A/N: OMG I'm so sorry it took me so long to update! I've been so busy lately but I wanted to finally get the next chapter up so here you go!

I don't own GMW, just the plot of this story.

Chapter 11: "Big Moment"

"Do you hate me?" Lucas asked, the silence becoming too much for him. Maya looked at him like he was crazy.

"No I don't hate you. I could never hate you," Maya said, her tone harsh. "I just wish you had handled this better. First it's ridiculous for you to believe you are not good enough for me. That shouldn't have even-" Maya was cut off by Lucas.

"Why is that ridiculous?" he asked. He may have seemed more offended by that statement than he was by the sex thing. Maya chuckled.

"Are you serious?" Lucas nodded, not understanding why believing such a thing was hard. "Lucas you are way more than I deserve alright." Lucas suddenly turned his whole body towards her, a serious look on his face.

"Maya how could you say that? Why don't you get how amazing you are?" A dumbfounded expression appeared on Maya's face. "You are gorgeous and kind and talented and funny and smart and I could keep going all day if I wanted to. And it kills me that you don't see what other people see." Maya opened her mouth to speak but couldn't find words. It's not that Lucas never gave her compliments, because he did, all the time. He would tell her how beautiful she is almost every day and tell her she's smart when she worries about school. But hearing it now, all of it at once, it hit Maya differently. "And after this week, I don't know if I'm enough to make you as happy as you deserve to be. Because all I've done lately is make you sad." Maya's fingers began to run through Lucas's hair, comforting him.

"Lucas all you've ever done is make me happy. Ok nobody makes me as happy as you do. And yeah this week wasn't our best. But I can't imagine being with anyone else but you Huckleberry." Lucas smiled at being called Huckleberry. He never really minded it.

"I really am sorry. I didn't mean to be a jerk. Everything just got way out of hand," Lucas explained. Maya nodded and smiled. Maya smiling always was enough to make Lucas happy.

"It's ok." Maya stared into Lucas's eyes. His perfect green eyes. Her fingers continued to get tangled in his hair, as Lucas's hand landed on her thigh. Maya felt her whole body relax at his touch. She looked at him; really looked at him. She looked into his eyes and suddenly felt every happy emotion a person could possibly feel. His thumb stroked her thigh and he smiled at her. All she could think about was kissing him, making sure he knew that she loved him too. She was in love with Lucas Friar. This handsome, kind, loving boy was hers. She leaned over and kissed him. Her lips touched his with as much love as she could muster up. Her body leaned in closer to his, her hand finding its way from his hair to his cheek. His strong hand moved from its place on her thigh up to her side. Their tongues wrestled for dominance, and only got stronger as the kiss continued. The small blonde's hand slipped under her boyfriend's blue t-shirt and around to his back. Lucas pulled his mouth back from hers, running a hand through her hair. Both of the teens were breathing hard, chests heaving. Lucas looked deep into Maya's eyes, a sincere look on his face.

"Babe I told you we don't have to do this," he said, catching his breath from the passionate make out session they just had. His hand remained in her hair as Maya's fingers ran up and down Lucas's bare back under his shirt. She looked up at him. He was just trying to protect her. But she didn't feel scared anymore. Her fears melted away at his strong, yet gentle touch; at the words "I love you" spoken to her in his deep voice. This was it. This was that right time that she had wanted.

"I know. But I want to," she paused before finishing her sentence, returning his words to him, "I love you." Lucas smiled at his perfect girlfriend. He pushed her hair behind her ears, feeling the comfort of her hands on his back.

"Are you sure?" Maya didn't skip a beat before lightly nodding her head, smiling. After a moment, she tugged up on Lucas's shirt, alerting him that she was going to pull it off. Maya tossed the shirt lightly on the floor, her fingers trailing softly down her boyfriend's chest. His forehead touched hers before Lucas once again asked the question. "Are you really sure?" Maya smiled bigger this time, letting out a small laugh.

