Another week went by and Lucas was finally out of his cast. His ribs had healed and so had his lung. He was given permission to do mildly strenuous activities and slowly work up his strength! Lucas looked at me like he had won the lottery. He did not even wait for us to get home as he pushed me into the backseat of the car, joining me out there still in the hospital parking lot.

"Lucas Scott!" I laughed as he planted feathery kisses on my neck. "Lucas, can we atleast go home?"

"Yaa, soon," he responded as he pulled down the zipper of my jeans while attacking my lips.

I felt so out of breath as I attacked his lips myself. I did not realise how much I missed going all the way with him myself. I pulled myself off the seat just enough for him to get my jeans and underwear down below my knees. I started working on his zipper next as off they came with ease.

There was no foreplay involved but it was okay because we both felt so ready, we just wanted to feel each other, connected and be one. He kissed up my neck asked me again whether he could just enter without waiting and I let him. It felt rough in the beginning as I gave a whelp feeling a sharp pain at the sudden entry, but as he got deeper, I couldn't help but feel euphoria. He kept a very slow pace as if he just wanted to explore and feel every single feeling. He went deeper with each thrust hitting spots that I did not even know existed taking his time. I felt bubbles of pleasure in my head as I matched his slow pace, trying to get him even deeper in if it was possible. His lips found mine, before going back to the spot on my neck. He then moved on to my forehead and my hair before leaving feathery kisses all over my face. It really felt like we were making love, even though we were jammed in a tight car space.

"God Brooke, you're so tight!" He said as he felt my walls clenching around his length. The slow love-making carried on for a while, my back hurt from the uncomfortable position I was in the car seat and how restricted movement was given that Lucas was on top of me.

His hands loomed up to my breasts, cradling them from over my top as my fingers went around his neck to keep myself from falling and perhaps floating away. My fingers then went to trace his back and he shuddered as my nails gently caressed him.

We took our time given the gentle rhythm we had set into but I surely felt it build up. "Lucas, I am so close!" I yelled as I tried to get him even deeper inside me.

He pulled out completely, much to my dismay. Although there was no place whatsoever, he somehow managed to turn me around in the car. With one hand he pushed my head down on the seat and raised my hips up with the other. With my ass high up in the air, he went on his knees and once again plunged deep into me. Feeling him fully, I felt my climax hit me as waves of passion swept through me.

"I love you!" I screamed as I lay there, riding my orgasm out. Lucas still kept his slow pace within me, now going even deeper than before. I felt a build up inside me for a second time. My eyes grew larger as I felt him hit all my right spots.

He shot like a pistol, deep inside of me falling on me with a thud. It was enough to take me over the edge for a second time. We let our juices mix, a look of deep pleasure on our faces.

We were both panting for breath as Lucas continued to lay on top of me, still inside me. He planted kisses on the back of my neck and the rest of my back once he had regained his breath. I just smiled below him, enjoying the incredible sensations all over me. My body felt like it was on fire, but in a good way.

"I love you Brooke," he said to me.

"I love you too, Lucas Scott" I said, twisting my neck to look up at him.

I felt him hardening again inside me and I wiggled as I tried to adjust to his increasing girth.

"God, you really missed sex," I laughed.

He sighed as he finally pulled out of me, "If I could I would never pull out of you." I laughed again as I started to pull up my underwear and jeans.

"Do you feel ready to drive or do you want to rest your leg up?" I asked him once the two of us were decent again. "God I'm stupid, of course you should rest it! It must be so sore from being in the cast." I shook my head, chiding myself at even asking it.

"Actually I feel good to drive," he said to me.

"Okay, you drive us next time," I concluded before getting out of the back seat and walking towards the driver's side.

He gave a sigh but acquiesced. I began driving up to the house while he looked out from the window. I couldn't help but stare at him while he sat there looking out. A tent was still visible in his pants.

Without giving him any notice, I unbuttoned his jeans and managed to take him out while we stood at a red light on a lonely stretch of road. A lot of rich people owned summer mansions up here but only came to use them as vacation homes. So my side of the neighbourhood was always very quiet and empty. His eyes grew the size of basketballs at my actions.

Once he was free, I took him in my palm and played with him while my eyes still focused entirely on the road. When the light turned green, I accelerated towards my house but my free hand remained there, giving him a hand job.

