Cravings?

LP~ post 6x14, I just had to do this one-shot, my muse is telling me too… that and I haven't produced a story in ages :P

Lucas lifted his head from his pillow and slowly looked across at Peyton, smiling lazily as he brushed her hair away from her face, then lightly trailed his hand down her bare arm, and rested it against her stomach.

It had been eight glorious days since Lucas found out that Peyton was pregnant with their baby…he was going to be a dad. And as every night passed after that, Lucas would catch her sleep next to him, he was having a baby with Peyton Sawyer.

She didn't look different, physically speaking, but Lucas being Lucas could already see the changes in her.

She walked with a new bounce in her step, and she absolutely glowed; he would catch her staring in to space more often than not with a ridiculously happy smile on her face, the way she would absently stroke her tummy, even though their was no bump yet.

And those green eyes of hers. He found himself helplessly intoxicated by them…they shined with so much happiness and love; and she looked gorgeous.

He had never felt more in love with her.

Lucas quietly shifted in their bed until he was eye level with her tummy, and gently placed a kiss their…

He'd been doing this for the past eight days too.

And was often teased by Peyton for being a dork, but they both smiled anyway.

It had been such a surprise to hear that they were having a baby so soon, but when he heard those words spill from her mouth, none of that mattered and the surprise quickly faded away into sheer happiness.

Lucas looked up pleased to see that he hadn't woken her up; he didn't know what the rule was about bothering pregnant fiancés while they slept.

He looked back down at her tummy, frowning slightly. "Hey baby".

He begins to talk to their baby, unaware that Peyton had stirred moments ago and was looking sleepily down at him; she shouldn't be surprised he'd been doing this every night, but it makes her want to cry everytime, damn hormones.

Lucas rested his forehead on her tummy. Wrapping his arm around her waist.

Eyes closed, he quietly whispered. "Just so you know; there's nothing more important to me than you and your mum, I want everything for you…I want to be a good dad and I'm going to need you to show me how…you will still love me if I make a mistake?"

Peyton soothingly ran her fingers through his hair, and he looked up at her smiling bashfully at being caught again.

Peyton giggled. "I know you'll be a great dad, Luke"

Lucas sat up "I better be…I didn't wake you did I?"

Peyton smirked slightly. "No; I just had a craving".

Lucas smiled. "Oh yeah? What would you like?"

Peyton sat up too, and took in his state of nakedness. "You"

Lucas chuckled and wrapped an arm around her waist, speaking gruffly against her cheek. "Umm, this craving I agree with"

She laughs but the noise is cut off by his lips crashing against hers, and she moans in appreciation, lightly running her fingers up his naked back, she pulls away."No clothes huh?"

Lucas grinned against her neck. "I was hoping I wasn't going to need any". Lucas brought a hand down to her leg, running his hand across the expanse of soft skin. When it slid under her knee, he brought her leg to wrap around his waist.

Peyton smiled brightly. "Good call". Lucas brought his lips back to hers, his tongue eventually seeking entrance to her mouth.

Without a word, Peyton quickly rose up and sank down on him; Lucas lets out a guttural groan, and Peyton purrs holding onto his shoulders, as she slowly moves on top of him, both taking their time to appreciate each other , somewhere along the way Lucas's hand finds her tummy, they both feel the edge in sight.

Breathy 'I love you's 'fill the room.

With the knowledge that their love was growing inside Peyton.

So there you have it :D