"Mr. Scott," Peyton called. "Are those glasses you're wearing or are you just happy to see me?" When Peyton had caught sight of her husband she immediately felt herself getting hot and bothered. It was a strange fetish if you could call it that since she didn't find glasses nearly this sexy on anyone but her husband. She bit her lip and smiled as he bowed his head and lifted his lips in a sexy smirk.

Lucas turned from Mouth and Molly to the owner of the voice who stood five feet away from him taking in her denim clad hips and simple black tank top and wished once again that everyone there would disappear so he could take her right then and there.

"Yes….and yes," he replied, looking up at her through the wire frames.

"Uh oh," Molly muttered playfully, grabbing Mouth's arm and stepping back a bit. Molly knew about the 'glasses effect' as she and Haley had dubbed it, and had bore witness to their incredible powers before. It was so amazing how much they turned Peyton on it was actually a bit hilarious.

"I knew he wasn't wearing those for us," she sighed with a smile as Peyton took a running leap into Lucas's waiting arms. She squealed happily as he spun her around.

"I talked to her Luke," she said happily. Lucas smiled at seeing her so happy.

"Good, baby. I'm so glad. How'd it go?"

"It went really well," Peyton grinned, playing with the soft hairs on the back of Lucas's neck. Lucas nodded and kissed her nose.

"Good. I figured you were with her, since I couldn't find you," he finished his sentence with a kiss to her jaw. Peyton tilted her head and pouted.

"Oh. We missed our hour," she said disappointedly. She perked up again and lifted the corner of her mouth in a seductive smirk and leaned into his ear. "Let me make it up to you," she whispered, taking the fleshy lobe between her teeth and tugging.

Lucas felt his body immediately respond to Peyton's request and pulled back to set smoldering eyes on her. "How were you planning on doing that?"

Smiling, Peyton tugged on his arm and he followed her, leaving a red faced Mouth and a laughing Molly behind them.

Peyton pulled him to the side of the house, pressed him up against the brick, between the bushes and kissed him hungrily. Their lips parted from one another with wet smacks, only to delve back in again with vigor at different angles.

He kissed her back with just as much fervor, thrusting his tongue into her mouth and burying his fingers into her hair, moaning. God, he wanted her so badly right now. He wanted to burying himself inside her and wrap her around him so neither knew where one ended and the other began.

While Peyton's hands traveled lower and she unzipped his pants, he wished once again for practicality's sake that she would have worn a skirt or a dress.

It just would have made life easier if all he had to deal with was undergarments. Had she done as he'd begged her to earlier then he would have had her up against this wall every chance he got and in seconds. That's how badly he wanted her and like his glasses strangely turned her on, her legs had the same effect on him. He just couldn't think straight when those long limbs were in front of him. But as much as he would have liked to fuck his wife outside, up against Nathan and Haley's house, he knew Peyton had something else in mind and man did he love it when she took control. He found it insanely sexy when Peyton told him what to do.

Peyton slipped her hand in his boxer and grabbed hold of him. He pulled his mouth away from hers specifically to moan his approval. Lucas wasn't an exhibitionist by any means, but he also was not one who liked to exercise any sort of patience or restraint when it came to putting his hands on Peyton Sawyer.

"Peyt," he whispered in anticipation. She merely licked her lips and smiled. She wished they were in their bedroom where they had more time, more time to touch and be touched and luxuriate in each other's presence. But stolen moments like this only made their uninterrupted moments alone all the better. She knew later that night when they finally found themselves alone he would absolutely ravish her.

"Let me show you," she replied huskily, getting down on her knees. She paused before taking him into her mouth and looked up at him, panting above her. "And Luke?"

"Yeah baby?"

"Keep your glasses on."

Don't lie...If Lucas Scott was your man you'd do it too...lol!