Simultaneously…
Lucas closed the door behind he and Peyton, neither took in the details of the guest room they were now stood in, only each other's faces. They smiled at each other, Peyton was getting nervous, Lucas could tell and he found it adorable. His fingers pressed a blonde curl out of her face and around her ear before his hand rested gently around her neck. Their blue and green eyes were locked in a deep look.
"Was that a game?" he asked, referring to the kiss they'd been dared to share.
"I guess…" Peyton pondered, "Want to play again?"
"I want to play every day," Lucas told her meaningfully, Peyton flinched slightly, she felt suddenly uncomfortable with where this could be going, "I want you Peyton, I want everything with you."
"I want you too," she told him seductively, removing his tucked in shirt from the waistband of his slacks as she kissed him passionately.
"Peyton," he moaned into her lips before regaining his senses, "Peyton," he said more firmly.
"What?" she asked with an unsure smile, trying not to sound offended.
"Seven minutes is nowhere near long enough for everything I want to do to your body," he informed her with a tempting smile, "But it's long enough for me to tell you how much I care about you, how much I want to be with you and care for you." She stepped back from him and shook her head in frustration.
"Why couldn't you just leave it alone?!" she exclaimed at him as she tried to force her way passed him and open the door. His hand around her wrist stopped her and forced her to sit next to him on the end of the bed.
She wouldn't look at him, and he wasn't going to force her.
"Look Peyton," he spoke into her blonde curls, more confidently and defiantly than he felt, "I know it's weird because you and Nathan just broke up, and he isn't exactly my favourite person, and Brooke clearly has an issue, and she is your favourite person. But I promise you, I will wait; we can't be just sex, I won't let us be."
"I'm not girlfriend material Lucas," she explained with another shake of her head, "You deserve better." His heart panged that she really didn't realise how incredible a person she was.
"Just because your relationship with Nathan didn't work out, doesn't make that true," he tried to reassure her, "I'm not him, and you're a different girl with me than you were with him."
"I'm happy," she agreed.
"And that's all it is Peyton, I want you to keep me around so I can keep making you happy," Lucas decided this was the moment to force their eyes to meet, "No labels, no pressure, just let me make you happy." Peyton matched his hand on her cheek by resting one of hers on his.
"I wanna try for you Luke, but…" she sighed and closed her eyes.
"But it's a lot to promise and you're not sure you can," he finished. She opened her eyes and smiled that he understood. "I promised you no pressure, and I meant that, so how about we just exclusively take our time?"
"Exclusively take our time?" she smiled at his phrasing, she liked it, "I think you might need to prove you're worth being exclusive with though…" she added seductively as she leant closer into him.
"How about?" Lucas began, rubbing their noses against each other, "I give you a taste of what's to come now? And then tomorrow you come over and I spend all day showing you exactly why I deserve to be exclusive with you…"
"Perfect," she murmured into his lips and the two began a deep, passionate and longing kiss.
The two moved up the bed, and Lucas made his was on top of Peyton. He began kissing her neck, and nibbling gently, causing her to moan his name loudly. "Lucas…" She gasped as he moved her dress to the side and began to suck on her left nipple as his palmed her right breast. She through her head back, forcing her hands down the back of his shirt collar so she could dig her nails into his back. She threw her head back and bucked her hips so Lucas placed his face above hers.
"What baby?" he asked innocently, "You like that?" She locked eyes with him, and nodded, "I want you so much," she gasped as she pulled his head so their lips could crash together in passion once more. His left hand left her breast and found her thigh. His nails grazed, and dug into her soft tanned thighs lightly as his hand found her panties. He smiled against her lips when he felt they were wet.
He rubbed her clit through them, when she moaned once more he swallowed it in their kiss.
"We don't have much time," Peyton warned Lucas impatiently. He answered her by slipping his middle finger inside her. She gasped in delight and closed her eyes as her head went back once more. He took this opportunity to bite on her neck once more, this time leaving a more significant mark.
His index finger followed next, together they twisted inside her and his name escaped her lips once more. His fingers moved in and out of her.
"Faster," she commanded, and he obeyed. "I'm so close."
Faster and deeper he went as she bucked her hips, and raked her nails over the lower of his back that had been revealed when she'd untucked his shirt.
"Lucas!..." Peyton finished, and gasped heavily. She placed both hands on either side of his face, and looked at him intensely, "I can't wait for tomorrow, and all the days after." Lucas couldn't help but smile at how quickly she was already coming around, he knew it would be an uphill battle, but he was also certain she was worth it. He began kissing her again to express his elation.
