Season Three Revised

By: TracyCook

Disclaimer: I own nothing. These character belong to the creator of One Tree Hill.

Couple: Haley/Brooke

Rating: M

Authors Note:

Chapter 10

Talking Always Leads To Sex

Brooke nervously paced outside of Lucas's house, back and forth in front of his door as she tried to figure out what to tell him. Okay she knew what she needed to tell him, she just didn't know how or if she had the strength too. He was the first person to get her to see herself as more than just a slut or party girl. That meant a lot to her that he actually saw something special in her. He had been the first person she ever truly loved. So, yes she did still love and care about him, just not the same way that he loved her anymore. 'I guess that's what I should say?'

Reaching up she knocked a shaky hand lightly against the door in order to announce herself. Not giving Lucas the chance to open it and slam it back in her face she opened it herself slipping into the room.

Lucas sighed as he saw Brooke enter his room, looking away from her.

"Hi… how are you?" She questioned very hesitantly and softly. When the young man does nothing in response to her question she continues into the room closing the door behind her. "Right, okay. I don't know what to say other than, I'm so sorry." Her raspy voice was barely audible and her hazel eyes held compassion and sympathy.

Standing abruptly he walked the rest of the distance between the two throwing up his hands in obvious agitation. "You have nothing to apologize for. We weren't together."

"Luke."

"I just didn't know non-exclusive meant hell, I'm gonna sleep with Chris Keller. Pretty skanky move Brooke." He was practically spitting the words spitefully at the brunette who stood there with wide eyes unable to get a word into the conversation.

Lucas seemed so angry with her, it made her feel guilty. Even though she knew that she shouldn't, even though his words were harsh. He had pretty much just called her a slut and she still felt bad about what she had done to him. Hazel eyes had started to fill with tears as she fidgeted under his angry gaze. "I am sorry." She stated with conviction before explaining her apology. "I am sorry that I did it and I am sorry that you had to see it. But you are looking at me right now like I am so much worse than you, and you were with Peyton while we were dating."

"I didn't sleep with Peyton!" He quickly added as if it would make things better.

"No, but you slept with Nikki." The memories still hurt Brooke, despite the fact that she was moving on and beyond happy with a certain blonde tutor. It still hurt. He had been her first love and her first heart break. It was not something she would ever truly be completely over.

Lucas merely shrugged his shoulders glaring at the brunette as he clenched his jaw. "I didn't have feelings for you then. I guess that's my answer."

"Well, did you ever think that maybe that's my answer too?" She asked in a barely audible voice. Hoping that somehow he had not heard her as she closed her hazel eyes and braced herself for an attack. Lucas and Nathan were not all that different when it came to how they handled their anger.

He stood there staring at her with confusion written across his face, he did not understand. "What do you mean?" As he questioned her words his voice shook angrily, all he could think about was all the shit he had gone through the last month or so and how she could have lead him on like that. "So, you've just been playing with my heart this whole time? You never even wanted me?"

"No!" The brunette yelled out frustrated. "Lucas, I care about you so much, and I did want to be with you…" Her voice trailed off and he started to swing his hands not knowing how to respond. She of course was feeling horrible for hurting him even more than she already had.

"Did want to be with me?"

"Yes." She squeaked.

"Did, as in past tense?"

Now growing upset with how oblivious he was being and his questions the beautiful girl raised her hands moving closer to him and saying it with a bit more volume as well as confidence. "Yes! Lucas, yes. I did want to be with you! But—" She paused unsure how to get the words out.

"What?" The blonde questioned through grit teeth staring deep into her eyes with his own. The look almost scared the shorter of the two.

"I fell in love with someone else." Her voice shook, but not because the statement was a lie. More or less it was because she was terrified about how Lucas would react. She hated herself for leading him on, and hurting him.

No longer able to control his anger or his tone of voice he shouted out. "Who the hell is it? Is it CHRIS?"

"No! Ew! Of course not Luke!"

"Who is he?"

"That isn't important." She tried to move him from worrying about who it was that she loved, she did not feel it was her place to tell him. After all despite how close that she was to Lucas, Haley and he were best friends.

