So now we know who won but don't worry all my little crazy idea will eventually find their way on here. So This is for those who didn't get to read the preview. This is a dark AU for the brucas fans. No clue where the idea came from but figured I'd go with it. I started writing it a while ago and I'm curious to see how this one is recieved. YOu got to give it at least three chapters before you put it down. So here it is folks.
Word.
Devious.
Meaning.
Clever at attaining one's ends by indirect and often deceptive means. He was devious. He used to be one of those guys that did anything to make sure that he and his got what they wanted, when they wanted it. He was the kind of guy to rob and steal for fun and shoot people for laughs. Damn the consequences, that was till he ended up having to deal with them.
It had been 24 months since he last got laid. Peyton, his girlfriend at the time had been stingy more or less with the love. He wouldn't know why till later. It had been 19 months since he saw the outside of these concrete walls. They were his prison and his friend as sad as that was true. These walls were constant, they were unforgiving but always there to mock his ache for freedom.
It had been 16 months since his beloved came to visit him with a noticeable bump in her belly. She had claimed that the child she carried was his but he was smarter than she gave him credit for, he knew had to do the math and there was no way she was 3 months along and they last time they even fucked was a good four to five. She left the jail that day with a guilt ridden face and Lucas now knew why. It was 14 months when his supposed best friend Julian showed up with that same guilty face, claiming that he was in love and that Peyton loved him back.
Lucas was pissed to say the least. It would be five more months of no visits till he realized that there was no one on the outside that cared about him anymore which left him with 9 months of sitting in his cell, waiting for his day of freedom, wanting to feel alive and planning on doing anything to get that feeling.
The day had come. June 18th, 2011. Lucas' first day outside these walls that confined him to an existence of loneliness. He walked up to the guard's desk in front to collect his things from that faithful day. In the bag was a wallet with no money, a cell phone that was dead, a ticket to Tree Hill, North Carolina from Feburary and a picture of his adulterous girlfriend and fiendish ex best friend. He accepted the bag and as he walked out he took out the wallet and dumped the bag in the trash. Where was he to go from here? Anywhere was the answer. He walked out of that prison in the middle of the Nevada desert and thanked whatever powers that be that the summer heat was too unbearable. He walked out the gates and a view he didn't expect came into his vision. His baby.
"Lucas Scott, it is so good to see you."
"Wish I could say it was good to see you. What are you doing here Peyton?"
His face was void of any happiness and she could honestly say it hurt her to see where things had gone to for them.
"Lucas, I came to bring you back home."
"And where the hell is that exactly, with you and Julian? Don't think so. There is no way in hell I'd stay with the two of you and your bastard kid."
"Hey!"
"Keys."
He held out his hand and snatched the keys to his baby away from her and slid into the driver's seat. His hands raked over her supple leather like that of a lover would do. He shut the door and locked it as Peyton rounded the back to get in the passenger seat. When she attempted to open the door and found it locked she looked to him.
"Lucas open the door."
He ignored her request and simply cranked the car and revved her engine. He noticed the full tank of gas once the car settled back down and an evil smirk played across his face when he also noticed the purse in the passenger seat. What the hell did he need her for now. Nothing.. He gazed ahead to the road in front of him as he stepped on the gas, leaving his Ex in the parking lot.
Dust kicked up as he hit the highway and tire skids echoed into the desert mingling with Peyton's choice curse words she screamed into the warm afternoon air. This was what he had missed. He missed feeling the grip of her tires caressed the roads they sped down. He missed the spark that ran through him whenever she hit 110 but most of all he missed the solitude. Just a man and his car. The long stretch of highway he'd ever seen awaited him and with it a long awaited adventure.
It was now closer to six forty and he was starting to get a little hungry. He had only been driving for an hour and he had managed to make a mental list of what he needed to do. First he needed to eat, then get drunk, find some easy pussy, shower and then figure out what he wanted to do for the rest of his life. The sun hadn't started to dip below the desert horizon yet but it was starting to get darker than it was when he was released. Off in the distance he saw moving silhouettes.