"Yes I promise I'm sure," she said, moments before being pulled in closer. Her arms were thrown around Lucas's neck, their lips crashing into each other. Lucas slowly undid the buttons on Maya's shirt, her hands firmly planted on his skin. Her shirt was tossed on the floor next to his and his hand was placed on her back. His arms wrapped around her suddenly, lowering Maya onto her back on the bed. Their kiss was paused as eye contact took over. Maya's breathing hitched.

"You ok?" Lucas asked quietly. Maya nodded, once again tangling her fingers in his hair. She was ok. Still nervous, anxious about what it would feel like and worried she would do something wrong during. But none of that seemed to matter when she looked up into Lucas's eyes. All that mattered suddenly was him and her. She felt a kiss appear on her forehead that trailed down to tiny kisses running down her neck and onto her chest. Maya closed her eyes and felt each one. She reached for Lucas's pants button, quickly undoing it. Lucas did the same, the two awkwardly fumbling to take their pants off. Maya laughed in the middle of it, realizing this was just her and Lucas; that she had nothing to worry about. Soon the two were in nothing but underwear. The cowboy's firm hands gripped Maya's thighs as she cupped his cheeks with her tiny hands. His fingers traced down her soft skin on her inner thigh, before their lips met again.

Maya was in her own world, one where her and Lucas were the only two there. Lucas's hands softened and his head shot up, bringing Maya back into reality. She gave him a questioning look, wanting to know why he stopped.

"I don't have a condom," he stated, his voice trailing off. Maya smiled shyly, pointing to her bag in the corner.

"Rebecca kind of gave me one." Lucas laughed.

"Well at least Rebecca's good for one thing," he joked, receiving a playful hit from Maya on the arm. He got up and dug through her bag for the condom. He found it quickly, walking back over to Maya. Maya ran her fingers over his warm skin, bringing them back into the groove they were in. Lucas's fingers pushed a strand of hair out of her face and behind her ear, once more asking if she was ok. Maya replied by kissing him hard.

The teens fumbled through most of it, trying to "feel it out" as Rebecca said. Lucas was gentle and strong all at the same time, leaving Maya in ecstasy for most of it. He asked her if she was ok about three more times during, causing Maya to smile thinking about how much of a "Lucas thing" that was to do. Maya's moans were slow and loud, kissing her boyfriend hard to avoid feeling too much pain after he entered her. His lips on her corner of her breasts may have been her favorite part, his warm breath breathing on them a second after planting a small kiss. Her hand ruffled his hair and pressed hard up against his abs as he moved around inside her. When they had finished, they laid on their sides twirling their fingers around each other's, looking into each others eyes. This silence was welcomed, unlike their recent silence. This silence was because they didn't need words. They knew how much the other cared, they both felt loved and taken care of. After a while they shifted, Lucas holding Maya in his arms, her head on his chest tracing little pictures on his skin with her fingers.

"What are you thinking about?" Lucas asked out of nowhere.

"I don't know. Nothing really," she paused, knowing what she was thinking, unsure of how to word it. "Thanks." Lucas looked down, confused.

"Why are you thanking me?" he asked. Maya's head lifted from his chest and she propped her chin up instead, looking him dead in the eye.

"Thanks for being the right person for me to do that with," she said with a smile. Lucas kissed her forehead, prompting her to lay back down on his chest. She continued tracing shapes on his chest until she realized it was getting dark. "Huckleberry aren't your parents going to be home soon?"

"Actually they're in Connecticut for a wedding. They won't be home until tomorrow afternoon," he said, starting to run his fingers through Maya's hair. "So you can stay for a while." Maya smirked as though Lucas knew she would ask that question. She extended her arm to wrap around him, making herself comfortable.

A/N: Thank you all so much for your kind words about the last chapter and all the nice things you said about my writing!

Did you enjoy the Lucaya fluff in this chapter? Lol I'm not a great smut writer so I did my best and skimmed over the rest of the sex part haha There are still a few more chapters left in this story and then I will start getting the sequel posted;) the next chapter is Lucaya, then there are a couple of friendship chapters and the epilogue..

Ok so I'll get the next chapter posted when I have a total of 73 reviews on the story. So just 10 more reviews you guys! Love you all and as always thanks for reading!:)