*Warning this FF contains graphic Lucas and Peyton action, love, emotion, and sex. The other's play some role. Reader's discretion is advised**
Chapter 7
Peyton walks down the street towards Clothes over Bros. Suddenly she hears a murmur of curses coming for inside. She shakes her head, and enters the store.
Brooke was standing there messing with a fallen rack of costumes, lightly cursing to herself under her breath.
"God damn it this stupid..."
"Hey Davis you need help?"
Brooke sweeps around to see Peyton standing there, smiling back.
"Nahh Momma P. I am good, so what did you do yesterday?" Brooke asked knowingly.
"You mean who?" Peyton smirked cocking an eyebrow.
Brooke leaned down speaking to her Peyton's baby bump, changing the subject.
"How is my favorite Scott today?" rubbing Peyton's belly lightly then turned to walk behind the counter.
Peyton laughed, "Anyway, so what's going on here?"
"Oh the drama that is 'movie'"
"Ah Yes, Mhmmm, say no more." Peyton responded.
"Any chance you can sew P. Sawyer?" Brooke smiled innocently at Peyton.
Peyton coyly raised her hands "Sorry" she hummed.
"It's ok" Brooke put some costumes behind the check out. Watching Peyton as her smirk went to a frown.
"What's the matter Peyton?"
"Oh Nothing..."
"That is not 'nothing' face, I have seen nothing face." Brooke interjected some concern.
"What?" she came from behind the check out, holding onto Peyton's arm.
"Is it the baby?"
"Oh no," Peyton shook her head, "no no...I kinda need to talk to you about something."
"What"
"The movie" Peyton said innocently.
Brooke laughed, "What else" walking over to the rack of costumes she had knocked over.
"It's kinda about chapter 6" Peyton said lowly.
Brooke stopped, she knew what that meant, she turned slowly putting on a fake smile.
"What about it?" she said innocently.
"Well...they are shooting it today, and um the director wants to make it different."
"Different how?" Brooke walks over distracted messing with her costumes.
"He wants the movie to have Lucas and Peyton...well, um," Peyton looks at the floor, as Brooke is turned away. "He wants Lucas and Peyton to sleep together"
"Ahhh," Brooke turns around, "didn't you already do that?, more than once." Brooke leans down to Peyton's bump and smiles.
"Ahh yeah, I mean no, Brooke...is this gonna be weird, cuz it feels weird, I don't want to open old wounds, and we have been really good these past few years and..." Brooke stops Peyton in mid-sentence.
"Peyton," looking at her with conviction. "It's fine, really, it was years ago. We are so past that."
"You sure, cuz this..."
"Peyton, it's fine" Brooke held Peyton's arm.
"Ok" Peyton smiled. She wasn't sure if she believed Brooke, but she wanted to.
"ok..so is there anything else? P. Sawyer, baby clothes? maid-of-honor duties, both?"
Peyton laughed, "No...though I do need a favor" Peyton smirked as Brooke turned to look at her.
"What" Brooke smiled.
"A bridal shower?" Peyton said coyly, she knew how busy Brooke was and didn't want to pile onto her movie drama.
Brooke raised an eyebrow, and smiled, "Of Course, what are maid-of-honors for?" she said shaking her head from side to side.
"What?" Peyton asked.
"Nothing," Brooke smirked. She walked up to Peyton whispering to her "You do know you kinda put the cart before the horse?"
"Yeah" said lowly leaning into Brooke. "We were horny"
"Ahhh" Brooke nudged Peyton, "Get out of here Momma P. before I get postal on your ass."
"Hey watch it B Davis, I can take you." Peyton giggled.
"Yeah yeah, get out of here Momma."
Peyton started headed towards the door, she turned looking over her shoulder at Brooke.
"You know, I like the sound of that."
Brooke turned to meet her smile, "Me too P. Sawyer, me too. Love you."
"Love you too." Peyton smiled walking out of the store. Closing the door behind her smiling down the street, as Brooke smirked, and then spied the clothes still on the floor her smile turned to a frown. "Movie Drama." she threw up her hands, and went to pick up more costumes.
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"As he walks in, Peyton drops her bracelet and grabs Luke's shirt bringing him onto the bed" Dixon instructs.
"Cut cut cut," Luke yells.
"Oh god, what now jackass, not Disney enough for you?"
"No scum, Peyton didn't do that."
"Well this Peyton does!" Dixon stood two feet away from a fuming Lucas.
"Look man," Luke says lowly. "I only agreed to do this scene if it was tasteful."
"And what is tasteful, wine, candles, everything soaps are made of."