The closer he got the more he realized they were actual people and not a mirage. Then when he got real close he realized they were women and from the back he could tell two things. One, they were defiantly nice to look at from the back and two they needed a ride. The blonde on the right carried a bag and what looked like a guitar case. She looked almost innocent as her white peasant dress moved as she walked . The red head carried a duffel over her shoulder and he could tell from the sway of her hips in her tight dark blue jeans that looked like they were painted on that she was trouble and the brunette furthest away had what looked like a green army duffle on her back and her walk looked equally mean and vicious. He pulled up beside the group of ladies.
"You ladies need a ride?"
The women looked to each other and smiled. The red head walked over to his passenger side window and leaned in, giving him a pretty good look down her white haulter. She was first to speak.
"You offering cutie?"
"You guys look tired. You can ride in to the nearest town with me. Hop in."
His eyes drifted up to her face briefly before his vision returned to the slightly covered breast in his view. He licked his lips and the Red head simply smirked. She rose back up and gestured for her friends to join her at the car. The blonde bounced over with the most sweetest smile on her face giving him a winded thank you.
His eyes drifted from her to the darker more sexy figure approaching. Her brunette waves bounced every step along with her breasts he assumed were a decent C cup at least. Her lips were ruby red and her black tank top molded to her frame which was a contrast to the red skirt that swayed with her hips and stopped mid thigh. Her face was as stunning as the red head but there was something about her cold expression and the way her body moved that he couldn't look away. His attention snapped to when the blonde settled in the back seat and the raised voice of the red head and the brunette caught his attention.
"..I'm not getting in the back Brooke."
"Rachel, back seat, and I'm not gonna argue."
The red head whimpered as the brunette he understood as Brooke growled. The red head ducked into the back seat and Brooke took her place in front. Her eyes remained looking forward as his drug across her gorgeous legs. His attention again snapped back to the blonde as she spoke.
"Thank you so much, we've been walking for forever. It's been super hot today" she said wiping the sweat from her forehead with her forearm.
"Yeah cutie we are super appreciative. I'm Rachel," she said leaning forward and snaking her arms around his neck from the back of the seat, "and this one back here is Haley and the rude bitch up there by you is Brooke."
"Shut the fuck up Rachel" Brooke spat out in what Lucas thought was the sexiest voice ever.
"I'm Lucas. Where you ladies headed?"
"Vegas, you know sin city."
"You guys don't look like you know the first thing about sin."
Brooke scoffed along with Haley while Rachel filled him in.
"Looks are deceiving Lucas."
He could feel his skin tingle the minute Rachel's lips brushed against his ear. He knew right then his chances were pretty good he'd get laid tonight.
"Then let's get going."
Lucas put the car in drive and took off down the now darker highway. If only he knew what trouble he was getting himself into.
The ride was silent for the most part. Haley was drifting off to sleep with her iPod droning out tunes into her ears. Rachel had dozed off as well shortly after the ride began. Lucas would look in the back every so often and see her legs draped across Haley's lap and stifle a groan. He could hardly wait to feel those legs wrap around him but his attention was drawn again to the one called Brooke who rode in silence beside him . Her eyes were still glued to the passing desert sands as they sped past. He then took notice of a sign ahead. Ray's Bar. "Perfect" he thought. He could drink and warm up the red head for a little mattress tag later. He glanced over to Brooke and then noticed her eyes were already trained on him. Her sexy pouty lips curved into a smirk that Lucas thought right then he'd die for.
"Why don't we stop here? You can rest up and I'll buy you a drink Lancelot. I'll even stay sober so I can drive."
"No one drives my baby but me."
"So you're one of those guys."
"Yep, I'm one of those guys."
"Okay well how bout we stop anyway. I could use drink and a leg stretch."
"Sounds good."
"I'll even still buy you a drink."
Her gaze moved from his eyes to his lips and then away out of the window again in a quick motion. However not quick enough to not go unnoticed by him. Looked like his chances of getting laid got even better.
They pulled up in the parking lot and Brooke quickly unbuckled her seat and leaned over the seat to slap Rachel's leg to wake her up. The way her body was bent over Lucas had to again stifle a groan. 'Damn this girl looks like she's got a gripable ass' he thought to himself. His eye trained on her ass as the skirt she wore rose up slightly to reveal more leg.
"Get up Skank. We're going in. Haley you too. Bring your guitar."