"Yes it is! It's important to me! I swear if I find him I'll—" His voice was shaking as he started to pace the room kicking things and slamming his hand down on his wall and dresser.

"You'll what? Beat him up? Lucas, grow up. You are sounding more and more like Nathan every day." She said the last part with sarcasm.

"You're telling me to grow up?" His voice changed to one of disbelief as he broke down into hysterical laughter. "You're telling me too—" He laughed some more to Brooke's complete irritation. She felt he was making a complete mockery of her, and it hurt her. How could he be so cruel? 'It's my fault…' The brunette internally reminded herself. "How about you grow up! You tell me to chase you, to prove it to you that I love you! Then you sleep with Chris Keller and fall in love with one of your other fuck buddies. And after all that I'm the immature one?"

"She isn't one of my fuck buddies!" Brooke shouted out, so upset that she could not control her words letting the fact that the one she loved was a girl slip. She just could not stand him talking about Haley that way, they had not even slept together.

"She?" He laughed even harder. "She? You left me for a girl? That's just rich."

Even though the young man was laughing she could hear the sarcasm and anger dripping from his words and flashing in front of his eyes was a lot of pain. "Lucas, I still want to be your friend. I do care about you." The brunette mumbled tears filling hazel eyes, she tried to hold them back but she could not longer. All she wanted was to get out of there, find Haley, and smile again.

"I'm sorry." He said his tone completely cold and serious. "I could never be friends with a manipulative liar like you."

"Fine." Brooke said tears now falling down her cheeks, she tried to hold them back and keep her voice even but it cracked from the intense emotions. It felt as if her heart were bursting. "I didn't expect you to be kind about this, but seeing you this way. It's even worse than I thought it would be."

"Good." Lucas said turning so that his back was facing her. Tears free-falling down the brunette's face she turned and quickly escaped the apartment.

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Brooke was currently watching a Spanish soap opera where the girl and guy were yelling back and forth at each other, saying things she obviously could not understand. She did not need to know the words though. All that she cared was that they were fighting and crying much like what had just happened with Lucas. The brunette knew that she should be happy, she had Haley and that really did mean the world to her, but he was still very important to her and losing him tore her apart.

Along with this the young girl was also upset that she had let it slip that it was a girl that she had feelings for, because that was not her place.

Haley opened the door to their apartment and as brown eyes wandered to the loud television she could not help but laugh at what Brooke was watching. It was cute how the brunette dealt with her problems. She definitely had some unique qualities that drew the blonde to her. "What are you watching?"

"I don't know, but they seem sad." The cheer captain said with a shrug of her shoulders and a pout on her beautiful lips.

As she realized just how upset the woman of her affections was, the singer quickly changed her attitude from happy and playful to sympathetic and understanding. She was sympathetic not only for Brooke but also Lucas, she knew that he was going through a hard time and even if it was his fault she still cared for her best friend.

"Did you talk to Lucas?" She asked kneeling down kissing the brunette's forehead which earned her a nod the smallest of smiles. Haley hated seeing her so discouraged and she wondered what all they had conversed about. "What did you say?"

Before Brooke said anything the tutor removed her shoes and climbed onto the couch with her fitting her body to the diva's perfectly. As always she loved the way that their bodies melded together, as if they were made for each other. Also there was a warmth emanating from the two of them that was very comforting. Both girl's felt safe in each other's arms.

"Mmm." The brunette mumbled out as her smile widened as she felt the blonde hold onto her tightly. It was perfection. She no longer cared about anything that had happened today, but Haley wanted to know what happened. "What were we talking about?" She teased.

"You and Lucas's conversation." The singer said pulling away to look down at the beautiful girl she was holding, confused brown meeting playful hazel.

"Oh, right. Sorry got distracted by his sexy best friend getting all comfortable on top of me." Her smile changed from one of joy to one of deviation. When she smiled like this, Haley found it very hard to resist her desires for the other.

Smiling a bit playfully herself, a light blush on her cheeks she leant down giving her an Eskimo kiss which made Brooke scrunch up her nose in an adorable fashion. It was beyond cute to the blonde. 'I will definitely have to do that more often…' She thought before asking "Is that so? And what could have been distracting about that?"

