Title: iHave a Thing
Author: Mrpointyhorns aka Blemery
Rating: R
Status: Work in Progress
Part: 3/3
Pairings: Slash
Warnings: Slash, sexually scenes, torture
Spoilers: None.
Summary: What happens if Freddie stays in the tree house with Lucas while Carly and Sam help Spencer with the dog?
Beta: None.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by someone else. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Lucas was already at Carly's when Freddie and Carly got home from school; Sam had detention again and was going to be a little late. Carly was particularly annoyed by this, but that had to do with embarrassment not actual annoyance.
"Freddie this set up is impressive. I like how you were able to compact it so readily. You really thought about what you were doing when you set this thing up." Lucas gestured to Freddie's tech podium that he used to film iCarly.
"Thanks Lucas." Freddie dropped his bag at the door to Carly's room and went inside to show Lucas some of the options he had. "What I want to get is a second camera that can run on a wire so I can get multiple angles."
"Like a news station?" Lucas asked looking even more impressed. "You're in the robotics club aren't you?"
"Yeah." Freddie blushed, when had he told Lucas that?
"You could always build a little robotic camera man. You can preprogram the coordinates before your tapings so that the robot is always in the right place at the right time. Like they do with the Mars rovers."
Carly was still standing at the door. She thought Lucas was cool when she met him, but the way he could talk shop with Freddie. It was like listening to guys talk about how they were going to beef up their cars, only a little more nerdy. Carly and Sam, mostly Sam, always gave Freddie a hard time about what a geek he could be, but coming from someone attractive like Lucas it gave everything a bit of an edge. She knew it was going to make Freddie look like an even bigger nerd later when he acted like this on his own, but right now she was impressed with his enthusiasm and the pride he had for his work. She was also impressed by the way Lucas seemed completely unaware of her presences. It was just him, Freddie and Freddie's equipment. It was like Freddie was the cool one all of a sudden. That was just wrong.
"Spencer said he's ready to start filming his part. You know with the dress and everything." She spoke loud without yelling and walked over to gain their attention.
"Okay sounds good. You mind if we take this downstairs, Freddie?" Lucas asked looking at Carly only for a second.
"Sure we can use the elevator and since Sam's not here I think we'll manage to make it without anything breaking." Freddie unplugged the power surge from the wall and carefully wrapped up the wires so they won't tangle.
"You sent me a message about that earlier. We'll do what we can without her first and hopefully we can get the rest done after that." Lucas hit the button for the elevator. "Does that sound okay with you Carly?"
"Okay with me? Sure. That's sounds perfect." Carly said feeling like she entered the twilight zone or something.
Freddie helped Lucas push the equipment on to the elevator. He turned and waved at Carly. "We'll meet you downstairs."
Carly just waved a little wide-eyed but the boys didn't seem to notice.
"What did you do all day?" Freddie asked.
"I went through your stuff." Lucas smirked. "I'm not kidding. What's with the teddy bear?"
"Steven?" Freddie didn't look upset. He didn't have anything too embarrassing in his room that someone could find easily. After all he was used to Sam's snooping. "I've had him since I was five."
"Cute." Lucas helped Freddie pull the equipment out of the elevator into the living room of Carly's apartment. "Carly?"
"Here, I'm here." Carly called coming down the stairs. "Sorry I was just uh…brushing my hair."
"I'll get Spencer."
Spencer looked comfortable wearing a dress, like he had danced in one with a group of boys in tuxedoes. He was a little concerned about what he was supposed to do. "Do you want me to make a funny face? Or do an accent."
"Nope. Just say the lines normally; all the other stuff gets fixed in the edit room." Lucas said preparing the camera. He was using his little hand held camera instead of the large one that Freddie used to film iCarly. Freddie was configuring his equipment to so that he could use his remote camera as well, two cameras would cut filming down. Lucas usually used one camera but did several shots of the same scene so he could arrange the angles later.
Carly sat on the couch her arms folded slightly. She still found it strange the way Lucas and Freddie took over everything, but she couldn't say anything because really what was wrong with that. Besides, it's not like she knew enough about Freddie's equipment to help them out. She was stuck sitting on the sidelines. It was an odd position for her but not a bad one.