Haley yawned and wiped at her eyes.
"Why?"
"Because it said open mic, you're up tutor-girl."
Brooke fell back into her seat to open the door and let the other out the back. Lucas walked in first and headed to the bar and sat down. He opened the wallet he had taken from Peyton's purse and found he had a total of what looked like $230. He pulled out a twenty first and signaled for the bartender to bring him a beer. Once that beer was in hand he felt more relaxed. He spun around and sat with his back against the bar and surveyed his surroundings. Haley was talking to some tall guy in the corner and Rachel and Brooke looked like they were whispering something to each other. Their bodies were close and he saw Brooke had her hands on Rachel's waist while
Rachel smiled at whatever she said with a devilish grin. Maybe he had a way better chance at getting laid but with a threesome. He'd have to visit that possibility later. He turned up his beer and watched as the two women broke apart and Brooke headed to the back while Rachel made her way to him. Her walk was like that of a hungry tigress stalking her prey and man did she look sexy doing it.
She took her seat next to Lucas and shamefully eyed his body up and down for her own viewing pleasure. He had on a pair of light, slightly worn jeans and a plain white tee that did all kinds of good at showing off his toned body. A sound of appreciation, similar to a moan, eased past her lips and Lucas cut his eyes in her direction.
"So where were you headed to before you got super lucky with finding three incredibly sexy women walking along the road?"
"Anywhere...nowhere...take your pick."
"Sounds like there's no one to miss you at home, wherever that is."
"You'd be right" he took another swig of his beer training his eyes on the room once more.
"So you got a last name?"
"I do. Don't you?"
"I do but I rarely find a guy who wants to know what it is."
"Sounds like you're around the wrong kind of guy."
"Are you the right kind of guy Lucas?"
"I don't know."
"You sure suck at this small talk."
"I don't do small talk."
"Well maybe you should learn."
He turned to see the lust ever present in her eyes. He moved his seat closer to her as Haley's voice rang out over the mic.
"Hey everybody, my name is Haley J and I got a song I want to sing. This one is for Tigger in the back."
Haley did as she normally did on nights like this. She sang one of Brooke's favorite songs so she'd have good music to listen to while she was busy kicking ass on the pool table in the back. Brooke usually got a few dumb asses to agree to a few high stakes games and clean house and Rachel usually settled in on a mark to seduce and take to the bathroom and screw while she oh so cleverly robbed him. Tonight however things were different, off and none of them knew just how crazy it was going to get.
Brooke Davis was in her element. The guys had flocked to her the moment she stepped foot in the back to play some pool. She was no prissy player either. To Brooke there was only a few better pleasures in life than betting boys at pool, especially smug assholes who think they're better than her. She bent over slowly, knowing all eyes were on her. She lined up her shot and picked out the spot on the solid ball she wanted to hit. She moved her stick back and forth wanting to get that perfect amount of speed and precision. Once the balls clanked together and the red ball went to the corner pocket a devilish grin spread across her lips.
"So what was that again about you wanting to bet me out of my panties again? Cause it looks like you're about to lose."
She rounded the table and set up her last shot for the eight ball. She bent over ever so slowly again and winked at her latest victim of the night. Once the eight ball sunk in she rose and walked to the asshole stood in front of him with both her hands on her cue stick.
"If I'm not mistaken that's game. So If I remember correctly the bet was if you win the panties drop and if I win that's a thousand dollars all in twenties."
Her left hand fell on the money and he grabbed her arm to stop her from moving.
"You cheated princess."
"Not on your life asshole and I'd suggest you let me go before I get really pissed."
"And what are you gonna do. Matter fact I think I'll drop those panties anyway."
He went to reach for her ass when she felt a body right up against her and a familiar hand snaked around her waist and a chin rest on her shoulder.
"Geez Brooke I leave you alone for an hour and you're already back here causing trouble."
"This asshole says I cheated. I won my money and he might not know it yet but he should just hand it over now before he starts something he can't finish."
The guy looked at the pair and his eyes took in their shapes. The brunette had hips he wanted to grip but her face right then showed she meant business. The red head had that same look. It's not that he was scared but something told him to back off right then and let her have her money. He'd get it back later. He let Brooke's arm go and stepped back with his hands raised to surrender.