"Let me emphasize the word 'sexy' again." Brooke stated as she leant in even further their lips only inches apart. "With beautiful lips like that, how could you possibly expect me to remember what we were talking about?"

"Is this going to cause a communication rift in our relationship?" The tutor asked with a raise of a playful eyebrow.

"Mmm, only if frequent kissing is a bad things." The brunette stated as she lent in capturing sweet lips with her own in a short but very passionate kiss. It lasted only a few seconds but both girls could feel their hearts start to race at the contact of their lips and their bodies. Still, regardless of the lust that Haley found in hazel eyes when she pulled away, and the way that her body was begging for more, she knew that they needed to talk about Lucas. It was important.

Pulling away the blonde wore a serious look as she said "As much as I love kissing you. And God I love kissing you." She added with laughter earning some laughter from the diva as well. "We should talk about what happened."

Whining out in her deep and husky voice Brooke asked "do we have to?"

"Yes ma'am." Seeing the pout form on the brunette's lips she smiled. "Here's the deal, you tell me about the conversation and I'll give you more kisses."

"Ooh, I like this game." She responded biting down on her bottom lip as she waggled her eyebrows suggestively. All she wanted to do was kiss Haley all night long. 'Okay maybe that's not ALL I want to do.'

"So, what happened?" The tutor questioned as she snuggled up against Brooke's chest getting comfortable there.

The contact again served to throw the brunette off of what she had been about to say, but she swallowed and relived the conversation feeling that dread fill her again. "Well, basically I told him that I wanted to be his friend and cared about him, but I was in love with someone else. He pretty much told me to fuck myself and kept asking who I loved."

"I'm so sorry Brooke." Haley said in a soft and caring tone, she felt really bad for the beautiful girl she loved. She knew how her best friend had been acting was unreasonable and downright mean. Looking up she asked in a quiet voice. "Did you tell him? Who, I mean?"

"No!" When the hurt flashed across brown eyes at how quickly she had said it she corrected herself. "I'm sorry, I do want him to know, I just wasn't ready. He would have hated you and me."

Smiling the blonde shook her head as the other woman tried to fix her mistake. "I was not mad, I am actually glad you didn't tell him. This is something I would rather us tell everyone together when we are ready."

"Um, well." Brooke started, stretching the word well in a worried voice. "You might be mad after I tell you this."

"What?"

"I kinda told him that I loved a girl." She said very quickly hoping that the blonde would not piece it together, but of course she easily did.

"What?" Haley's tone was mostly shock, not anger. She was terrified that he would piece it together before they had a chance to tell him, and she was scared to death what he could be capable of doing if he did find out. He always held such grudges. Hazel eyes had widened and a scared look had formed on the brunette's face. Quickly the singer said "I'm sorry Brooke, I just don't want him to figure it out on his own. That would devastate him and make us look even worse."

"I understand." Brooke stated matter-of factly as she looked down at the beautiful woman stroking her fingers through blonde locks. 'She is so beautiful.' Haley had closed her eyes and was drifting into a very comfortable state.

Smiling softly and humming "happy sounds," the blonde snuggled closer to the brunette before whispering. "I've been thinking."

"Shocker." Brooke interjected teasingly which earned a soft slap to her abdomen.

"As I was saying before being rudely interrupted." Haley started again looking up at the diva with squinted brown eyes, earning a similar look in return from the other woman. "You have so much talent with your fashion line."

"Not anymore."

"Oh, so what they stole some of your designs. They didn't steal your talent. I'm sure you've got more." The tutor said with a confident tone. She wanted the brunette to start smiling again and have something to make her feel proud. She knew that she had not been all too supportive at the mall, but she was proud.

"A couple unfinished dresses." She said with a shrug.

"Well finish them! Listen, we'll um, we'll put together a website and we'll sell them ourselves."

This news immediately raised Brooke's spirits and made her forget about the conversation with Lucas that they had just been talking about. It meant a lot to her that Haley could always find a way to make her smile. "And you'd help me?" Her heart was racing at the thought.

