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"Can you believe we move into that amazing house today?" Brooke asked Lucas as they led in bed together the morning of their official moving day.

"I know, it's come round so fast," Lucas agreed with a laugh. "I'm surprised the kids aren't in here waking us up."

"I know!" Brooke giggled. "They've been so excited about this."

They had taken the children to see the house once it had become officially theirs. That had been eight weeks ago. They had instantly fallen in love with the house just like Brooke and Lucas had. Even more so when they saw the play area in the garden.

The girls had loved the idea of their shared attic bedroom. It was a huge room that ran the full length of the house and Lucas had decided to section a part of it off to create extra rooms; a playroom and a bedroom, and another bathroom.

The girls bedroom had a princess theme as they had requested and looked like it should be in a fairytale. Peyton had painted a large mural on one wall of an enchanted castle.

Ryan had asked for a basketball themed room as he was now getting bored of wrestling. Peyton had painted another mural on his wall to look like a basketball court. His room was in the attic also, at the opposite end to the girls. The play room and the bathroom separated them, along with a hallway, as the top of the stair case was in the middle of the attic.

Dylan's nursery had Sam's old baby furniture in it and a Winnie the pooh theme. Peyton had yet again worked her magic on a mural of the characters. And Brooke thought the room looked perfect.

Most of their things had been moved already, it was just their beds and a few kitchen items and toys that had to be moved. They had decided to wait an extra few days for the paint fumes to be completely evaporated before they moved in.

Dylan was now three months old and was becoming more and more aware of his surroundings. He was also a lot healthier than when he was born and still suckled hungrily from Brooke.

Since the day they had found their house and had almost kissed, neither had repeated it. They were however, becoming so much closer. Jake and Peyton had noticed just how much as they had all decorated the new house.

They had been decorating their master bedroom a few weeks ago, they had ended up in a play fight and had more paint on themselves than they had on the walls when they had finished.

Lucas had cheekily covered his hands in paint and put two big hand prints on Brooke's butt. Brooke had got her revenge by doing the same to him. Lucas then took it one step further by giving her hand prints over each of her breasts. Peyton and Jake had come into the room at that point.

"It's the start of our new life Brooke," Lucas said as he stretched. He caused his t-shirt to rise up, revealing his toned, muscular torso. Brooke couldn't help but notice. Lucas saw her looking at him. "You like what you see?"

"I've seen better." Brooke replied.

"Better than this?" Lucas asked as he sat up and pulled his t-shirt off, leaving him in just his boxers. "I doubt it."

"Oh somebody's sure of themselves," Brooke said kinking her eyebrow. "You're looking a little scrawny there Lucas."

"Look whose talking," Lucas said as he pounced on Brooke and began to tickle her. "Yep I can feel your ribs. I think you need to eat more of my mom's desserts. Dylan's obviously taking all your calories when you feed him."

"Lucas!" Brooke shrieked, laughing.

He joined in as they rolled around on the bed playfully. Lucas ended up on top of Brooke as he stopped tickling her. They both panted as he looked down into her eyes. She didn't break his gaze and she could feel how their actions had affected him. The evidence was pressing against her quite solidly.

"I think somebody enjoyed that a little too much don't you?" she asked kinking her eyebrow. She then thought for a moment. "I don't remember it feeling like that in high school."

"What gives you that impression?" he asked with a smirk. He knew well enough that she could feel him pressing against her and did absolutely nothing to stop the fact. "I was a boy then Brooke. I'm nothing but man now."

"Oh I don't know," she said as she laughed at his words and pulled a thoughtful face. "It could be that hard lump of Lucas that's poking into my belly."

"Hard lump of Lucas?" he asked as he burst out laughing. "That's a good one that Brooke. I'll give you that."

"I could have always said small lump of Lucas. And anyway, it's better than 'I'm nothing but man now'," she teased raising her eyebrow at him. "Would that be better?"

"There ain't nothing small about it and you know it," he told her as he pressed himself further against her. "Can you not feel that?"

"Lucas, what are you doing to my mom?" Ryan asked from the side of the bed. Both Brooke and Lucas' heads shot to the side to look at him. He was looking at them confused.

"He's not doing anything to me Ry," Brooke replied. "We're just being silly that's all. Are you excited for moving?"

"Uh huh," Ryan said happily, as Lucas rolled off Brooke and pulled the covers over his waist to hide his raging erection. "But we're hungry."

"Well as a treat today, we're gonna go and have breakfast at my mom's café." Lucas told him.

"We're going out for breakfast?" Ryan asked amazed.

"Yep," Lucas told him. "Go and get ready so that we can be back in time for the removal guys. Tell your sisters to get ready too."

"Awesome! Sure I will!" Ryan said as he raced out of the room to get himself dressed.

