Lucian

I don't own anything Lucian.

Yup, I'm back... again. lol. Here is the first chapter of my long awaited story! Hope you all enjoy and please review :)

Lucy's POV

Tomorrow I am getting married to the love of my life who happens to also be the sexiest man I have ever laid eyes on, Ian Harding. Only a couple weeks after we had wrapped Pretty Little Liars many moons ago Ian and I spilled our feelings for each other. We had instantly fallen for one another deeply, long story short, here we are three years later about to get married.

All of our friends and family were here in LA for the big day. Since it was the night before the wedding my friends threw me a huge bachelorette party that did get a little wild but was unbelievably fun and astounding. The night has been full of giggles, blushing, and some other things I'd prefer to keep to myself, and let's not forget a decent amount of alcohol. Though nowhere near enough alcohol to get me drunk seeing as I do not want to be hung over tomorrow. My family as well as Ian's were staying at a hotel for the time they are here since our petite two bedroom house doesn't have enough room for everyone. However tonight my bridal party is staying at our house while Ian and his groomsmen are staying at his sister Sarah's apartment since everyone was persistent on keeping Ian and I apart tonight to follow tradition.

When we had gotten home from tonight's eventful activities everyone found a place to collapse and had fallen asleep—well everyone but myself. Ian and I had been texting each other discreetly with a plan to slip away from our friends once they all go to sleep. Fifteen minutes ago Ian texted me saying he was on his way to the house to come pick me up whenever I was ready so I knew he should be here in about ten minutes or so. Maggie was sleeping in bed with me; we had spent a good while talking about what married life will be like and if she had felt the same feeling the night before her wedding like I am right now.

After I was sure she had fallen asleep I slowly slip out of bed, sneak into the closet shutting the door behind me. I pull out a cute flirty yet casual dress to slip into and some plain flats. Once I touch up my hair and makeup, I text Ian to let him know I am heading out then slowly tiptoe to the bedroom door.

"Hey Luc."

I freeze inside the doorway biting my lip I turn around to see Maggie propped up in bed smiling softly. "Yes?" I reply meekly.

"Have fun with Ian. Just remember you are going to want plenty of sleep for tomorrow so don't be out too late; it is already 2 in the morning."

I can't help but crack a smile and nod my head. "I will and thank you. Goodnight." She laughs in response laying back down on the bed.

Shutting the door with a soft click I silently slip out of the house to find Ian waiting out front for me. He was leaning against the side of the car with an anxious look on his face. I run to him and jump into his arms with my legs around his waist and my arms tightly wound around his neck. Our lips attach within a millisecond and our tongues find their way to each other.

"I love you." We murmur against another's lips simultaneously.

"Come on I want to take you somewhere special." Ian sits me down on my feet. I thank him when he opens the car door for me, not two minutes later does he turn on the car and we drive off into the night. Our hands were laced together with them resting in my lap contently. Throughout the drive I find myself gazing at Ian in admiration and taking in every inch of his handsome stature.

About twenty-five minutes had passed until we arrive at our destination and I instantly know where we are.

"Ian," I whisper in disbelief with a wide smile.

"Yes, baby?" He grins in response knowing I knew exactly where we are.

"Thank you," I lean over to kiss him longingly.

We both climb out of the car; Ian opens the door to the backseat to pull out a blanket and two pillows. Ian is recreating our first date. We were currently at a private drive that grants you the best view of LA where you can oversee everything. On our first date he took me up here after dinner for privacy knowing there would be no paparazzi here. Just like Ian had done the very first time we were here, he spreads the blanket across the hood of the car prior to tossing the two pillows against the windshield to lean comfortably against. Ian helps me climb onto the hood of the car where we proceed to snuggle as close as physically possible to each other. His arms were wrapped around my body nice and snug; I was curled into his side with my head resting above his heart.

"I can't wait for tomorrow," Ian's soft voice mumbles.

Admiring my ring I gaze at it with a wide smile on my lips. "I'll finally be Mrs. Ian Harding."

Ian's soft hand reaches down to run his finger under my chin to lift my chin up to look at him. His expression was soft and his eyes were full of love and admiration.

"I have wanted you to be my wife since the day I laid eyes on you. I love you, Lucy." Ian's lips capture mine in a long passion filled kiss.

"I love you too, Ian," I manage to mumble between kisses.

Once we break apart sometime later we return to our previous positions where we were watching the stars and taking in the stunning view. In a matter of hours my life will be changing for the better. I will be officially linked permanently to my soul mate.