"Sorry my mistake."
"Yeah it is" Brooke said bringing the thick part of the pool stick off the floor and straight between his legs. The man fell to the floor instantly grabbing at his cracked balls more than likely. Brooke snatched her money from the table and shot the whole room an 'I dare you' look that would scare just about anyone. The room looked away from the pair and Rachel simply laughed.
"God B maybe you should dial down the bitch for a minute."
"He started it."
"And you finished. Come on skank, I'll buy you a drink."
Rachel walked out with Brooke close behind. They made it to a table by the stage and Haley was already on her fourth song. People just kept requesting she sing all night.
"How long Haley been up there?"
"Most of the night. These drunk ass people love her. WHOO HALEY!"
Haley in mid song shot Rachel a 'fuck you' look.
"Rachel you know she hates it when you do that."
"Well I love it. So what do you think of the hottie driver?"
"I think we need to get him to drop us off at a motel and ditch him."
"Why? He is so sexy and from what I can tell he probably just got out of jail."
"You didn't think that sooner. Probably not since you've been in heat the minute you laid eyes on the guy."
"Hey. I just need to get laid, and if I need to get laid you definitely need to get laid."
"I get laid enough."
"Oh really, when's the last time you got some Brooke, when leg warmers were trendy?"
Brooke shot her a look.
"Exactly, so here's what I'm thinking. Luke had been eyeing the both of us pretty equally so I know he's into you so I'm willing to step aside and let you have this one if you want."
"Oh please. If I wanted him he'd so already be calling my name in the backseat of his car."
"Well look who suddenly is so smug. Okay how bout this. I bet that if we both go sit on either side of him I can get him to turn to me first."
"No asking, you cheated last time you whore."
"I did not you horrible sore loser bitch. So bet, a hundred buck and hottie jail boy?"
Brooke looked over at Lucas who had his back to the stage talking to the bartender.
"You're on slut. Oh and you can buy my condoms too. I'll even let you go first."
The ladies walked over to the bar and just like they normally did either woman sat on either side of him. The way the bet worked is the girls would sit on either side of a supposed mark. They couldn't talk or touch him, only use body language and suggestive actions. Whichever he turned his body to won. This was one of the little games they played when they went to bars and so far Rachel had been winning. Not because she was better at it but just that Brooke didn't much feel like playing most of the time...that was until tonight.
They both looked at Lucas but Lucas was busy talking to the bartender still. Damn distractions made it harder to win. They sat there, Rachel turning her stool in Lucas' direction and doing an obvious leg crossing and hair flip. He looked on her direction but no 'body' turn. Brooke stifled her laugh at her failed attempt. Brooke was next. She hadn't done it in a while but knew he'd fall for it and when she started to do 'the move' Rachel kicked herself for not thinking of it.
Brooke pulled her arms into her tank top making sure to move just enough to catch his attention. He looked over and saw her fidgeting around under her shirt and when she pulled her arms back out with a black lace bra a smirk played on his face. She placed it on the bar in front of her and then turned her body to him. Just like she thought he would he turned his body to her and looked her body over. The short skirt was high up on her crossed legs and it wasn't till he heard Rachel huff in annoyance that he realized they were playing with him.
"You so cheated Brooke."
"No, the rule is no talking or touching skank. Now hand it over."
Rachel handed her the money and walked back to the stage to mess with Haley some more. They were still facing each other while she counted her money.
"So do I want to know what that was about?"
"What, you mean Rach. Oh she gets like that sometimes when she loses a bet."
"Oh."
"She hates to lose one thing let alone two."
"What else did you win besides the money?" he asked drinking his beer and still looking at her.
"You'll find out later tonight." She said reaching over and grabbing his beer and stealing a few swigs herself.
"So what were you up to back there?"
"Beating boys at pool."
Lucas raised an eyebrow. Not only was this girl sexy but she could play pool. This was just getting better and better.
"You play?"
"Very well."
"What are the highest stakes you've ever played?"
"For Rachel."