Spencer nodded and took his place by Melvin, the large Ostrich. He looked at Lucas and Freddie. "I'm ready."
"Carly can you come hold this for me." Freddie asked. He didn't look up from what he was doing so Carly's nodded went unnoticed. She stood over him a few moments later and he handed her his portable handheld camera. He looked up. "Do you know how to record with that?"
"Yup, it's pretty simple." Carly nodded. It was one of those brands that were meant for the general population so it wasn't anything special. Although she felt a little nervous being on this end of the camera especially since Freddie and Lucas was making it clear that they were experience in the area.
It didn't turn out to be that simple but by the third take Carly figured out how to coordinate everything. She was a bit surprised that Freddie never took over, but he was busy configuring so that when they went out to the park that his equipment would work.
When Spencer's part was finished Freddie took the camera back. "Okay now we're going to work on the part where you talk to Fred and he gets scared." Freddie said. He set up his hand held camera on its remote stand and kept the remote handy. He made sure that the angle was correct and then Lucas handed him his camera.
"Be careful with her." Lucas pet the camera. Freddie laughed. "Hey I can make Freddie laugh."
"Well that's funny." Freddie pushed Lucas's hands away from the camera. Carly smiled at the two guys the really did make up, that was good to know, she didn't like it when people fought. "Ready Carls?"
"Yeah, okay." She took her place in front of the camera which was something she could understand. They did a few takes of this part as well, but that was because Lucas wouldn't allow Freddie to look over the tapes, it bad luck, until they were completely finished. Since Freddie couldn't look at either camera he wanted to make sure that he had at least two angles to work with later.
"Wow this is more work then I thought," Carly sat down on the couch. Freddie and Lucas were going over the scripts trying to see if they could work on anything else without Sam.
"That's because Freddie does most of this stuff without you realizing it." Lucas sat back on his heals. Freddie pulled the pear laptop on his lap and started going over it himself. "You don't realize how lucky you are."
"Of course I do. I'm the one that thought to ask Freddie if he'd help us." Carly sat up from her spot on the couch. "Sam just wanted to use my webcam."
Lucas looked between Freddie and Carly. Freddie seemed to be busy with whatever he was doing on his computer, but it wasn't like he couldn't hear them. Lucas continued, "It's not just because he uses a high tech camera Carly. A tripod could do that. You film and air at the same time, right?"
"Yup it's live," Carly agreed.
"That means Freddie has to edit as you go along. He has to anticipate everything. How certain lighting will work, where the camera needs to be. He has to have split second timing when you play a video and you can't just pull someone off the street that knows how to do that." Lucas smiled slightly. "The best part about what he does is that you can't tell that he's doing anything. It's like well put on make up. If it's put on right you don't notice that it's there, unless it's gone."
"Freddie is well put on make up?" Carly asked.
Sam came into the apartment just as Carly was speaking and she smiled brightly. "Freddie wears make up. I knew it."
"What?" Freddie looked up from the computer. "I don't wear make up…unless it's part of a costume." He amended knowing that he had used make up for Halloween costumes and for the occasional role that he played on iCarly.
"I think you would look good with a bit of eyeliner." Lucas said his voice was mocking but he gave Freddie a side long glance as if he was imagining what Freddie would look like with eyeliner.
"Okay that's just wrong." Sam gagged putting her bag down. "What did I miss?"
"Sorry, we're not allowed to watch the takes until after everything is finished." Carly explained a little skeptical.
"It's bad luck." Lucas explained.
"Also known as Lucas being too critical of his own work," Freddie amended not a believer in bad or good luck.
"What?" Lucas looked up surprised.
Freddie held up the pear computer. "I was looking at all the have finished material you have saved on here."
"Oh, yeah, well, I get discouraged easily." Lucas explained. "Did you like any of them?"
"Some of the shots are excellent. I'm not really sure how you got this one, but since I have no idea what you were going to do with them, I'm not sure if I would like they way that their used." Freddie explained.
Sam mocked him, "Blah blah, what the fuck?"
