Chapter 6

I don't own Lucian

Ian's POV

The sun streams in through the windows in my bedroom causing my body to wake. A smile instantly appears on my lips when I recall yesterday's events. After our run Lucy came on to me ready for us to have sex for the first time. We had quite the amount of fun then continued the delicious activities in the shower. I spent majority of yesterday in bed with my astonishing girlfriend pleasuring her into the night. And now, now I laying in my bed watching the beautiful woman next to me as she sleeps peacefully tangled up in the sheets. We kicked the comforter off the bed in the middle of the night due to the warmth our love making session had caused our bodies leaving us with the thin sheet to cover our naked selves. The sheet is lightly resting just above her ass along the small of her back leaving her entire back and side exposed for my eyes. The sun shining through the windows show every smooth curve on Lucy's sleeping figure.

Glancing over my shoulder at the clock on my nightstand I see it is 7:38 in the morning. Leaning towards Lucy I slip my left hand under the sheets to caress her hip. I press my lips to her left shoulder to begin a slow trail of kisses down her bare back. Meanwhile my left hand drifts from her hip to the inside of her thigh delicately tracing circles on her soft skin inching closer and closer between her legs. Once my lips trail down her back to where the sheets lie I pull them back to expose the rest of her stunning body.

I can feel Lucy stirring beneath me. My suspicions of her waking are confirmed when I hear a faint moan escape her lips as a result from my fingers gliding through her folds up to her clit with a tiny little flick. With my pointer finger I flick her clit a couple times feeling it swell underneath my fingertips.

"Ian," Lucy mumbles against the pillow.

Rolling Lucy over on her back I situate myself between her legs. Glancing up at her I see her eyes are open and she is looking down at me with anticipation in her eyes. Deciding to taunt her a tad I place random kisses all around her stomach avoiding the one area she wants me to kiss the most.

Lucy runs her fingers through my hair as she bites her lip. "Please Ian, I need you." She lifts her hips up off the mattress begging for me to give her what she wants.

My lips hover over her clit while I look at how wet she is already. All it takes is a little kiss to her clit for Lucy to toss her head back into the pillows in agony. Lucy hooks her legs over my shoulders and her hands reach up to her breasts to massage them. My tongue instantly gets to work at fondling Lucy's clit sending her into overdrive.

Lucy's moans rapidly become louder the faster my tongue flicks her clit. I know she is close when her heels dig into the mattress and her hands fist the pillow above her head.

"Oh fuck. Ian!" Lucy's hips shoot up off the bed and her body wreathes riding the high of her orgasm.

I wait for her to come down from the high then climb up her body to hover over her. "Good morning." I murmur against her lips before kissing her deeply. Lucy's hand sneaks up around my neck to wrap her fingers around the curls in my hair. Our kiss carries on for several minutes; our lips leisurely moving together as if they were in perfect sync. It isn't even moments into the kiss before that talented tongue of hers subtly slips into the kiss.

"It certainly has been so far." Lucy expresses in happiness when my lips trail away from hers and relocate to her neck.

I suck playfully on her skin in hopes of leaving a hickey. Lucy tangles her legs around my body moaning in pleasure. Moving up to her ear I place light kisses around her ear. "I love you Lucy." Lucy's body stiffens beneath mine causing my mind to panic about her reaction to what I just said to her. "Uh I know it might seem way early in our relationship to be saying we love each other I mean we've only been dating but a couple weeks and uh…"

"Ian!" Lucy grabs both sides of my face in her hands to force me to stare into her eyes. "We've known each other for over six years. It's never too early to tell someone you love them. I love you so much Ian. Now don't stop kissing me."

I breathe out in relief at her assurance and do what she asks. Lucy grins when she feels my member hardening against her thigh. Just as I am about to settle myself between her legs Lucy's phone goes off on my nightstand.

Lucy groans reaching out for her phone to silence it. Turning her head back to face me she smiles up at me with a sexy grin on her lips. "Where were we?"

Running my member along Lucy's folds she tightens her legs around my waist as a subtle hint to hurry up. Just as I am easing myself into Lucy her phone goes off, again.

"Damn it!" Grabbing her phone Lucy scowls when she sees it is the same person calling again. "Now isn't a good time Scotty!"

I am unable to hear what Scotty is saying but it is evident realization has dawned on Lucy's face and she looks over at the clock.

"Okay, yeah I'll meet you at my place in an hour." Lucy hangs up the phone and places it back on the nightstand then gives me on of her signature pouts. "I have to take a shower and get home. I forgot I have a photo shoot for Mark today."