"Yeah." She said with a smile and a soft laugh, honesty in her tone. "I'd help you, but first you have to help yourself missy."

"Mmm. I think I will." The brunette said a smirk forming on her face, dimples visible, which driving Haley insane with desire.

Not quite understanding where she was going with this, knowing that it was some sort of sexual innuendo, but not quite getting it she said "That-a-girl!" Encouragingly, hoping that she was not encouraging the very attractive woman to do anything she would regret.

Brooke's devious smile only spread across her face, to the point that the blonde was almost certain it would consume her entire face whole. "Help myself to some Haley James that is." She said, intentionally leaving off the 'Scott' it was not something she cared to acknowledge at the moment.

"Oh really?" Haley asked biting down on her bottom lip as the brunette moved closer to her lips hovering right in front of them.

"Yes, really." She said, her heated breath rushing against the blonde's lips causing her body to heat up and a need to literally ache between her legs. As she said the words, Brooke's perfect lips brushed against her own teasing her.

"But." The word alone caused the tutor to whimper loudly, how could the gorgeous brunette tease her so much and then say she had something else to do. "I have some dresses to make." She finished before rolling rather skillfully out of under the blonde leaving her there staring up at her with frustrated eyes.

"What the hell, Brooke?"

"It was your suggestion." She turned laughing as she started toward their room only turning back for a moment to remind Haley. "If you remember correctly I suggested making out and you wanted to talk about other things, but you made a promise and I will be getting some kissing in later, for now I have to get sewing." She said her voice heightening as she let out a proud little sound and smiled turning to head into their room.

Haley was left sitting on the couch feeling rather sexually frustrated and turned on, she had never experienced anything like that before. The way that Brooke talked to her and teased her, the way she touched her, the feel of her body, her lips against her own. All of it drove her to certain levels of want and desire she had only dreamt were possible. "Mm god. She is pure evil." The blonde groaned out.

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Brooke had made some of the most amazing clothes for her fashion-line and Haley was really proud of her. She knew what it meant to the brunette to do this for herself, to feel that she could do anything for herself and change her name. Especially after what Lucas had said to her about her being a slut. She was still very upset with her best friend for saying that to the woman she loved, but also it worried her. She hoped that the woman had really changed and that she was not just going to be a sexual encounter.

Currently both girls were sitting in their living room on the ground in front of the couch talking about the success the day had brought; Haley was even wearing one of the girl's designs, which was of course on the house. Not that she hadn't offered to pay for it.

The diva had no desire to charge the tutor for the top, after all this meant that she got to see the sexy girl she longed for in one of her very sexy tops. It was a win-win for her. 'Although, I would MUCH rather see her in nothing at all… hm.'

"Pretty great huh?" Brooke asked as she lifted one of the tops she had made looking it over with a smug grin on her face. The blonde was doing the same beside her.

"Yeah." She said with a soft smile. "Hey, I don't think you need the apostrophe in bros though, it's not really very grammatically correct." Haley said in a very serious tone, she was very turned off by bad grammar. Though, it seemed no matter how the diva spoke or what she did, she always found it attractive.

For a moment hazel eyes caught brown as Brooke reached out and grabbed ahold of her shirt, wearing a bright smile on her face as she laughed. The tutor had really made her day perfect; this was just the icing on the cake. 'She is so cute…' "It's my fashion-line and I'm keeping the apostrophe!"

Haley raised her hands in defeat as she too wore a large smile and laughed with the other. "Okay. Well, good for you. You did it all yourself anyway."

"Not really, you got me there." The cheer captain said her smile falling just a bit, but remaining on her face. Very soft and sincere, as was her voice.

"Yeah, I kinda feel like a big fraud." She said feeling guilty for having been thinking about the boys and all of the drama most of the night. It was something she had told Brooke to get her mind off of and yet she herself could not stop. She did not want to lose her best friend, and even though she did want to get the divorce she didn't want to lose Nathan either. She loved them both so much.

"What? Why?" Brooke questioned in a shocked voice.

"Because I secretly spent the whole day thinking about the boys." She admitted looking away from the brunette's gaze, feeling very ashamed.

