Chapter 31

I don't own Lucian

Lucy's POV

Finishing the final touches on my makeup I walk out of the bathroom to find Ian sitting on our bed waiting for me. I stride across the room and gracefully drop down onto his lap. Ian wraps his arms around me, pulling me even closer to him.

"I'm almost ready, you need to get dressed too."

"I know it's almost six. Is a tie really required?" Ian glumes. He has always despised wearing ties especially in his PLL days when he had to wear them all the time for his character. I love when he wears them; gives me something to tug on and pull him closer to my height when we are kissing.

I nod my head and offer a sympathetic smile. "I'll put it on for you, but in exchange how about you tie something for me?"

I can tell by the look in his eye he is curious as to what needs to be tied exactly. He agrees none the less without hesitation. Pushing myself up off of his lap I turn to walk across the room towards our dresser. My hands subtly reach up to my middle section to the silk ties of my black robe and untie it. I let the silk drop off of my body leaving me to walk across the room completely naked. I laugh silently to myself when I hear Ian attempt to stifle his groan.

Pulling open the drawer which holds my lingerie I grab a pair of black lace panties and slip them up my legs. I can feel Ian's eyes burning a hole into my back as he watches my every move. Grabbing the new bra I bought I turn around to stand in front of Ian who shifts his gaze between my eyes, my breasts, and the lace bra in my hand.

"Since my dress has a deep neckline that shows my cleavage I have to wear a certain type of bra. Typically I'd go without one whenever wearing such a dress—as you very well know. But unfortunately, with my large post-pregnancy breasts that isn't an option. I went shopping yesterday and I bought this." I run my fingers through his hair and continue, only this time in a slurry seductive tone. "I'll lace it if you tie it."

Ian nods his head rapidly whilst swallowing.

In my hands is somewhat like a mini corset but for your breasts. It has thin black straps that line up perfectly with the angle of my dress's straps and it covers my bust. You lace up the front string and when fastening the string tightly, it brings my breasts together and makes my cleavage voluminous. It does have lace on it to give it a special touch and add to the sexy appearance of it.

Ian tightens his hold on me and crushes my bare chest into him. His lips attack my neck causing my head to fall back to the side allowing him full access. I moan and clutch the nape of his neck and tangle my fingers in his hair when Ian's mouth travels down the valley of my breasts. Dreadfully I have to pull him back when his mouth starts to make its way to fondle my breasts.

"Mmm Ian, Holly is downstairs. We have to get ready or else we'll be late."

Ian groans in disappointment. "Don't remind me. But I will stop if that means I get to see you put this on and tie it."

I climb off of his lap to stand directly in front of him. Ian spreads his legs wider at the foot of the bed and pulls me to him by my hips bringing my lower half to rest between his legs. I slip my arms into the mini corset. The straps meet in the back and form a thin racer back just like my dress does. I loosely lace up the string then pull both ends of the string tight while biting my lip seductively at Ian. His eyes widen and darken with lust at the sight of my breasts pushing together. The corset is really exposing, it is enough fabric to cover my nipples but expose the rest of my breasts.

Ian is very turned on right now.

He numbly reaches his hands up to take the silk stings and tie them in a nice bow. I rub my hands on the tops of his shoulders, lean down and press a kiss to his dry lips that he keeps running his tongue over.

I love that I still have such an effect over him. It's exhilarating.

"Perfect. Thank you babe. Now why don't you get in your suit while I slip into my dress?"

Ian gets up from the bed that always seems to sidetrack us whenever we are in close proximity to it. Ian pulls out his suit from the closet and drapes it over his side of the bed prior to heading into the bathroom. While he is out of the room I pick up my dress and slip the form fitting outfit onto my body.

I take in my appearance in the floor length mirror in the corner of our bedroom as I put my diamond earrings in. I am wearing a floor length black fitted gown for the charity event Ian and I are attending tonight. It's basically a big party with a bunch of celebrities who are donating money to different charities and auctioning things off to raise even more money. We remembered about it a couple days ago when Jasmine called me to check in on my status as well as Ian. Since we got married Jasmine and John have paired up when it comes to representing me and Ian and keeping up with what we are doing.

Since we had both completely spaced about this event it's been a rush finding a dress for me to wear tonight but I am in love with the one we found. The dress flows out a tad at the end creating a little train in the back. It is black with a lace overlay that displays my curves and slim figure. It is has a slight plunging neckline and thin straps that meet in the back into low racer back which accentuates my cleavage though it isn't too revealing.

Ian slips up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist. "You look stunning."

"Thank you, babe. Will you please zip me up?" Our eyes are lock together through our reflection in the mirror.

Ian's warm fingers glide up my bare back as he zips up the long zipper. He presses a kiss to my shoulder and tightens his arms around me.

"Mmmm I love this perfume. I could stand here all day kissing you and smelling the glorious scent."

I hum softly in response and blush as his lips continue to trail across my exposed flesh.

"I need to get dressed." Ian withdraws his arms from me then retreats to our bed. I turn to face him as he takes off his t-shirt and shorts.

Deciding to return the favor for him, and fulfil my desire, I push his hands away and button up his shirt for him. My hands reach down between us to pull up his fly after tucking his shirt in and buttoning the pants. With a coy smile on my lips, my hand lightly grazes his large member through his pants.

"There," I twist my body a bit as I sway in front of him. "Let's go say goodbye to Brea and Holly so we can leave without being late."

Ian and I descend downstairs hand in hand to the living room. I hold my heels in my right hand whereas my left is clasped in Ian's.

"Well don't you two look stunning?" Holly gushes upon seeing us enter the living room.

I reach for Brea and pick her up giving her several kisses. "I love you Brea, daddy and I will be back soon. Thank you for volunteering to watch her Holly."