"No" Luke said defensively "Peyton was..." he walked away towards the actors, "Peyton was scared. She wanted so much to just be held by me, and show me how much she loved me."
Dixon turned looking at Luke, surprisingly interested in his analysis of the scene.
Luke turned to actor Peyton, "she wanted to..to love me." He said softly.
"Well" Dixon interjected. "I am feeling generous today, why don't you walk them through how the scene is 'supposed' to go?"
Luke turned and smiled "really?"
"Yeah, why not" Dixon sat in his chair, waving Luke on to direct the scene.
"Umm well, she came in looking for her bracelet, her dad gave her, in a panic." He turned looking at actor Peyton. "it hit her all at once, you know, the fact her Dad was ok...her emotions were really strong. She looked at me, I mean you,"
Pulling actor Lucas over towards Peyton, "And I was comforting her...then she looked deep into my eyes, and kissed me." Luke turned to Dixon in explanation. "I was so shocked, yet had wanted her love for so long it was like a window burst open on our love." He turns back to the actors,
"I kissed her back, and slowly took off her coat looking at her in re-assurance if she really wanted me. She did."
"She sat on the bed, and I could feel her love for me beaming out through her eyes, I leaned over her and kissed her perfect lips." Luke could feel himself going back to that very moment, but trying to hide the fact that it turned him on.
"This is hot!" Dixon turned to the camera guy, as they nodded their heads.
Luke continued to speak "Ummm we kissed on the bed, and I was lying on top of her, as we rotated, and kissed she smiled up at me. I had wanted her for so long, and now we could have it, and more. I kissed her neck, then down her her stomach, her perfect stomach as she grabbed my hair I peeled off my shirt. I lifted her thigh bringing her into me."
Lucas tried to explain away the fact that at the moment was really getting turned on, and really hard for Peyton. "She felt so warm under me, I pulled her in closer." He looked over at the actors, as they stood there mouth a gap, dumb founded by this recount.
"and I kissed down her neck, onto her collarbone, she rubbed her hands down my back, pulling me into her. I pulled apart to smile at her, then kissed those perfect lips. I ran my hands down her side and proceeded to suck on her neck. She moaned, I pulled up to kiss her again...and then my necklace got caught in her hair."
"Why!!!!!!!!" Dixon stood up and screamed.
Luke looked puzzled at him, as Dixon paced around.
"Why man! you so had her, why didn't you just rip the damn thing off and do her!" He huffed throwing up his hands.
"Ahh, Because" Luke looked confused, "We were caught in the moment and both loved Brooke, and didn't want to betray her."
"You already did, screw Brooke, screw Peyton, just screw someone! Damn Luke!" Dixon paced around, walking over to Lucas, putting his arm around his shoulder. "Did you just want to fuck her brains out...be honest, really?" Dixon said lowly.
Luke blushed, "Well yeah, but.."
Dixon yelled on set "then screw butt- head...whatever! this is your chance, re-write history, you guys lost Brooke anyway, just have this Luke"
He walked over to actor Peyton putting his hands on her shoulders "and make this Peyton do, what your pansy ass couldn't." Dixon looked over at Luke.
Luke looked annoyed yet was still coming down from the massive ecstasy he felt just re-living that moment, flushed yet so ready to go home and take Peyton anywhere, everywhere.
"Ummm, ok...but it has to go that way" he said instructively.
Dixon walked over to him, putting his arm again around his shoulder.
"Man, if it gets as hot in here as it is in my pants right now, you can do it anyway you want."
Luke looked disgusted at Dixon, pulling away.
"Where is Peyton anyway?" Dixon asked with an innocent/devilish grin.
Luke recoiled, "At work butt wad...and keep your 'trouser hound' away from her"
Dixon laughed as he walked off set, Luke looked around at all the open mouth faces, still coming down from his South Carolina scene. He whispered to himself, "Guess it was hot" he smirked. "Hmmm Peyton, where are you?"
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"So he took you, right there in your car?" Mia exclaimed.
"I am not talking to you about this," Peyton recoiled pretending to put some files away.
"Come on Peyton, details, not like you can talk to Brooke about this, and from seeing Haley today, yeah not the best to tell either, Dish!"
"You are 18! and I am not telling you what, or whom I did yesterday" Peyton smirked at her own candor.
"Well, fine, when you were 16 you were already hooking up in motels, but whatever." Mia smirked at Peyton.
Peyton shot her a shocked expression.
"What I read the book, lots of time on the road remember? Oh well, if I can't get the details from you, maybe Luke will tell me, or Nathan!"
