Brooke ran out of the room with a panicked squeal as she remembers that she had left the turkey in the oven. Just as she reached the kitchen she found Lucas pulling the giant bird out of the oven just in time. She let out a sigh of relief. Thank God he had managed to save it—the last few years he hadn't been there on time since he was spending time with his family and let's just say that her new nickname around this time of year from her friend's was Blackbird.
Speaking of the horrible name… "Blackbird you almost did it again!" he said with a teasing smile.
Brooke rolled her eyes, "First of all, quit calling me that! And secondly, I'm sorry! My mind was totally elsewhere. Thanks for saving it for me."
"Anytime Pretty Girl…you need help with anything else? What do you have done?"
Brooke exhaled then rattled off, "I got all the pies and cakes done yesterday, the turkey is done as well as the honey roasted ham, I still need to make the stuffing and the greens as well as the candied yams." She then took a breath, "Gah I hate Thanksgiving! Well the cooking and cleaning part of it at least." she grumbled as she put the stuffing into the oven.
Lucas looked at her then asked, "What parts do you enjoy?"
"Friends and family getting together…sharing and creating memories that I won't ever forget. What's yours?" she asked as they both started peeling potatoes.
Lucas shrugged, "It's everything. I love spending time with our friends and family and I enjoy the food that everyone brings and of course the football games that's on every year—"
"That's such a guy answer!" she said with a teasing smile. "You just have to fit some kind of sports into it."
He laughed then said somewhat seriously, "What? It's not Thanksgiving without Thanksgiving Day football. Ask Nathan when he gets here."
"Maybe I will." she said with a chuckle. "Then Haley can smack the both of your for your answers."
Lucas watched Brooke work in the kitchen, looking beautifully frazzled as she zoomed from one end of the kitchen to the other. After putting the greens into the crockpot she turned around to find herself knocking into Lucas, knocking over the bowl of freshly chopped sweet potatoes in his hands. Brooke blew out a breath and helped him clean up the mess they made.
"I am such a klutz!"
"Don't worry about it I was headed to rinse these anyway."
Their eyes locked and Brooke's heart started to pound. Which was confusing to her because for the longest time Lucas has been her loveable roommate for five years, since their high school graduation and in all that time he had never made a pass at her. But for some reason now…this moment they were locked in felt different. It felt so…
"Hey Captain Haley's here to save Thanksgiving!" Her other best friend called as she entered their house, successfully interrupting the moment.
Lucas shook himself out of it and said, "No need! We're good. Although you can help with the mashed potatoes."
He stood to his feet as well as Brooke, they smiled at Naley as Brooke lovingly dubbed them came further inside, entering the kitchen area.
"Lucky for you I brought some with me!" she said with a playful wink.
"Great one less thing that I would have to cook." Brooke said happily. "You are awesome Haley James!"
Haley grinned as she came around the marble countertop to hug her tight. "Wow you have quite the spread here Brookie! It looks wonderful and not one burned dish!"
"I hate you!" she pouted playfully as Haley once again hugged her.
Haley kissed her cheek playfully then said, "Yeah right you love me! Besides it's Thanksgiving! A day of love and family and thankfulness! There's no room for hate!"
"Speaking of hate…hey Nathan what parts do you enjoy about Thanksgiving?"
"What parts do I enjoy about Thanksgiving?" he blew out then said, "Friends, Family, Food And FOOTBALL!"
Haley gasped then smacked his chest. "That's not the importance of this day Nathan!"
"Don't laugh Lucas!" Brooke said as she spotted him chuckling. "Yo Haley he said the same thing too!"
"What?!" she gaped then went over and smacked him too. "This is a family day not game day!"
"At least we were being honest!" Lucas said as he leaned on the counter that was cleared of food.
"Mm hmm. Sure you were."
"Yo yo yo Skills is in the building! Did Blackbird burn the turkey yet?" he said jokingly.
Brooke flicked her middle finger up at him then said, "I will come up with rude names for all of you if you keep calling me that! That seriously hurts my feelings."
"Sorry Brooke…"
"Apology accepted."
"I brought some wine and potato salad. B. Davis did you make my collard greens?"
Brooke grinned then said, "Yep it's cooking right now."