Holly and I had been out to lunch when Jasmine called me to remind me about the event. As soon as I hung up the phone she asked if she could be the one to watch Brea for the night. Holly was over the moon when I told her Ian felt she would be the perfect person to watch her. Troian was more than displeased when she found out Holly was going to babysit Brea first. I swear the two of them are always going at it to see who will get to see Brea and babysit her first. I love them dearly but it can be exhausting to mediate some times.

"Alright we are going to head out, you all set?" I am terrified of leaving Brea for the first time but I am much more at ease knowing she will be in Holly's care.

Holly all but pushes us out the door and tells us to have a wonderful time.

The event has actually been a lot more fun than either of us had predicted. Dinner was served and it was delicious. Ian even pulled me up out of my chair to dance with him when the other couples had abandon their seats to dance. An ungodly amount of money has been flowing all night long, but it is all going to a wonderful cause so that is a major plus.

On top of everything else Ian and I have been teasing each other playfully all night. Ever since my OBGYN said I could have oral sex Ian and I have spent the past week teasing each other until we can finally have sex. All we have to do is get through tomorrow then I should hopefully be cleared the following day, Monday, when I have my secondary appointment.

It's nearing ten o'clock and the night is slowly coming to an end but not quite yet. It isn't officially over until eleven and it always looks bad when you leave early from a charity fundraiser of all events. We've both been texting Holly whenever we could to check in on Brea. Every time Holly would assure us Brea was doing just fine and even sent us many pictures of her to further soothe our nerves.

I desperately need to pump but I can't find Ian to get the keys from him. He had stepped away to get a drink a few minutes ago but I don't see him. I peruse around the room in search for my husband. When my eyes finally land on him I discreetly rush over to him.

"I need the keys to the car." I say in an urgent tone as soon as I reach him.

Ian digs around in his pocket to pull out the key fob to the car. "Is everything okay?" Ian asks as he hands them to me.

"I have to go pump, I'll be back as soon as I'm done."

Ian's eyes widen and a look of panic fills his eyes before he quickly shakes away the look.

"What?" I ask him knowing him all too well.

"Uh well you kind of can't go pump." Ian says in an indifferent tone.

"And why not?" I reply in a confused manner.

"Because your bag isn't in the car. I didn't get it." When I ask him why the hell he didn't after I had asked him to put it in the car he hesitantly continues. "I didn't think you'd need it so I left it at home."

"Ian I—god. I don't even have time to argue this right now. I need to pump right now. My breasts feel like they are going to explode if I wait any longer. What am I going to do?" I shriek at him in a low hiss.

"Just, uh, wait a second. I'll be right back don't go anywhere." Ian takes the key fob back and drops it into his pocket.

I wait here impatiently as the discomfort in my breasts heightens. A couple minutes later Ian returns to my side, wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me along with him.

"Come on." When I try to ask him where we are going he just tells me to wait and continues leading me away from the main openness of this massive mansion house of the people who are throwing the fundraiser. "Act sick."

"What?"

"Just do it, please?" Ian responds urgently in a hushed voice. I do as he asks following his lead.

"Thank you," Ian says to two random men standing near the staircase.

"Don't worry about it, I hope your wife feels better." The older man replies and offers up a sympathetic smile.

I continue to act sick until we are halfway up the staircase and away from everyone.

"What was that guy talking about?"

"I told him my wife was feeling ill and asked if there was a private bathroom I could take you to away from the party to give you some privacy."

I reply with a simple "ohhhh. Why him though?"

"It's his house," Ian returns in a simple tone.

I watch Ian count the doors on the right side of the long hallway we are walking down before turning to open one of the doors. He ushers me into the room first then shuts the door firmly behind us. Ian locks the door, spins me around without a word and starts unzipping my dress.

"Whoaaaa what are you doing?" Please tell me he isn't wanting to have sex or something right now? There are other problems we need to deal with first.

"I am taking your dress off." Ian has me out of the garment within seconds.

He drapes it along the long granite bathroom counter top that is spotless. Ian lifts me up by my hips to sit me down on the counter top bringing me to eye level with him. I sit here speechless as Ian unties the corset bra and tosses it aside to rest on top of my dress. My mouth falls open when his hand cups my breast and I realize what he is doing.

"Ian! Are you serious?"

"What? You said you need to release this milk somehow and seeing as you don't have a pump what else can we do? I told you I'd take care of it and that's what I'm doing. Just take a breath and relax," Ian says softly. He kisses me chastely before bowing his head down to relieve the uncomfortable pressure from my breasts.

My cheeks redden and my eyes close as I sit here embarrassed at this entire situation. Ian soon has drastically eased the discomfort and taken care of the situation at hand. He kisses both of my breasts and up my chest once he's finished. I bow my head down between us completely mortified he had to do this, especially in the bathroom of a charity event.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Ian lifts my head up by placing his thumb under my chin.

"I'm sorry you had to do that. Thank you for doing it though." My voice is just barely audible. I avoid his gaze at all cost.

"What are you sorry for Goose? I quite liked it to be honest. Don't worry about it."

Before I can even open my mouth to respond, his lips are on mine kissing me passionately. We stay here for about five more minutes before Ian helps me redress and we return downstairs. Not another word about it is mentioned from the moment we left the bathroom which I am beyond grateful for.

That night we didn't arrive home until after midnight. Once Holly left we dragged our tired bodies upstairs where we checked on Brea then crawled into bed after stripping off our clothes.

So thoughts on this chapter? It was a random thought that popped in my head a couple months ago. The next chapter things get kind of sexy… I know Emmalee knows a little tidbit about what happens in the beginning of the chapter but no one else does since I don't believe I posted and hints on twitter about it. But let's just say one of them will have a surprise in the next chapter ;)

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