We ended up staying here together until just before four am. Ian took me back to the house granting we both get at least some sleep. Today I will be accomplishing another milestone, and the best part about it was the fact Ian was right there with me. We were taking this new step into uncharted territory together ready to begin the rest of our lives together.

3 Years Later

*Beep Beep Beep*

The blaring alarm clock app on my cell phone wakes me up from my wonderful dream. My hand reaches out blindly to find the disturbing device. Finally my hand locates it on the nightstand. Without even needing to see the screen my fingers knowingly unlock the phone and turn off the alarm then shove it in the covers to keep it quiet in case it were to ring again as well as burying my head in my pillow. Letting out a disgruntled groan I flip over to the other side of the bed missing Ian's arms around my body. However when I scoot over to snuggle into his ever so welcoming chest I find it missing. Opening my right eye I realize he isn't even in bed.

"Ian?" I call out in the small house sitting up in bed.

There is no response so I force myself up out of the warm and cozy bed that was calling my name the second I pulled the sheets back. Shuffling my feet across the cool hardwood steps I make my way downstairs to try and locate Ian. Running a tired hand through my hair I glance around the entire main floor but come up short; no Ian. I might as well get my morning coffee going so I can continue looking for him. A smile graces my face and my eyes perk up when I instantly smell the wonderful aroma of coffee brewing upon entering the kitchen. Eager to have a cup of the warm liquid I open up the cabinet that holds the mugs to see my favorite mug up on the second shelf.

"Damn it Ian." I groan with a pout. He likes to toy with me about my height occasionally so he will put my favorite coffee cups on the second shelf that I cannot reach and other things alone that line. Stretching up on my tippy toes I try to hook my little fingers around the curve of the glass cup but am having extreme difficulty. I all but gasp loudly and freeze when hands are on my hips squeezing me gently.

Ian's smooth voice rings through my ears. "Need some help, honey?" My body instantly relaxes.

"Yes please." He lifts me up the extra few inches I needed to grasp the cup then places me back down to my feet spinning me around in order to pin me between him and the counter.

"Why weren't you in bed when I woke up?" I bite my lip; even after being married for three years being in close proximities with him still gets me every time and I am anxious around him. He can still make me blush too—and loves to do it quite frequently.

"I woke up about an hour ago so I took the dogs out on a run. Poor Jack was so tired he couldn't make it back all the way I ended up having to carry him the last four blocks."

"That sounds like my Jacky. Thank you for taking them I'm sure they will sleep most of the morning now, they won't even notice we are gone."

"That's what I am hoping for," he chuckles lightheartedly. "I am going to start on breakfast while you go get ready. Any preferences?"

Shaking my head I smile in appreciation "whatever you make I will love."

Turning around in his arms I pour myself a big cup of coffee and add in the necessities.

"Wait, hold on one second." Ian pulls me back into his arms.

"Yes?"

"We haven't had our morning kiss yet." A wide grin spreads across his face and I giggle up at him.

"Well we ought to fix that now don't we?"

I sit my cup down on the counter, wrap my arms around his neck with my fingers fiddling the hair at the nape of neck. Leaning up on my tiptoes I pull him down closer to me thus our lips meeting softly. They dance together in perfect harmony with just the right amount of tongue to the kiss that would wake any sleepy person up.

"Good morning, Babe." I saunter off swaying my hips in the short black lace and partly see through teddy I had slept in last night. A giggle falls from my lips when I hear him groan as soon as I dash up the stairs.

Today I had a photo shoot and interview with Cosmopolitan then in the afternoon I was set to meet with my manager to discuss me possibly going to New York for the weekend sometime to see my fans and maybe host some sort of even over there. It's been a while since Ian or even myself have been over to the east coast. We were hoping to slip away sometime soon to spend some time in New York and maybe even stop by in Virginia on the way back to visit his family. That would all be sorted out in time though.

While I wasn't currently working on a TV show or Movie, Ian was. He is in the midst of finishing up his latest project, a big movie where he's the lead male role. I don't know too much about the film as Ian wanted to surprise me with it until we attend the big movie premiere for the cast and family in a few weeks. All they have to do is finish a couple scenes today and they should be done. They had finished filming originally a couple months back but something happened and they ended up having to rewrite a couple of scenes so that is what Ian and the needed crew have spent the last couple of weeks doing. Everyone had been working around the clock to ensure the movie would be prepped and ready for the big premiere wishing not to have to post pone the release.