"Ewwwww" Peyton giggled.
"What just saying."
"You stay away from my pre-husband, my pretty boy, beautiful boy" Peyton could feel herself getting a little hot just remembering Luke, these days should could not control how turned on she got, or where. Her hormones were racing, she found herself shopping, and getting turned on by fruit section in the A&P. Peyton regained herself, as a inquisitive Mia looked at her.
"Where were you?"
"When"
"Just now?...ahhh thinking about Lucas. Ok"
"Mia go write a song, or something..."
"Fine, but one day Peyton Sawyer, I am gonna know what happened in that Comet, even if I have to read it"
"Mmmmha" Peyton smirk/sneered at her.
"Maybe I will write a song, let's see...Sawyer sex, Sawyer sex...ahh yeah it was the best."
Peyton threw a CD her way, as Mia ducked into the studio, shutting the door.
Mia opened it a crack "mmm yeah it was the best." She hummed, the slamming it back before Peyton could throw anything else.
Peyton smirked and looked down at the papers she had on her desk, smiling to herself, she wondered
"Hmmm where is that beautiful boy?"
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"Brooke Davis, I want you..." Haley walked into the store.
Brooke turned around and shot her a grin
"Well, I would prefer your husband, but ok."
"Ewwwww, Brooke" Haley smacked at Brooke.
"Oh wait I have already had him!" Brooke giggled.
Haley looked seriously at her raising an eyebrow "Never mind" she said curtly.
"What is it Haley Bob, what can I do for you?"
"Well, it's about Peyton."
"What about her? her redneck wedding, or her momma drama."
"Well, neither, and both"
"Ok, that makes the sense, that is none. What Hales?"
"Well..." Haley turned away looking at the costumes.
"What?"
Haley turns quickly looking at Brooke "She is getting more sex than me!?" Haley blurted then quickly covering her mouth.
"What!?" Brooke's mouth dropped open planting a huge grin on her face.
"I know, I know, I am sorry but they are doing it ALL the time, in the car, house, boat, Nathan's SUV. ewww...and I just, I am jealous."
"Tutor Girl didn't know you wanted Lucas?"
"Shut up...nooo, it's just with everything going on, Nathan and I...well we're at.."
"A dry spell" Brooke added.
Haley turned and frowned at Brooke "Is that wrong to be jealous of Luke and Peyton, getting it on? cuz it feels wrong. I should be happy for them, I mean they did wait a LONG time."
"Honey," Brooke grabs Haley around the shoulder. "It's fine, and so normal, if I wasn't getting a little sum sum I would feel your pain."
"You!?"
"Well you don't have to sound so shocked, I mean I am not Nun of the year. But yes, Brooke has stopped just Brooking herself, she has help now."
"Who?!" Haley said shocked.
"Hales, starting to get annoyed at you...for thinking I couldn't"
"No no no, Brooke I just didn't know you and Owen?"
"Noooo, me and Julian"
"You...and Julian, like Peyton's Julian?"
"No, like Julian McMahon...of course Peyton's Julian, I mean My Julian! we have gotten really close."
"I bet"
"No I mean" Brooke smiled thinking back to this morning when Julian was rubbing her thighs as they made out in the hall, just before Sam walked in shooting her a look.
"Brooke? Hello?"
"Yes, Me and Julian"
"God! just great" Haley throws up her hands. "I am married to one of the sexiest, most insatiable person in the world, and everyone is getting laid but me!"
"Well, I wouldn't say that? I won that award years ago"
"Hahahah..." Haley feigned. "Well I give up"
"No"
"No, I do, obviously Nathan just doesn't want to be with me, or maybe I have been a little nasty, and he doesn't want, but that doesn't give him the right to...I mean"
Brooke nodded her head as Haley babbled on.
"I mean does it?"
"Does it what"
"Mean that he doesn't want me?"
"Of course not, that boy is so in love with you. It just means you are gonna have to try harder, slower, deeper...you know"
"Brooke" Haley grimmest at Brooke.
"Sorry, but Momma is gettin sum sum, so is Momma P. it is time for Momma H. to take the BULL by the 'horns' and get her freak on."
"Since when did you turn into Rachel, Brooke?"
"The day Brookie got some more Nookie!" Brooke grinned.
"Ewwww, see ya later, thanks."
"No Problem, and hey Tutor Wife?"
"Yeah?"
"Maybe Momma P, can give you some pointers"
"Ewwww... Bye!"
"Bye" Brooke smirked as Haley left, she liked how good she felt these days, but she still was afraid it wouldn't last. Either Julian or her mother would drop a bomb on her life, it was only a matter of time. But for now, Brookie was just happy, and that is the way she wanted to live.