"What? As is you played Rachel or the bet-"
"Was for Rachel. Some college guys that though we were lesbians bet me a game of nine ball for her. They had been eyeing us the whole night, making little side comments and finally I had had enough. So I told the biggest one to put his money where his mouth was and bet me a hundred bucks. He then said he'll bet me for Rachel. Said he didn't need money so if he won he got Rachel."
"Surprising."
"Not as surprised as he was when he lost."
"So what...you some kind of pool shark?"
"Maybe."
"You know I play pretty good. I'm a little rusty though."
"From jail?"
She watched as his face displayed an ounce of shock.
"Was it that obvious?"
"Not to most, it's just we've seen a lot of guys that just got out of jail. Rachel use to like hanging out at places close to jail so she could pick up a recently released convict."
"Why?"
"She said they were usually a great fuck. It's why she's been eye fucking you since we met."
"Is that so. What about you?"
"What about me?"
"Is this you picking up a recently released convict?"
"I haven't decided yet." She said as she swiped his beer and drank the last of it. Lucas grinned. Guess the bed buddy arrangements had been made for the night and he was eager to get them to a hotel, bang her brains out and ditch them in the morning.
"How bout a dance Jail boy, give you a good excuse to cop a feel."
Her brow coked in amusement knowing he wouldn't turn her down. He hopped off his seat and held out his hand.
"Only if you leave that off" he gestured to the bra she had removed and her grin widened. She definitely liked the way this boy was. He was just as much trouble as she was.
"If you ask nicely" she said getting up and her front grazing his.
"Please." He said as his lips hovered over hers.
She winked as she led him over to the mostly full dance floor. Never let it be said that Haley didn't know how to pack a club.
"So I can't help but wonder how three girls like you guys ended up on a empty road."
"Shit happenes."
"Wise words but it feels like there's more."
"There is but let's be honest…you and me will probably have a fun night if you play your cards right but neither of us want to know shit about the other."
"Maybe I do. Maybe I'm falling in love" he laughed at the end knowing his words would make her laugh too.
"I find that hard to believe. But fine if you want to know something I'll give you something."
"Spill then."
"I got a past like everybody. Rach and Haley are like family."
"I can tell."
"We needed a little road fun and here we are. The only thing anyone needs to know about me is don't fuck with me and I won't fuck with them."
"You sound pretty damn protective."
"I can be when I want to. How bout you? What did you do to end up in jail? Rob a bank?"
"No."
"Pimp a few girls?"
He laughs and responds with another no.
"I got a story like everybody too. I did some shit, got caught and now I'm out."
His hands run a little lower on her back wanting to test his limits just a little.
"You seem to be getting a little handy there Jail boy."
"Been a while since I had the company of a woman."
"Is that your way of hitting on me because if it is you really need practice."
"How about this…" he leaned down nuzzling his nose on her neck as his grip tightened on her,
"I haven't had sex in a really long time and I was hoping for a little one on one attention?"
He pulls back to see that look of amusement again and he smirks.
"At least it's honest. I've screwed guys for less."
"You feel like finding a hotel?"
"I might."
"How bout this, I'm gonna go take a piss and then we'll leave, grab songbird up there so you guys can be ready to go."
"Yes Sir." She said saluting his order.
Lucas walked off to the back in search of the bathrooms and found them after a few choice gentlemen eyed him on the way back. Lucas was use to the looks. After all he had been in jail and became really good at noticing when people were watching. He also knew that when he walked in with three good looking women that he would get noticed and he saw at least three or four guys were watching them. He didn't like that. He entered the men's room and as soon as he did he could feel the wind from the door swinging open.
"So the brunette's yours huh, and here we thought she was a lesbian."
Lucas had two choices, he could tell the truth and say he barely knew the girls and that they could have them or….he could be the guy who plays along. He might not know these girls but something told him he better hang on to them for a little longer.
"Yeah, that one's mine, and so are the red head and the blonde."
"Whoa man how did you swing that?" said the second man who was very amused.
"Good I guess, if you'll excuse me-"
"No I don't think we will actually, see your girl has a couple things that belong to me."
"And what's that?"
"My money and her panties."
