A/N: Yeah, I managed to get another update in 2009. I've come back to FF to help me get over the break up of Breyton since Hilary left and now the end of Otalia on Guiding Light. This is where I shall live until further notice. This update is another Breyton filled chapter. Normal service shall resume in the next update when the rest of the characters come back into play. Thanks to those that reviewed the last update.
Sure Looks Good To Me
After a long drive, they made it to their destination. Both girls walked into their room, leaving their bags at the door. Brooke was internally jumping in happiness. "I can't believe you managed to get the same room." Brooke said, excitedly, walking to each end of the room.
Peyton watched her girlfriend, beaming with pride, that she made the right decision to come back to 'their place'. "The view from here is so amazing that I couldn't dream of being anywhere else." She responded, still unable to tear her eyes away from the brunette. It reminded her of the times she would catch herself staring at her in school and how she tried to act normal. She just couldn't help herself and the hold that Brooke had on her.
She watched Brooke open the slide door to the balcony. Even though she had been here before, it felt different and new. As she overlooked the beautiful view, she felt that this was the start of something. The new start that the both of them were embarking on made Brooke feel free, probably for the first time; she felt like she could finally breathe.
As Peyton's arms circled her from behind, goosebumps and butterflies accompanied the light feather kisses that were being placed. She was amazed but not surprised that the blonde still had such an effect on her. She recalls feeling exactly the same when they kissed for the first time. "The view is still so beautiful." Brooke muttered, breathing in both the fresh air and Peyton's scent.
"It's not the only view." Peyton whispered in her ear, causing her to shiver. Brooke leaned her back into Peyton's front as the blonde's hands found its way underneath her top, rubbing the bare skin.
"I wish we didn't have to go back." Brooke muttered, unable to focus clearly. Peyton was still rubbing the skin underneath her top while leaving feathered kisses on her neck and shoulder. "We've only just got here. Don't start thinking like this is our last night here."
Brooke turned into the blonde's arms and simply smiled. "How can I possibly think when you keep doing that." She tucked a strand of blonde hair behind her ears and pulled her in for a kiss. Peyton's hands had found their way to Brooke's back, slowly creeping to their destination. Before Peyton had the chance to unhook Brooke's bra, the brunette pulled away, grabbing Peyton's hands in the process. She led a confused Peyton back into the room. "What are you doing?"
Brooke turned to look at Peyton while walking backwards. She took a brief stop to pull Peyton closer to her until their lips met. The kiss started off slow until pure hunger took over the brunette. As she deepened the kiss, her hands found the button and zip of Peyton's jeans.
Peyton was glad that Brooke wasn't putting a stop to what she had in mind. She stepped out of her jeans, losing her trainers in the process. Brooke moved her hands upwards as Peyton started to undress the brunette.
Within a matter of seconds, Brooke was down to her underwear. "You might be the only person that can make a flannel shirt look good, but this is ridiculous." Brooke complained as she struggled to unbutton Peyton's shirt.
"You've never taken any care before with my clothes, especially since you don't like them. You normally can't wait to rip them off me. Sometimes I think you're just after my body." Peyton smirked while helping with the buttons Brooke was having such trouble with.
Brooke stopped her assault and stood with her arms crossed. "Peyton, shut up." Peyton's smirk grew wider as her face moved closer to the brunette. She watched her as she tried an unwavering attempt to look serious. Brooke knew that she was fighting a losing battle but she was determined to stand firm.
Peyton kissed her, still keeping her eyes open to watch the brunette's reaction. She was trying to hide the smile that was threatening to creep onto her face. Peyton knew this and moved in, brushing her nose against Brooke's. Peyton wrapped both her arms around Brooke's neck and kissed her again, moving from her lips to her neck. She could feel Brooke relaxing but she still wasn't responding. She pulled back and thought of the one thing that would get the brunette to crack.