Skills put the bottle down on the table then went straight to the crockpot. He lifted the lid and inhaled the scent and he was impressed.
"Girl looks like you got all the smoked meat in here! Hamhocks, neckbones, pigtails mm! Just like my mama cook em. Let's see if the seasoning right…" he rinsed a spoon and tasted the juice of the greens and groaned.
"Is that good groan or a bad groan?"
"Yo Luke I'm gonna have to steal her from you man! B this is real good girl! I can't wait to eat this here!" he teased as he took another taste of it.
"Good luck with stealing her from me Skills I have it on good authority that she's not going anywhere." Lucas teased back after taking a seat on the stool by the bar.
She rolled her eyes and laughed at their antics. Brooke was sincerely glad that she got the recipe right for Skills. Especially when he couldn't get it since his mother couldn't cook any more. "I learned from the best huh."
"That's right." he said then gave her a kiss on the cheek before leaving the kitchen to go watch the NFL, today it was the Packers vs the Steelers in Pittsburgh which was the Steelers home turf.
Brooke chuckled and patted his retreating strong back.
"Hey everyone! The party can begin!" Rachel Gatina said as she entered the house with a burst of energy. "And look I brought sustenance!"
She said as she brought in bags of food. Nathan was the first to peek in at them. "Let's see what you got…string beans, gratin and pecan pie! Aw sweet I love pecan pie!"
"How many pies does that make Brooke?" Lucas asked as Rachel put the dishes on the table.
Brooke paused and calculated. "Well that puts us at seven pies."
"And how many cakes?" he asked as Rachel produced a red velvet cake from the bag as well.
"About six cakes."
Mouth and his new girlfriend Millicent walked into the front room with a few more cakes.
"Make that nine Cookie!" Lucas said as the two set the three cakes from the bakery on the table.
Brooke sighed, "Well I guess we can feed a small army after everyone shows."
"Who else is coming?" Haley asked as she checked the stuffing in the oven.
"Peyton has yet to show and Jake's coming along with Julian."
"Julian's coming?" Lucas asked, not sure if he liked that idea. Or more of he didn't like the idea of Julian putting moves on his gorgeous roommate.
Brooke nodded, "Yeah he called earlier saying that his mother was keeping him hostage for a while but he would stop by as soon as he can."
"I saw that." Haley said discreetly to Lucas.
Lucas looked at his best friend/future sister in law like she lost her mind. "You saw what?"
"When are you two going to stop this endless dance around each other?"
"I have no idea what you're talking about." he said as he drank a cold one.
"Yes you do. You know exactly what I'm talking about."
Lucas shook his head and insisted, "No I don't—"
His honey blonde friend smiled knowingly, "You like Brooke Davis and everyone in this house knows it but the girl in question."
He recited the same lines that he had countless times before. "We're just friends Hales."
"Yeah but you might want to make a move soon before Julian makes one. And let's face it you have home court advantage." she said with a sly wink and walked away.
Lucas watched the brunette beauty slave away and knew that Haley was right. He had been in love with Brooke since she ran into him in the hall in their sophomore year.
(Flashback: September, 20th, 2006 Tree Hill High.)
Brooke was close to her first period classroom when out of nowhere a hard wall knocked her flat on her ass. She winced as the books she was carrying scattered everywhere, her notes all over the place. Great, just great… she thought cursing vividly–which she rarely did–at the thought of being late yet again. She brought herself up on her knees and began picking up her books, her binder and her notes, all the while muttering curses. She hadn't noticed someone was helping her until she saw a large hand reach for the same note that she had. That was when she looked up and saw the most handsome boy she had ever encountered; white Nike shoes adorned his large feet, dressed in distressed jeans and a form fitting white T-shirt, a riot of messy blonde hair. On any other guy it would not look attractive–but not him, it was perfect.
"Ooh-la-la!" she breathed out, her eyes eating him up.
"I am so sorry!" he said helping her to her feet.
"You and me both!" she said, covering her attraction toward him. "Why don't you watch where you're going?!"
"I'm sorry." He apologized again.
Having mercy on him she sighed, "It's ok–really."
His brow furrowed with concern, "Are you ok? You went back kinda hard."