Lucas scoffed. Was this guy serious. Before he could question it the second guy to his right threw his fist across his jaw. Lucas stumbled for a second very used to the brawl scene. He caught his footing and rammed into the guy in front of him and they went flying. His fist found its home in the other guys ribs a few times till he felt the second guy pull him back and hold him up for the first guy could punch him in the stomach. Luckily for Lucas, he had made a good choice in picking up the stranded hotties. That was evident when the three men heard a gun cock and they all froze. In the door was Rachel with her 9 mm pointed at the trio. The guy closest to her figured she wouldn't shoot so he made a step towards her and a shot rang out but not from Rachel's gun. It was from a very pissed off looking Brook with Beretta complete with silencer.
"Hey Rach do these guys look like they're not playing nice with our boy."
"I think it looks like they were getting rough with him and that's my job."
"Hey Luke?" Brooke asked not looking at him but the two guys that had yet to grasp the hint that they might want to let him go.
"Yeah" he said straightening up and wiping the small amount of blood from the corner of his mouth. He snatched away from the guy that still had a grip on him and shot him a damning look right before throwing a punch in his gut.
"You okay?"
"Great."
"Rachel why don't you take our boy and you two get some shots and grab Haley and meet me outside."
"Like that plan B. Come on Lucas, let me buy you a drink on the way out."
"Wait a second I just got out of jail and I'm not looking to go back as an accessory to anything" as soon as he was finished he felt like a pussy for saying it. Scared to go back to jail? That wasn't supposed to be Lucas Scott.
"Relax Luke, I'm just gonna make sure dumb and dumber here don't get any ideas about following us."
Lucas looked into her eyes and felt a chill go up his spine when she winked. He loved a woman that could take control. He allowed Rachel to lead him out the bathroom but turned at the door to say his goodbyes to his coward attackers.
"Guys it was fun but I'd really love to see you try to take those panties now."
Rachel laughed right along with Brooke and they left. It wasn't until then that he realized they must have planned that since Haley was just finishing up 'If you want Blood' by AC/DC, not her favorite but if she needed to make some noise they were usually the pick. Lucas saw the look that Rachel shot her and Haley closed out for the night.
"Alright guys that was it, I'm Haley J and Brooke if you can hear me hurry the hell up."
She jumped down from the stage and headed to the bar where Rachel and Lucas were.
"Four shots and close out the tab cutie" Rachel told the bartender.
"So do I even want to know?" Haley asked not sure of wanting to know at all.
"Just a few assholes, Brooke's taking care of them."
"Here you guys go, four shots and your pay for the night little miss songstress."
"Thanks." Haley took the money and they all took their shots. They tapped glasses and tapped the table and threw em' back. Lucas wasn't the kind of guy the question what had just happened but something felt oddly dangerous about these girls. As sweet as Haley looked she didn't seem to be phased by Brooke or Rachel's brashness. He let the burn of the booze melt away his inhibitions. He slammed the glass down right alongside Haley and Rachel and they all turned to see Brooke's figure making her way to the bar and taking her shot from the middle of the empty ones.
"We ready to go?"
"Yeah Tigger, lets get out of here."
They turned to leave and Lucas lagged behind to watch them and the bar to make sure no one in deed was following. Where did this sudden need to be protective come from all of a sudden.
"Will you stop calling her a Disney character, it's weird."
"Shut up Rachel, you're just mad cause she calls you Cruella."
"I happen to like that nickname, it's fitting to me, you on the other hand have to be the least cheery person I've ever met."
"Hey she didn't always use to be like this and you know it."
"Yeah once upon a time there was well adjusted bubbly teenage cheerleader named Brooke who smiled all the time. Geez bitch were you on Prozac or something?"
Brooke didn't seem to respond well to the mention of her past and he watched how her whole body language changed, it was as if she was ashamed of something but she quickly recovered and changed the subject.
"You awfully quiet back there jail bird, or are you just walking behind us to get a good look at our asses?"
Lucas looked up to see Brooke had turned around and was walking backwards and looked like she was waiting for his answer.
"Just enjoying the view ladies."
He got in the drivers seat as the other three piled in and this time Brooke directed Haley to the front seat. Something about needing to talk to Rachel. The drive down the dark highways and he was once again greeted with silence. He looked over and saw Haley curled up in her seat with her head leaned against the door. His eyes dared to drift to the back seat where Rachel and Brooke were both asleep. Both also curled up in their own corners. He too was beginning to feel the sleep creep into his eyes and decided the next stop would be a good time to rest. Up ahead he saw the sign for a motel and exited off into the darkness. When he parked Haley was the first to wake and see the motel lights.