His eyes never left my face as I continued to pay attention to the road. I could see from the corner of my eyes that he was enjoying himself.

He cummed easily in my hand just as we rode into the circular driveway of our house and into the garage.

I saw him smile as he no longer needed help in and out of the car. He walked over, unlocking the place as I turned off the car engine and followed.

"I think we both need a shower after what we just did in the car," he said to me.

"Yeah, I am definitely sending the car for a deep cleaning," I replied, scrunching up my nose. "I'll text our gardener to get it cleaned up. He usually gets all of this done. We'll use your car until then."

"As much as I loved you giving me all my showers, it feels so good to not need help for once! Also, I'm gonna cook you a fabulous dinner tonight!" he said as he did a little dance step on his healed foot.

"We have Nathan and Haley's party tonight. There'll be pizza and some other food there. Maybe you can feed us tomorrow," I said as I gave him a kiss and walked up the stairs to our bedroom.

He pulled off his shirt as he followed me up and immediately walked towards the en suite bathroom. I put all his medical reports properly while waiting for him to be done. I wanted to join him so badly but I knew that he just felt grateful to get his independence and privacy, being able to do it alone so I eased my desire to jump his bones.

I entered the bathroom when he was out, feeling grateful for the hot pellets on my body, soothing it.

"Brooke," Lucas called out before entering the bathroom and hopping onto the cabinet for extra towels. I guess I wasn't going to get my privacy, not that I minded at all. He was furiously texting on his phone.

"What?" I asked, still continuing to shampoo my hair.

"Nathan just texted me, I asked him if he was willing to help me train, you know get back into shape for basketball. He told me that Haley is out there with him too, if you wanna come with me. The two of you can set up for the party. It's at his parents place this time instead of the beach house because Uncle Keith and Aunt Deb have gone there for a romantic weekend," he shuddered as he said the last part.

"Oh god, that leaves no time to get ready for the party!" I cried as I hurriedly rinsed off the shampoo. He looked up from his phone and chuckled at my antics, rolling his eyes.

"Lukie, can you pick something out for me to wear, please." I asked him as I sat in my robe, blow drying my brunette locks.

"You, Brooke Davis, the fashion icon of every party, really want me to pick out your outfit!? Would you seriously wear whatever I pick out for you!" He asked incredulously, stunned at my request.

"I wanna see what you come up with,"I confessed. "I always loved those old movies where the boyfriends picked their girls' clothes or ordered food for them. I don't know, I'm a hopeless romantic on the inside. Besides, I get veto powers and if you make me look bad, the entire school knows that I'm your girlfriend, and they will be able to tell that it is your taste that sucks because Brooke Davis never disappoints at a party."

"Great! No pressure then!" He exclaimed before heading off towards the closet and eyeing the endless racks of outfits stored in there.

"What have I got myself into! This closet has endless racks!" He screamed from inside there. I just cackled into laughter, excited to see what he would pick.

He picked out a short black sleeveless dress with a lace bodice. The dress had a nude colour cloth on the front over the lace to give the illusion of it being see through but it covered everything. The dress ended way too high, exactly where my ass cheeks ended, giving a complete view of my slender legs. He laid out red heels to go with it and a black purse. I was shocked at how well he did.

"Luke, I love what you have put out for me," I smiled and pecked him on the lips before I shimmied into the dress. "Zip me up, please."

He reached my back and unclasped the back of my bra. I gasped at his sudden move feeling my breasts sag down from the lack of support. I had no idea what he was up to. He pulled the dress down my sleeves until he was able to pull my bra out.

"Luke, you won't get any basketball time if we do this again," I explained wondering what he was up to. He was the one who was excited to go play. He shushed me and then helped me wear the dress again, pulling the zipper up very slowly. Then his hands went under my dress. It was so short that he had no difficulty finding what he was looking for. The dress barely bunched as his hands tugged at the thong I was wearing. "Nothing inside today," he whispered in my ear, still standing behind me, pulling the thin sheer material down my legs. My knees buckled under me when he whispered that. Oh god! I could not believe what I was just going to do.

