Hi friends! I know it has been awhile, but with Christmas, crazy family members, finals, and a lot of other really fun stuff, I've been slacking. So, I'm very sorry about that. Anyways, here it is, what you all have been waiting for. I hope it doesn't disappoint!

-Emery

Disclaimer: I do not own One Tree Hill or any of its crazy characters!

Oh and a WARNING: This may be what is considered graphic. It isn't to me, but maybe to some it could be. So, you've been warned. :)

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Chapter 5

Lucas just barely felt his fingers on the edge of the door, trying to close it, before Brooke was on him again. And then it didn't matter whether he had shut it all the way or not because she had pushed him up against it and was sucking that spot on his neck. There was the briefest thought of 'she remembered' before Brooke increased the suction on that point and all coherent thought was a lost cause.

Of course, she had remembered. At that moment, all the memories were flooding back to her and Brooke wasn't sure whether she liked remembering or hated it. And then she felt Lucas' fingertips on the bare skin between her shirt and pants before they inched lower to rest on her ass. And suddenly she couldn't remember anymore.

Lucas lifted Brooke's body gently and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he took control. Lucas switched their positions as he pressed her back against the door. The air was knocked out of her for a second as her back hit the hard door but she quickly recovered as Lucas began kissing down her neck toward her chest. She breathed heavily and tangled her hands in Lucas' spiky hair, grinding herself into his body. She was rewarded with a groan and a playful nip to her collar bone.

Lucas pulled away from the door and carried her towards her bedroom while meeting Brooke's lips with his own again. Lucas expertly maneuvered his way into her bedroom, holding Brooke's body close to his own. They finally reached the bed where Lucas dropped Brooke before taking off his shoes.

Lucas looked at Brooke lying on the bed. They had been so rushed coming in that they hadn't bothered with the lights. Now, Brooke was lying there with nothing but the light of the moon shining on her and he couldn't help but appreciate her beauty.

Brooke was staring at him as well, but she was getting a little more impatient. She lifted a boot clad foot to Lucas. He chuckled lightly and unzipped it, placing it on the floor before moving to her other foot. When both of Brooke's shoes were off she got up from her horizontal position and kneeled on the bed in front of Lucas, who was still standing.

She looked up at him and he gave her a small smile before smoothing down her hair and kissing her. Brooke began unbuttoning his shirt, trailing kisses down his chest with every button opened. Lucas shrugged out of his shirt and let out a small moan when he felt Brooke placing wet kisses near his belly button while undoing his belt.

Lucas placed his hands in her hair and gently pulled her back up to his lips. His fingers lingered on the hem of her shirt for a moment before tugging it off. He pushed Brooke backwards so she was lying down again. Brooke unbuttoned her own pants and shimmied gracefully out of them. Lucas looked at her and admired her lingerie clad body. In classic Brooke Davis style, her bra and panties were matching black lace. He had forgotten how absolutely sexy Brooke was.

Brooke smirked at his obvious staring. She opened her arms and rasped out, "Come here." Lucas grinned and was in her arms in an instant and trying to kick out of his pants. He buried his head in her chest and kissed all over the bare skin that was there. Finally, he slipped his hands under her body and unhooked the lacy bra. He carefully slid the straps off, kissing her bare shoulder.

Lucas tried not to stare. He truly made an honest effort. But it was hopeless. Lucas finally managed to tear his eyes away from Brooke's chest when he heard her chuckle from above. When he looked up her lips were curled into a smirk.

"What?"

She raised her eyebrows. "You! You look like a kid in a candy shop down there!"

Lucas grinned goofily, only slightly embarrassed. He looked down to catch another glimpse of her perfect breasts. "I can't help it. I've missed actual boobs." She chuckled again but was abruptly cut off when his hands made contact and they both groaned. After all, it had been a very long time for her.

Lucas couldn't hold back any longer, he had to taste them. Brooke whimpered as he sucked, nipped, and played with her nipples. Lucas licked all around her breasts, tracing wet patterns. He was driving her crazy, and he knew it by the way she was tugging at his hair and the noises coming from her.

Brooke felt herself losing control quickly and she still had some exploring to do. Lucas was stunned as he found himself on bottom, after Brooke had flipped the pair over. She smiled at his surprised expression before making her way down his body. She trailed kisses down his chest, playfully nipped at his nipples, and dipped her tongue into his belly button. Finally, she winked at him as she positioned herself so she was kneeled between his legs on the bed. Brooke placed her hands on the waistband of his boxers, not missing the extremely noticeable bulge that was there. Lucas lifted his hips and she slid his boxers down his legs and smiled as she threw them over her shoulder, narrowly missing a lamp.

Lucas groaned loudly as Brooke ran her hand over his shaft. She bent down and took him in her mouth, and Lucas struggled to keep his body under control. He hadn't had that done to him in quite a while, and he was pretty much powerless to the wonders of Brooke's mouth. It wasn't long before…

"Brooke, I'm…" Lucas forced the words out and Brooke immediately took her mouth from him.

