Brooke relished the feel of his hardness plunging within her, could hardly believe how much she was feeling. All of it was too much. He then murmured a few dirty words in her ear making her more excited. Then he reached between them and stroked her clit, touching her with great expertise, accessing a slew of new sensations. A wave of ecstasy bombarded her while he moved inside her in powerful strokes, his hand toying with her, making it hard for her to breathe.
How is this man doing this to me?! Oh God!!! She inwardly screamed, her body reaching another peak in an earth-shattering climax.
"Oh fuck!" he groaned before Brooke took his mouth in a fierce kiss.
He had forgotten that they were supposed to be keeping quiet but damn he couldn't help it. He gasped feeling her pussy grip him tightly then release, over and over again, milking his response from him. Then he tossed back his head and growled out his satisfaction as he came. Pleasure and relief overwhelming him, as he released himself inside her clenching heat.
He slumped over her, soaked in sweat and both glowing with sexual satisfaction. It was awhile before either could move let alone speak. The only sounds they heard were their labored breathing and pounding heartbeats and the song of the crickets. Brooke felt strung out, exhausted but very, very satisfied.
"That was amazing." She said sitting up, then she looked down at him and added, "But we should get going."
"Do we have to? Can't we just stay out here and chill? Because there's no way that I can look at Mom and Ted the same way ever again!" Lucas whined, watching her redress.
Brooke exhaled, "Baby I don't want to go back to that unholy place either but they are our parents. And as gross as that was we have to go back. Besides we fucked on the dining room table which is essentially the same thing."
"Good memories…" he said with a grin.
Brooke grasped his chin and kissed him soundly, "Instead of thinking of that horrible event—just think of us fucking on the table and eventually on the counter to erase the ungodliness that was committed on it."
"You think it'll be that easy?" he asked with a small smile.
"No… but at least it's worth a shot." she then tossed him his clothes, "Now get dressed before I get tempted to jump your bones."
Lucas brought her down and kissed her again. "Alright but when we get back—avoid eye contact."
"Oh definitely…"
The minute they got back they wished they hadn't. This time they found the couple doing missionary on the couch in the living room.
"Really? There's a bedroom upstairs with your names on it! It's not that hard to walk to it!" Lucas shouted, closing his eyes immediately.
"What can I say?! Your dad's hot Brooke!" Karen laughed jokingly.
"Please don't!" Brooke snapped as she and Lucas hurried upstairs. Brooke's room was closest so they went directly into it without much thought. "God I wish I can unsee that!"
"Now do you wish that we stayed where we were?" Lucas said as he laid out on her bed.
Brooke smirked, "You and I both know that I don't do nature that well. But then again it would have spared us of that sight!"
Lucas laughed and had to agree with her. As soon as he quieted down they heard their parents moaning.
"Ugh… I know they're newlyweds but come on!" Brooke said with a shudder. "There's no way I'm listening to their sex soundtrack!"
Brooke turned on her CD player and started playing the mixed CD she still had in there and put on her favorite 80's song.
Lucas started laughing again, "What the hell is this?"
"Don't You by Simple Minds… from the Breakfast Club." she stated as she started dancing.
Lucas raked a hand over his mouth to keep from laughing again as he watched her dance to the song. Her dancing was so bad and silly that it was adorable. He couldn't resist and started dancing with her. He danced badly with her and they both were having fun. Soon they forgot about what their parents were up to and instead were making out in the middle of the room.
That was until their stomachs rumbled.
"Rock paper scissors for whoever goes down there to ask about dinner!" Lucas said, already prepared for the game.
Brooke gave him a challenging look and said, "You're on."
"Rock, Paper, Scissors!" They both cried, doing the hand motions. Lucas made a fist while Brooke had her palm flat.
"HA Paper covers Rock! So you have to suck it up and go down there!" Brooke said with a cute giddiness.
"No again!" Lucas said, not ready to go down there.
Brooke skipped to the door and gestured for him to accept his fate. "Go on Boyfriend…"
Lucas smiled and shook his head, "You just had to call me that. Alright fine…pray that I don't see anything else inappropriate."
Brooke looked at him and solemnly nodded, "I will. Good luck Broody."
Lucas walked down the stairs and closed his eyes while gripping the rail and shouted, "Are you decent?"
"Yes Lucas we're decent now." Ted said, trying hard not to snicker. "Come on down son."