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Chapter 8
Luke walked into Peyton's office he could see her standing at her desk, looking forlorn at some papers, furrowing her brow.
"Hey Broody" he exclaimed.
"Hi" she smiled from ear to ear, running over to him for a hug.
"How did the scene go, was it hard?" Peyton asked innocently.
Luke blushed, recalling his event..."Yeah it was uhum hard still is."
Peyton looked confused at Luke, as he pulled her in close.
"What?" she exclaimed.
"Nothing, just thinking about yesterday, and that day, you know, got me all hot and bothered."
"Luke, hmmm, did it now? Been thinking about you?'
"You have.."
"Mhmmuhmmm, yeah."
Luke looked around in the office, then set his eyes on Peyton.
"Are we alone?" he whispered.
"No"
"No?!" he pouted.
"Nope, Mia is in the studio recording a song, hopefully one about herself"
"Oh" Luke frowned "Guess we will have to wait."
"Wait for what, it is a sound proof Studio" Peyton smirked
"Peyton?" Luke blushed.
"What?"
"Hmmm you are so hot right now"
Peyton smiled, she knew how kinky Luke's mind was. He told her once he wanted to take her in the gym, in front of a game full of people, right up against the wall. Her cheer leading uniform tossed to the side, as he buried into her. Peyton smiled at the recount of his risky fantasy.
"You sure?" he whispered as she lead him over to the pool table.
"Well, this table does need a little action. Maybe a cue ball in the corner pocket?" Peyton cocked her eyebrow pulling him into her as he set her up on the soft felt table, stepping between her legs.
"Oh yeah baby, anything."
Peyton giggled as he laid her on top of the table, she could feel his warm chest pressed up against hers. She writhed underneath him, lifting her leg behind his bringing him into her, pulling at his back.
"Oh Luke" she moaned. He leaned back as she rubbed her hands up his chest. She was glad she wore that dress today, he smiled looking down at her legs, caressing the inner parts of her thighs. She leaned back pushing herself against the table arching her back.
"Oh god I Love you, Legs!" he moaned climbing on top of her, she grabbed his back, feeling down his spine as he rotated into hips, harder faster. She slowly reached down and un buttoned his pants, he pulled her in closer feeling up her thigh, pulling off her black thong tossing it in the air. Peyton smiled as he kissed her lips, moving his tongue deeper into her mouth, sucking on her top lip, then biting it gently pulling it towards him.
"Oh Luke..."
"Peyton" he moaned with her pleasure, it excited him to no end she was so hot for him, she would take him now, where anyone could walk in.
"Oh P..." she leaned back, as he felt himself glide into her. Deeper, trembling into her thighs, she pulsed into him.
"Oh god" she moaned feeling him crash into her. Rocking back and forth, feeling the table knock underneath them.
"Mhhmmm" he moaned in her ear as he grabbed her into him sucking on the flesh below her chin.
"Oh Peyton I love you.."
"Mhmmmm god yes" she panted.
She ran her hands down his back, putting her right hand right on his chest, pushing and pulling him into her. His heart raced against her hand, she could feel him coming...pulsing his hot flesh between her legs. He breathed into her ear, gliding back and forth into her, while sucking on her lips. "Oh Legs!" he cried, "God I love you" "Oh...God" she moaned burying herself deeper into his hips.
"Oh fuck me Peyton" he groaned pushing his hands into her hair.
"Oh god Luke" she moaned....leaning back, legs wrapped around his waist, feeling him pulse inside her. He ran is his hands up her thigh onto her back, pulling, faster.
She arched her back, leaning into him. He moaned at her pleasure, feeling himself so close to coming inside her.
"Oh P...come with me P."
"Yes, yes..." she groaned pulling him into her, feeling him so deep inside.
They pulsed into one another, feel the table creak under them. All legs, flesh, clothes thrown about.
"Oh god Peyton" he moaned crashing into her thighs, pulling her at her, pushing in, feeling her warmth.
"Lukke" she screamed. "Oh god yes, please" she grabbed at his back...burying her hands in his hair. He arched his back pushing into her, over and over. She could feel herself at the peak of passion, she pounded her hips faster, and faster.
Luke grabbed at her thigh, kneading into her flesh. Moaning into her hair, "Oh god yes, oh god yes" he whispered. "You like that baby" she smiled. He leaned up "Oh god yes, I love it."
"Good" she smiled.
