Part 62

Brooke pulled free of Peyton's lips to gasp for air only to have her breath stolen again as Peyton redirected her lips onto her chest.

Brooke's head lolled back as her breast was kissed, she didn't think it was possible to feel so much from the simple press of Peyton's lips to her skin but then her nipple was captured by the blonde's eager mouth and she couldn't prevent the moan of pleasure from escaping.

Peyton couldn't think straight, what she did know was that Brooke had not stopped her, actually, the brunette had been the first to remove her top then seconds later tugging the blonde's from her body.

Their bras had soon followed.

Hearing Brooke moan above her caused another surge of arousal to course through Peyton and with it the confidence to trail her fingers around Brooke's side, down her back and dip under the edge of her sweat pants to cup the flesh of Brooke's bottom.

Brooke sucked in a sharp breath as she felt Peyton squeeze her cheeks and looked down at the blonde only to see her looking back up at her with a twinkle shinning in her eyes. With her own eyes narrowing Brooke gripped a handful of blonde curls and pulled hard forcing Peyton to release her breast. Once the blonde's mouth was free Brooke crushed their lips together in a heated kiss.

Stunned Peyton responded in kind, her tongue fighting Brooke's for access to her mouth. Her victory was short lived however as before Peyton could take advantage Brooke pushed against her shoulders pinning her back against the seat they were on.

Worried, Peyton let go of Brooke immediately and tried not to frown as she swallowed nervously and looked up at her girlfriend, regret already clouding her eyes.

Brooke shook her head at her girlfriend, already figuring out the kind of thoughts she'd be having right now given the expression on her face. "It's okay." She said softly.

Peyton waited, doing her best to slow her breathing and crank her desire down a few notches. After a few deep breaths her hands reached for Brooke's warm skin again, only this time her touches were light, an attempt to comfort not arouse. Brooke had said it was okay but she'd pushed her away so Peyton wasn't going to make any kind of overture even if the brunette was sitting in her lap half naked.

Brooke drank in the changes in Peyton face, her girlfriend went from worried to...willing, pretty damn quickly. And it wasn't long before Peyton's eyes drifted from her face.

Who knew Blondie was such a horn dog?

"I'm up here Peyton." Brooke whispered quietly, her finger tipping Peyton's chin up until they were looking into each other's eyes again.

Blushing badly Peyton just accepted her fate and shrugged coyly. She was doing the best she could not to ravish the brunette here and now, it took everything in her power not to reach for Brooke and bring their overheated bodies back into contact.

Watching the blonde's eyes darken further Brooke let out a groan and dropped her head down onto Peyton's shoulder.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Peyton asked, her hands stroking back and forth along the length of Brooke's back.

Lost in a haze of arousal, Brooke didn't reply verbally, instead, she pressed her hand to Peyton cheek and gently brought the blonde's lips to hers as she lifted her head. The kiss was slow but full of promise, Brooke nipping and tasting as her tongue explored every inch of Peyton's mouth, laying claim as Peyton eagerly surrendered to her. It was almost enough to make her come.

The need for air was the only reason Brooke eventually released Peyton's bruised lips. Millimetres were all that separated them as Brooke gasped and went back for more. This time she shifted her body enough to trail her hands over Peyton, palming her breasts with both hands, then hefting their weight and squeezing just enough to get her girlfriend moaning in pleasure as her thumbs pressed over her nipples.

Grinning into each kiss Brooke felt Peyton's hands go back to her ass again. Guess she likes it there. She thought briefly before one of her own hands was tracing from a swollen nipple to Peyton's belly button, dipping in before finding the top of Peyton's jeans and getting to work as she was pulled closer by those hands on her backside.

Peyton hips jerk when Brooke's wandering hand invades not only her jeans but her underwear.

Panting she breaks her mouth free from Brooke's lips, "Are you sure?" She asks but Brooke just gives her a flash of her teeth and wiggled her fingers over a very sensitive part of Peyton's body.

Brooke laughed as Peyton groaned and closed her eyes, her head resting against the back of the seat. "I'm sure Blondie." She says proud of her ability to render her girlfriend speechless. The position of her hand was a little snug and she shifted on her knees to get a better angle, adding enough pressure that Peyton was left gasping. Not one to pass up an invitation Brooke quickly locked lips with Peyton again as her fingers found Peyton's clit and stroked her firmly.

"Fuck!" Peyton cried as her whole body jerked at the touch. She looked at Brooke through heavily lidded eyes. "You don't...have to." She ground out through clenched teeth as she unsuccessfully tried to rein in control of her body.

Brooke grinned knowingly down at Peyton and continued to stroke her engorged clit, the blonde was sweating and plainly struggling not to let go. Brooke wasn't sure why Peyton was holding back but as Peyton's hips started to move against her hand she lost all concern for anything other than the movements of her trapped hand.

As her world began spinning out of control at Brooke's touch, Peyton reached up and pulled Brooke's head down for another heated kiss. She needed the contact with Brooke as her stomach twisted and clenched.

"Do you have any idea how hot you look right now?" Brooke asked, her finger circling around Peyton's clit as she groaned at how wet her girlfriend was. She knew it wouldn't take much to push the blonde over the edge but Brooke wanted to make this moment last as long as she could, so she wasn't above teasing Peyton.

Peyton arched her back and whined. She was so close. So damn close. That's it, right there.

