Lucas smiled as Brooke cleaned around the kitchen looking like an aggravated woman on a mission. The kids were out spending the night with their friends so that left the two of them alone. And he hoped his plans would go through but seeing her like that made him make another plan of relaxing her so his other plan could be success.

"So how was your day Pretty girl?" He asked as he watched her cleaning this and that.

She scoffed sourly, "Don't even ask!"

"That bad huh?" he asked as he leaned on the countertop.

Brooke glared at him, "Yes…as a matter-of-fact it was. I got rear-ended this morning coming out from the store, lost about a hundred dollars coming from the bank and not to mention Clara called in sick so I had to work an extra shift then I had the worst migraine ever in existence and it just had to be while I'm at work on one the busiest days and to top it all off—you and the kids left the house a mess and I have to clean up so that it could be inhabitable." she then asked sweetly, "Now how was your day?"

He laughed out loud then asked, "How the hell am I to compete with that?"

"You're getting on my nerves." she grumbled as she continued to clean from top to bottom.

"Am I?" he asked coming up from behind her. "Why don't you go take a long hot bath and relax I'll clean the rest, hmm?"

"Would you?" she said with a tired smile, her grumpy attitude completely changing.

"Of course."

"Oh that's so sweet. Thanks." she then kissed him with a lot of gratitude.

He chuckled and parted from her then growled, "Now that's more like it."

Brooke raced upstairs with a, "I'll see you in a bit."

"Okay…"

Once alone Lucas was free to think of the kiss that she just planted on him. Her kiss burned like a thousand suns and it singed him from the inside out and it was so sweet that it could drug any man who dared to kiss her. And she was all his. God her ruby red lips made him ache with desire and her soft warm body—

He began to clean ruthlessly, trying to hold off his arousal until he was sure she was ready and relaxed. A pissed off Brooke Davis was a pretty good bedmate but a happy Brooke Davis was an even better bedmate.

"Honey?" she called down to him, peeking out the upstairs bathroom.

"Yeah?" He asked as he silently cursed himself, he was still getting dangerously aroused.

"Do you think you can also get dinner started?"

One more welcomed distraction. "Sure. As soon as I get done with this."

"Thank you!"

He sighed and began working on the kitchen, dining room and the living room. He then called their favorite Chinese restaurant and ordered in for them. Thirty minutes later the delivery guy was there at the door. "That will be thirty-two fifty."

He paid him plus tip and sent the boy on his way. "Brooke…are you almost done?"

"Yeah…almost. I'll be down in a minute."

"Ok take your time…" He said after setting places at the table for the two of them. He fixed their plates, poured red wine and lit candles for a nice romantic dinner.

When she finally came down she wore a slinky nightgown and saw that the entire house were dimmed. "Lucas?" she called out as she tentatively walked down the stairs.

"In the dining room…" he called.

She came in the room, inhaling the fragrant air. "Mmm…smells great. What is that?"

"Sweet-n-spicy chicken with a side of fried rice and steamed broccoli."

"Mmm smells delicious… but since when did you learn how to cook this?"

"Oh didn't they tell you? I have countless skills."

"Yeah right—you ordered out—admit it." she said throwing an egg roll at him.

"Was that really necessary?" he smiled teasingly.

"Yes it was." she said then took a sip of her red wine, her lips tinted red from it.

His eyes darkened briefly at the sight of it. He was just dying to kiss her again. After they finished their silent dinner he suddenly asked, "Have I told you lately how much I adore you?"

She blushed then bit her lip, "Not lately."

"Well I do…" he then got up out of his chair and kissed the column of her neck softly, seductively. "I love the scent of your perfume."

"What's this about?" she said breathlessly, her eyes drifting closed.

"No reason…I'm going to take a shower."

"O-ok…I'll clean up in here."

After Brooke cleaned up their dishes and put them away she climbed up the stairs. Her eyes were liquid pools of desire as she took in the sight of his muscular chest, fresh out of the shower, water cascading down the ripples of his firm body. She bit her lip as he moved closer toward her, need pulsing between them. Her heart pounding as he slowly closed the distance with a searing kiss.

"Mmm…so damn good." he growled as he pinned her to the opposing wall.

She let out an exhilarated gasp, "Lucas!"

He was staring down at her heaving curvy form, his eyes glazed over with lust and kissed her savagely. "Damn you always taste so damn good…"

Brooke exhaled as he lifted her in his arms, the look on his face utterly dark and sexy. Her eyes widened when he tossed her on the bed roughly, "Luke where is this coming from—"

"Like I need a reason to want you?" He then kissed her roughly, taking the objections from her. He ripped the robe from her body, baring her body to his hungry gaze.

He kissed down her luscious body, tasting every sweet curve of her.

"You drive me so crazy…"

Lucas sucked on her nipples roughly and then slowly blew a stream of air on them leaving a cool, shivery effect. She writhed in pleasure as he continued his torturous assault until he came to the apex of her thighs when he teased her pussy with his pointed tongue she climaxed suddenly and violently, the sensations taking her breath.

"Oh my God!" she screamed out as he continued to lick her sex senseless, torturing every spot he knew drove her crazy. "Yes, yes Lucas!"

"You're so beautiful. I'm going to make love to you all night long." he whispered against her wet sex, his sparkling blue eyes on hers to let her know he was very serious.

Brooke gasped and squeaked as he set back in, writhing against his mouth while her hands burrowed into his blonde hair. "Lucas…fuck…mmm…wait…please—"

He was relentless as he orchestrated another climax, suckling her as if she were a delicious morsel. When he was finally done he parted her thighs and slipped between them, entering her with ease while holding his body at arm's length. She bent her knees and put them on his waist while he opens his legs apart and could easily and freely move her pelvis, controlling their lovemaking utterly. Brooke's hands roamed freely, every trembling muscle until she grasped his tight ass and held on for dear life as he rode her, his lively pace making her teeth clatter with each thrust.