"Oh, I'm peachy–my butt hurts but other than that I'm fine. No harm done."
"I'm Lucas and you are?"
Her eyes widened with despair at the sound of the third final ring. "I'm late! I have to go!" she then ran away quickly.
He watched her leave him in her dust and said, "Uh, ok! See you later! I hope."
The mystery girl had to be the most beautiful girl he'd ever seen, she had a face of an angel; hazel green beckoning doe eyes, lush mouth that was painted a glossy pink, a light blush on her cheeks. Her chocolate brown hair flowed down her back like a rippling river; her body lithe yet full figured; nice full taut breasts, and swelling hips–her body the shape of an hour glass. Maybe she would be his first girl… if he had any say she would be his.
(End of flashback…)
"Lucas! Snap out of it! Your mom's here! And she brought more food!" Brooke called as she was setting the food down on the counter.
Their kitchen seemed to be packed with food—more than all of them could eat. His eyes settled on his beautiful mother and walked out to her and he hugged her tight. He hadn't seen her since her wedding to Keith due to their traveling all over America for her cooking show. She had been keeping him updated on her newly discovered pregnancy. She looked blissfully happy. Glowing almost.
"Hey Ma. How are you?" he asked after finally releasing her.
"Good now that we're back home. We have some news for you." she said with a happy smile.
"We? Who's we Ma?"
Karen bit her lip and in walked Keith. Lucas yelled in excitement at the sight of his beloved uncle and father figure. In his arms he held a baby in a pink blanket.
"Oh no way! You had the baby and you didn't bother to tell me?!"
Keith handed the little bundle of joy to Lucas and said in a soft tone, "Meet your baby sister Lily. Lily this is your older brother Luke."
Lucas was in awe as he stared down at the perfection in his arms. "She's beautiful mom…so when did you have her?"
"I know that I mislead you about the pregnancy but we wanted it to be a surprise for you. We were in New Orleans for our vacation and while I was eating a delicious beignet my water broke right in the middle of the French Quarter."
"It was absolute chaos. She almost had her there had the ambulance not shown up to take her to the hospital down the road. I never been so terrified."
Lucas grinned down at the tiny sleeping newborn in his arms and cooed, "Babies are so lucky. They can sleep all day and still everyone loves them."
Peyton came in with a huge smile with Jake accompanying her. She looked pretty happy too. "Hello everyone! Happy Thanksgiving!"
"What's up P. Sawyer!" Brooke exclaimed happily, going over to hug the blonde in a tight embrace. "Hey Jakey! Happy Thanksgiving!" She said then took Jake in her arms as well and gave him a breathtaking smile, her two moon shaped dimples on full display. "It's been forever since I last seen you two!"
Peyton chuckled and said, "Well we've been super busy traveling. He had a few shows to do and as his fabulous manager/girlfriend I had to come with."
"Which was code for: groupies better not touch my man." Haley said with a laugh.
"Exactly!" Peyton said with a joyous laugh, happy to be back home among her friends and people she considered family. She then clapped her hands together and asked, "So you need any help in here?"
Brooke smirked and answered, "Sure you can help us fix plates since all the food is officially done!"
"You left me the hardest part!" Peyton whined playfully.
Brooke snorted, "Ha bitch please—"
"Broooke!" Karen said with a disciplinary glare. Everyone knew that tone and that look. She could correct someone from across the room.
Brooke hoped she could have that kind of power someday.
"Sorry Karen." she then glared at a laughing Haley. "Shut up."
Haley screwed her face at her then continued fixing plates.
"Did I miss anything?!" Julian asked as he walked into the house, his eyes zeroing in on the TV.
"Steelers are winning. 34-23." Lucas said as the other man sat down.
Julian swore and said, "Come on Green Bay!"
The trio had managed to fix all twelve plates including their own. "Alright everyone come and eat!"
It was like a rushing tide. Nathan literally jumped over the couch to get to the table. Brooke laughed at their antics but then realized that there weren't enough seats for everyone so she sighed, giving up before she even began the race. Brooke then smirked and grabbed her plate and went into the living room with it.
Just as the Steelers were going for a touchdown Brooke shut off the TV.
"Brooke!" All the men except Keith who was busy gazing at all the food choices.
