Killing me Softly
Don't own anything. Only own characters I make up. The rest is from the show
Facts you should know : so Brooke and Lucas and the rest of the gang are all back in Tree hill. Haley and Nathan have stayed in Tree hill from Highschool Haley has Jamie in highschool at hes a bout seven now. Lucas and Peyton were here too. But came for a reason and Brooke came for a reason dealing with peyton. That's when her and lucas started having sex. So this is gonna be M for sex, language, violence, yeah but it will be cute too. Okay im doing this chapter and tell me what you think and if I should continue. Thanks for reading this long ass summary. Haha.
"I love you." He says. As their bodies slap against each other; its skin against skin. She knows this is just how it goes. They get together for mad passionate sex, but in the end he ends up going back to her" best friend."
"Do you want me Pretty Girl?" he asked as he groaned softly. Pretty Girl another name from the past.
They are both now twenty five and successful in their lives. Brooke is a famous fashion designer but moved back to Tree Hill for her best friend. She was planning on staying in Tree Hill for a while and opening a new store. Clothes over Bros.
He has written two more additional books that have gone to the best seller list And have stayed at number one for 3 weeks in a row. And one is becoming a movie
Brooke Davis looks like she she did in high school; still has full red lips that always had a taste of Cherry(according to Lucas), she's about 5'5. And still had all the men after her. She is curvier now then she was before. Going from a size B cup in High school to a C now, just the right size for Lucas to squeeze when he was cuming. Her ass was round and voluptuous; making all the men stare and Lucas very mad. She had very long black hair that went past her breast to her elbows. Her green as were shining with lust but underneath was the pain she was truly feeling.
Lucas Scott, ah what a catch. Still the same brooding sulking boy he was in high school he was with Peyton until Freshmen year of College. He was going to Duke, to stay close to his mom and Peyton went to UCLA to study art and Music theory. While there she cheated on him and they broke it off. It hurt him but didn't crush him. What crushed him was when he heard Brooke was dating someone while she was at NYU learning about fashion design. So he took a trip up there to surprise her and ask her what the fuck she was doing. It really wasn't any of his business, but he would NEVER want anyone with his Pretty Girl. Selfish and Hypocritcal? Yes? Was he possessive and jealous? Yes, ever since he found out she had sex with his brother. That event really hurt him even if they weren't together when it happen. He was pissed at her for a long time but then he would get mad at himself for allowing anyone else but him ever have her. when he came to visit her- to show her how much of a man he was-how he was the only man who could could her the way he could; did he fuck her so hard screaming 'Your mine!, I cant stand you with anyone else- while thrusting everything he had into her? Hell yes. But did he leave her and not call for a week-then just for her to find out Peyton and him had gotten back together? …..Yes. ah it was like they were all back in high school.
His hair now skippy and disheveled as he rams into her now. Today being the fourth time he's been to her house. And the 10th time all together he's made her cum. He whispers "You're so tight, Pretty Girl!" he moaned as she started contracting around him. His one day shadow scratching against her cheek as he assaults her mouth with his tongue. A mouth he also kisses his wife Peyton Sawyer-Scott.
Lucas slammed into her harder, almost forcing his shaft into her. He moved one hand to a breast. He stroked it and squeezed her nipple. Her breath was short and she gave the occasional whimper, but Lucas continued to fuck her relentlessly.
He was met with sudden tightness, as Brooke came intensely. She convulsed uncontrollably in his grasp. He's not ready to cum yet. Now that she had, the fucking was becoming almost painful for her. She was that sensitive. She was still raw from the previous times today, but Lucas wasn't going to stop until he was ready and he continued to pound her tired body.
Holding her legs apart, Lucas continued to pound into her deep and hard. Her new kicten table was wobbling and rocking. It too trying to keep up with Lucas's demand.
He had had a fight with Peyton. He always did. Whenever he did he would knock on her door kiss her and take her right then and there. When he just wanted to see her and fuck her; he was slow, sweet, loving. Not this time. This was for his release.
Smack!, smack ! smack ! smack !
He groans and grips her hips making sure to leave marks, thrusting ever so slowly.
"Pretty-thrust-girl-thrust-…ugh-thrust –god you're so tight." He moans. And all she can do is scratch at this back and pull his hair. She was exhausted but so horny, she always was for him. But it was her Lucas. He was her drug, her best friend, her enemy, her lover, and so much more.
He could feel his orgasm building and thrust deep and hard a few more times, moving his hands to her hips. He got the overwhelming urge to kiss her,but he wouldn't. Kisses meant something, he couldn't face himself to say this meant something. He loved Brooke, god she is his life. But he's been taking care of Peyton since High school and he had to stay with her. Help her. Brook was fine on her own.. right? He couldn't think of that now. He comes back to reality Brooke began to moan as she had her third orgasm in less than thirty minutes. He felt her push her hips further against him and she squeezed her thighs tightly around him, pressing him firmly into her. Then he felt her shudder and she moaned louder. Lucas loved this and tried to thrust into her a few more times, but found it hard as she gripped him like a vice. Slowly, Lucas' movements subsided and Brook's and Lucas' breathes came in pants.
Lucas felt he was almost there. Several thrusts later, he exploded inside. He groaned loudly as his release seemed never ending his cum just running down her legs. She was on the pill, but thats all the protection they used. Lucas and her loved it raw. She wouldn't mind having Lucas' child she wasn't trying to; she would rather be with him and pregnant than what they are doing now, but that wasn't going to happen. Her legs were now limp around his hips as his cock twitched and jerked within her.
He pulls out of his slowing, and Brooke was holding a sigh in she didn't know she was holding. She frowns she was super duper sore. She wold literally have to stay home and take warm baths for a week. She covers herself with her blanket and turns around so her back was facing Lucas. They did this every time: He would scoot closer to her wraping an around her waist putting a hand on her belly. Brooke knew Lucas wanted children; but with her, she didn't know. As she is falling to sleep he whispers in her ear "Your mine Pretty girl, you always will be." His phone rings and Brooke already knows who it is. His wife.
"Peyton.." he says curtly hes already up and putting on his pants and buttoning his shirt. He looks at Brooke's body. While he listens to Peyton complain about him being out this late. He checks his watch. Its one am . hes been with Brooke 5 hours now.
"Gosh she is so beautiful. Her hips I just want to squeeze and hold all the time, her ass is so round and beautiful. Her face; she has the face of an angel" he thinks to himself.
-lucas, LUCAS !" he takes the phone away from his ear as sge screams in his eyes.
In the most calming voice he says, " Peyt, I'm coming home now"
And that's what kills Brooke. Home. With her. And not here. She doesn't cry. Shes cried too many times over him.
He hangs up the phone and comes over to Brooke. He sits next to her and strokes her cheek, and then kisses her forhead.
"until next time Pretty Girl" he whispers in her ear. Then he gets up and leaves.
Brooke hears the door shut and feels used. Unloved and dirty. She was HIS. She knew that. She wanted to be loved…so much. By him. By anyone. She had money, power and fame. None of it matter because on the inside she was the same insecure girl from high school wanting to be saved by her broody; instead he was killing her softly.
a/n okay so alittle more of a different DARKER look to lucas and brooke. tell me what you think :) REVIEWWWW!