"Do you…do…do…ugh…Lucas!" she squealed slamming her hand over his mouth to keep him from kissing her. "I'm trying to talk," she informed him and his brow creased.

"And I'm trying to kiss you," he told her completely serious before latching his mouth back onto hers.

It had been like this since they had gotten home yesterday. Their events of the day had consisted of getting home, making out, watching a movie that turned into making out, going to bed which in turned ended up with Brooke sneaking into Lucas's room to make out and then today, woke up, ate breakfast, and ended up on the couch again making out, the distant sound of some movie Lucas picked out playing their background noise.

"Broody…" she whined against his lips. "I'm hungry."

"Mmm…" he hummed against her mouth, his hand creeping up under her shirt.

"Feed me…" she continued to whine but he just lead a trail of kisses to her neck, finding the spot he found the night before that already was forming a pretty little mark where he bit her.

"How do you always smell so damn good?" he questioned breathing her scent in deep.

"It may be a shock but I shower daily," she teased and he rolled his eyes. "It's a tough job but you know I learned to get through it."

"I should shower with you daily," he mumbled along her jaw and she giggled. "If I end up smelling like you."

"You want to smell like a girl?" she giggled and he nipped her skin showing his responds to that question. "Luke…" her hand threaded through his hair. "Hungry…"

"Pretty Girl…" he pulled back, a look of complete seriousness. "I have weeks of built up tension for you and I need to relieve it."

"And just kissing me does that for you?" she quirked a brow and he growled burying his face back into her neck.

"It makes it worse," he confessed between sucking and licking her neck. "But I can handle it."

"What am I going to do with you?" she rolled her eyes, playing with a strand of his hair.

"Kiss me," he shrugged, pulling his mouth from her neck and reattaching them to hers, a sigh of content escaping her. Being lost in Lucas and her moment Brooke didn't even hear the opening and closing of the front door nor did she hear the heavy footsteps because maybe if she had she wouldn't had been so shocked when she was greeted with more company.

"Brooke, babe where you at? I thought-" and his words disappear in the air at the scene in front of him. His best friend lying out on the sofa, hands under clothes and a shocked look on a certain brunette's face.

"Shit!" Lucas cursed flying off of Brooke and landing hard on the ground, his head slamming into the coffee table on his way down.

"What the hell is this?" his anger flared as he stood at the doorway, Brooke's eyes widen as she watched him.

"Ok man," Lucas slowly stood up, watching his step with someone who is clearly bigger than him. "This looks bad, I know…" he trailed off looking at the frazzled girl sitting up on the couch both knowing there wasn't much to say. They got caught, no way to say it wasn't what it looks like when it was exactly what it looked like. Lucas wasn't going to say that and make it look like he thought he was stupid.

"It looks bad?" he let out a harsh laugh, clearing the room faster than Brooke has ever seen him move. "What the hell do you think you are doing?" his hands latched onto Lucas's collar shoving him against the wall.

"Eli…" Brooke reached to touch his shoulder but he jerked her off.

"Don't touch me Brooke," he growled and she recoiled back. "And you…" he snapped his head back around at Lucas. "You piece of shit is just that, a piece of shit," he cursed himself for not thinking of something better to say before reaching back and slamming his fist into Lucas's jaw.

"Eli!" Brooke freaked not believing he just hit Lucas. They weren't even seriously together and he told her to go after Lucas.

"Guess I deserved that," Lucas mumbled, sliding his jaw back and forth until he felt it pop.

"Yeah, you deserved that," Eli hissed, sending a glare at Brooke before storming out.

"Eli!" Brooke yelled as she chased after him. "Eli!" she screamed, shuffling down the stairs of her front steps and after him to his car. "What the hell was that?" she grabbed his arm to jerk him around, a smirk planted on his face.

"That is how a boyfriend acts when his girl cheats on him," he shrugged and her eyes widened with surprise.

"You aren't really mad?"

"Hell no," EJ shook his head. "Brookie I love you but I don't love you," he told her, a little blow to Brooke for him not really angry. "I told you to go after the guy, I knew it was going to happen but we couldn't really just end it like we haven't happened."

"You're pretty smart ya know," Brooke crossed her arms over her chest looking down with a head shake. "Clearly I picked the perfect guy to help me."

"Well obviously," EJ tossed a hand up making her giggle. "I've never hit a person before, it's kinda a rush," he admitted and Brooke creased her brow.

"You beat the shit out of Felix," she reminded him and he huffed.

"I said a person Brooke," he said like it was so obvious and she laughed. "Now I gave you a reason to nurse your little boy to health, go do that," he kissed her forehead and climbed into his car.

"What would you have done if he swung back?" she kinked a brow pretty sure Lucas could have held his own if he wanted to.

"Yeah," EJ pondered the thought as he cranked his car. "I really didn't plan that far ahead," he admitted pulling on his seat belt. "Have a good day Cookie," he wiggled his brows and she blushed.