She whispered something in Brooke's ear, which caused her to gasp in shock and strike the blonde on the arm. Peyton just watched and grinned as Brooke unsuccessfully tried to wriggle from her grasp. Peyton thought 'third time the charm' as she pulled Brooke in for another kiss. This time it worked as she felt Brooke's arms wrap around her waist, pulling her closer. She manoeuvred their bodies and lowered them onto the bed.
Peyton started a trail of kisses from Brooke's neck to her breast as her hand caressed her other breast. Both of Brooke's hands travelled down in an attempt to pull Peyton's panties off. Peyton's hand stopped her and she flipped them over so she was on top. Peyton lowered herself and pulled Brooke's thong off, noticing how wet the brunette was. She placed kisses inside her thighs, not ready to claim her yet. She slowly moved herself back up, kissing her way up until she reached Brooke's lips. Brooke moved one hand in Peyton's hair as the other moved down the blonde's stomach. Once again, Brooke's wandering hand was stopped before they got any further and she intertwined their hands. She needed to be in control as she had been since she returned to Tree Hill.
Peyton's free hand moved down to Brooke's wet core and made no hesitation in entering. Brooke arched her back at first contact but she soon found her hips matching Peyton's pace. The blonde loved hearing Brooke call her name in ecstasy, feeling the brunette reach her peak as her nails dug into her back. She kissed her back down until her breathing evened out. Peyton tried to lift herself off but Brooke wasn't having any of it. She flipped them over and started kissing Peyton's neck. Once again, Peyton stopped Brooke's hands but this time the brunette wasn't going to back down. She moved some hair away from Peyton's face before speaking. "Peyton, let me in completely." Brooke watched Peyton, waiting for something. The blonde nodded and kissed her.
*****
Peyton had been up for half an hour, sitting outside. It wasn't particularly warm so she had a sweatshirt on. She wasn't really looking at anything, just clearing her mind of all the bad things that had helped lead the two of them to this point. She was determined to not let her insecurities get the better of her. The fresh air she was breathing in, symbolised the fresh start that she wanted to make.
Brooke slowly stirred and realise that she was the only one in bed. She looked around confused, wondering where Peyton was. She got up and wrapped the comforter over her shoulders to keep her warm, while she walked around the room. She noticed the open door to the balcony and spotted Peyton sitting outside. "Hey."
Peyton looked round. "Hey."
"Are you alright?" She asked, stepping outside.
"Yeah. I was going to come and wake you." Peyton extended her hand to Brooke's and pulled her so that she sat on her lap. Brooke made sure that she was now covering the both of them with the comforter. "Thank you for bringing me out here and giving me a second and third chance."
Peyton pulled Brooke closer and placed a kiss on her temple. Her hand searched for Brooke's under the cover and she intertwined them once she found it. "I love you." Peyton whispered into Brooke's ear.
Brooke smiled. "I love you too." She turned her head, placed a soft kiss on Peyton's lips and pulled back, still smiling.
"What?" Peyton enquired, wondering if there was more that Brooke wanted to say. Her initial thought was right when Brooke answered her question. "It's the first time you've said it since you came back."
"Well I do. I never stopped."
"I never stopped either." Brooke responded but lowered her head, avoiding eye contact with Peyton. The blonde instantly knew something was wrong. She moved her fingers underneath Brooke's chin, coaxing her to look back at her. "What wrong?" Brooke shook her head, hoping that it would be enough for Peyton to drop the matter but the blonde was having none of that. "Please tell me what's going on in that head of yours."
"Sometimes I feel my love isn't enough." Brooke replied, still not making any eye contact.
"Trust me when I say that it is enough. Maybe I was too blind or stubborn to see before but I see it now. Don't you ever lose sight of that. I know things have been rocky, but nothing is ever smooth; we've come through all that and we're here together. We finally found our way back to each other and I don't want to lose that." Peyton cupped Brooke's face. "I don't want either of us to have any more regrets or a repeat of last year. This weekend is the start of something fresh and new."
Brooke took a deep breath and nodded. "A new beginning." She gave Peyton another kiss before resting her head on Peyton's chest as they watched the sunrise.