a/n: Sorry for such a long wait but my wireless connection is on the fritz hopefully all I'll have to do is reload the program but I can't find the disc, go figure. Thanks to everyone who has reviewed and also I'm so happy to see many more Brachel fics popping up lately, I didn't get a chance to review all of them but let me just say that what I've read from Nate and splashy has been awesome. Okay, so from the moment I decided to start these little vignettes Eternal Flame by the Bangles inspired the Brachel love scene. Though I love the Bangles, the song really did not fit with what I had written and so I went through my itunes library in search of something a little more in tune with the theme. Here's to hoping this works out well and was worth the wait, the song and title is Dangerously in Love by Beyonce, (yeah, I know I'm totally embarrassed to have this song in my library but I'll admit that I like some of her stuff )
Disclaimer: the characters are the property of Schwahn and co.
Dangerously In Love
Baby, I love you, you are my life
My happiest moments weren't complete if you weren't by my side
You're my relation and connection to the sun
With you next to me, there's no darkness I can't overcome
You are my raindrops, I am the seed
With you and God who's my sunlight I'm blooming, grown so beautifully
Baby I'm so proud, proud to be your girl
You make the confusion go all away from this cold and misty world
"Love you, love you so much Brooke." Rachel moans as she pushes Brooke up against their closed bedroom door raining kisses down her neck. Brooke runs her fingers through Rachel's fiery mane, arching her back as Rachel's mouth begins to trail along her collarbone, skimming the top of her breast.
"It's always only been you Brooke," now that the words are finally out she can't stop herself from professing her love even if Brooke only marginally feels the same in return.
From the moment she saw the radiant brunette on her first day in a new school their senior year she has tried every idiotic thing she could think of to catch the girls attention. Shamelessly flirting with Brooke's sometimes boyfriend, grilling her best friends for any information and just generally being an ass to the object of her affections. She laughs at the memory of the midnight madness kickoff game and the catfight that ensued, Mouth always said that the image of Brooke and Rachel rolling around on the floor was the main attraction in his wildest wet dreams, funny that scene often appeared in her dreams as well. Sliding the thin straps of the dress off of Brooke's shoulder they're both startled by a knock on their door. Rachel laughs as Brooke repeatedly thuds her head against the closed door in frustration.
"I believe I told you to go to bed Avril, " Brooke huffs, "nothing short of a fire should interrupt us and even then it had better be at least a two alarm fire." Reaching for Rachel to resume their heated kissing Brooke freezes at Sam's reply
"Hey, listening to the two of you humping behind that door isn't exactly how I pictured my night ending either but Brooke you've got a visitor…it's that bartender guy," Sam sighs "I told him that you couldn't come to the door right now but he said he's not leaving until he speaks with you, sorry. "
"Unbelievable," Brooke groans, "give me a minute and I'll be right down." straightening her clothes Brooke takes a deep breath, leaning forward to kiss her lover her stomach drops when Rachel turns her head away. "Rach?"
"What's he doing here Brooke?" Rachel questions her voice void of emotion
"I…I don't know what he could possibly want, I haven't seen Owen in weeks, I mean other than a few days ago when he caught Sam with my id at Tric and brought her home but even then I barely said two words to the guy."
"You've barely spoken to him in weeks yet he shows up at your door at 12:05 a.m.? Come on Brooke, I've made enough of those late night pop ups to know exactly what he wants." Rachel scoffs , she pulls completely out of Brooke's grasp and walks over to the other side of the room to blow out the candles.
"Just give me a minute to get rid of him and then we can get back to…"
"I saw him today, when I was at the store checking in on Sam, I came out and he was naked in the backseat of your jeep. Apparently, no one informed him that, that move was so five years ago." Rachel says with a edge of sarcasim
"Rach, " Brooke pleads
"I've just had my fill of Owen today is all…look I think I'm gonna sleep in the spare bedroom tonight." wiping her eyes she tries to exit the room but Brooke is still blocking the door.
"You promised," Brooke says her voice cracking slightly, "you said that you wouldn't leave."
"And I meant what I said, I'm not leaving you I'll be right across the hall." sweeping the chocolate bangs out of Brooke's heartbroken eyes, her resolve is fading fast
"Just because he wants me doesn't mean he gets to have me. I love you, please stay Rachel we don't have to do anything if you really don't want to but.."