"I suppose we better get out of bed and get dressed too huh?" Lucas said with a sigh.

"Are you gonna be able to get any pants on?" Brooke asked laughing.

"After a shower, it won't be a problem." he told her with a smile.

"Why what are you gonna do in the shower?" Brooke asked pretending she didn't understand what he was getting at.

"Please tell me you're really not that dumb Brooke," Lucas laughed. "Especially after that time you walked in on me that time back in high school. You know when I was minding my own business having a cold shower and you just barged in yelling at me for taking so long."

"Your face was so funny," Brooke said as she thought back. "Especially when your mom walked past."

"My mom should never have seen me in that predicament," Lucas said looking mortified at the memory. "At least she got my dad to put a lock on the bathroom door after that."

"Yeah I remember. It was a good job too huh?" she said with a smile. Lucas smiled back as he realized what she was remembering.

"How the hell did you manage to balance on the edge of the tub like that?" Lucas asked in awe, as he too thought back. "That's something I've never been able to figure out."

"Lucas I was a cheerleader," Brooke reminded him. "You have to be flexible and have good balance for that."

"I really need to get in that shower now." Lucas said as he climbed out of the bed. He hurried around to the bathroom door, walking sideways and keeping his back to Brooke.

"Why are you walking like a crab?" Brooke giggled hysterically.

"Because, I'm kind of popping out of my underwear." he replied hurriedly as he went into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

"Okay so who wants what?" Karen asked as she came up to take Lucas', Brooke's and the kids order.

"Usual for me." Brooke and Lucas replied in unison.

"Except I'll have OJ instead of a coffee." Brooke added.

"Okay," Karen said as she noted it down. She turned to the kids. "How about you guys?"

"Pancakes!" Grace, Paige and Scarlett replied with a giggle.

"So pancakes for the girls," Karen noted. "What about you Ryan?"

"Uh, I don't know," he said as he looked at the menu. "What should I get mom?"

"What do you want sweetie?" Brooke asked. "You can have anything you want."

"Can I get sausage and eggs?"

"You sure can," Karen told him. "Do you guys all want OJ too?"

"Yay!" the children shouted happily.

"Okay, I won't be long." Karen laughed; amused at how enthusiastic the children had responded to the news they were getting orange juice.

"What do you want to do for your birthday Ryan?" Brooke asked as they waited on their breakfast.

"Can I have a party mom?" he asked hopefully. "It'll be awesome at the new house."

"You think we have room for a party Lucas?" Brooke asked playfully.

"Oh I don't know," he said pulling a serious face. "It's a little small don't you think?"

"Mom, the house is huge!" Ryan said looking puzzled. "Please?"

"Sure you can have a party." Brooke told him.

"Awesome!" Ryan said happily. "Can it be a basketball party?"

"I like that idea!" Lucas said enthusiastically. "Me and your mom will make it the best basketball themed party ever!"

"Home sweet home," Brooke said tiredly as she and Lucas collapsed on the sofa after putting the children to bed in their new home. "God I'm so tired."

"Me too," Lucas agreed as he put his arm around her shoulders. "It's been quite a day."

"It has," Brooke yawned as she snuggled against Lucas. "You think we can get his party sorted in just over a week?"

"Between us we can do anything Brooke," he told her stroking her hair. "We could have it in the room down here that was gonna be the playroom. There'll be plenty of room. And it is empty so nothing will get broken."

"Plus the doors lead straight out to the play area, so it would be perfect," Brooke agreed. "And we don't have to worry about moving anything."

"I hope you don't mind, but I asked my mom if she would make the cake," Lucas told her. "She's got this awesome idea for it. It's a big basketball with people playing basketball on it."

"Oh he'll love that," she told him with another yawn. "I think I need to go to bed, but I don't have the energy to make it up the stairs."

"I can easily help with that one." Lucas said as he stood.

He picked the baby monitor up and handed it to her. He then bent and threw her straight over her shoulder. He switched the lights off before he headed up the stairs. Brooke giggled and smacked his butt hard with her free hand.

"OW!" Lucas squealed. "What was that for?"

"For taking me up to bed like a cave man," she replied. "All the blood is rushing to my head."

"I'll give you three guesses where it's rushing on me," he replied with a laugh. "And you should rub my butt better. That stung."

"Oh you're such a wuss," Brooke replied as they got to the top of the stairs.

Lucas headed down the hallway to their room. He opened the door and went in flicking the light on. He closed the door and went over to the bed. He gently dropped Brooke onto the bed and then took the baby monitor from her, placing it on the nightstand on his side of the bed.

"I'm just gonna go to sleep right here," Brooke said as she rolled over onto her side and closed her eyes. "Night night."