I stepped out of my thong and let it remain on the floor. I looked down, feeling like a shy schoolgirl. He lifted my head up and looked at my bright red cherry coloured lips. He gave me a chaste kiss on my forehead and it made my heart melt because he was afraid to ruin my lipstick.

"It's smudge proof," I stuttered, looking down again trying to keep my flutters in my belly. He could be so ridiculously sweet sometimes. He smiled before giving me another kiss on my lips this time. His hands went to my back and my dress rode up. It bunched up even further as he continued kissing me.

When we stopped, I smoothened out my dress, tried pulling it down, but it stubbornly remained where it was.

"Let's go!" He said suddenly, spanking my bottom. I yelped and laughed as I tried to keep his pace in my strappy red Jimmy Choos.

He took his car keys and entered the drivers side. Lucas was really into cars, he called his red mustang his haby. So the fact that he hadn't driven in weeks had really bugged him.

"Finally driving my baby, with my other baby," he said, patting my thigh. I just laughed and smiled at how happy he was. He started speeding along the empty roads going the longer way. The top of his mustang was down and we were just enjoying the wind on our faces. Suddenly a car in front of us started halting and we were cruising at a high speed, so he slammed the breaks. Our bodies jerked forward and he did the sweetest thing. His hand immediately went to my shoulder holding me back as he murmured a couple of I'm sorries. It wasn't anything big or scary, just speed control but he loved and cared so much that instinctively his hands found my shoulder. I realised that he did this everytime that our bodies jerked front, may it be halting for a traffic light or a speed bump. I felt so loved in that moment, I didn't know how to express it. When we reached, he went ahead to open my car door for me. I cocked up an eyebrow asking him why was he being that chivalrous. "You're my girlfriend now and I don't want to lose you to some other guy. So I gotto treat you right!" He said to me before offering his hand for me to take and get out of the car. I took it, placing my other hand on my butt to avoid any mishaps.

Nathan was in the driveway shooting hoops when we walked to the door.

"What took you so long?" He asked us when we greeted him.

"You didn't give this one out here enough time to get ready for the party!" Lucas said as he pointed his thimb towards me.

"Hey, it wasn't like you made it any faster for me!" I overshared.

"Okay, do not need to know details. It's fine, Brooke texted me a very threateningly to take things slowly so we can only do so much anyway," Nathan revealed to Luke.

Lucas groaned and rolled his eyes and I gave a million-watt smile as if I had just won an olympic gold medal.

"Okay, I'm gonna let the two of you do your basketball thing. I am just not going to have you two sweaty and dirty for the party so ya'll better change after. I'm gonna go help Haley!" I commanded before walking towards the door leaving the two brothers to train.

"Hey Brooke!" Haley greeted as she placed coasters all around the coffee table in the living room. "My God, you're gorgeous!"

I gave her a wink as I took some coasters from her hand and began placing them. That's when I felt cold air hit my bottom and I realised that I was bending which I couldn't do given the clothes I was wearing.

"Is there anything else left?" I asked quickly, putting the coasters back in her hand instead of laying them out.

"No, I was just going to do this and go get ready," she said, confused about why I had acted strange with the coasters.

"Ooh! Let me help you! You do know that this is your coming out party, right? You belong to our world now and this party will seal it so that everyone knows. Let's make you look like a starlight!" I said delightedly.

Haley gulped a lump that had formed in her throat. She was so nervous.

"Don't worry, you got this. Besides, Nathan is head over heels for you, Lucas is your best friend who adores you and I'm your new friend who has got your back. Now let's make you look so fabulous that Nathan is ready to do you as soon as he lays his eyes on you!" I said to her before linking my arms with her and dragging her up towards Nate's bedroom.

Hey let out another sound of nervousness. "Uh, Nathan and I won't be doing anything…" she said, trailing off.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I'm a virgin and I don't feel ready yet. I don't know when I will be and if I'm being honest I'm scared Nathan will go finding what he is not getting from me somewhere else," she opened up.

I pulled her into a hug. These were such big feelings for her to have. Peer pressure sucked and it broke my heart that this girl living her first love was so scared.

"Haley! I have known Nathan my whole entire life. And yes, he has done ridiculous things in the past, we all have. But one thing that I know about Nate to be true is that he will walk the ends of the earth for the people that he loves and cares about. And he is so in love with you Haley girl! He cares so much about you. You have nothing to worry about. Very few get to see the deep side of Nathan. Everyone else is so stuck in the noise, you have that Hales! Don't worry, the Nathan I know, you have him wrappy in your little finger. He won't mess it up," I assured her.