Lucas glared at her. "You're mean." He said to her, though the words had no real bite.

"Oh, I'm sure you'll forgive me." Brooke smiled deviously as she shed her underwear and straddled him.

Just as he was about to enter her, panic crept into his mind. Birth control. He hadn't even thought about it prior to this moment. Peyton had been on the pill, or patch, or whatever it was she was on, and he never had to think about it. But this was Brooke, and, though it had been none of his business before, he didn't think that she had been with anyone else recently, so what if she wasn't on birth control?

Despite the fact that it was the absolute last thing he wanted to do, Lucas switched their positions so he was on top and in control. "I don't have a condom." He struggled to get out to a very confused Brooke, who was this close to grabbing his body and making him thrust into her.

Brooke shook her head, still confused. "We don't need a condom. I'm on the pill." She tried to push his body forward and into her, but he would not budge. Brooke looked at his face and saw that now he was the confused one.

"What? I mean, why?" Lucas asked. He wasn't used to this feeling that had washed over him. He hadn't known that there had been other men. In fact, he would have bet money that there hadn't been, since he had never once, in that past three years, seen nor heard of one from Brooke. And yet, here she was telling him that that wasn't the case. The feeling was a wave that settled itself in the pit of his stomach. And he could just barely remember what exactly this feeling was. Jealousy.

Brooke looked at him curiously. "Because I don't want to get pregnant. It is called birth control for a reason, you know."

His lower region was starting reflect his inner thoughts as he deflated. He was thinking of all the men that had possibly been in this same exact position with Brooke, looking at her perfect body, touching her, making her come like he so desperately wanted to do.

Brooke felt Lucas go limp on her inner thigh and all her confusion lifted. She looked up into his face, saw his furrowed brow and she smiled fondly.

She put her fingers on his forehead and smoothed out the lines that had appeared there. "Luke, there hasn't been anyone else. Not since… well, you actually, if you can believe that." Brooke rolled her eyes at herself and looked away from him.

And suddenly the all consuming jealousy he had felt moments prior was replaced with warmth and affection for the woman underneath him.

Lucas smiled softly and cupped her cheek. She turned back to him and warm blue eyes met fiercely green ones once again. "I do. Believe that, I mean. But… why do you still take the pills?"

"I don't know. Just in case? Or out of habit, I guess." She shrugged under him.

"Well, I guess it's a really good thing you do." Lucas smiled at Brooke before kissing her sweetly.

What was an innocent kiss quickly turned into an intense, smoldering promise of what was to come. Lucas trailed his hand down Brooke's body and began to stroke her wetness. As Brooke clutched onto his back, Lucas realized that getting himself to stand at full attention again was going to be no problem at all.

Brooke whimpered as Lucas' fingers entered her body. She remembered those fingers so well. They were so rough, but so perfect in every way. She attached her lips to his neck and sucked. Lucas knew that there would be a mark there in the morning, but that only made him want her more. Brooke was writhing on the bed underneath him and Lucas couldn't take it any more. He had to be inside of her.

He took his fingers out of her body and hooked her leg around his hip and quickly gave her a kiss.

"You ready, babe?" Lucas asked hoarsely.

She looked up at him, her eyes begging.

"Please, Luke…"

And that was all he needed before thrusting into her. He was buried deep inside of Brooke, both of them reveling in the feeling of it. She was gasping for air while her nails scratched at Lucas' back. Lucas could do nothing but push himself in and out of her body, whispering her name over and over again. They both got louder as they felt themselves reaching the bittersweet end. Finally, they both hit their peak, Brooke screaming his name, Lucas moaning loudly.

Brooke pulled Lucas' head to hers and engaged him in a steamy kiss before Lucas pulled out and collapsed on top of her. His head was resting on her chest, one hand cupping her. Brooke chuckled at his antics.

"I know how much you've missed them, Broody, but do you mind if we change positions here? You're very large and I'm very small, and it just doesn't make sense." Brooke asked.

Lucas looked up and frowned. "Alright, fine. But I was very comfortable right where I was." He told her as he moved off of her and pulled her small frame to him.

"I bet you were." Brooke laughed as she rested her head in the crook of his arm where she fit so perfectly.

For the first time that night, they lay there listening to the other one breathing, thinking about everything that had happened in the span of just one day. It seemed like a lifetime ago when Lucas had stepped foot in that very apartment. They remembered all the events of the evening: the news of the break up, the big plans for the bar, the kiss, and, of course, the sex.

And just as it always does when you are left with your thoughts, silence, and darkness, the doubt and fear creep in. And Brooke had never felt more sober in her life.

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Well??? I want honest reviews, in detail, about what you guys thought. Or just a plain, simple review would be fine. :)

I know there was a couple sly references to the size (ok, maybe the lack thereof) of Peyton's (Hilarie Burton's) chest. That is nothing personal, Hilarie is a beautiful girl.

And I find it hilarious that my longest chapter is the sex scene.