"Nevermind." Freddie rolled his eyes. He thought Lucas understood and Carly probably did too. He didn't really care if Sam didn't or if she did. "Are we ready to go outside?"
"Yup. I think we should get the shots outside first and finish up whatever we need to in here later." Lucas stood up. He picked up his camera and his bag of equipment.
"You can put the camera next to my portable one. It won't fall out." Freddie stood up bring the pear computer with him. He set it on his portable podium and made sure that it wouldn't fall off while they transported everything.
"Okay. I'm going to power this stuff down, until we get there." Lucas explained tackling Freddie's computer and successfully putting the equipment into sleep mode.
"Carly…what's going on?" Sam asked.
"I'm not sure. They've been doing this all afternoon." Carly whispered to her best friend.
"Hey Freddie! Did you turn Lucas into a loser last night?" Sam asked loudly enough to get the guys attention.
"Oh grow up Sam." Freddie hit the elevator button.
Lucas smiled at the girls. "Sorry I'm in work mode, no time to be cool."
"Uh huh." Sam looked at him suspiciously. "So really all this time, you were a nerd in disguise?"
"I-I don't know what that means?" Lucas was saved when the elevator opened. He helped Freddie get the equipment on. "Meet you outside?"
"Sure!" Carly called.
"Whatever." Sam scowled.
"Sorry about them, they don't like it when other people like me more than them." Freddie leaned against his stand. He was a little frustrated with Carly and Sam. He was embarrassed that they were giving him a hard time in front of Lucas. It wasn't even obvious that they were playing around, it actually sounded pretty harsh compared to how they usually acted.
Lucas touched Freddie's hand. The podium kept him from doing anything else. "That doesn't sound very healthy."
"They do like me." Freddie could meet Lucas's eyes though.
"Like you? They barely know anything about you." Lucas frowned. He let go of Freddie's hand when the elevator opened. He knew it wasn't really his place, maybe if he lived here and knew what really went on he could, but truthfully he thought that he was able to see what was going on better, because he was on the outside looking in. It was obvious that Carly and Sam didn't even know what Freddie was doing for them. They didn't value his worth and it looked like Freddie didn't value his own worth, at least not in their presents. It was like he closed up in himself and behaved like the loser that Sam and Carly thought he was. If that's what they liked then they didn't like Freddie.
Lucas helped Freddie move the equipment to the park. Carly and Sam were waiting for them. Sam was eating a hot dog and Carly was picking grass. "About time." Sam stuffed the rest of the hot dog in her mouth.
"Did you bring the props?" Freddie asked.
"I have mister cabbage right here…and everything else." Carly stood up brushing her pants off. "Let's get started."
"Hold on I have to set everything up." Freddie turned back to his equipment. He started getting things ready as Lucas went over what they were going to do next.
Freddie and Lucas took turns filming each shot. They tried to work with which shots would be the most logical to do first. By the time they finished filming, it was dark out.
"Anyone want spaghetti tacos?" Carly asked reading her text message from Spencer who was at the store buying spaghetti and taco shells. She was sitting on her couch with Sam and Lucas. Freddie sat on the armchair. He was thinking over the assignments he had for school. When he knew Lucas was coming he tried to finish everything that was due at the end of the week so that he didn't have to worry about it. He knew that they were picking history topics on Friday but he had already started outline his paper two weeks ago when the assignment was handed out.
"No I better go." Sam stood up from the couch. "Mom's new boyfriend is a butcher; he brings her fresh cuts every day."
"Okay, bye." Carly said not flinching. Freddie didn't flinch either no longer surprised by anything Sam said. "What about you two?"
"Since Freddie's my host…" Lucas blinked when Carly stretched out and her feet touched his pant legs. He glanced over at Freddie who didn't seem to notice.
"Unless you want meals that taste like cardboard we should stick with the spaghetti tacos." Freddie shrugged his shoulders not bothered by whatever Lucas decided.
"You shouldn't say that about your mom's cooking."
"It's not her cooking; she won't make Freddie anything unhealthy. If he wants something unhealthy he has to make it himself." Carly explained sending a text message to Spencer. "I'm going upstairs to get my homework. I'll be right back."