Rolling off of her in defeat. It is a great struggle to contain my groan when I watch Lucy as she slips out of bed and pads over to the doorway of my bathroom completely naked. She stops in the doorway, looks over her shoulder at me, and flashes me one of her irresistible looks.

"If you'd like, you are more than welcome to join me in the shower and we can pick up where we left off." With that she disappears into the bathroom where I hear the water running moments later.

This woman is going to be the death of me. Within record time I jump out of bed and bolt into the bathroom after Lucy where I happily join her in the shower.

Four Months Later

"Everyone put your hands together for the bride and groom. Let's give them a round of applause before their first dance as husband and wife." The father of the groom cheers over the microphone.

Ian pulls me into his side with a firm, loving grip around my waist. "I love you Lucy."

With my head resting on his shoulder I tilt my head just enough to look in his eyes. "I love you too Ian."

"That will be us one day," Ian murmurs into my hair placing kisses on my chestnut locks.

I look on at the happy couple dancing their first dance as a married couple and can't help but envision Ian and I being in their place. I could easily see the two of us twirling around a large dance floor with me in a white dress and Ian in a dashing tux. We watch as our mutual friends Dave and Alicia dance in happiness together.

"I certainly hope so Ian. I certainly hope so."

Ian slips around my body to wrap his arms fully around my waist. "May I have this dance?"

Nodding my head I offer a shy smile. "I'd be honored."

Ian leads me out to the dance floor where we join the other couples as everyone approaches the floor together surrounding the newlyweds. We gracefully glide all around the floor as many of the couples around us dance in sync.

The later into the evening it got the more our hands began to roam each other's bodies in a suggestive manner. We are currently enjoying the delicious assortments of food provided during the reception. We were pleased to discover Troian and Patrick were placed at the same table as us. We didn't learn until a couple months ago when wedding invitations about Troian and Patrick being connected to Dave and Alicia as well. It's been nice having other people at the wedding Ian and I are close with to truly socialize during the reception rather than the common fake conversations everyone else seems to be having.

Shortly after the bride and groom finish cutting the cake everyone gathers in the center of the room to resume dancing. Troian and Patrick are lingering around Ian and me as we dance. I rest my head on his shoulder with my face resting against his neck. My body relaxes into his hold allowing him to lead my body in the dance.

Throughout the afternoon I haven't helped but thought about if Ian and I were to get married in the future. I've never had a boyfriend in the past where I could actually look into the future and see myself marrying the guy and later having kids with him. Now though, now I can easily see myself lying in bed with Ian caressing my very round stomach on a lazy weekend.

"What's on your mind?" Ian whispers in my ear noticing I have drifted off into my own head.

Shaking out of my thoughts I whip up a sly grin and mentally switch gears. "Just thinking of the dream I had last night." My tone is suggestive knowing he is already turned on it won't take much to tease him.

We've only been dating for a few months therefore I don't want to fill his head with all these thoughts due to it being far too early in the relationship to be talking about kids. Thankfully I know just the way to prevent him from questioning the true reason I drifted off into the land of daydreams.

"Oh," Ian's tone peaks in interest. "And what might have happened in your dream?"

"We had just gotten back to your place after an amazing date. You took me upstairs, told me to strip down to my lingerie and get on the bed with my eyes clothes while you ran back downstairs. You came back upstairs shortly after with fresh strawberries, a can of whip cream, and a bottle of wine stating you were craving something sweet."

I grin when Ian's hands tighten around my waist, a low groan falls from his lips, and last but not least, I feel Ian's member nearly rock hard against my lower stomach.

Ian nuzzles his lips against my ear. "What did I happen to do next?"

"You kissed every inch of my skin after tossing my bra across the room. And then…" I tilt my head up just a tad to press my lips right against the shell of his ear with a lingering kiss.

"And then what?" Ian swallows hard in anticipation for me to continue telling him my "dream."

"And then you slid down my body, hooked your teeth in the waist band of my black lace panties to remove them. Afterwards we made great use of those strawberries and whipped cream not to mention the delicious bottle of white wine."

"Oh what I would do to sneak out of here. I want nothing more than to strip you of your bra, rip off your panties, and devour you."

I giggle playfully at his wish. He is painfully hard right now and I know what I am about to tell him is going to make him completely bulge. "That may be a little hard to do seeing as I'm not wearing any underwear."

