SMUT WARNING! Just telling you now. :)


It was the morning after her first day of school and she was lucky she didn't have a class until the afternoon. It was a bright, sunshine-y morning, just the way she liked it and the sun was shining through her window, making the room that much warmer. It was a morning she would never forget but not because the weather was so beautiful or because it was the morning after her first day at Cornell but because of how she woke up. She, Riley Matthews, had her bare back pressed up against Lucas Friar's naked chest that morning as one of his arms was draped lazily over her waist. The only fabric that existed between them were the sheets and covers of the bed but not the usual barriers their pajamas created. That's right; sweet, innocent Riley Matthews was not so innocent anymore.

She inhaled and wrapped her smaller arms around Lucas' big one until she realized how horrible she smelled. They had worked up quite a sweat last night after all. Riley slowly and gently lifted Lucas' arm off of her and stood up out of the bed. She watched as her boyfriend merely turned over in his sleep with a low grunt. She giggled quietly at him and honestly couldn't tell if he was actually sleeping or if he was awake and was just too exhausted to follow her out of bed. She knew he was a heavy sleeper so it could really be either options.

Riley moved to their shower but not before grabbing a few clothes off of the floor. She didn't feel shy at all around Lucas anymore and she didn't have to worry about Maya, Farkle or her parents accidentally barging in on them but it felt weird just to be walking around her apartment completely naked. She grabbed her pajama shorts that she must have forgotten to put away the night before and Lucas' baby blue button down he had worn last night.

While she was in the shower, Riley thought about how she had lost her title of Riley the Virgin and how she couldn't think of a single moment she regretted.


"Are you done yet?" An impatient Lucas Friar asked. He wasn't mad at her, he was just bored.

"Almost," Riley responded. "One more paragraph."

It was their first day of graduate school at Cornell University and they already had loads of homework. Today they had decided to check out the university library and get some studying done. Lucas had read and taken notes on five chapters from his textbook and Riley had to finish seven. It had taken them both a long time to get done but Lucas had been sitting across from Riley like an impatient child for about twenty minutes now.

"And… finished!" Riley said as she put the period on her last sentence. "We can go now."

Lucas let out a low sigh and Riley chuckled at him. The couple started to put all of their things in their bags before they left the library and began the walk to their car. They had been on campus all day and parking was an absolute nightmare when they had arrived so they had a spot all the way on the other side of campus. It was late at night and if Riley wasn't walking with Lucas she would feel a little worried but she knew he would protect her.

"So, are you enjoying school so far?" Lucas asked her. They hadn't really had a chance to talk all day since they had some classes and their lunch breaks didn't aline. Tomorrow would be better though because they each only had one class in the late afternoon.

"I love it." Riley said. "It's going to be a lot of work but I'm looking forward to it. How about you?"

"Same, I guess." Lucas replied. "There's going to be a lot of hard work to do and I guess I feel the need to prove myself since I was put on the wait list but it'll all be worth in in the long run. I'm just thrilled I get to wake up to your smiling face everyday."

"I'm not sure how much I'll be smiling around mid-terms and finals though." Riley joked, although she knew she was going to be super stressed out when that time came. There wasn't much that could take down smiley Riley. "I'm thrilled I get to see your face everyday, too."

The couple leaned in for a quick peck on the lips and then locked their hands once they backed away. Riley enjoyed feeling the warmth of his hand encompass hers. For whatever reason, Lucas was always warm, even on a cold September night like this one. It wasn't until he held her hand that she realized how cold she was with just her light jacket on. She made a mental notes to wear a warmer one tomorrow. Riley tried to walk back to their car without letting Lucas know she was cold. She knew he'd just give her his jacket and she didn't want to inconvenience him like that. It wasn't like she was about to get frostbite anyway, she could make it back to the car.

"Are you cold?" Lucas asked her a few seconds later. Riley sighed, knowing she had given herself away. She hoped she could muster up enough warmth to fool him.

"N-no." Riley replied as her teeth chattered. Lucas just chuckled at her and unlocked their hands to take off his coat and drape it over her shoulders.

"You didn't have to do that, you know." Riley said.

"I know," he replied. "But I don't mind. I'm not that cold."

"What are you talking about Lucas?" Riley asked. "It's got to be around forty degrees outside and all you are wearing is a long sleeved shirt.

Riley took a quick moment to admire his baby blue button down shirt that was a bit fitted on him. It showed off all his muscles she already knew about but she didn't mind being reminded of how incredibly handsome her boyfriend was. It was in this moment she knew she felt… different.

"Riley?" Lucas asked as he waved a hand in front of her face. "What are you looking at?"

