging at parties and sitting together in the classes you had together—luke was always looking for you, and you for him.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who’s friendship with you soon turns more intimate, and everything between you shifts. after a night out with everyone at the local bar, you’re both just tipsy enough to feel care-free, but not drunk enough to loose awareness.

luke suggests you stay the night at the hockey house, up in his room with him. giggly and warm, you easily agree—which sends luke’s obsession into overdrive.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who almost died on the spot when you made the first move, watching through hazy hooded eyelids as he sat up against his headboard—eyeing you as you climb onto his lap, pressing your underwear covered core against his hardening length.

a hard on he’d desperately tried to hide before things escalated—one he couldn’t help after seeing your panties peeking out from underneath his oversized hockey shirt as you slipped into his bed—a dopey smile on your face.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who takes that as a signal, and leans in to connect your lips together. it’s messy, and heated and all together hot. he quickly shifts you, pushing your back into the mattress as he kisses you rough and hard—leaving you whining and withering against him.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who is totally focused on touching you—pleasing you—before he even thinks about himself. luke is drunk on your pussy, diving into you like his life depends on it—fuck, his life practically does. he goes and goes, licking and sucking your arousal until your cumming, twice, shuttering and grinding against his face like you can’t control your movements.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who practically whimpers the first time he pushes his length into your entrance—it’s better than he could’ve ever dreamed. the sound of your staggered gasps and mewls only push him further, slamming into you until his tip is brushing against your most sensitive areas. it’s ethereal.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who almost cums on the spot at the feeling of your nails digging into his growing biceps, gripping the strong muscles to ground yourself from his heavenly thrusts. your hands are all over him, feeling his muscles flex under the pads of your fingers. your walls flutter around his length instinctively, and it has him practically shaking—holding himself above you like he’s been doing it forever.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who wants you to cum first—wants to bask in the feeling of your gummy, warm walls spasming around his cock. the feeling of your orgasm has him stilling inside you, a low groan vibrating in his chest. his warm forehead and tousled curls fall into the crook of your neck, where he licks and sucks against your pulse point—feeling it jump under his tongue.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who cums inside you, painting your walls with his release after you’d begged him to. he knows he’s ruined for anybody else after finally being inside you—and you too are ruined for any man ever.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who after that first time having sex, becomes extremely protective over you—without meaning to, or being aware of it. during parties, he’s always tucked by your side, making sure you’re content and safe. he walks you from classes, and back to your place (if you’re not coming back to his for a late afternoon quickie).

and you eat it up—allowing luke to treat you like a princess outside of the bedroom, and treat you like a whore inside the bedroom.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who’s love language is physical touch—but only when it comes to you. in public, he’s constantly got his hands on you in some capacity, whether his fingers brush your hand, or his hand stays steady on your lower back while he guides you through campus.

nothing too possessive, because he knows he’s not your boyfriend—but he also wants any potential man that’s possibly looking for your affection, to get the hint. you’re his.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who also understands your love language is acts of service, and makes sure you feel seen and appreciated, even with the unspoken relationship between you.

not that luke minded doing things for you—scratch that, he loved it. he’d bring you flowers and snacks anytime he felt that you needed them (which ended up with him doing it all the time). he’d make sure your space was always clean if you didn’t have time to tidy the night before, and he’d always plug in your laptop if you’d forgotten to.

just taking care of you in general was luke’s forte.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who very quickly learns how to make you crumble under his finger tips, coaxing orgasm after orgasm from you—leaving you shaking and gasping for air. he’s touched you like no other man has, and you don’t think you’ll ever get enough of it.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who is such a freak, and thrives on the way it makes you squirm. if it wasn’t sending you dirty texts in front of all your friends, watching you blush and gulp as you take in the filthy words on your screen—it was the things he’d actually say, whispering into your ear while passing by.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who loves when you’re the one seeking him out for sex—nothing turns him on more than when you seek him out in a crowded room, arms wrapping around his hips with your chin resting between his pecks. blinking up at him slowly, your words whispered as you subtly hint about sneaking off.

and luke’s never going to say no—and you know that.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who stutters anytime someone asks what you two are. he’s never sure what to say—even though deep down he knows exactly what he wants to say. he blushes profusely, rubbing the back of his neck out of nervous habit. he claims you two are just messing around—good friends, but nobody buys that.

the same goes for when you’re both out—as simple as getting burgers late at night—and a worker mistakes you for a couple. luke doesn’t correct them, mostly because he doesn’t care to. and you don’t bother correcting them either.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who starts kissing you just because he wants to. if anything, he starts to prefer kissing you without the intent of going further, and sometimes all he wants is your lips in a fleet passing moment.

it’s started to become a natural thing between you. a kiss good morning and goodnight—as well as in hello and goodbye. during home games, luke would always find you in the tunnel, and press a kiss to your lips before continuing out to the ice. and as you delicately place your hands on his hips, pushing onto you toes to meet his height—a giddy smile blossoming on your face…well, luke’s never seen anything more beautiful.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who brings you your favourite coffee and/or tea when he doesn’t have an early class. he’ll stop at the local cafe, order and pay for your drink before making his way to wherever you are. whether you’re studying with friends in the library, or in class, or simply sitting in the cafeteria—he’s hand delivering that drink with a kiss to the side of your head.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who can’t help but smirk afterwards as he hears your friends and classmates coo and awe at the sight—telling you how amazing and cute your boyfriend is. his smirk deepens when you can only smile in response, mumbling your agreement.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who realizes he’s falling in love with you when ethan mentions how a couple guys on the team thought you were hot, and were asking around if you’re single.

even though luke knew he felt that way deep down, hearing that just solidified everything for him. you’re his girl—his best friend—and he doesn’t want anybody else to even think of you as anything but so.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who can’t hold in his feelings for you any longer, and as you lay in his bed, clad in his sweats after a long day of classes (and a trip to pound town bc you’re both horny teenagers), he gently says your name, pulling your attention from the movie playing on his laptop.

and as soon as your eyes lock and just spills—barley pausing to breathe as he confesses his love in a stuttering, flushed mess.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who’s words are cut off by your lips as you lean in and kiss him. it’s a bruising yet comforting pressure that has you both sighing pleasantly as your lips mold together like the perfect puzzle piece.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who’s breathless when you finally part, both your eyes fluttering open as you meet gazes once again. even though you’ve just kissed him, he’s panicked—worried he’s ruined everything with his confession.

but your thumb runs along his slick lip, and the gentle, warm smile that tugs at your mouth has his thoughts coming to a halt.

ღ fwb! luke hughes who has to pinch himself when you tell him you love him too. the shuttering breath that releases from him is almost embarrassing but he doesn’t even care.

he rushes to hug you, wrapping his arms around your body and tackling you to the bed. the sound of your gentle laughter is like music to his ears, filling the room with the angelic noises. luke presses quick kisses all over your face, too overwhelmed with love and joy to stay still.

ღ bf! luke hughes who just loves you so damn much.