"We stopping?"
"Yup. It's well past midnight and I could use some sleep."
"Sorry I didn't mean to fall asleep on you."
"It's okay, you looked tired. I'll go get us a couple rooms."
"Thanks Luke."
The sweetness of this girl was almost like sugar. She didn't seem to fit with the other two. But he figured sometimes you need a little sweet to balance out the sour. He paid for the rooms and went back out and found Rachel was now awake and poking at sleepy Brooke.
"Did you guys drug her or something" he asked.
"Oh you mean this, no Tigger's always been a heavy sleeper when she gets comfortable, you should feel honored."
He raised an eye brow and Rachel walked over.
"How many rooms we looking at sexy?"
"They only had two left, single beds. I figure you three in one and I get the other."
"Did I just hear you right, there is no way I am sharing a room with glenda the good fairy and fat ass over there. How bout we split a room?"
"Rachel" Haley warned.
"What, she's not awake to collect her prize, no use in letting it go to waste."
"So I'm a prize now, not much of a prize."
"I'll be the judge of that."
She looped her hand into his arm and attempted to lead him away before "saint" Haley stopped her.
"Uhhh don't think so, you know what Brooke said. Hands off."
Rachel stomped her foot and let her hands drop.
"Haley you are such a cock block."
"I figure better a cock than Brooke's fist."
"Like she'd do anything."
"Ladies don't worry, there's enough of me to go around."
Haley and Rachel both looked at him and laughed.
"Easy there Jail bird, you can kill whatever little thoughts of a threesome you have, Rachel you bunk with me, Lucas...your roommate needs a ride to the room."
Haley ushered a frustrated Rachel away and left Lucas to have to reach in and carry a still sleeping Brooke up to the room. Why the hell did he have to get a sleeping bed buddy when the red head was wide awake and looked like she was ready for action. Not that he didn't like the fact that Brooke claimed him, because he did, it was just he really wanted to get laid.
Once upstairs he tossed her on the bed, hoping to wake her but it didn't work. He went back downstairs to grab the bags and take Rachel and Haley theirs so they wouldn't have to come back downstairs. He knocked and heard the TV on. He waited and when the door swung open he was greeted by Rachel, wearing a towel and her fiery red locks drenched from what he assumed was a shower. She leaned against the door frame and so did Lucas, a smirk planted on his face.
"Shouldn't you be in the other room babysitting?"
"I thought I'd be a gentleman and bring you your bags" he lifted them to her line of sight.
"Aren't you just a regular prince charming. Wonder if the sex is any good."
"Like you wouldn't believe. How bout we head downstairs and let me take you for a testdrive in the back seat."
Rachel looked him over, really wanting to take him up on the offer but decided a bitchy Brooke was the last thing she wanted to deal with.
"As tempting as that sounds I'll pass, Brookie called dibs and in the land of crazy bitches rules dictate she gets to have you first."
"Well what if we don't tell?"
"Please like you could keep quiet once I get started, hell the whole motel complex will hear."
"Pretty cocky for a girl who isn't downstairs and in the backseat already."
"Maybe you should go see if Brooke woke up. If not.." she leaned in knowing Haley was not as asleep as she was pretending, "then I guess I'll meet you down there in fifteen."
Lucas winked at her and walked away leaving the bags for the other two. He decided to stop at the vending machine first and grab a couple can drinks and then head to the room. Once he got within each shot he started to hear something. Something that sounded a lot like sex. The closer he got to the room the more he realized the sounds he was hearing were from inside the room. He walked past the door to the window and peered in hoping his shadow didn't give him away.
Once his eyes adjusted he was met with one of the sexiest sights ever. He couldn't see too much detail but the way she was moving her body and arching her back he was sure someone was in the room doing a manual. Her moans were like music to his ears only he wished he was the reason for them instead of the right hand that looked like it was working dilligently in her panties.