"God Brooke," pulling the brunette in for a deep kiss Rachel grabs Brooke's hips and grinds her lower body into Brooke's. "I want you so much that it hurts." biting gently on Brooke's lip before sucking it into her mouth Rachel continues in a sensual whisper, "I have ached for you Brooke for nearly six years, never doubt how much I want you." Brooke rides Rachel's thigh wedged between her legs as Rachel uses her very talented mouth to suck and nibble on her neck, she is so close to finishing right now that it's not even funny. They're both still fully dressed yet Rachel's expert knowledge of Brooke's pleasure points has her teetering on the edge of completion. She literally growls when Rachel backs away, breathing heavily and smirking at the picture Brooke presents. Her hair is mussed, lips swollen from passionate kissing and there is a reddish love bite forming right in plain view. It pains Rachel to blemish her skin, the memory of those horrible bruises and their cause still fresh in both their minds but she needs to do it to prove her point. Brooke is hers damn it and the second that meathead gets it through his thick skull the better off they'll all be.
"Hurry up, get rid of him then come back to me." Rachel says as she kicks off her heels and takes off her sapphire earrings. Brooke runs her hands through her hair, stopping short when reaches her neck and she feels the hickey Rachel left on her neck. Raising a perfectly plucked eyebrow at her lovers nonchalant shrug she can't help but laugh.
"Marking your territory? How eighth grade of you, are we gonna play Seven Minutes in Heaven as well ?"
"Simply making sure that the Jolly Green Giant knows that you are very much taken."
"I never slept with Owen, I just want you to know that." Brooke says quietly as Rachel nods letting the truth wash over her, erasing some of her insecurities about their relationship. "You know, if you hadn't have taken away my gun I could have just shot him and been done with this once and for all."
"Yeah but then we would have to dispose of the body and clean up the mess and really all I want right now is several uninterrupted hours of making you scream my name." Another kiss and Brooke is willing to ignore the confrontation with Owen and fall into bed with Rachel. Honestly, if Rachel makes good on her promise then he'll get the gist once they get started.
"Go now, " Rachel opens the door and gently shoves Brooke out into the hall. "and make it quick."
I am in love with you
You set me free
I can't do this thing called life without you here with me
Cause I'm dangerously in love with you
I'll never leave
Just keep loving me the way I love you loving me
She stripped out of her jeans and blouse and not a minute after the front door slams shut Rachel, clad in her hunter green bra and panties, sits on the bed with Brooke standing timidly before her. Her hands travel up Brooke's sides reaching her shoulders to pull down the straps of her dress. As the material pools at their feet Rachel leans forward, pressing open mouth kissing to Brooke's well toned stomach. Unhooking the black bra, she pulls the material off the brunettes body and immediately latches on to the dusky rose color nipple with her mouth.
Brooke steadies herself by grabbing onto Rachel's shoulders, she rubs her thighs together desperate to relieve the mounting tension. Rachel's hand cups her other breast, tweaking her harden nipple between her thumb and index finger as she gently suckles Brooke's right breast. Cradling Brooke's warm body against her own Rachel moves them both to recline on the bed. She raise herself up on her knees, brushing her long auburn hair away from her face as she reaches behind her back to unhook her bra.
Brooke lays on her back captivated by the sight of Rachel peeling off the material separating them, "You're so beautiful," she whispers awestruck, knowing that Rachel would be somewhat uncomfortable with such adoration she quickly adds, "remind me to send Dr. Phelps a thank you card, clearly the man worked his hands to the bone and deserves every cent your folks paid him."
"If this is your round about way of asking for his business card I'll be more than happy to set up a consultation for you. I've been saying for years that you need to do something about your thunder thighs." Rachel's amazed that in a moment like this they are able to keep up their playful insults, she smiles at her lover laying beneath her and is grateful that even after they take this next step and consummate their relationship they will always still be Brooke and Rachel.
"Crazy Bitch." Brooke laughs, hitting Rachel's arm and pulling the red head back down for a kiss.
"Pretty little whore." Rachel teases as their mouths mesh in a scorching kiss. When their bare chests meet they both let out a moan, Rachel's hand travels up Brooke's thigh stopping at the hem of her panties. Slipping her hand under the leg cuff caressing the soft skin of her lovers hip, she flips her hand over and slowly begins to slide the lace material down Brooke's body.
