Hello all! This is a new story that is going to be co-written by myself (Miranda Quick) and Ella (brucas188) It was actually her idea and I told her I wanted to write it too. We're going to be alternating chapters and this first one was mine. This story takes place somewhere in the future S4.

Thanks to Manda Panda for her wonderful betaing skills. And to Camilla who will be making our banner!! Thanks girls.

Disclaimer - We do not own OTH or any of the characters.

Warning - This chapter may contain some sexual content not suitable for young eyes. If it will offend you, please don't read.

Prologue

"Lucas, I really appreciate your help on this." Brooke shot him a small smile as they settled onto his bed.

"Hey, it's no problem." He nodded towards the book in her hand. "I know that this isn't your kind of thing." He shrugged. "What are friends for, right?"

"Right." Her dimples flashed again as she pulled out her notebook.

Lucas looked over her shoulder as she pulled out her assignment sheet. "So what exactly is the topic of the essay?"

"Write a 1000 word essay on the themes displayed in Jane Austen's "Pride and Prejudice," she read from the paper.

"Did you read the book?"

Brooke shrugged. "I tried. I read it, but I didn't understand half of it. The language just isn't quite my type of thing."

Lucas nodded. "I know, but you can do this...Just use your head. Before you even read it what does the title make you think of?"

"Well, duh. People's pride and their prejudices." Brooke rolled her eyes. "Even Tim could figure that one out."

Lucas laughed. "Brooke, I hate to tell you, but that is the two main themes throughout the entire book. Think about it."

Brooke rolled her eyes before thinking back to what she had read. "Oh Mr Darcy...He was prejudiced against the Bennet family. And both he and Elizabeth were very prideful." A smile lit up her face. "This isn't as hard as I thought." She leaned over and started making notations in her notebook.

As Lucas watched her, all thoughts flew from his mind except how beautiful she was. She was scribbling away in her notebook, her tongue sticking out of the corner of her mouth. Instead of looking ridiculous like most people, she looked beautiful. She took his breathe away.

Almost unconsciously his hand slipped under her chin, cupping it before turning her face towards him. He slowly leaned over, his lips just brushing her's. He pulled back slightly, their eyes meeting before he leaned over again. Only this time it wasn't just a simple brush of lips.

His tongue darted between her lips, caressed her's. His hand slipped around her head, tangling in her hair. She dropped the pen and notebook, turning her body towards him. Her hands snaked around his neck as she deepened the kiss.
Brooke rose to her knees, sliding closer to him so that their bodies were pressed together. Lucas gripped her hips, pulling her to him until she was straddling him. Her hips moved against his hardness, wanting to help both of them with a release. It had been so long...

All thoughts flew from her head as his hand slid up her shirt, cupping her breast through her bra. It wasn't enough. It never was. She moaned as he slipped her breast out of the bra and tweaked the nipple. From there, nothing was slow.

Lucas released his grip on her breast, reaching down to grip the bottom of her shirt. He quickly pulled it over her head and threw it across the room. Their was now only a thin barrier between them. He reached behind her, unclasping the bra and soon it was following the same path as her shirt. He bent his head down and flicked his tongue over her already tightening nipple.

Brooke moaned as her hands snaked around his head, pulling him closer. She reached down, yanking his shirt over his head so that she could run her hands over his smooth back as his mouth settled on her other nipple. Suddenly she pushed Lucas back onto the bed, her hand sliding between them. She quickly undid his belt and zipper, slipping her hand inside to find him.

Now it was Lucas's turn to moan. As she worked him slowly in her hand, his slipped between them and began unzipping her pants. With a cry of triumph, he slid his hand into her pants and tried to get a good angle to be able to touch her. He wasn't able to get into her tight jeans far enough so he quickly flipped them over so that he was on top.

He extracted himself from her grip and at her pout he just winked. "Give me a second." He slid his hands over her hips and began to slowly pull them down her legs.

"Lucas Stop going so slow." Brooke narrowed her eyes at him. "I can do that myself if you don't know how."

Lucas just laughed as he pulled them off the rest of the way before removing his own. Slowly he roamed his hands over her stomach, running finger tips to her hips and back again. Her head was thrown back, her hips lifting off of the bed ever so slightly. He ran a testing finger over her center, really just a light brush with his fingertip.

A moan escaped Brooke's mouth as her eyes popped open. Their eyes met as he slid a finger inside of her, working it in and out slowly. A small smile slid across Lucas's face as her hips began to move against his finger. He quickly added another, sliding his thumb over her clit.

"Lucas..." Brooke suddenly shot up, turning so that Lucas ended up on his back again. She tilted her head to the side, a wicked grin sliding across her face. She turned so that she could take him into her mouth and allowing his mouth access to her center. She took him into her mouth at the same time that he began sucking on her clit. They both bucked from the pleasure.

Brooke slowly worked Lucas in and out of her mouth, twirling her tongue across the head. She pulled back and blew lightly on the head before letting out a moan and Lucas's tongue delved inside of her. "Okay, okay " Brooke shot up and spun around. She quickly took him inside of her, both of them moaning in unison.

Lucas settled his hands on her hips, guiding her only slightly as she began to move over him. He was once again struck by her beauty as she reached up, pulling her hair up into one hand. She leaned over, kissing him deeply as her hips began to move faster.

"Oh, God...Brooke," Lucas moaned, knowing that he was growing close to the edge. He grabbed her hips, flipping her onto her back once again. He slid into her again, increasing the speed even more.

As Lucas pounded into her, Brooke knew that it was over. "Lucas " Brooke cried out as she ran her nails down his back, catching them into his sides as she came.

The spasms from Brooke's orgasm was enough to send Lucas over the edge. With just one last plunge he came, Brooke's name spilling from his lips. He collapsed on top of her and they lay there, their arms around one another.

The spell was broken when Lucas's phone rang. He pulled away from Brooke, dazed. Shaking his head he grabbed the phone. "Oh, shit." He closed his eyes before answering the call. "Hey, Peyton."

Brooke's eyes shot open. "Oh my God," she whispered as she scrambled out of the bed.

"Umm...yeah we're almost done here. Brooke knows more than she thinks she does." Lucas made a pained face as he watched Brooke scramble for her clothes. "Okay, baby. I'll see you in a few." He quickly disconnected the call. "Brooke..."

"No." Brooke held up a hand as she finished dressing. "I don't want to talk about it." She began throwing all of her books into her bag.

"But, Brooke..."

"Lucas, I said NO " Brooke's tear filled eyes met his at that moment. "I can't believe we did this." With that she turned on her heel and headed for the door.

"We really should talk about this-" Lucas was cut off by the door slamming shut. He hung his head, eyes closed. What the hell had he done?