Lucas watched her as she went up to her room. He looked over at Freddie. "Hey come over here."
Freddie smiled switching seats. Lucas put an arm around his lower back. It was a good place for it. Lucas could move it subtly when Carly came downstairs. "Lucas thanks for using my Spanish speaking idea."
"I thought it was funny. For someone who doesn't get why the Fred videos are funny you certainly figured out what works." Lucas glanced at the stairs. "Would you be pissed if Carly caught us kissing on her couch?"
"At you? No, but I'm not sure I want her to know, yet. Maybe once I figure out what's going on. Did you tell any of your friends? Greg, Jacob?" Freddie asked.
"Tell them what? I'd only kissed you the one time before this weekend. Do I look like a love sick fanboy." Lucas frowned.
"Do they know that you like guys?" Freddie asked.
"Yea. Everyone knows. Greg and Jacob they're the ones that I have left after…everything." Lucas sighed. "Do they even know that you like guys?"
"Well, no." Freddie looked away. "I've actually had a crush on Carly for a long time."
"Carly?" Lucas didn't pull away but he turned Freddie to look back at him. "And?"
"And nothing. She doesn't like me like that." Freddie wrung his hands together. "I don't think she ever will. I just want to get over it."
"If she came downstairs right now and told you that she couldn't hide it any longer that she loved you, what would you do?" Lucas asked.
Freddie shrugged. "I don't know. I wouldn't believe it."
"Just say she convinces you that it's true." Lucas pushed Freddie for an answer.
"I still wouldn't know. I think I would try to date her but after all this stuff with you." Freddie licked his lips and cleared his throat. "But Lucas if this thing lasts even a little, I don't think I would. I gave her a chance and I don't know if I could trust that she wouldn't hurt me later."
"Okay," Lucas nodded slowly. "I guess I can deal with that. This is new. You don't fall out of love with someone over night, even after last night."
"Maybe a few more nights like that?" Freddie raised an eyebrow.
"She really has no idea," Lucas shook his head. He leaned closer to Freddie.
"Hey Freddie what are you doing for the History assignment." Carly said taking the steps quickly. Lucas pulled his arm back and leaned away from Freddie. He was looking at her as she jumped off the last step.
"Thoreau and Emerson." Freddie stood up from the couch. "Lucas and I have to go."
"What I thought you were staying for tacos?" Carly looked disappointed.
"I know, but he was so interested in my equipment earlier, I thought I would run some upgrade ideas by him. Do you mind?"
"No, I guess not. Are you coming back?" Carly asked.
Freddie looked at Lucas. Lucas shook his head but hid the gesture by rubbing his nose against his finger. "Nah. If it's not too late we're going to get started on the Fred video."
"Wow, Freddie look at you. Last week you were all hating but now you really like the Fred videos." Carly smiled really proud of Freddie.
"No, I like Lucas, the Fred videos are what he does. Sometimes you accept things that your friends do even when you don't like it yourself. Like how Sam's locker smells like meat." Freddie smiled though glad that Carly noticed something about him that was positive. "I'll see you at school."
"Kay."
Lucas followed Freddie over to his apartment. "What was that about?"
Freddie turned around, "We were just getting to the good part." He paused. "Are you hungry?"
"It can wait." Lucas pulled Freddie into a kiss. Freddie walked them back toward his bedroom without removing his lips and with his eyes half closed. He didn't think his mom was home, but he really didn't want to be caught by her when she came home. Freddie kicked his bedroom door closed and locked it. Lucas crawled onto the bed and removed his shirt. "Come on I want to see the upgrades you promised me."
"What does that mean?" Freddie moved closer turning on his bedside light and pulling his shirt off.
Lucas grabbed Freddie by a belt loop and tugged him closer. He ran a hand from his stomach to the middle of his chest. "I've always wanted a hickey."
"You want me to give you a hickey?" Freddie put one knee on the bed. He looked at Lucas's neck. He had never given anyone a hickey before, but he knew how to give one. He used to suck on his wrist until the skin turned purple when he was younger. His mother had eventually put vinegar on the area to make him stop. "What else do you want me to do to you?"