"Nothing, sorry I zoned out." Riley said. "What did you say?"

Lucas chuckled lightly before he answered.

"I said can't you just say thank you?"

"Oh, yeah." Riley said, shyly as she looked away. "Thanks."

"Hey, are you okay?" Lucas asked, now genuinely concerned. Great, now she felt bad about admiring her boyfriend. Was it really her fault he was so damn gorgeous?

"Yeah," Riley said, trying to brush it off. "I'm totally fine."

"Really?" Lucas asked.

"Yeah, it's just I think you look really good in that shirt." Riley said while looking at the ground.

"Oh," Lucas said in understanding. She wasn't upset, she was just embarrassed. He figured he should level the playing field.

"Well, I think you look really good in those jeans." Lucas said, referring to Riley's denim skinny jeans that he really did enjoy.

"Really?" Riley chuckled.

"Yeah," Lucas said. "Why do you think I've been holding the door for you all day?"

"I thought it was just to be a gentleman." Riley replied with one eyebrow raised.

"A bit, sure." Lucas said before leaning down to kiss her. They remained locked in this kiss a little longer than the previous peck but not so long they lost track of time. When they backed away, they looked into each other's eyes and they just knew. They were on their way home from the library and Lucas had given Riley his jacket because she got cold. It was such a small gesture but suddenly they knew things would never be the same.

Lucas was still holding onto Riley around the small of her back and she had her hands resting on his arms. They were smiling and probably looked goofy and oh so cheesy and romantic but Lucas couldn't be bothered to care. He could tell Riley felt the same way.

"So, um…" Riley started as she thought about how she wanted to word this. "Those things we bought at the store the other day that you said we needed but I said were a waste. Well, I hate to admit this but I think you are right."

Lucas raised his eyebrow as if he didn't believe the words that had fallen out of Riley's mouth. She also said it with such a seductive tone that wasn't the Riley he knew but a Riley he could just as easily fall in love with. He knew exactly what item she was talking about too. It was the condoms. There wasn't much arguing over the bread they bought. Lucas said they should buy them just in case the moment was just right. He tried to make the case that it would completely ruin the moment if he had to leave to go get them and then come back. He loved Riley and all, but he didn't want to risk getting her pregnant. The timing would be all off and he wasn't naive enough to think that not using it one time would be fine. That could be the one time he would regret for the rest of his life and he certainly didn't want his first time to be a time he regretted.

"Are- are you sure?" Lucas stuttered. Was this real? This was all happening?

"I've never been more sure of anything." Riley said in that same seductive tone and Lucas could no longer keep his lips off of hers. God, he was sure she could get him to do anything with that voice.

"I love you." He said when he backed away.

"I love you, too." Riley replied.

The pair raced to the car before Lucas started the engine and took off towards their apartment. He didn't drive like a manic but he did go a little faster than usual and Riley couldn't be bothered to care.

When they entered the apartment, Lucas went straight to the bathroom to retrieve a condom and then joined Riley in their bedroom. They took their time, starting with simple kisses on the lips, moving down to each other's necks and chests. When clothes got in the way, they simply took them off and tossed them aside. Finally, when the time came, Lucas slipped on the condom and they became one for the first time.


It had been the best night of Riley's young life. She was a bit sore from the activities and it wasn't immediately pleasing to her but she had eventually come to enjoy it very much. There was no question in Riley's mind Lucas enjoyed last night. He could have flopped down beside her and instantly fallen asleep but he stayed awake with her while planting light kisses all over her body and telling her how amazing, incredible and beautiful she was. She couldn't deny that she loved him more than anything now.

Riley dressed in the pajama shorts and Lucas' shirt that she had grabbed earlier when she had gotten out of the shower. She placed her hair in a messy bun before exiting her bathroom to see her boyfriend still fast asleep on their bed. She smiled at him as she exited the room to their kitchen. Riley decided to make a good breakfast from what they had. She prepared two omelets with ham and cheese and couldn't help but feel so maternal when she did it.

In the middle of her cooking, she heard the shower turn on which signaled Lucas was awake.

While Lucas was in the shower, Riley continued to think about the previous night while making breakfast. She had always been told that her first time was going to be awkward and clumsy and she supposed in a way it was but she wouldn't have had it any other way. Neither of them really knew what they were doing and were just trying to copy what they had seen in the movies but once they got the hang of it, it was better than they ever could have imagined.

A few minutes later, Lucas stepped out of the shower wearing nothing but a pair of boxer shorts. Riley wasn't going to say she didn't enjoy the sight of his bare chest but it did feel a bit odd having him walking around with nothing over his chest.