"We were still watching that!" Nathan complained, knowing that his team was going to win but he desperately wanted to witness every moment of their win.
"Sorry. You guys do this every time. It's Thanksgiving and this time we are going to go around and say what we are thankful for. And then you can get back to watching the game. Is that alright with everybody?!"
The men grumbled their agreement which made Brooke squeal with happiness. "Okay I think I will go first…I am thankful for everyone in this room…you guys mean so much to me and I am so happy that everyone could be here and spend this special day with me…Oh and I'm glad that I didn't burn the turkey this year!"
Everyone laughed at the end of Brooke's speech. Lucas stood to his feet and said, "I am glad that I have great friends, an awesome family along with my adorable little miracle sister Lily. I'm thankful for my incredible roommate who is the heart of us all and she worked really hard on today's feast. So thanks Brooke. I love you Pretty Girl."
Brooke smiled and said, "Thank you I love you too Broody!"
Haley smiled knowingly as the blonde brooder blushed and sat down in his seat.
Rachel stood up and said with a confident smile, "I'm thankful that I still have a hot body and the number to my favorite plastic surgeon."
Haley rolled her eyes at that while Brooke chortled. Skills leaned toward Mouth and asked, "Is she serious?"
"Yep." Mouth answered as they chuckled at her.
Skills shook his head and stood to his feet saying, "I'm thankful for my dawgs and my girls who have been down for me since I moved here from California. Y'all really my family man and I thank God everyday that I met the Scott Bros because without them I wouldn't know any of y'all. That's it."
Applause broke out as he finished and Skills felt good that they liked it because it came from the heart.
Everyone took turns saying what they were thankful for until it was finally Nathan's turn.
"I guess it's my turn…I'm really awkward when it comes to this stuff so bear with me…" Everyone chuckled, knowing that he was being truthful. "I'm thankful for my friends and family, my awesome girlfriend Haley who is the most dorkiest kindest sweetest beautiful soul that I ever knew." Haley smiled at him encouragingly and he gained strength and courage to kneel down beside her. "Falling in love is only half of what I want, staying in love with you for forever is the other."
"Nathan…" she breathed, her heart racing a mile a minute. Especially when he pulled out a black velvet box from his right pocket.
"Haley James…will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?"
Tears were leaking from her eyes and she nodded enthusiastically, not trusting her voice. She was practically sobbing now as he slid the beautiful ring onto her left ring finger. She looked at the incredibly perfect ring that now was sparkling on her finger. She hugged her new fiance who let out a sigh of relief and hugged her back.
Hours after dinner and Haley was still staring at it. The combination of the Emerald Cut Diamond and French Set Band was absolutely gorgeous. She was thrilled with the elegance and design combination.
It sparkles brilliantly and gets complimented constantly on how beautiful it looks. Nathan couldn't be happier with how it turned out.
"Smooth move little bro." Lucas said as they sat outside in the backyard while drinking a Budweiser.
"Yeah I can give you some pointers if you want."
Lucas laughed then shook his head, "Nah I'm good."
Lucas smile died as he witnessed Julian lifting a laughing Brooke onto his back and carrying her around the yard. Seeing the unhappy look on his face Nathan asked, "Are you sure?"
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"You look like you want to skin Julian alive." Nathan said with a smirk. "Why don't you just tell Brooke how you feel?"
Lucas sighed, "For one there's nothing to tell and two even if there was there's no guarantee that she would feel the same way."
"There's only one way to find out. Tell her in a what if manner. Like—"
"Hypothetically?" Lucas supplied after waiting for a few minutes for him to finish.
"Exactly! You should tell her that way if she doesn't feel the same she won't be the wiser. You have nothing to lose."
Lucas shook his head and said, "Nothing to lose except an awesome seven year friendship with a great girl."
"That great girl could become 'the girl' Luke if you would let her. You both are so into each other it's ridiculous!"
Lucas looked at Brooke playing around with Julian and the girls as he drank his beer, watching her, her lithe figure swaying with every move she made. The woman knew how to entice, even subconsciously. He had never witnessed someone move with such grace and sexual prowess…it nearly stole his breath.