Brooke was enthralled as she watched Peyton.

"Inside Brooke," Peyton pleaded, her hips lifting as she struggled to pull her jeans down further to give Brooke the room she needed. "Please."

Brooke felt an overwhelming sense of love and trust wash over her at Peyton's openness. She threaded her free hand into Peyton's hair and tilted her head back to brush their lips together softly. "You're so beautiful Peyton." She whispered intently as she positioned her fingers at Peyton's entrance.

Peyton licked her lips, waiting, longing for this in a way she'd never dreamed possible. "Love you." She hummed, her eyes fluttering closed at the feel of Brooke going inside her. "God!"

"Nope." Brooke smirked, "Just me."

Peyton's body was on fire as her hips began to pump against Brooke's hand, her legs trembling when a thumb pressed down on her clit.

"That's it baby," Brooke started moving in time to Peyton's motions establishing a quick rhythm that would have the blonde coming before long.

Peyton groaned, half whimper, half cry, as she continued to rock against Brooke's hand. Her mouth dropped open and she clawed at Brooke's back, pulling her closer, kissing and nipping at the brunette's lips as with another stroke of Brooke's fingers she came long and hard, crying out her release into Brooke's mouth.

Wow. Hot! Brooke slowed her movements as Peyton all but slumped back listlessly. So damn sexy. She watch Peyton try and get her breath back but all she could do was stare at the blonde's naked body, glistening from the exertion. It was almost enough to make the brunette come herself as her sex clenched in sympathy as Peyton shuddered when she removed her hand from between her legs.

Trembling and exhausted Peyton pulled Brooke into her body and cuddled her close. Her eyelids drifting shut at the skin on skin and she hummed her approval, tucking Brooke's head against her shoulder and whispering into Brooke's ear, "I love you."

Brooke squeezed the blonde tighter. "Love ya right back."

Peyton chuckled at her girlfriend, rocking them gently as her mind tried to process the fact that they'd just made love for the very first time and it had been out here on the love seat, not in their bedroom a few feet away in that nice big bed.

Peyton stroked her fingers down Brooke's arm and clasped her hand, entwining their fingers together. She smiled at Brooke and asked, "How about we move this-"

A shrill beeping cut Peyton off and both girls froze as their eyes tracked in unison to Brooke's bag lying on the floor a few feet away.

The noise, familiar to both of them in the days since Brooke was released from the hospital, was like a splash of cold water to Brooke.

Smiling, Peyton laid a pat onto Brooke's hip, "I'll get that." She said shifting out from under the brunette. Not wanting to redress, Peyton simply pulled her underwear back up but kicked off her jeans.

She could practically feel Brooke's eyes on her as she walked over to the bag and bent over. She pulled out the small device and turned it off, then fished around for Brooke's pill box. Finding it she glanced at Brooke on her way into the kitchen to get her girlfriend a drink to wash her meds down with.

"What are you doing?" She asked pouring water into a glass.

Brooke dropped her hand down from her face guiltily. "Just…reliving the moment."

"What?" Somewhat intrigued Peyton came back and handed Brooke the glass then delivered her pills, watching her girlfriend swallow them down. "Good girl."

Brooke rolled her eyes and handed the glass back.

"Reliving what? Oh." Peyton glanced over her shoulder to see Brooke with her hand back at her face, as she watched, Brooke inhaled deeply. She blushed as Brooke moaned then slipped a finger into her mouth as she stared back at her.

Peyton's stomach clenched tightly. Ugh, that's not playing fair. Stalking back to Brooke's side, Peyton gripped Brooke's hand. "Get up." She ordered.

Spluttering but getting to her feet, Brooke never had a chance to ask as Peyton wrapped her arms around her and kissed her ardently.

"Hm." Brooke approved wholeheartedly as their bodies touched. It didn't take long for hands to begin searching and remapping already explored territory.

"Bedroom." Peyton whispered.

"Uh." Brooke tried to ignore Peyton nibbling at her neck. "Maybe…that's not really…such a good…idea!"

Peyton grinned as her teeth released Brooke's earlobe. "Bedroom."

"Peyton, I'm trying-"

"I know." Peyton replied softly, fully understanding what was making Brooke hesitate now, when only minutes ago she had taken her with abandon. She brushed her nose with Brooke's and kissed her slowly. "Baby, I know."

Brooke trembled as she stood there in Peyton's arms.

"And if you really want us to stop then we can." Peyton continued quietly, her eyes reflecting the honesty of her words. "But baby, nothing's going to change the fact that I love you."

A smile tugged at Brooke's lips but she still wasn't entirely convinced that Peyton had really thought this through. "But?"

Peyton smirked seeing that her girlfriend was giving in to her. Taking Brooke's hand she turned and started for the bedroom.

"Peyton." Brooke couldn't stop one more protest from passing her lips.

Peyton stopped and turned to Brooke. "You had your fun, now it's my turn!" She said inches from Brooke's face before she turned back around.

Brooke could only lick her dry lips and follow along as she was dragged off.

This was definitely a day she wasn't going to forget.

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AN/ Now sure, this might not be what you all want, but thems the breaks. Sex scenes really aren't my thing, though hats off to anyone that can write them. I really don't think I can write anything more graphic than this but we'll see.

I've had trouble with the site trying to post this but its finally here! Yay!

Thanks for reading.