"No shirt today, huh?" Riley asked as she lifted an omelet onto its plate.

"You're not having people over are you?" Lucas asked, suddenly serious.

"No, I wasn't planning on it." Riley replied.

"Okay, good," Lucas said with a sigh of relief as Riley chuckled. He moved around the countertop that separated their kitchen from their small breakfast nook and encircled his arms around Riley. "And for your information, I was planning on wearing a shirt but somebody stole mine."

"Like this is your only shirt." Riley sighed as she melted into him. She could feel his body heat through his shirt and she had never felt more safe.

"Well, you seemed to enjoy it last night." Lucas retaliated.

"I do think it looks far better on you than it does on me." Riley said.

"That, my dear, is a complete and total lie." Lucas said before he kissed her forehead.

"I think you just like to see me in your clothes." Riley said. She had worn a few of his shirts on the rare occasion they didn't have anything to do once they moved in together and she couldn't help but notice as certain look on his face. It was a bit odd and quirky but Riley enjoyed it.

"And that is the complete truth." Lucas said.

"Hm," Riley hummed against him. "Well, just so you know, I'm not sure I'd like the scenario reversed."

"Duly noted." Lucas nodded against her.

Riley turned around in his arms after a quick moment of silence and gave him a lingering kiss. It was her favorite kind of kiss, no tongues or moaning or groaning (although she wouldn't complain about those either) but just their lips. It was like they were trying to communicate how much they loved each other through this kiss. It definitely made her feel special.

Riley looked up to see the same smile plastered across Lucas' face that was on hers. Their foreheads and noses remained touching and it was moments like these that made her think about her first kiss with him.

"Last night was the best night of my life." He quietly confessed.

"Me too," Riley said as she bit her lip.

It was at this moment Lucas dove down to Riley's neck and began to suck the life out of it. Riley began to feel weightless in his arms as he took her too a place only he could. She absolutely loved it and before she knew what she was doing, she was planting softer kisses on his shoulder. Only a moment later, Lucas grabbed her thighs and threw her around himself before their lips locked and they ravaged each other.

Riley could tell Lucas was walking somewhere but she didn't know where exactly until she felt herself fall off of him onto her bed. When she looked back up, he was gone.

"Lucas?" She called out, slightly confused.

"I'm here." He said as he rushed back into the room with a familiar looking shiny package in his hand.

"Oh, no." Riley said. "Not again."

"What? Are you okay?" Lucas asked. "I didn't hurt you last night, did I?"

"No," Riley said. He honestly didn't hurt her but it was a bit painful at first. He was so attentive to her it was almost annoying. She was happy when he finally went over the edge because he stopped asking if she was okay every time she made an odd face. "You really didn't. I just don't know if we should be doing this all the time."

Lucas moved to sit on the bed beside her and gently rested one of his hands on top of hers.

"Believe me, Riles, I don't think we are going to have time to be doing this all of the time even if you wanted to." Lucas assured her. "We just don't have anything to do this morning and I think that's a rarity."

"True." Riley said.

"But if you really don't want to-"

"Kiss my neck again." Riley almost commanded. "I think we are going to have to start over."

Lucas smiled as he dove down to her neck again. After a few minutes, he heard her mumble "okay, maybe I can do this.". They locked lips in the same caveman-like style they had before. Lucas was on top of Riley, almost there, when she suddenly pushed him off.

"Wait!" She exclaimed.

"What?" Lucas asked, terrified. Did he do something wrong? He didn't hurt her did he? He'd probably have to punch himself if he did. "What's wrong? Did I do something?"

"No," Riley reassured him. "I just made some breakfast and it's going to get cold."

Lucas chuckled at her. "Riley, I really appreciate it and I'm sure it will be delicious but we are so close, do you think we could wait?"

Riley contemplated this for a moment before she said, "okay."


Twenty minutes later, they were clothed in their own pajamas eating cold, but delicious, omelets watching TV on the couch while they were cuddled up into each other's arms. It was the best cold meal they had ever had.


AN: That was really smutty. Lol. Anyway, it will hopefully get better. For all you BMW fans out there, the story of them walking home from the library and Lucas giving Riley his jacket when she was cold was inspired by Topanga telling Cory she wanted their first time to be "more spontaneous, like when we are walking home from the library and you hold me because I'm cold and we look into each other's eyes and we just know." I am a huge fan of both shows so I like to throw a little nostalgia in there every now and again.

This is also probably a good time to say I don't own BMW or GMW or that quote from Topanga Matthews (then Lawrence).

The next few chapters are probably going to feel like oneshots but we are going to get to something really exciting soon, I promise. Just stick with me on this!

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