"Earth to Luke!" Nathan practically shouted. He chuckled then said, "You got it really bad dude."
He sighed, "I know…"
-x-
Peyton smiled at Brooke and nodded her head toward Lucas who was looking at her with that sexy squinty look on his face. "B. Davis you have an admirer."
"Puh-lease Luke and I are strictly friends." she said with a small smile.
Rachel rolled her brown eyes and snapped, "Um hello! You two have been sending each other fuck me eyes all day! You might as well get it over with and just hook up because frankly we're all sick of the will-they-won't-they thing you both got going on!"
"Yeah Rachel's right. You got to do something." Peyton said with a sigh, "At this point it's getting exhausting watching the two of you denying your feelings."
"You guys are wrong—Lucas doesn't think about me like that…" At least he didn't used to, she thought to herself, recalling their little moment in the kitchen earlier.
Haley let out a playful yet frustrated sound and said, "Sometimes I want to shake the both of you!"
Brooke shoved Haley laughingly as they continued to goof off with each other.
-x-
Everyone was now gone after taking multiple dishes with them. Brooke looked at the piles of pots, pans and her special holiday fine China stacked up in the sink and groaned. Lucas stood beside her and groaned right along with her. He looked at her and felt sorry for her.
"Next year we're going to someone else's house for Thanksgiving." she grumbled, not wanting to step foot back into that kitchen.
"Without question. But for now how about I wash and you rinse?" he asked as he brought her along with him inside the kitchen.
"Or we could go to bed and handle this tomorrow?" Brooke offered with a hopeful smile.
Lucas laughed and shook his head, "There's no way that you will allow us to get any sleep with this mess."
Brooke frowned and hit his chest playfully, "I hate when you're right."
Lucas and Brooke worked efficiently side by side, Lucas washed and rinsed while Brooke dried and put away. It took hours but the kitchen was back to its former glory—spotlessly clean. Lucas pat her on the back with a slight chuckle.
"That wasn't so bad huh?"
Brooke eyed him and scoffed, "Maybe for you. I swear that I worked double time to make this day happen and then we were stuck with cleanup duty."
"Come on…let's watch a movie. Unless you're too tired?"
Brooke shrugged, "I'm not tired as of yet. You?"
Lucas grinned at her and grabbed her hand in his while leading her to the couch. Lucas found both of their remotes, turned on the cable box as well as the big screen TV and found a good movie that was already playing on HBO.
As soon as they made it to the plush couch she laid down and placed her feet on his lap. "Can you massage my feet please? They're really aching after me being on them all damn day."
"What do I look like your bitch boy?" he asked incredulously but still managed to smile.
She gave her best impression of the puppy dog face and her lower lip pushed out. He sighed. That had always won against him. No matter what the fight was. That face would be the death of him. She could tell him to go jump off a bridge and if she made that face he would probably do it.
"Fine."
Brooke practically was bouncing in her seat and clapped, "Yay…"
Lucas started to gently rub her arch and sole causing her to hiss and moan softly in pleasure. Lucas cleared his throat and concentrated on what he was doing and not on the sexy sultry moans that were falling from her lips.
"You know what I've been hearing all damn day?" she asked as her eyes closed in relaxation.
"No tell me."
"That you and I have a thing going…" she sighed as he hit a particular pleasure point in her foot.
Had Lucas been drinking anything at this point he would've either choked or spit out the liquid. "You too?"
Brooke's eyes popped open, "What do you mean me too?"
He halted on the foot massage and answered, "Well Haley, Nate and Keith been telling me all damn day that you and I have feelings for each other."
Brooke gulped and sat up. "Of course we have feelings for each other…we're best friends and roommates…"
"No not as friends. Real feelings. Love." Lucas felt as if he was about to jump off a cliff right now. If she felt the same then he would land safely with a parachute. If she didn't he would die a gory messy death from 129 feet. "Brooke I have a problem. My problem is love and... My solution is you."
Brooke looked stunned. "Lucas…"
"I want to be with you Brooke."
"What?" Brooke asked faintly, as she felt as if her heart were about to pound out of her chest. She hadn't dared allow herself to think that he may have returned her growing feelings, fearing rejection and also not wanting to ruin their flawless friendship.