"Aw sweetie, that is okay. I thought about it too. It's hard." Pausing the diva looked away from the beautiful girl also feeling ashamed that Lucas had been on her mind for a lot of the day. She had been so happy spending time with Haley and kissing her as she pleased, playing pretend she supposed. They were not a couple yet, the blonde was married. Plus, she really hated that she could not still have Lucas in her life. It was a horrible feeling because he had meant so much to her. "I mean. I love my clothes, but there's an ache in my heart where Lucas used to be, and I don't think covering it up with a stylish and smartly priced sweat top is gonna make it go away."

Haley zipped up the sweat top she was wearing and smiled hoping to make the brunette smile and get out of her depressed mode. "It is stylish though."

Brooke grew disappointed as she watched the blonde zip up the sweat top covering up the cleavage that had once been showing. Suddenly a smirk grew on her lips. "Well, maybe the girl in the sweat top could make that ache go away…"

"Really now?" The singer questioned in a sarcastic voice, the last thing she was going to do was let the brunette tease her again.

"Yes, or at least transfer the ache to another, far more pleasurable area of my body." As she said this her voice dropped and grew huskier, her eyes darkening as she became extremely turned on. She wanted Haley so badly that it was starting to build up and literally hurt. She needed the blonde to give her a release, one that she only wanted from her.

The tutor blushed a bright red, the redness traveling all the way down her neck as the diva climbed on top of her never dropping her lust-filled stare. It was turning her on to such a degree she had never imagined possible. She tried to keep her composure and tease back, wanting to stay in semi-control. "And how can I do that?"

"Just be you." Brooke stated honestly which was actually a bit endearing to the woman she was currently straddling. "And take off that very stylish top you are wearing." As the brunette said this she unzipped the top revealing the once exposed cleavage.

"Mm. I think I can do that." She said shrugging it off of her shoulders leaving her only in a tank top, no bra. Her nipples hardened from the immense amount of desire she was feeling at the moment

The sight alone caused the brunette to feel wetness forming between her thighs. It seemed that everything that Haley did turned her on so much more than any guy ever had. If you would have asked her years ago if she were a lesbian she would have said hell no! She loved guys, but now that she had been even this far with the blonde she was not sure anymore. All that Brooke wanted was Haley.

Leaning in she crashed her lips to the tutors in a lip-bruising kiss, this eliciting a loud moan from the blonde as the diva started to grind her hips against the girl beneath her. Trying her hardest to gain some friction beneath their bodies where she needed it the most.

Everything felt so new to the tutor, she was blushing brightly as she felt manicured nails scratch over her stomach causing her to groan out. She had never been loud during sex with Nathan, but sex with Nathan had never felt like this. It had never felt so passionate, so connected, so filled with lust and love, and it had certainly never made her this wet. She knew that her panties were already soaked through and it would not be stopping anytime soon.

As those nails made their way up Haley's toned stomach both girls let out soft moans of enjoyment, Brooke because of what she was touching and the friction between their bodies mixed with the kissing, and the blonde had obvious reasons for her moaning as the brunette's fingers touched right under her exposed breasts.

The way that the skin felt against her own was practically electric with each stroke it sent shocks through her body. Also Brooke was now running her tongue along the singer's bottom lip begging for entrance which she was easily granted as tongues started in a passionate dance, both girls grinding against each other now.

Suddenly Haley's phone started to ring. She ignored it for a moment as the girl on top of her allowed her fingers to brush over her hardened nipple. "Oh god, Brooke." She said pulling away the contact had literally made her whole body shake. It had never been like this before. The phone had stopped ringing to both girls relief as Brooke continued to stroke the hardened nub with her fingers now moving her lips to the blonde's neck where she kissed it gently before biting down and sucking the skin between her lips.

There it was again, her phone ringing. She knew the tone too, it was Nathan, and as much as she did not want to answer it she knew that she had too. What if he was in trouble. "Brooke, it's Nathan."

"So, what. I'm having fun, answer it if you want." The playful brunette said as she continued down Haley's neck biting and sucking every once in a while, earning soft pleasurable sounds to escape her throat. The phones started to ring again and she growled out to Brooke's amusement as she reached over grabbing the phone and flipping it over.