"I'll make sure to call Rach and give you a good word," she teased and he growled putting his car in reverse.

"Bye Brooklyn," he grumbled, pulling out of the driveway.

"Bye," she grinned, watching his old red truck pull out of the driveway and leave. "Ok," she breathed in deep, using her acting powers to turn on a few tears before walking back into her house, wondering into her living room to find Lucas sitting on the arm rest of his couch running a hand through his hair. "Hey," she leaned up against the door frame and his head lifted.

"Hey," he gave a soft smile, a small bit of blood peaking up on the corner of his lip.

"I'm sorry," she moved over towards him, tilting his head to the side to examine his lip. Even with knowing she wasn't in a real relationship with Eli and knowing that he wasn't really mad she never thought he would ever hit Lucas. She understood why he did it but didn't think it would actually happen. "God Luke I really am," she brushed her thumb over the stop, him wincing slightly.

"It's not your fault," he placed his hand on her side drawing her close. "I kinda was the one kissing you."

"I wasn't really stopping you," she pointed out and he nodded a 'yeah'. "Eli normally isn't like that. We weren't even that serious," she told him, his gaze lifting to meet hers. "We have always been great friends and I think we just started dating for fun. We would always go out with couples and everyone paired off so I guess we just paired off, but it wasn't serious."

"It's hard not to be with you Brooke and not care," he said and her heart skipped a beat. "Brooke I don't want you getting hurt."

"Luke, please don't let Eli change things for us, please don't," she begged hoping things weren't just about to backfire.

"I'm not!" he told her quickly, seeing the relief that washed through her. "Pretty Girl, I'm not," he brushed her hair back and knocked away a small tear that was dancing in the corner of her eye. "I'm here Brooke I just want to make sure you are ok with all this. Hurting you would be the last thing I ever want to happen," he told her knowing even if he cares for this girl, odds were high it won't end how either of them want.

"I won't get hurt," she leaned down kissing the corner of his mouth. "I'm stronger then you think," she whispered to him and he nodded.

"It's not that Brooke, I know you are. I just…" he trailed off.

"You what?"

"You have been through so much already," he said and she slowly nodded. "Felix hurt you and I hate him for that, I seriously have never disliked someone so much and I wish I could protect you from what he had done but I can't. But what you call your best friend just walked out on you and that's because of me, that one is my fault. Your trust in guys isn't that great and I don't want to be one of them."

"Lucas…" a smile creped across her face as she looked down at him. "That right there shows why you are so much better then Felix, not that it was even a question. He never worried about me like you do and he didn't hurt me. Felix, I never cared about enough to get hurt it was the circumstances that hurt. But you," she lifted his face in her hands. "I care about you and you care about me, well I at least hope so."

"I do Brooke; I do really care about you."

"Then nothing else matters. Right now I just want to be with you and figure everything else out later and Eli…Eli and I will be ok, you don't need to worry about us."

"Not that easy," he frowned. "Worrying about you is like an annoying habit I can't control, I really don't like it," he grumbled and she giggled.

"You don't like worrying about me?" she pouted.

"No its quiet annoying, like a consent little make sure Brooke is ok thing going on in there and if you know a way to turn it off I would be greatly appreciative," he teased and she giggled stroking his cheek.

"Well what if we turn off the worrying about me?" she suggested, leaning down and capturing his lips with hers. "But I might still be on the brain."

"You on the brain doesn't bother me," he hummed against her lips, sliding his hands up her body. "I mean if this is what's on the brain."

"Hmm…" she ran her hands down his chest and gripped the him of his shirt, slowly bringing it over his head, breaking the kiss long enough to discard it. "Mmm…" she bit her lip as he eyes ran over his shirtless body. Of course she had seen him shirtless before but to actually look at him and knowing he was hers made it look different, made it look better.

"Mmm…" he mocked her, leaning up kissing her, a giggled escaping her lips as he stood. Wrapping his arms around her small waist with ease he lifted her so her legs hung around his hips, locking her feet behind his back and running her hands through his hair. Shuffling his feet towards his bedroom, he searched the handle and pushed the door open, stumbling towards the bed and dropping Brooke down with him.

His fingers trailing down her body, Lucas popped the buttons on her jeans and slowly drew them back, Brooke kicking her feet at the end and the jeans dropping to the ground. "I like you better like this," Lucas smirked, dropping down on the bed, his hand sliding up under her shirt and his thumb rubbing back and forth under her bra. Her nails dragging down his chest and flicking the button on his jeans, a question of why he even put them on this morning crossing through her mind.

Kissing down her body, Lucas slid her shirt up to expose her stomach and ran his tongue along it, leaving a trail of goose bumps as Brooke pulled her shirt over her head. Lucas halfway off the bed as he slid his pants off, his mouth still working its way to the top of her underwear, kissing along the thin material and making her body arch at the warm of his mouth.