"I'm sorry, I know we are friends; it's just how I feel. It's how I always felt since you came crashing into me when we first met."
Brooke wanted to cry. She had always dreamed of this moment but had never thought that it would come true.
"Say something…anything." Lucas begged, feeling as if his heart was suspended in his chest.
Brooke forced herself out of her stupor and asked, "Your bed or my bed?"
Lucas didn't answer her question. He was too busy lowering his mouth on hers, kissing her softly, indulging in her sweet rich savory taste. It only got richer when she opened her mouth, thrusting her tongue inside his mouth, the sheer pleasure of her tongue fusing with his thrilling him beyond belief.
Lucas groaned, as their kiss continued on, softly, slowly and lovingly. At least that's how it started out. Now seven years of hunger had dominated the kiss and they were practically ripping each other's clothes off. They had somehow by some miracle managed to find her master bedroom while still locked in their mindless make out session.
"Should we really be doing this?" Lucas gasped as he lifted her, her legs naturally wrapping around his hips.
"Yes!" she said before going back into another frenzied kiss.
Lucas groaned but pulled away from her lips reluctantly, "Brooke…this is a huge step that we're about to take—are you sure that you want to do this?"
Brooke exhaled then climbed off of him. "If I didn't want to do this I wouldn't have allowed you to kiss me Luke. Nor would I practically jump your bones after—"
Lucas kissed her again, unable to help himself. They could talk later. But right now…there's a fiery passion that had been long denied and he didn't want to deny them anymore.
"I've wanted this for so long…" she moaned as his lips found a sensitive spot behind her ear. "You have no idea…"
"I'm pretty sure I do."
Brooke didn't know what came over her but she just couldn't stop herself and found herself kissing him groaned with surprise then pleasure and kissed her back, bringing her luscious body closer to him, his heart racing as she tasted his sweetness. He tasted so sweet and spicy. His taste got sweeter and spicier when she melted into their kiss and he in turn melted into her. His groans of pleasure skyrocketed her desire tenfold, even more so when she pressed closer, her tongue tangling with his lustfully, Lucas's hands grabbed her ass, dragging her even closer to his raging erection. Strong vibrant lust flamed them as the kiss went on and on, their excitement building and building to the point neither could stop, not even if they had wanted to. He felt her shiver against him then pushed him down on the bed, adrenaline rushing through his body along with red-hot lust. She climbed on top of him and claimed his lips again.
She parted from his lips, her breathing labored, her eyelids heavy with lust. "This is crazy, we're best friends and I'm kissing you like this… but I want you so much… I just can't help it."
He smirked, his eyes on her damp swollen lips, "That's good to know cause I want you too."
He kissed her lips eagerly, tasting her fully. She tasted so good like fresh cherries, so heady and sweet against his tongue that he was pretty sure all his blood went to his lower region. Which was alright with him, who needed to think when he had such a sexy minx in his arms or in this case on top of him? She moaned and kissed him back with equal desire, tasting him as well, their tongues mating savagely. She gasped for air when they parted briefly, her eyes locking with his incredibly sexy dark kissed again, her hands raking in his hair while she grinded against his erection as she became even more intoxicated by him and his lusciously unique taste. He growled savagely and managed to rip off her bra in record time. It should have pissed her off, instead it turned her on even more. His hands caressed her ultra sensitive breasts, her nipples hardening against his touch instantly. She cried out, damn near melting in his touch. He really had the Midas touch, she nearly had an orgasm just by his thumb circling her taut nipple.
Lucas made trails of kisses down her neck and bared chest to the tips of her ample breasts. She gasped and clutched him closer as his tongue swirled over the tautness of her pebbled nipple. Her moans echoed in his ears as she arched her back, pressing more into his scorching mouth. The ache between her thighs intensified, growing from torturous heights and into an intense sharp throbbing as he bit her nipple as well as grinding his hips into hers. She inhaled his intoxicating scent and grinded right back, wanting him to enter her more than anything.