"Let's just start with that." Lucas leaned back on his elbows. Freddie followed he put a hand on one side of Lucas's neck. He leaned in and kissed Lucas down his jaw line from his ear to his chin. He nipped at Lucas's shoulder and breathed hot air over Lucas throat, the place that he planned to mark. "Wait, Freddie, I didn't bring a turtle neck."
"So?" Freddie sat back. "How can I give you a hickey?"
"Do it a little lower, here on my collarbone." Lucas lay back stretching his arms down to his sides. He closed his eyes. "Please."
Freddie nodded. He had to scoot down a little and move his legs over, he was too nervous to lay with a thigh between Lucas's. He wasn't sure what was okay when it came to their lower halves. He kissed the spot he thought Lucas was talking about. The other boy nodded and reached a hand up to fist Freddie's hair. Freddie nipped at the skin and then parted his lips and sucked on the skin. He felt Lucas's breath quicken and he arched back. He kissed the spot again. He licked the area and nibbled it for a bit to give Lucas a break and then he continued sucking.
"Ah-ha Freddie." Lucas slid his fingers through Freddie's hair once, twice, three times before Freddie looked up. "You're driving me crazy."
"Lucas," Freddie smiled at him. They looked at each other with the same want and desire, but neither said anything. They didn't want to push. They had only been doing this a little while and they didn't want it to go anywhere too quickly. Freddie leaned up and kissed Lucas on the mouth. He opened his lips on his own and was greeted with Lucas's warm tongue. He moaned deep in his chest. He couldn't help it. Everything Lucas did was so unexpected. Just the way Lucas looked at him, like he was something to treasure and take care of. It was driving Freddie crazy too. He wanted to give him everything, but he knew it was too soon. He didn't want to regret anything.
Lucas ran his hand up and down Freddie's back as they kissed. The warmth brought shivers to Freddie and soon he was trembling slightly, just like the night before. Lucas pulled away. "We don't have to do anything you don't want to."
"I know." Freddie panted. He put his head on Lucas's shoulder. "I want to, but I think we should wait."
"For when?" Lucas didn't want to wait until they met again, to work on their project. He wanted something solid now. Something he could remember and think back on until then.
"Tomorrow. I don't want to rush anything." Freddie licked his lips. "But we can do something more then."
"Like look at each other's equipment?" Lucas asked. Freddie blushed and hid his reaction against Lucas's shoulder. Lucas pinched his side making Freddie squirm. "A little touching maybe?"
"Yeah, that sounds good." Freddie nodded. He could do that. He actually wanted to.
Carly, Sam and Freddie all arrived at Carly's apartment at the same time the next day. The Fred video was playing in loops on Carly's computer. The three dropped their stuff at the door and went to check out the video. Carly started it from the beginning and they watched the entire video. There was one part that even Freddie laughed.
"What do you think?" Lucas asked.
"Whoa!" Carly startled looking around. "Where did you come from?"
"I was upstairs playing with Freddie's stuff." Lucas grinned. "I want to make sure you're okay airing this tonight."
"I thought it was good." Freddie shrugged a bit.
"Well if Freddie liked it, I think I'm safe right?" Lucas looked at the girls.
"Yeah, I really liked the part with the cabbage speaking Spanish. Nice improvising." Sam leaned forward and gave Lucas's shoulder a congratulator pat.
"That wasn't improvising." Lucas tilted his head confused about how Sam could forget something that happened two days ago. "Freddie suggested it on Wednesday."
"No, he didn't." Sam shook her head. "He suggested something stupid."
"Actually, I think Lucas is right." Carly looked a little surprised too. "I guess we didn't know what you meant Freddie. Sorry."
Freddie stiffened slightly looking away from the girls. "You never take my ideas seriously."
"Not never, just usually." Sam shrugged walking into the kitchen to get a drink.
Carly watched Sam walk away. She turned back to Freddie. "Don't listen to her Freddie. Do you really feel like we don't appreciate you?"
