Author's note: I've always wanted to write a continuation to the last scene of this episode because it has always left me feeling a little unsettled, and I decided to also revisit a couple of other moments as well. This story will be three chapters, each focusing on a different scene in the episode. Hope to have all three up within a week or so.

Women of Questionable Morals, Revisited

Chapter 1: The First Snowfall of the Season

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"Going inside now," Luke said.

"But - "

"One more whiff, and then so are you," Luke told her firmly, and then started heading back to the diner.

"Luke," Lorelai protested, and then she smiled happily into the falling snow.

A few minutes later, Lorelai walked up the stairs to Luke's apartment. She quietly entered and closed the door, removed her jacket and shoes, and made her way over to the bed.

When Luke heard her approaching, he rolled over onto his back and groggily muttered, "I can't get back to sleep."

Lorelai stood at the edge of the bed and whispered, "Are you mad that I woke you up and dragged you out into the cold?"

Luke shook his head and lifted his arm in invitation, and she climbed into the bed beneath the blankets.

Lorelai cuddled up against him, resting her head against his chest and draping her arm across his stomach. "Mm, you're nice and warm," she murmured. "I'm freezing."

"Gee, I wonder why." He wrapped his arm around her and rubbed her back to try to warm her up. "How's the magical snow doing?"

Lorelai lightly nudged his side. "Don't mock."

"I'm not," Luke insisted as he kissed the top of her head. "I like that snow makes you happy."

Surprised, Lorelai lifted her head to look at him. "You do, really? It didn't seem like it out there."

"That's because I was tired and cold and cranky." He half-shrugged as he added, "But I think it's cute that you get so excited about it."

Lorelai smiled brightly. "Aw, you think I'm adorable," she said in a singsong voice, and she reached up to pinch his cheek.

He playfully took hold of her hand and moved it away from his face. "So, I guess I have to work harder in the winter to get your attention, huh? It's gonna be tough trying to compete with snow."

Lorelai nodded affirmatively. "Yes, I'm sorry. Snow and I have been in a very serious relationship for a long time now, and even though he only comes around a few months out of the year, I remain very loyal to him."

"But he's okay with you sleeping with me in the meantime?" Luke asked.

"Yes, he understands that I have needs," Lorelai replied, then she lowered her voice and added, "But let's try to keep our relationship on the down low until he's gone, okay? We don't wanna flaunt it in his face."

Luke smirked and leaned in to kiss her. "Go to bed," he muttered against her lips, and Lorelai happily settled her head back down against his chest.

They were quiet for a few minutes as they tried to fall back to sleep, and when he felt Lorelai stir against him, he opened his eyes. "You still awake, too?" he whispered.

"Mmhmm." She turned her head to look at him, resting her chin against his chest. "Is it possible that the snow somehow caffeinated us?"

"Yeah, I think that's one of its magical powers."

Lorelai frowned at him. "Now you are mocking."

Luke smirked. "A little bit." He pressed his lips to hers and kissed her softly. "I apologize."

"You're forgiven." Lorelai initiated a second kiss, and when they separated, they stared at each other for a moment with the clear unspoken understanding that they both wanted more.

They shared a smile as Lorelai began to shift her body beneath the covers to move on top of him. Once her body covered his, his arms circled her waist and their lips reconnected. She deepened the kiss, moaning softly into his mouth as their tongues dueled.

When she finally pulled back, she gave him a sly smile. "Are we about to have a middle of the night quickie?"

Luke smirked as his hands smoothed up the back of her shirt. "I think we are."

"Well, it would tire us out," she reasoned.

"Yeah, it could help us sleep," he agreed.

"And it would warm me up," she added.

"Mmhmm."

"All signs point to a quickie being completely necessary right now," Lorelai declared, and then pressed her lips back to his.

She kissed a trail down to his neck and began sucking fervently on it as she grinded her lower body against his. Luke kept one hand under her shirt to caress her back as the other one slid down to squeeze her ass.

When she was satisfied with the branding on his neck, she moved her lips to his ear and whispered, "How're we doing down here?" She snaked one of her hands down to cup him through his sweatpants, and gave him a pleased smile. "Mm, excellent progress." Dirty words were exchanged as she rubbed and squeezed his growing erection and his hands continued roaming her body.

After a few minutes, Luke hugged her to his chest and rolled their bodies over so Lorelai's back was against the bed. He pulled her pants and underwear down her legs, and Lorelai kicked them off her feet. Luke pushed her shirt up to reveal her breasts and began to kiss and suck on them as she moaned her approval.

He eventually moved his body down on the bed until he had disappeared completely beneath the covers. Lorelai's sex was throbbing with anticipation as he spread her thighs apart, and when he ran his tongue along her slit, she threw her head back against the pillow. "Oh, my God," she moaned toward the ceiling.

Under normal circumstances, he would've taken his time, built up her arousal some more, teased her a little. But it was the middle of the night and neither of them were looking for an extended lovemaking session. He had one job to do and he wasted no time getting to it. His mouth and tongue zeroed in on her clit and began lavishing it with attention.

Lorelai was groaning with pleasure as she bucked her hips against him. She lifted the blanket up to give him some air, and she reached down to run her fingers through his hair. Luke continued savoring her clit until her body was quivering and she was moaning with her climax.

As Lorelai came down from her high, Luke crawled out from beneath the blanket, muttering, "Man, it's hot down there."

Lorelai smiled and ran her hand across his cheek. "That's what all the guys tell me."

He pushed his pants and boxers down and positioned himself over her body. Lorelai gazed sexily into his eyes as she took hold of his hardness and gently rubbed the tip up and down her wet folds. Luke muttered a profanity under his breath as the pleasure rushed through him, and when she moved her hand away, he eased his length all the way into her.

Lorelai gasped as he filled her, her hands clutching onto his arms as she moaned, "Ugh, God, yes."

Luke started thrusting into her, quickly settling into a fast, hard rhythm that evoked a constant stream of grunts and groans from both of them. She rocked her hips against him, meeting him thrust for thrust as he slammed into her.

"Luke," she breathlessly moaned, and when he thrust a little harder, she yelped and moaned louder. "Ugh, Luke!"

Hearing her moan his name drove him crazier than she'd probably ever realize. He thrust into her deeply a few more times before he exploded inside of her with a loud grunt.

Lorelai wrapped her arms around his neck as they kissed passionately for a few moments. When their lips separated, she smiled up at him. "Have I mentioned that your woman-pleasing skills are exceptional?"

Luke smirked. "A few times, yeah. See, I'm good for more than just coffee and burgers." He glanced over toward the window. "I just hope your other boyfriend didn't see any of that."

Lorelai giggled and gently ran her fingers through his hair. "You know, I think you're gonna give snow a run for its money on my list of favorite things this winter."

Luke smiled. "Glad to hear it."

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To be continued…