I needed to head out of the house by 8:15 at the latest with Ian not too long after me at 8:45 to begin our busy day. With that in mind I hurry along in the shower then dress in a simple pair of denim shorts matched with a casual shirt. Before long I was kissing Ian goodbye and sauntering out to my car.

"You seemed to have forgotten something!" Ian shouts swiftly walking out of the house and to the driveway just before I had backed all the way out of the driveway. He hands me my usual to-go coffee mug that was filled to the brim with his wonderfully tasting coffee.

"You are a life saver thank you babe!" I lean out the window to kiss him leisurely not wanting to separate. I moan into his mouth when he playfully nips at my bottom lip just before breaking the kiss.

"I'll be sure to send you some pictures of today's outfit choices for the shoot." I promise with a teasing tone. Giggling at Ian's groan from my words I pull out of the driveway not wanting to be late.

Not too long after we had begun dating all those years ago we were just as playful and mischievous as we are today. One day when I was at a photo shoot I was somewhat nervous since the clothing had been a bit more mature than some of the simplistic teenage clothing I had been accustomed to donning leading me to text Ian throughout the few minutes I had between changing outfits. He had encouraged me and told me he was sure I looked amazing and all would be fine. His endearing words had lifted my confidence enough to put me back in the playful mood I typically am in when Ian is involved thus leading me to send him a few suggestive photos of the clothing I was given for the shoot. Ian had been more than pleased with the images I had provided for him. That later became our thing; I would send him sexy photos depending on the clothing I was set to wear. Seeing as I am headed to a Cosmopolitan photo shoot I have no doubt there will be something that will spike enough interest to take a special photo for Ian.

Ian's POV

Today has definitely been an excruciatingly long day that has taken every bit of energy I had. Fixing these few scenes for the movie I am starring in has been completely nuts. Thankfully we managed to get everything wrapped tonight so I am officially done until whatever my next project may be comes along. Lucy had sent me a collection of photos today that had certainly gotten an arousal out of me unfortunately I was due to set shortly after receiving the texts thus not granting me any time to text her back continuously. It was definitely a mental fight to focus intently on the lines and actions I was supposed do rather than think about and be affected by the sexy pictures my vixen of a wife sent me. As much as I love when we sext each other she knows exactly what to say that'll throw me off all day and keep my mind elsewhere.

Dragging my feet I slowly make my way up the hardwood steps up to the master bedroom where I presume Lucy is asleep given it is just after one in the morning. My suspicions are confirmed when I push open the door to see the lights off and the faint outline of her slim body under the covers. After removing my clothes down to my boxers I cautiously ease into bed. Lucy's body instantly curled into me and I wrap my arms around her body.

"Goodnight sweetheart, I love you." I whisper softly to her though I know she is asleep. I place a kiss to her forehead gently. It doesn't take long for me to fall into a deep slumber.

Waking up the following morning a smile instantly graces my face when I feel Lucy laying on top of me peppering my neck in soft kisses.

"Good morning babe." She greets happily, her lips trailing up to capture mine in a sweet morning kiss.

"Morning Goose," my groggy morning voice groans out.

"What time did you get home?"

Lucy rests her chin on the center of my chest to look me in the eye. My hands slide up the backs of her thighs that were currently straddling my waist to rest under the shirt of mine she is wearing and settle on her hips just above her panties.

"Shortly after one. I was exhausted; I barely made it up the stairs then I just collapsed in bed. Yesterday was ungodly long."

"At least we get the morning to lay around in bed. We could go back to sleep or do other things…" Lucy runs her finger down my bare chest in a seductive manner.

Flipping us over so now she rests under my body with me hovering over her she grins up at me and links her arms around my neck.

"After those pictures you sent me yesterday with those arousing messages I would very much prefer the 'other things' option." I growl playfully in her ear while nipping along her neck.

Our hands complete the all too knowing action of removing each article of clothing until it all lay on the floor. Bodies rocking together. Hands clinging to skin. Nails raking down smooth flesh. Kisses left on every inch of skin. Occasional love bites. Many moans. Sweat and light cursing. It was all a blur. We lay tangled in the sheets with our limbs entwined.

"Ian?" Lucy's voice was extremely soft and I sensed some nervousness in her tone.

Running my hand along her smooth bare back I kiss her forehead. "Yeah Honey?"

She hesitates for a moment before speaking up. "I want to make a baby."

"What?"