Lucas shook his head and kept his eyes closed, "What are we having for dinner?"
"Meatloaf mashed potatoes and vegetables with dinner rolls." Karen said from the kitchen. "It's ready by the way."
"O-okay… I'll go get Brooke and tell her it's ready." he then rushed back upstairs.
Dinner was an awkward affair. Lucas kept looking at his food and nothing else, afraid that he'd get flashbacks of seeing them together either on the counter or the couch. So he did what he could to distract himself. He toyed with Brooke.
Brooke stiffened a little as Lucas placed his hand on her upper thigh, his mere touch sending chills down her spine. She gulped and tried to act normal, unaffected by his touch but that was before he dove under her skirt and rubbed her pussy through her panties. She tried not to make a sound lest their parents found out and they'd both be in major shit. He stroked her and pulled the fabric to the side and thrust a finger inside her. She wanted to scream, inwardly she was screaming, her body hot with lust. Extremely lucky for her their parents were completely unaware of what was going on underneath the table cloth.
Brooke wasn't aware of anything other than what Lucas was doing to her. He had somehow ripped her panties and was now delving three fingers inside her heated center, going deeper and deeper, finding her G-spot immediately. Without realizing it she closed her eyes and moved her pelvis against his thrusting fingers, the sensations building and building until she was overflowed with ecstasy. Her orgasm poured out of her and onto his thick wonderful fingers, the back of her skirt and the chair.
"Brooke? Are you ok?" Ted asked, noting her flushed face.
Shaking she turned her head to her father. Her eyes went wide with mortification and she nodded, "The food is really really good."
Two could play at that game. She then smirked and carefully withdrew him from his pants. She felt triumphant when she heard him choke a little, knowing that she caught him off guard.
His fist balled tight, his fork clattering onto the plate as his hips thrusting in time with her stroking hand. He shuddered, already feeling very close to the edge—after making her come—he was almost delirious with pleasure as her grip slowly tightened and the motion going a bit faster.
"Lucas are you OK?" Karen asked with concern.
Lucas nodded, not trusting his voice at the moment. He looked over to Brooke who was eating peacefully now, with an nonchalant expression on her face as she stroked him with great expertise.
He picked up his fork and stuck a piece of meat on it and brought it up to his mouth. Just as he ate it he let out a low moan then nodded to his mom to disguise the pleasurable sound with approval of her excellent cooking.
Brooke kept stroking his cock, swiping her thumb over his over sensitive tip, spreading the moisture around. She then gently squeezed the base and middle of his penis in a pulsing motion, and then lightly pinch the skin on the underside of his shaft.
Lucas kept a poker face the entire time. He peaked at their parents and praised God that they were more absorbed in eachother than what was really happening right that second.
Before he could even blink he was coming. Hard. He held in his pleasure as he came in Brooke's expectant hand. Lucas's climax was drawn out, the continual pleasure almost too much to bear as she kept on stroking, milking every last drop of him. She then wondrously tucked him back inside his pants and continued eating as if nothing happened.
He slumped back totally amazed that she had the balls to do that.
Brooke discretely wiped her hands clean and offered to do the dishes.
"Wow angel that's a first! But sure!" her dad said as he helped Karen out of her chair.
"But I can't allow her to do all of this by herself!" Karen said guiltily.
Ted smiled down at his wife and pointed out, "Honey don't look a gift horse in the mouth. Let's go to bed."
"Fine. Lucas help her please."
"Sure thing Mom. Goodnight!" he said hoarsely as he watched Brooke lick the hand that had just got him off.
"Good night Lucas, good night Brooke!" they called as they went upstairs to their bedroom.
Lucas waited a while until he heard their door shut and strolled toward her and their mouths met in a desperate hungry kiss. "My Uncle was right… you are trouble Brooke Davis!" he rasped as soon as they parted.
"You started it! He should've been talking about you!" she said playfully as she poked him in his chest. "And thanks to you I now have to buy some new panties!"
"Don't act like you didn't like it." he purred seductively.
Brooke grinned, "I'm not. Since you ruined them—you buy them. Now washing or drying?"
"Wait what was that first thing?"
"You heard right. I'm a size 6 and my favorite color is—"
Lucas chuckled and shook his head, "Red…I'll do it if you model them for me in the store."
"You're on." she said sexily then turned and began washing her hands before washing the dishes.
"I guess I'm on drying duty." he said as he picked up a freshly washed dish.