"I don't know. I'm just being stupid." Freddie looked away not able to meet Carly's eyes.
"No, Freddie." Lucas spoke up. "It doesn't matter if you think that you shouldn't feel bad, the fact is that you do feel bad. I wasn't going to say anything because I didn't feel like it was my place, but I'm started to think that the three of you are too closer to the situation to see what's really happening. Freddie you act like a completely different person when Carly and Sam aren't around."
"Is that true Freddie?" Carly was hurt by that declaration. She knew that she and Sam gave Freddie a hard time but she didn't realize that her actions were really hurting him.
"I guess I do that. It's just when you are making fun of things that I do, like being on the mathletes or in the archery club that hurts, but I get over it. If you made fun of who I am instead of what I do I don't know if I could handle that." Freddie explained.
"Oh Freddie." Carly gave Freddie a hug. "You don't have to do that. You know that I like you and Sam does too in her own way."
"There's a huge difference between making fun of what you do and making fun of who you are." Sam returned from the kitchen with a bottle of water.
Freddie smiled in Sam's own way she was apologizing as well and admitting that she did like Freddie, just not the nerdy clubs that he belonged to. "Thanks Sam."
"Yeah, whatever. I'm not going to hug you." Sam turned around and started up the stairs to start getting ready for the show.
Carly smiled at Freddie. "Are we okay?"
"Yeah."
"And you're not going to hide from us anymore?" Carly put her hands on her hips.
"I'll try not to. I've gotten use to it." Even though Freddie said that he wasn't ready to tell Carly or Sam that he was interested in guys, particularly Lucas. He wanted to be a little more comfortable about the situation before he did anything like that. "Thanks Lucas."
"No problem." Lucas shook his head. He grabbed the Fred dvd from the computer and brought it upstairs following after Sam.
Carly and Freddie started up the stairs together. "You know I think of you as my friend first and my tech producer second."
"I know." Freddie watched her unsure of where she was going with that statement.
"Which is why I think I really haven't noticed how much you do for the show," Carly shrugged her shoulders a little helpless in her apology. "You'd be our tech producer even if you sucked at it, but I for one am glad that you don't."
"Thanks Carly, and you know I work this hard because you and even Sam are my friends." Freddie admitted.
"Yeah I know, but it's nice to hear that sometimes." Carly smiled. "So are you ready to make up with Lucas in front of our views."
"You bet."
Freddie didn't know how long they had been kissing. All he knew that it was long enough that at one point he and spit running down his chin, and now his mouth was drier than it had ever been. He knew they had been kissing for a while, since they left Carly's apartment after a late night of celebrating the airing of the Fred video. At this point he was so hard that he ached, but he was nervous about taking the next step. On the one hand he didn't want to do too much with Lucas too fast. The thing they were in had only been going on for two weeks. However, on the other hand he also wanted Lucas to leave with something special. Something that Lucas could remember him by since it was unlikely that they would see each other until summer. Freddie made his decision for the last two nights they had stopped kissing leaving Freddie feeling undone. Freddie didn't want Lucas leaving with this feeling inside of him. Freddie moved his hand down Lucas's chest and over his stomach. He paused with his fingers just inside Lucas's boxers.
Lucas's head fell back onto the pillow the kiss forgotten. "Go please."
The need that Freddie heard from Lucas drove him forward. He took Lucas's cock into his hand and pulled on it gently. He compared the feeling of Lucas's cock to his own. Lucas was thicker than he was, that was obvious. However he couldn't tell if Lucas was longer than he was or not. It was probably too close to tell without measuring. Freddie could also tell that Lucas's was cut like he was. He didn't pull loose skin over the head of Lucas's cock like he imagined he was if he was uncut.
Freddie watched Lucas's face. He had never seen someone have that look of intense pleasure that came from masturbation. Lucas was beautiful in that moment. It amazed Freddie that he was the one to cause that. Freddie would have kiss Lucas but he couldn't take his eyes off of him.
"Freddie." Lucas moaned his own hand sliding across the bulge in Freddie's boxers.