And I know you love me, love me for who I am
I know it ain't easy, easy loving me
I appreciate the love and dedication from you to me
Later on in my destiny I see myself having your child
I see myself being your wife and I see my whole future in your eyes
The thought of all my love for you, sometimes makes me wanna cry
Realize all of my blessings, I'm grateful to have you by my side
Staring deeply into those big hazel eyes Rachel sees a dark shadow flash across Brooke's face. Her lithe body begins to tremble noticeably and for a moment Rachel believes that she is having second thoughts, so she reaches out to pull the comforter up to cover them but Brooke's delicate hand stops her. Taking in the tears running down the brunettes face realization dawns on her and Rachel scoops Brooke into her arms, rocking her back and forth.
"It's okay Brookie, you're safe,"
"I'm sorry, I'm ruining this" Brooke apologizes through her tears a little calmer now.
"You've got nothing to be sorry for, we won't do anything you're not comfortable with alright? We have all the time in the world, we don't need to rush into this tonight."
"But I want to." Brooke wipes the tears from her face and looks up at an unconvinced Rachel. She was fine up until that last barrier of clothing was removed leaving her naked and vulnerable then as quick as lightening images of that horrible night bombarded her mind . She takes a deep breath and looks at the copper haired beauty gazing dubiously at her, just the sight of those mahogany colored eyes peering at her with love and understanding sets her at ease. "I've waited nearly six years for this," serenely repeating Rachel's earlier words back at her, "I want you to make love to me, Rachel."
All it takes is one kiss and she is just as aroused as she was before her momentary freak-out, her tongue shyly coaxing her lovers into her hot mouth. Breaking apart for much needed oxygen Rachel maintains eye contact as she blazes a trail of sensual kisses down Brooke's stomach. Rachel traces the symbols tattooed on Brooke's hip with her tongue, an involuntary picture of Lucas' matching insignia flashes in her head and she has to stamp down the sharp pang of jealousy that suddenly consumes her.
"If it's any consolation," Brooke's raspy voice penetrates the tense air, "every time Peyton sees him showing off his tat she gets just as pissed." it's small but anything that pisses off the moody blonde brings a smile to her face.
"I just think it was incredibly stupid to permanently mar your gorgeous body." whatever smartass remark Brooke thought to reply with dies on her lips as Rachel continued her trek downward. Her hair brushes over Brooke's thighs and she spreads her legs wider as Rachel settles herself in place. Her soft lips travel along her inner thigh and into the coarse curls that cover her cunt already slick with arousal. Swirling her tongue around the sensitive nub Rachel smirks when Brooke violently bucks her hips, moaning in delight. Fingers slide into her, stretching her yet she pushes down for more and Rachel is pleased to accommodate. Brooke makes the most beautiful sounds as she rides Rachel's tongue and fingers, she grabs a fistful of Rachel's hair urging her on for more and heightening her lovers arousal.
Suddenly the tightened coil in her lower belly snaps and her entire body arches off the sweat drenched sheets as waves of euphoria crash upon her.
Rachel kisses her way back up Brooke's body as the other girl lays in a boneless heap, panting heavily. Brooke can taste her release on Rachel's tongue, instead of being turned off her body burns with renewed fire and she wonders what Rachel will taste like. She can feel Rachel becoming impatient, rubbing her wet core against Brooke's leg with more fervor, so she quickly reverses their positions. Moving in between Rachel's legs she relaxes and places soft kisses along Rachel's inner thighs. Her first lick is timid and it takes a few licks for her to get used to Rachel's taste. Brooke spreads her open more, her tongue delving as far as it can go and she smirks devilishly when she hears Rachel's loud moans and whining. Rachel likes it rough, Brooke soon realizes when she accidentally pushes her fingers in a bit too abruptly. Her inner walls constrict around Brooke's probing fingers and she throws her head back silently screaming in ecstasy.
Every time I see your face, my heart smiles
Every time it feels so good, it hurts sometimes
Created in this world to love, to hold, to feel, to breathe
To live you
Dangerously in love
a/n: I'm kinda undecided on how I feel about this chapter, there are a few things that I threw in last minute and some stuff that I simply deleted for reasons I can't even explain. But my wireless connection has been restored, thank goodness, so I figured I'd just post this before I changed my mind again. If you like it please review if you don't it's cold here so you flaming me would actually be doing me a favor, lol. Oh, by the way I have nothing against Owen but this is a Brachel fic and he's the odd man out, sorry.