"Lucas…" she sucked her bottom lip between her teeth, her head slamming back into his pillows, wiggling her hips as his fingers pulled her pants to the side and slowly slipping one of his fingers inside her, his mouth dropping back down and sucking around his finger, both seeming as if they were fighting for power of her body. "Luke…" her heart pounded into her chest as her hips buckled, his finger slipping just that much further. "Ok…ok…" she breathed out heavy, grabbing his face and yanking him up to hers, his finger still moving slowly in and out of her as her toes latched around his waistband on his boxers and ripped them down, the desperate need to feel him inside of her becoming too much.

"Impatient?" he teased along her lips yanking her panties off and she growled biting his bottom lip. "Hey," he pulled back pointing at her. "None of that," he ordered and she glared growling again. "Ok maybe it is kinda a turn on," he wiggled his brow, unhooking her bra and hooking his mouth back with hers.

"Asshole…" she growled, taking her finger tips and slowly stroking across him, feeling him grow quickly.

"Brooke…" he hissed, biting down on her earlobe. "Mmm…" he moaned, gripping down hard on her hip as she brought her hand to the tip of him and bringing it slowly down, squeezing and releasing ever so often. "Baby…" he groaned, gripping her hips and positioning himself above her, her hand still teasing him.

"Now who is impatient?" she kinked a brow, letting go of him and lifting her hips, sliding herself back and forth against him.

"Alright," he snatched her hands and pinning them beside her head, his body no longer being able to take it and him slowly- almost painfully slow if you ask Brooke- slipped inside of her.

"Luke…" her eyes rolled back as she dug her nails into his shoulders. The last time she ever had sex being months and the last time didn't feel like this. Pulling back slowly, he almost completely withdrew from her before slamming back into her and making her moan.

Latching his mouth onto her neck, they got into a steady rhythm Brooke wiggling her hips and arching her back ever so often just burying him that much further inside of her. Her nails digging deep in his skin Lucas ever so often groaned in her ear making a shiver run down her spine. She felt good, real good, a hell of a lot better then he thought and with every thrust he had to control himself not to lose it right there. Biting hard on her neck a small whimper escaped her delicate lips and made her nails dig just that much deeper.

Rolling over on his back, he didn't miss a beat with her catching back into a steady motion. Lucas was never one to stay in one position that long and it was probably also the reason he was always so exhausted afterwards. He would hate for his girl to ever find him boring so he switched it up all the time, as long as in the end she ended up erupting with pleasure he didn't care if he was exhausted later on.

"Mmm…" Brooke slammed her mouth back against his, lifting herself up just to slam back into him again. He was different then Felix she quickly realized.

Not that Felix was considered bad, but more different. Felix was into him, he wanted to make sure he got himself off and she was always the second thought, he was rough, fast and never did anything different as Lucas was more attentive. Every move he made was smooth, like without even thinking it just happened and she liked that.

She liked how his hands would run down her body, how he didn't make her do all the work, and how when he kissed her it was like he really wanted to kiss her. When she really thought about it Felix never really kissed her. Now she thought about it its weird how rare kissing occurred between the two of them and she liked kissing!

"Luke…" she felt her body shook as he flipped her back over, thrusting hard into her making her reach her peak, her body arching and hips buckle as Lucas pumps into her a few more times to reach his, his body quickly draining of energy. "Mmm…" she hummed as she collapsed back onto the bed, Lucas burying his face in her neck, his nails digging into her hip as his heart races against his chest.

"You…" he panted, trying to catch his breath. "You feel damn right amazing," he admitted, making her giggle, his body still draped over hers.

"You feel damn right amazing too," she kissed his nose, making him chuckle and roll off of her, her body quickly missing the feeling of him, almost feeling empty.

"Come here," he circled his arm around her waist and rolled her into him, honestly her first time ever cuddling with someone after.

"You think we could stay like this all day?" she looked up at him and he grinned down at her.

"You just want to stay in bed all day?"

"No one has ever held me like this before," she confessed, dropping her head down on his chest and sliding her leg across his.

"What?" his thumb stroked back and forth over her hip and tattoo, sending tingles all through her.

"No guy I've ever been with has held me before," she shrugged, acting as if it didn't bother her. "The normally just leave me afterwards," she told him, it sending a pain through his chest.

"We can stay in bed all day," his other arm came around her, holding her closer to him, wanting nothing more than to protect her from the rest of the world. "We can do whatever you want."

"Well aren't you making me feel just special today," she bit her tongue grinning up at him, leaning up and pressing a kiss to his jaw. "I think we should sleep," she snuggled beside him, sliding her arm across his chest.

"Yeah," he dipped his head down kissing her forehead, her eye, her nose and trailing down to her lips. "Maybe in a little while," he mumbled against her lips, flipping her over on her back.

"I could be ok with that," she circled her arms around his neck, holding him close, him nodding and her back arching when he once again slipped inside of her.

Update! YAY! Sorry it's kinda short but hope you all enjoyed! Also if you haven't yet check out my new story!

Our Almost Fairytale!

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