His hardness stroked her drenched panties, his desire for her more than clear. She moaned softly as his mouth went to the other coral nipple. The sheer pleasure of his hips and his mouth drove her absolutely insane with lust, his teeth scraping it gently. She shuddered and cried out as he suckled her deeply into his mouth, gnawing gently on her. The pleasure-pain of it all fogged her brain, forgetting all else but his wonderful mouth and his teasing thrusts. Brooke let out another sharp cry of pleasure as his hot mouth suckled her again, somehow deeper this time. Oh, his technique could make a woman come just by sucking her tits the right way! She was nearly there now, the pleasure ebbing closer and closer as he captivated her body and senses. Lucas then lifted her as if she weighed nothing and placed her over his face and eyed her soaked panties, his mouth nearly salivating. She smelt so delicious that his mouth began to water. "There's something that I always wanted to do to you Pretty Girl…ever since I first bumped into you…"
She looked down at him even though she could only see his hair, "What are you doing?"
"You'll see…"
She bit her lip as he ripped her drenched panties off until she was bare underneath him. He pushed her thighs further apart, his eyes gleaming with lust as he stared at her wet pussy. He licked his lips and buried his head between them and tasted her humid center. She closed her eyes and held onto her red silk sheets as he flicked his tongue against her clit until she arched into his mouth and cried out savagely, her climax powerful and earth-shatteringly too much. When it was over she felt herself free falling, her body still reeling from the best orgasm she had to date. She collapsed next to him into a boneless mass. He allowed her to come down, watching her return to normal.
His eyes gleamed when she opened her eyes again, "That was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen… but I'm not done yet."
He then went back between her splayed thighs and ran his tongue over her sensitized lips then suckled the hard pearl of her into his mouth. She writhed against his mouth, wanting that free falling feeling again, the pleasure overwhelming. He tasted the saccharine of her essence, his tongue lapping at her slick folds, digging into her pussy, darting in and out making her arch and moan and writhe restlessly. He held her still, worshiping her, her taste drowning out all thoughts as his tongue working her into another climax then into another.
Lucas could no longer be selfless, his body was screaming to be inside her. He groaned as he parted from her sweetness and asked in a deep raspy voice, "Condoms?"
"Top drawer in my bedside table." she panted, still dazed.
Lucas found it after he removed the last of his clothes and now held a condom. He opened it and placed it on his aching cock. He kissed her lips then spread her legs wide, holding her waist and submerged himself inside her slick canal in one smooth thrust. She relished how he felt inside her, plunging vigorously and in powerful even strokes, stoking the flames within.
"Lucas…" she panted helplessly, her eyes shut, trying to absorb all the sensations he made her feel. Her body caught fire and responded to him passionately; fiercer than she had to anyone else… it was definitely different, more intense.
Lucas kissed her passionately as he thrust inside her, going deeper than she thought he could. She clung to him and moved with him, desperate for her next screaming orgasm. She gasped, digging her nails into his back, writhing beneath him until she was close to the powerful pleasure point of insanity. She was moaning helplessly, so very close to that glimmering edge until she finally tensed, trembling as the mind-numbing pleasure exploded within her, the sincere ecstasy overwhelming her. Lucas listened to the adrenaline and the overwhelming lust that pulsed through him, thrusting inside Brooke's hot sweet pussy. He moved inside her fast and furious, the pleasure building and building until they both exploded together in a blinding orgasm. He gasped, feeling her hot tight walls contracting on his cock, massaging him until he spilled his seed inside her clutching heat.
They both collapsed in a heap of sweat. She sighed, lying on his chest, exhausted. "That was amazing."
His heavy-lidded gaze locked on her, "Yeah, it was."
She blushed then added, "I don't usually do this."
"Have amazing sweaty sex with my friends."
He smiled at her, "Me neither. I guess you bring out the wild side in me."
"Ditto." she said, kissing his lips. "Oh gosh, it feels very odd." Brooke felt so content that she just sighed and closed her eyes and tried to calm her breathing.
"Odd? I think that we are a perfect fit."
"And that's what makes it odd. We should feel a little awkward about this. I mean this changes everything."
Lucas kissed her lips, "You're right it does change everything. Because now there's no way that I can watch you parade around in your underwear anymore without wanting to do this. And there's also the fact that I'm in love with you…"
Brooke smiled giddily then reached over and grabbed a penny from the table and said, "Let's flip a coin, heads your mine, tails I'm yours."
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