Her skirt was around her waist and Lucas could make out that she was wearing a dark pair of underwear as it was a vast contrast against her skin. She rocked and moaned and soon Lucas found himself with a major hard on. He remembers begging Peyton to masturbate in front of him so many times only to be told that she didn't feel like it. He imagined it was a turn on and here she was proving him right. Her hand was slowing and he decided maybe he could sneak in the room and sit. Maybe she'd keep going and let him watch, maybe even participate. He turned the knob and walked in slowly putting their bags down and sitting at the table that was in front of the bed.
He knew she must've heard him but she hadn't stopped to acknowledge him yet. He sat in the chair leaning forward and watching her fingers rub over her clit and then one finger to dip in between the slit. His mouth was almost wet from watering. He wanted so bad to lean forward and just taste her. He figured as sexy as she was she had to taste good. It had been too long since he had his tongue between someone's legs. Without a second though he was up and crossing the floor and gently leaning on the bed. At first he just sat there and watched her pleasure herself up close and personal but after a while he had enough, he needed to participate. He grabbed her hand and moved it away. He watched as a grin spread across her face, her eyes remained closed.
"What the hell took you so long, I thought you were gonna stand there and watch all night."
Her raspy invitation made him even harder than imaginable. He ran his hand across her lightly, not enough to do anything yet but to let her know he was there.
"I liked the show."
Her eyes shot open but rolled back into her head when his lips made first contact. She felt so hot as she took either thumb and parted her lips to get to his prize. He lightly sucked at her clit before he released the suction and began wiggling his tongue over the nub. Her back arched to the fullest and she let out a way more throaty moan followed by one of the sexiest giggles ever. He felt her hands snaking across his scalp and pulling him forward. To add to the pleasure he slipped one finger in to test the waters. Damn she was wet. Perhaps she was warming up just for him.
"God that feels good...don't stop...mmm Lucas..."
He couldn't help but smile. No other woman had ever made him feel this proud. Sure Peyton yelled his name a few times but she never got into it like Brooke was. She was grinding her hips into his mouth and he gladly buried his tongue inside. Her moans elevated higher and higher and that told Lucas not only what he was doing was pleasing but that she was almost there. His other hand that had been gripping her hip to stop her from bucking made its way up her body and cupped her still covered breast.
He could feel her nipple harden under his finger tips and again grinned knowing he wielded such power over her body. He was now at a point where he had to have more again so in true Lucas Scott fashion he did some incredibly sexy tongue flick thing that sent Brooke right over the edge. It's what he called the closer. Her legs were still trembling when he rose up and pulled his shirt over his head and dropped his jeans and boxers. He was about to crawl up the bed to enjoy what he was sure would be some prime pussy but then he felt her lips encircle his shaft.
He let out a load groan and his fingers dug into her brown locks. He could feel her moans vibrate right through him and he loved it. He had never had a woman give him head and seem to love it as much as he loved eating pussy. It was like a match in "just got out of jail heaven" and he was going to enjoy it every second. Oddly enough the feeling of Brooke's tongue swirls as she took him into her throat almost drained the man completely of his seed and energy.
She continued to bob on him after she guided him to the bed and laid him down, switching places. Now he was at her mercy. Now she had all he power and Lucas could tell she knew how to use it when she started to massage his balls while she sucked him off. They did this for a little while till he too came and practically snapped her neck. She continued to suck till he was completely flaccid again and took her place next to him in bed. She looked over at him and noticed the perfectly chiseled abs, the broad chest that was rising and falling trying to catch his breath and she smirked. He looked over and caught her checking him out.
"I don't normally say this but I think I might not have enough energy to fuck you right now" and he himself started to laugh.
"That's okay. I don't have enough either. Why do you think I went all out"
"Damn baby you have got to be some kind of master at that. I…I have no words."
"Good, that's the general idea."
"I might not have the energy right now but you better believe I'm fucking you later."
"Sounds good to me" she said as she rolled over and out of the bed. She walked to the bathroom and shut the door. Soon after he heard the shower start. Lucas' mind was wild with all these ideas and every one of them was what he wanted to do to Brooke the second he felt up to it. He could tell right then…tonight was going to be a long and crazy night.
Whew. I know the 'M' stuff was probably a bit much but I want to build on it. So let me know what you thought.