"No, stop." Freddie pushed Lucas's hand away. Lucas lifted his head from Freddie's pillow and looked at him with concerned. "I want to concentrate on this."
Lucas didn't know what Freddie meant by that but he could tell that Freddie was sincere. In a moment Lucas's mind was too lost to argue with him. He laid his head back down and closed his eyes.
Freddie felt a twinge in his right hand. He was used to doing this on himself but the angle that it took to move his hand over Lucas's cock was different. He didn't care though. His wrists could hurt for four weeks and he wouldn't stop. He reached his free hand up and brushed Lucas's hair from his face. Lucas opened his eyes slightly and groaned. His breath became sharp and short. He arched his hips up off the bed to meet Freddie's hand. Freddie smiled. He wanted to slow down, make this last for longer, but he was too inexperienced to know how to do that.
Right before Lucas came he opened his eyes and looked at Freddie. It was obvious that it was not easy for him to do but he wanted remember who exactly made him come. He finally could hold on no longer and he threw his head back. He cried out saying Freddie's name over and over like a mantra that kept him grounded to this world.
Freddie wiped his hand off on the bed. He stared at the beautiful teenager in front of him and waited for him to calm down. Freddie felt his cock straining against his shorts but he knew that Lucas would need a few minutes before he helped him out.
"Freddie." Lucas opened his eyes and sat up on his elbows. "That was amazing."
"Why thank you." Freddie smiled he pressed his hips against Lucas's.
Lucas laughed pulling Freddie forward and kissing him. He rolled Freddie onto his back. He tugged on the waistband of Freddie's briefs. He pulled them off.
"We really have to make plans to get together sometimes," Carly said as she hugged Lucas. She, Sam and Freddie were there to say good bye to Lucas. It was difficult for all of them because he had just arrived a few days ago and it was likely that they wouldn't meet again. Freddie was already trying to make plans to visit Lucas that summer to work on their video but even that was a long time to wait. He and Lucas had said their real good bye back at the apartment but it was still hard to see Lucas really leave.
"We'll see each other for the award show next year." Lucas promised. He went to that thing every year, was invited every year. He heard that iCarly's group had been there last year but he hadn't seen them then.
"Okay! Let me know where you're staying." Carly smiled.
Sam took her turn hugging Lucas. "Don't stop making the Fred videos. It's too evil."
"I'm not going to stop making them. Especially after Freddie said he liked the last one." Lucas promised hugging her back.
Lucas and Freddie shook hands, but hugged when the girls told them to. The hug made Freddie ache a little. Just the thought that these arms weren't going to be able to wrap around him for at least another four months was awful. Freddie didn't say anything to Lucas. He was afraid if he did he would break down and anyway he had said enough back at the apartment. Lucas waved to all of them and then got in line for the security check. He didn't turn around to look at them again even though he knew they were waiting there. He wasn't sure he could find the strength to keep going if he did turn around.
Spencer was waiting for them in the quick drop parking structure next to the airport. "Who's up for some smoothies?" He asked seeing the long faces on his sister and her friends.
"A smoothie would be nice." Carly said.
Freddie frowned. He pulled out his phone and sent Lucas a text message. This is more than a thing?
He only received a one word reply probably because he was getting on the plane and he couldn't use his phone once he was in the air. Although, it could have been because there wasn't anything else to say.
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A/N: What did everyone think of that? Did you like it? I want to continue to rework some episodes so that Lucas shows up, or so that Freddie and Lucas can work on their project together. What about some phone or webcam sex that the two of them can perform in. Freddie still needs to come out. He also needs to have sex too. Plus things can't be all roses for Lucas and Freddie they have to fight sometimes! So what episodes do you think are the best to rework or is there a gap between two episodes that I could put a little meeting between the two boys. Also during Freddie and Lucas's fighting I can have Freddie seeing someone else for a while. Is there another minor character that Freddie could be interested in? It can be a girl or a boy. However, I would prefer that it wasn't Carly or Sam since Freddie and Lucas are really the main pairing and I don't think that the girls would remain friends with Freddie if they broke up. Thanks everyone for reading! I really enjoyed testing out my ability to write a story of iCarly.