She could feel the sweat pouring off him, onto her bare chest, the beat of his heart beat rubbing up against her nipple. She could feel herself coming, plowing into her flesh, overcome she grabbed she anything to hold onto. Feeling the waves of orgasms over and over hit her.
"Oh Peyton you are so good" Luke screamed shaking his hips into hers. Coming down to crash into her, slumped as their passion subsided. He leaned into her, kissing her with his tongue dancing around her lips.
"You know how much I love you?" he pulled away from her face.
"Oh I do, I do."
He nuzzled her head into his lying there just soaking her in, his beauty, his love, her hair shining in the sun.
He smiles, she smiles, they know it is time to go before they get caught, but it was sooo worth it.
"Peyt..." Haley stops herself. She sees them there lying naked on the pool table. Shocked she goes to run before they see, her. Haley turns, turns again to look at them, then knowingly smirks, shaking her head as she walks away.
She was surprised to see them, but more surprised that she didn't feel jealous this time. Peyton Sawyer had given her some tips.
Mia stopped playing, and turned to walk into Peyton's office. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted them. She quickly looked away, covering her face with her hand. "Oh right" she smiled. Looking back again "Way to go Peyton." she whispered to herself, making her way to the back door, sneaking out.
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"Luke" Peyton finishes putting on her dress, and starts fixing her hair.
"Yeah"
"That was amazing"
"Hmmm," he pulls her in close, as she can feel his bare chest pressed into hers. "Not too bad yourself Peyton Scott"
"What?" she smiled.
"You know Peyton Scott, she is this real sexy, leggy blond, with a killer ass"
"No, I mean we aren't married yet..why are you calling me that?"
"Don't know" he pulls away. "What you don't like it?"
"No, no, Of course I do" she husks, feeling his chest, rubbing her hand up and down.
"Just I have to get used to it, kinda like when Brooke called me Momma today."
"She did? well, both are true, you ok with that, Momma?"
Peyton looks away, she smirks lowering her head, and turns back around to face Luke.
"Yes, yes I am." Peyton smiled.
"Good" Luke pulled her close, "It is like music to my ears, Momma Scott"
Peyton nodded into a kiss with Luke.
"Now get on your shirt before people find out we were, you know, on the pool table."
Luke looks innocently over at Peyton "You can fuck my brains out on the pool table, but you can't say it? Ha!"
"Shut up!" Peyton smirks.
Luke looks back at the slanted pool table, cocking an eyebrow. "Uhum, we might want to see if anyone can buy you a new one, or at least clean it."
"Why would I do that?" Peyton joked, she turned back to Luke eying him a grin "That one will just get dirty too, dirty boy"
Luke turned and grinned at Peyton. "What ever has gotten into you, please keep it...ohh yeah" he pulls her in close again as she buttons his shirt, looking into his eyes.
"I know who has gotten into me, I think I'll keep him." she seductively smirks.
"Hmmm good" Luke sucks into her kiss, feeling her tongue flutter around his bottom lip.
"Definitely good" Peyton smiles.
"So" she pats him on the chest, walking behind her desk. "How did the scene go?, was it smutty? or sweet?"
"Well," Luke sits on her desk "Define smutty?"
"Luke!"
"What!...I am kinda of distracted right now, and yes I told them how we were in the motel, and well it was smutty sweet, like smuweet..."
"Oh, nice words, writer boy, um ok...so did you come her to ravage me, or to talk?"
"Well, can't we do both?" he came behind her desk leaning over her while she sat in her chair.
"Well, depends, am I going to run away screaming from the movie theater?" she runs her fingers through his hair.
"Or, be touched by the tender moment?"
"I don't know, I kind left before they finished."
"Uhum, what?" Peyton said in astonishment.
"Yeah, remembering that day got me so hot, I had to come and see you."
"You mean come, with me" she leaned into him smirking.
"Yeah"
"I had no idea that part was so sexy, I kinda had to leave before everyone saw."
"Saw what?" she played with the back of his hair.
"The effect you have on me" Luke said blushing.
"Oh, oh really, well...I see. How did you survive cheer practice again, or High school for that matter?" Peyton giggled.
"Uh well, you know my fantasies...it was hard."
"I bet"
"Stop" Luke whispered.
"No, if I had only known, I would have taken you up on that, or at least lead you into the janitor's closet a few times."
"A few"
"Yeah a few..." Peyton raised her eyebrow, leaning into his kiss.
Luke moaned, "Hmmmm a few" into her kiss...."Peyton Scott," he looked adoringly at her.
"What"
"You are such dirty girl." he whispered in her ear.
"Flattery with get you, hmmm everywhere."
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