Ian instantly stops dancing to stare at me with a pained lustful look in his eyes. "Are you serious?"

I stare into his eyes with a daring, mischievous look. "Why don't you check to see if I'm lying?" Sure enough, that is what he proceeds to do. I bite my lip and hold my breath when I feel his hand gliding across my back to check for a bra before inching all the way down to my ass to discover I am in fact not wearing anything underneath my dress.

Abruptly there is a hand grasping ahold of my arm to yank me away from Ian. "Hey Luce, come here."

"Ah wait what? Troian what are you doing?" I frown at her for yanking me off the dance floor.

"For the sake of my eyes and everyone else here, take this." Troian urges handing me a sleek black card in the shape of a credit card.

Looking back up at her I give her a confusing look. "What is this and what on earth are you talking about?"

"It is a room key. Room 748. You and Ian have been all over each other all night. I beg of you to take your horny self and equally horny boyfriend upstairs before you two start doing it on the dance floor."

I roll my eyes at Troian, "Really Troy? Really?"

"Yes really. I love you now go!"

Laughing at her boldness I look around to find Ian sitting at our table. Making my way over to him I place my hands on his shoulders from behind and bend down to murmur into his ear.

"Come with me." Taking Ian's hand I drag him out of the Four Seasons hotel ballroom.

We scurry out of the ballroom in the direction of the lobby where the elevators are located. The moment the doors shut in the elevator Ian's lips attack mine. His body guides mine to the back wall. A low moan falls from my lips when I feel his weight pushing me into the wall. In this moment I couldn't be happier to have an 11pm call time for tomorrow night. That means Ian and I have all evening and following day to spend some private time without having to wake up early the following day for something work related.

"Hey girls! How was the wedding last night?" Holly's chipper yet slightly tired voice rings out from behind my chair.

"Momma Bear!" I jump up from my chair to give her a hug.

"Hey Holly!" Troian waves from her place across from me. "The wedding was great. The reception was rather eventful on the other hand."

Holly comes to take a seat next to me anxious to hear some gossip. "Ooooh really? How so?" I look at Troian in a questioning manner. I don't recall anything gossip worthy taking place.

"Well Lucy here and her boyfriend were too horny too horny to wait until after the party if you know what I mean…" Troian smirks at me. Her eyes dart over behind me and her smile brightens. "Speaking of! Come on over Ian."

"Troian!" I screech when she starts going into detail for Holly purposely embarrassing us. Ever since Ian and I went public with our relationship last month everyone on set has found pleasure out of teasing us nonstop. The worst is probably when they constantly make sexual jokes every time we have an intimate scene. I know it is all harmless fun but sometimes I can't help but get flustered.

"Harding! You are corrupting my innocent Goose." Holly starts scolding Ian though I know she is secretly joking.

"You want to see me corrupting her?" Ian raises an eyebrow teasingly.

In a flash second he has pulled me up out of my chair where his lips attacked mine instantly. The feel of his tongue grazing my lips causes all of the shock to fade away from my mind. My body turns to mush in his arms the moment his hands drift down to my ass to firmly squeeze it. I run my fingers through his hair then twine them around his neck as the kiss grew more heated. I moan in displeasure when his lips move to leave mine.

"Oh get a room Harding!" Holly rolls her eyes at him shaking her head with a scoff.

With his arms wrapped around my waist he holds my body against his. "I would, gladly. Unfortunately we have a scene to shoot."

Looking up at Ian I place a chaste kiss on his lips, "oh hush babe."

"If you'll excuse us ladies we need to get to hair and makeup. Have a good rest of your night!"

Troian shots us one of her signature sly grins. "Hair and makeup, huh? Yeah, I believe that."

"Goodnight Goose. Have fun shooting all night with that dork!" Holly shouts as Ian and I scurry off.

The past few hours have dragged on at an ungodly slow rate. It is currently four in the morning, I am cold, soaking wet, tired, have a god awful headache paired with craps, and to top it all off I am highly irritated.

Ian and I have been trying to shoot this scene for over an hour. We are in the midst of filming one of our famous Aria and Ezra rain scenes. We have run into several issues with this scene causing it to take a lifetime to film. Shortly after I was fully drowned in the ice cold water Chad, the director, realized there was an issue with the camera. Once they got the error rectified Ian and I started rolling through the scene without a hitch. Unfortunately that hadn't lasted long. Ian apparently did not receive the email from Marlene noting a few script changes made to this scene causing him to have to relearn some of his lines in the middle of the scene. Which brings us to where we are now…

"I am fucking freezing," I mutter under my breath in displeasure.