"Yeah, Nathan?" She asked, still being distracted as the diva bit down on her collar bone and tweaked her nipple between her fingers. The tutor had to pull away from the phone a bit, close her eyes, and bite down on her bottom lip in order to stop herself from moaning out and giving it away to her husband.

"Hey Hales, I'm so sorry. I really need to see you, something happened."

He sounded worried, even like he had been crying, and despite her body telling her to stay with the woman she loved she knew that she had to help him. As hard as it was to respond as she felt Brooke suck gently on her nipple through her top she forced the words out. "I'll be there."

"Thanks, see you soon."

"Mmhmm." She half answered and half moaned out in response to the tongue that was now swirling around her nipple through her dampened shirt. Hanging up quickly she tried her hardest to ignore the aching in between her legs and need to be pleasured as she enjoyed the feeling of the tongue against her nipple for a moment longer.

"God, you are making this hard."

"Leaving before you even see the best thing I can do with my tongue."

Feeling a pang of jealousy Haley had to question it. "A lot of experience?" Her tone came out a bit sarcastic and accusing which she could tell hurt the brunette, but she quickly covered it with a smirk.

"Nope, you will be my first. But, it sounds like you have to go and help out the hubby. Have fun." She stood to her feet leaving a very flustered blonde singer sitting against the couch. "Oh, and you may want to change your shirt, I don't think Nate will appreciate that." Brooke stated with a wink, despite her jealousy and anger at the situation she decided it would be best to play it cool. After all it would keep her wanting more.

Looking down Haley blushed brightly as she saw the wet circle that had formed on the cloth around her nipple due to a certain brunette's lips and tongue. 'God how I wish she could show me what else she was good at doing with that tongue.

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Haley walked into Nathan's room smiling softly, ever intent to maybe talk about things and her true feelings. Yet, when she got in the room she knew that she could not mention anything about loving someone else, not with him looking so weak and sad. She wondered for a second how Brooke could be so strong to face Lucas, she could not do it.

"Thanks for calling me, what's wrong?"

Nathan looked down at his feet before looking back up at her with a smile on his face. "Your song is great Haley. Chris played it for me, it's a long story. But, it's great."

"Oh, okay." She said softly knowing that he hadn't called her over to compliment her on her music. Though it actually had made her smile and meant a lot to her, she knew something else was bothering the young man. After all this time she could read him.

"My mom left, for good, I think." He said looking up at her with sad blue eyes and a frown. He looked so defeated that it practically broke her heart; she could not bring herself to abandon him now as his mother had. Not that she would be abandoning him like her, she still wanted to be his friend, but she knew he would take it that way. "Oh, and apparently my dad's the mayor now so yeah today's really sucked ass."

"Oh Nathan, I'm so sorry." She said sitting beside him on the bed holding him in her arms.

They were now very close as he pulled back, and though she did not feel desire for him like she had for Brooke moments earlier, she did see it behind her eyes and she could not bring herself to hurt him further. So, instead of turning him down she gave in. She knew it was a stupid idea but she could not tell him, nor could she push him away as he lent in and kissed her. Even if she regretted it tomorrow, which she knew she would, she wanted to at least give him some way of happiness, even if it was for the last time.

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End Chapter

Authors note: I have a few folks, more like one, asking when they are going to "do" it. Sex is a very important thing to Haley, despite it being something that Brooke does a lot in the series. The only person Haley ever sleeps with is Nathan in all 7 seasons I have watched and when season 8 comes out on DVD and I watch it I doubt that changes. Yes, she will sleep with Brooke in this story probably a lot throughout the rest of the series, but I do not have it planned out when it will happen.

As for now I feel it necessary to go with the series just a moment longer. Brooke and Lucas are no longer together despite her jealousy, which is a great step forward. But I thought it necessary that Haley and Nathan have one last tryst in the sheets before calling it off. Because if I continue and do season 4, I figured Jamie and the pregnancy would play a role in it. From here on out I will pretty much be changing everything. Or twisting things. But yeah.

Thank you all for reading and please review!

-Tracy Cook