Summary: "I was going to offer to drive up there, but not if you two are going to be doing that the whole way." Lucy looks down at her hands twisting together in her lap. Wyatt smiles affectionately at her, before flicking a smirk up at Rufus. "Sorry." Rufus shrugs and jumps into the back seat. "Don't worry about it, just… Please don't do that in my time machine." Lil fix it for 2x03.
Requested by Lalla. Title for Anya. Dedicated to Emily, Happy Birthday Goat!
"It was um…" Wyatt turns and throws his arm across the back of the front seat, his hand coming to rest on the back of Lucy's shoulder. "It was nice to see you… happy."
He looks at her with a softness in his eyes that she's not sure she has ever seen before, but she is certain she wants to see again. She throws the same look straight back at him, the small smile on her face widening slightly. "Really?"
"Yeah." He returns softly.
"You know… I don't think I could have done it if you weren't there." Lucy admits, lowering her eyes slightly. Her gaze lingers, before falling to the hand she has resting in her lap. He knows exactly where her eyes locked before falling.
"Don't be ridiculous." He scoffs. "You would have done great. You were great."
She looks back up at him with such wonder in her eyes, unbelieving that he has so much faith in her. "You think so?"
"I know so."
It's the confidence in his tone that draws her to him in this moment. That always draws her to him. He is the one person that has been by her side since the very beginning. The one person she has been able to count on a hundred percent through everything. She wants more than anything to bridge the gap between them, to lock her lips with his, but she knows Rufus will be returning any moment. Despite knowing that he's 'cool with this' - he really isn't cool at all, the opposite really - she'd really rather not flaunt this in front of their pilot.
Wyatt sees the want and the uncertainty warring in her eyes. She nods slightly, giving him the green light to lean forward and kiss her. One quick little kiss won't hurt. As soon as his lips touch hers, she's transported back to the previous night. Images of their night together fill her mind. Of roaming hands and parted lips, breathless moans and the best orgasm of her life. His hand slides up from the back of her shoulder to cup the back of her neck, his other reaching forward to grip her arm and pull her closer to him. With the thoughts of the previous night swimming through her mind, Lucy willingly opens her mouth to him. She captures his bottom lip between her teeth, nibbling slightly until she draws a moan from somewhere deep inside of him, much like the ones she drew from him last night. It's not just one quick little kiss.
Wyatt runs his hand up her arm, across her shoulder, and down her back, coming to settle on her waist. He's about to use the hand on her waist to pull her onto his lap, when a throat is cleared behind them. The two pull apart quickly, both looking like dears caught in headlights. They turn with wide eyes and swollen lips to find Rufus stood there smirking at them. "I was going to offer to drive up there, but not if you two are going to be doing that the whole way."
Lucy detangles herself from Wyatt, pushing him back towards the steering wheel before sliding herself in the other direction. As far away from him and the temptation as she can get, without moving to sit in the back with Rufus. She looks down at her hands twisting together in her lap, letting her hair fall around her face to hide the flush of her cheeks. Wyatt smiles affectionately at her, before flicking a smirk up at Rufus. "Sorry."
Rufus shrugs and jumps into the back seat. "Don't worry about it, just… Please don't do that in my time machine."