Ian wraps his arms around my shivering body. "I know babe. Hopefully we'll be done soon."

We, and when I say we I mean Ian, struggles through multiple takes with the new lines. Finally after thirty minutes have passed I am about ready to explode in frustration.

"Ian, please I am begging you to focus. I am freezing my ass of right now and my head is pounding. I just want to take a hot shower and crawl into bed."

Ian sighs in frustration running his hands through his hair. "I am trying Luce. I'm sorry."

"Alright let's try this again guys!" Chad shouts to everyone on set.

Taking a deep breath I find my place in the middle of the street with the fake rain falling down on me. We start rolling and Chad cues for Ian to catch up to me and spew out his lines.

"Ezra don't! Just let me go, please." I whimper desperately crocodile tears creeping out from my eyes.

"Haven't you learned anything from the past two years, Aria? I can't ever let you go."

I push against his chest the moment he pulls me against him. "All I do is screw everything up. Charles broke me to a point I can't be fixed. Just let me go." I whale out as sobs rack through me.

"Aria you couldn't be—."

"CUT!"

I groan loudly in frustration. I swear to god this scene is never going to end. Ian mixed up his lines again. Chad pulls him aside to run through dialog real quick yet again. Grabbing a fist full of the fabric from Ian's shirt I yank him over to the sidewalk away from everyone.

"If we do not get this scene perfect from start to finish this next take I promise you will not be getting any form of sex for the next two weeks." Turning away from him I stomp off towards my marker. Glancing over to my right I see Chad and the other crew members smirking and snickering to one another. Clearly our mics picked up on what I had said to Ian.

"Okay are we all ready? Let's get it this time people." Chad yells from his chair.

Once the cameras begin rolling Ian and I fall right into our characters. Ian was on top of his game this time around. The scene has been going without a hitch.

"Please Aria, just let me take you back to my place. We can get you warmed up there and get some sleep." Ian pulls me into his chest wrapping his arms around my waist.

Allowing myself, Aria, to lean into his chest I welcome his warming embrace. We stand in the middle of the street with rain dancing around us. Resting my head on his chest I nod my head. "Okay."

"I love you, Aria." He whispers into my hair.

"I love you too. Let's go home."

With his arm around my waist Ian leads me towards Ezra Fitz's car. The rain never leaving us once. He opens the passenger door for me then climbs in on the driver's side concluding the scene.

"That's a wrap! Perfect job everyone!"

"Thank fuck," I groan in relief. Ian chuckles in response only for me to shoot him a glare.

Once the rain has ceased Ian gets out of the car, grabs my robe from Chad, then opens the car door. "Come on babe, let's go home."

Wrapping myself up in my robe Ian and I climb onto the back of the PLL pink golf cart for Lisa to drive us back to our dressing rooms. Unfortunately it takes roughly twenty minutes to get back due to the low speed of the golf cart.

Once we arrive to our building I head to my dressing room where I strip out of my clothes the moment the door shuts. Ian turns on the hot water for the shower to warm up then strips himself of his soaking wet clothes as well. We climb into the shower together in hopes of warming up quickly. My eyes drift shut in relaxation when Ian's fingers find their way into my hair with shampoo. He begins massaging my scalp when washing my hair. His hands soon lather my body with body wash.

"Mmmmmm." Leaning back against his body my back is flush against his bare chest. "That feels so good," I mumble when his hands gently caress my lower stomach before moving up towards my sore breasts. Lastly his hands shift around to my back where his skilled fingers dance along my skin relieving the pent up knots in my muscles.

After Ian gets me all cleaned up and relaxed I start washing him up. We remain in the shower for about ten more minutes till the water starts to run cold. Exiting the shower Ian dries off then dresses in a pair of shorts and faded t-shirt. I grab my big, fluffy, white hotel like robe to slip on my tired body. Walking over to Ian I climb into his lap and curl into his arms. Tucking my head in the crook of Ian's neck I close my eyes and let my body become a deadweight in his arms. Within seconds I am asleep feeling completely relaxed.

I'm sorry this took so long to post. Been incredibly busy late and it seems like people aren't near as interested in the story compared to how they used to be. I'm excited for you guys to read what's coming up as I have had a lot on my mind for this story. If you follow me on twitter then you may have seen a few bits and pieces here and there on what to expect. Leave a review and let me know your thoughts! : )