"Thank you so much Brooke! It means a lot to me coming from you," she said, a tear trickling down her cheek.

"Come on now, parties are supposed to be about having fun! Let's get you ready for Nathan to see just how lucky he got!" I winked.

Haley put on her outfit for a party, a halter top and mini skirt. She looked cute in it but not sexy. So I folded it up until it was more like a bra. I did her hair making it blow out in big curls and added make up to her face. By the end of it, Haley was unrecognisable. She looked into the mirror and touched her cheek like she was checking whether it was truly her who was staring back at her.

"You love it, don't you!" I smiled, giving her a hug from the back.

"Thanks B!" she smiled and the two of us made our way down.

"Whoaaaaa!" Nathan yelled, stopping dead in his tracks.

Haley blushed as he came over to give her a hug and a kiss.

"Hales looks great, Brooke!" Lucas said to me, enveloping me from the back for a hug as we looked at the new happy couple kiss in front of us. He kissed my hair before going up to change for the party himself.

— — —

The party was in full swing. They were having a good time. Lucas was hanging out with the guys from the basketball team because he barely got to see them since he was out of commission. I grew claustrophobic and went outside to sit on a bench.

"Where's the new boyfriend?" Nathan said to me, taking a place by my side.

"Taking a break with the boys from the team. When all you do is kiss, you got to come up for air once in a while," I said, taking a deep breath to fill my lungs with the chilly air.

"Well, I am glad that he is treating you well, Brookie," he said to me.

"Yeah, he is. I really like him," I answered honestly, looking at Nathan's identical baby blue eyes.

"Good," came his simple response.

"Yeah. So, how come you're not in there enjoying your big party?" I asked, wondering what he was doing sitting on a bench with me.

"Well, Skills broke out the old Ravens' game footage. I swear, when I watch it, it doesn't even feel like me," he said to me, shaking his head.

"I should hope not. You were such a jerk! You were dating Theresa, and you guys fought all the time!" I laughed.

"Hey, look who's talking. At least I dated. Isn't Lucas your first boyfriend?" he snapped back at me.

I punched him in the chest before laughing with him.

"Hey listen, Don't move," he instructed before getting off the bench and slowly moving away.

"Why?" I asked him as he began looking at his watch. "Nathan, what... what's going on?" "The sprinklers!" he laughed before jets of water hit my face!

"What?!" I yelled as I tried to get away from the water. I began chansing Nathan who picked me up piggy back, running through the water!

"You think you're funny? You are so dead! Oh, I got you, I got you, I got you." I laughed as I punched his back where I was hanging upside down, laughing.

Suddenly, the chatter in the house grew louder by three times.

"Nathan, we should go check that out," I said as he put me down and we walked into the crowded house.

"What's going on out there?" Nathan asked Peyton who was in the foyer.

"Dude! There's a tape of you having sеx with some girl, must be Theresa!" Peyton explained. "I was just coming to find you."

"Oh, my god! Shut it off! Shut it off!" Nathan yelled as the three of us ran to the living room to stop the tape.

"So you and Theresa really broke up?" I saw myself saying on tape wearing nothing but a pink bra and matching thong in slurred words. I was completely drunk.

"Yeah. Need another drink?" Nathan asked me. I shook my head no. "Oh, never mind, you're good."

"What are you doing?" I asked him.

"Oh, just have a little fun, don't worry," he smirked.

"Just promise you'll erase it." I slurred as I downed the rest of whatever was in my cup.

"Done," he promised as he began kissing my neck.

"Hold on. No, I can't believe i'm doing this. I would die if anybody knows this Nathan," I tried to push him off of me.

"Don't worry. Nobody will ever know," Nathan laughed before continuing what he was doing and proceeding to pull out the remaining pieces of clothing from my body.

'Oh dear God! What had I got myself into!' I thought to myself as everyones gazes fell onto me. I felt frozen out there as the tape continued to play. My eyes fell on Lucas and Haley who were equally as frozen as Nathan and I.

Why did I always mess up good things?