Lucas growled in pleasure/pain as he felt her nails dig into his skin.

She was about to close her eyes when Lucas said in a demanding tone, "Keep your eyes on me Brooke."

She did as he told her and Lucas held her gaze as he pumped his hips, his intense stare made her feel as if he was fucking her mind at the same time. Which was intense and hot and….

"Ohhhhh God Lucas!" she gasped as she reached a higher plane of ecstasy, her orgasm very near.

He pressed further until she had no other choice but to come helplessly and he wasn't very far behind. Lucas drove into her in a maddening pace, focusing on his own pleasure. Hissing and fucking her with a single mindedness that had her now gripping the tangled sheets, his hips going into another gear for a few minutes until all she heard was, "Fuuuuuck!"

Brooke found it so hot when he groaned like that and moaned when she felt him spill himself inside her, the warmth a pleasure in itself which made a small climax overtake her. They both were sweaty and panting and overwhelmed with satisfaction. Brooke held him and kissed his lips lazily then sighed, "I had no idea how much I needed that after today…thank you."

"I needed it too. I've been thinking about that all day today. I could barely focus on the kids or writing."

"Which explains the mess."

"Yeah…I was thinking of kissing you, and having you in every which way I could—"

Brooke chuckled, "Why? Not that I'm ungrateful but I just wonder what brought this on?"

"I saw you in that pale pink lacy lingerie and it had my imagination fired up ever since. And I didn't even get to take it off you."

Brooke giggled and said, "You sound disappointed."

"I am but just you is even better so I still got exactly what I wanted."

Brooke yawned and snuggled even deeper into his embrace, "I love you…"

He was incredibly drowsy too and was able to say, "I love you too." before nodding off.

-x-

It was Nathan and Haley's thirtieth anniversary which they hosted at Tric, everyone was there including Tom Bradshaw who has been a very good friend to Haley and Brooke. He even got along with Nathan. It was just Lucas hadn't ever warmed up to him. He especially didn't like it when he and Brooke harmlessly flirted back and forth all night which drove him absolutely nuts. But instead of fighting Tom like he wanted to do oh so badly, he dragged his sexy wife off.

Lucas then opened the storage door and pushed her inside. "What-" she gasped, looking at him as if he were crazy. "What are we doing in a storage room?"

He chuckled, "I'm sorry I couldn't wait."

"For what?"

"For this." He then lowered his mouth to hers in an urgent kiss. She kissed him back fiercely, clinging to his body. His tongue tangled with hers, tasting, devouring.

"Lucas!" She gasped, his mouth now on her neck, suckling the sensitive skin there.

He swirled his tongue over her pulse then nipped it gently. A move, he discovered yesterday, that drove her crazy. She gasped his name, her hands roaming all over his body, anywhere she could reach. He cleared an abandoned desk of it's contents, placing her on the surface. He lifted her skirt to her waist, pulled her thongs aside and thrust a long thick finger inside, finding her already drenched with desire.

"Brooke you're always so wet for me." He growled with pleasure, grinding the heel of his hand against her hard nub.

"Only for you." Was her breathy reply, her hips grinding against his hand. He smirked, then took her mouth in a passionate kiss, his hand thrusting fast, bringing her to a climax quickly. She bit his lip, her body quivering from the force of her orgasm. He hurriedly pulled down his pants, his erection bobbing with his haste, pulled her thong aside again and thrust inside her, the fabric creating phenomenal friction against his shaft while he moved inside her. He groaned her name, moving quickly, their bodies slapping together in rhythm. Pure lust drove them on, their bodies straining together. "Ooh Lucas!" she screamed, another climax shooting through her.

Brooke and Lucas quickly straightened themselves up once their mutual needs were met, the scent of cleaning supplies reminding them of where they were and how much time they had to get to their next activity. He flashed a sated smile her way and she returned it with a wink. She laughed when he stumbled trying to pull up his pants. He cursed vividly then righted himself. He chuckled along with her, pulling her shirt down. They counted to twenty before opening the door only to find Tom and Rachel standing outside it.

Brooke wasn't as shocked as she should have been. It was all very comical. Tom's face was beet red with shock, while Rachel looked partially disgusted and amused. She laughed, her body shaking with it. They all looked at her in confusion, including Lucas. She sighed, wiping the tears away.

"Hey, Tom, whassup?" she asked, looking at her new friend.

He looked at her, Lucas and Rachel then replied, "Nothing. What have you been up to?"

"Must you ask?" Rachel asked, looking thoroughly amused as she saw Brooke cuddle with Lucas. "They just got through fu-"

"None of your business, Rach." Lucas growled while holding her tightly. He then smiled knowingly, "Let me guess you were going to do the same thing?"

"None of your business." Rachel retorted back with a smirk.

Brooke gaped at Rachel then asked, "What does your husband think about your open marriage idea?"

Tom didn't want Brooke nor Lucas to have the wrong idea, "We weren't—"

"It's none of our business what you and hobag were about to do. Just use condoms. Safe sex is the best sex." Brooke said with a broad wink. "Come on hubby I am famished!"

"Do you follow that motto yourself?" Rachel shouted after them with a smirk.

"Why did you allow them to think that we had an assignation?"

Rachel smirked then said, "I did it because I know your secret. You honestly don't want Lucas Scott to find out that you want his wife. He almost killed a man for the woman he loved once."

"It's not like that—"

"Really? Look Brooke is my best friend. And she's finally happy with her life. If you wreck that I will destroy you and make it look like an accident."

Tom could tell that the stunning redhead was quite serious and said, "Understood."

"Now…I can actually set you up with someone…"