"You're not sleeping in your clothes," Lucas told her like he was speaking to one of the children. He went to the end of the bed and began to take her boots off her. He laughed as he said. "If you don't do it yourself, I will do it for you."

"You wouldn't dare." Brooke said as she opened one eye. She saw him smiling at her.

"Wouldn't I?" he asked as he finished taking her boots off. She shook her head. Lucas smiled as his hands went to the hem of her top. "Really?"

He quickly pulled her top upwards and brought his mouth down to her flat stomach. He placed his lips on the firm flesh and blew a raspberry against her skin. Brooke laughed loudly at the tickling sensation. He repeated the action until Brooke was laughing so hard, that she had tears falling from her eyes.

"Mercy!" Brooke managed to pant out. Lucas raised his head and looked into her eyes. Brooke laughed at the sight of him. "You have drool all over your chin. So I'm guessing it's all over my belly too."

"Just a little," he said looking down at her belly again. "There's like a little puddle in your belly button."

"That's gross," Brooke laughed. "You should get a towel and wipe it up."

"I've got a better idea." he said before he lowered his mouth over her belly button and sucked hard. Brooke giggled once more.

"You are so gross Lucas!" she told him laughing as he raised his head once more.

"You love me slobbering over you really." he said as he wiped his chin with his hand.

"In your dreams maybe." she told him with a smile.

"That's so true," he replied with a dreamy look on his face. She hit him playfully with a pillow. "Hey! Stop with the hitting already."

"Aww you gonna sulk like a big baby?" Brooke teased. Lucas stuck his bottom lip out dramatically. She reached up and flicked it with her index finger and laughed.

"Oh you have so asked for it now." Lucas warned before beginning to tickle her once more. She laughed as his fingers danced over her flesh.

"That's not fair!" Brooke said. "Take your shirt off!"

"Why?" he asked as he continued to tickle her.

"Because I can't get you back with it on."

"But you still have yours on," Lucas told her. "If I take mine off you have to take yours off."

"Fine!" Brooke squealed as he found an extra ticklish spot.

He quickly removed his hands and began to take his shirt off. He watched Brooke as she took her own off, leaving her in her bra and jeans. His shirt joined hers on the floor, but before he could continue she pushed him onto his back and straddled him as she began to tickle him.

"Hey that's not fair!" Lucas gasped as she found every single ticklish spot he had. "You took advantage when I wasn't looking."

"Oh you were looking Lucas," she told him playfully. "Just at my chest."

"Well yeah," he admitted. "But it's a damn fine chest. I can understand why Dylan gets as hungry as he does. If I was him I'd be hungry permanently."

"Lucas!" Brooke squealed hitting his chest playfully at his words. He took that opportunity to flip them back over so she was beneath him once more. Her hands went to his waist.

"Well it's true," he said as his eyes roamed over her bra covered chest. "I've never seen them this big ever! Have they grown since that day in the old bedroom?"

"Yeah. I've gone up two cup sizes since then Lucas," Brooke told him smiling. "I'm surprised you didn't notice sooner. It's not like you haven't been looking."

"You noticed huh?" he asked sheepishly. "I'm sorry, but I am a guy after all."

"Well yeah, I kind of noticed that," she told him with a small laugh. "It's kind of hard not to notice."

"This is nice," Lucas suddenly said in a quiet voice. "Us lying like this, having a nice interesting conversation. We should do this more often."

"Yeah we should." Brooke agreed as Lucas gently rested his forehead against hers.

She moved her hands from his waist to his shoulders, her right hand resting on the back of his neck. His own right hand moved to her face and cupped her left cheek lovingly. They could feel the other's heart pounding.

Lucas lowered his lips to hers almost hesitantly. Brooke raised her lips to meet his. The kiss started off hesitant at first as they both rediscovered old familiar territory. After a few moments, Lucas' tongue sought entry to her mouth and she granted it instantly.

They both moaned as their tongues met and gently caressed the others. His hand that had been resting on her cheek slowly lowered and covered over one of her bra covered breast. She moaned in response and gently stroked the nape of his neck. Lucas deepened the kiss further, just as Dylan began to cry.

They both broke the kiss and led there panting for breath for a few moments. Lucas groaned in frustration as Dylan continued to cry. He rolled off Brooke and led on his back for a few moments, and ran his hand over his face.

"Is it feed time?" he asked Brooke.

"No, he's not due a feed for a while yet," Brooke replied. "I'm on empty at that moment."

"You make your breasts sound like a car," Lucas laughed as he sat up. He looked down at her lovingly. "I'll go and see what he wants. You get yourself into bed. Maybe we could carry that on when I come back?"

"Maybe," Brooke said with a smile. She sat up and kissed him once more. "Now go and see to our son."