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Beca's moan drove Lucas crazy; she drove him crazy. He let out sound of his own as her body rubbed against his. Quickly but gently he flipped them so he was on top with better control over her and himself, only pulling away from the kiss for a split second. He hovered slightly above her as not to crush her under his weight. His right hand supporting her neck and his left trailing over her shoulders and down her arms, he went back to kissing her. Lucas drew their faces apart reluctantly to catch his breath. He bit his lip as he looked at the girl below him, his body still on fire from the event.

Beca was more than surprised as he flipped them over - though she didn't mind at all. She knew he would be the one with more experience... The one that she could trust to show her the ropes. The only one she ever wanted to experience it with. All she wanted was him. She wrapped her arms tightly around her neck and then moaned a little as he kissed her again. It felt so good to feel his lips like that... She never expected it. When he pulled away slightly, she looked up into his eyes, running her hands through his hair and kissing down his neck.

Lucas loved the way she touched him, held onto him, and kissed him. Even though her touch was soft, it was real, strong. He closed his eyes and let out a heavy breath as she kissed his neck, her lips leaving a trail of warmth on his already hot skin. He touched her cheek, bringing her face back to hers, kissing her again. He found himself loving the feel of her lips on his more and more with every kiss. He pulled back one last time, distancing himself from her, "Wow," he said simply. As if it were the only word to describe the feeling. A question popped up, "have you done this before?" He hadn't thought she had, but the way she did everything so perfect made him wonder if maybe she had had some previous practice.

Beca was surprised as he felt her hands bring her mouth up to his. It was all she wanted. She knew she would enjoy it, yet she had never imagined that he would want it back so much. She was enjoying that more than anything and she held him tightly, moaning into his mouth as she pushed herself into him. "No, I've never done anything," she answered with a slight smile, running his hands through her hair as he looked down at her. She felt her heart beating deeply and she just wanted to be so near to him. She reached up and pecked his lips again lightly. "I've only ever wanted you..."

Lucas kissed her back sweetly. So, he was her first and only, huh. He only imagined the multiple other guys she could have easily been with, probably better guys than him honestly. Even though the moment was so serious, Lucas couldn't help but bear a small laugh. He muffled the noise in her neck, kissing her just below the ear afterwards. He smiled, and let the kisses trail down her neck, like she had done to him. He moved the neck of her shirt, his shirt, and kissed her just above her collar bones. Maneuvering back to her face he, in a lustful voice, "I want you, too."

Beca blushed a little to say it. It was odd to say that she had been waiting for him - but it was true. She had just wanted him to make his move. She wanted to love him. She wanted to keep her as his. She moved her hips up into his slightly as he laughed, wondering what he found so funny and then she smiled at his words. "Then have me," she whispered in a soft voice, wrapping her legs around his waist lightly and smiling up at him. He was just perfect for her. She couldn't get over it - she would never understand all the ways she wanted him.

Her words were more than enough for Lucas. He grinned as she wrapped her legs around him. "Upstairs?" He asked without waiting for an answer. With a tiny grunt he stood himself up, carrying Beca with him as he made their way up the stairs, planting kisses on her every few steps. He nudged his bedroom door open with his back and entered the room, not bothering to close the door. After all, nobody was home but the two of them. Once at his bed, he put Beca down, letting his hands glide up her sides as he swung himself over her slender body again.

Beca blushed a little at his words and she nodded her head - though it didn't matter since he was already taking her upstairs. She was loving this. She wanted to be with him more than anything. She blushed a little as her back hit his bed and she moaned loudly, throwing herself up against him and then wrapped her arms tightly around him. she smiled lightly as she looked up at him and ran her hands down his chest.

Lucas smiled at her willingness to give up to him. She looked so innocent, which was a sexy look on her. Her moan made him touch her everywhere, running his hands over her body, trying to make her recreate the sound. Beca's fingers left a trail of chills down his back. He smiled at her and kissed her once more, really kissed her. Lucas kissed her neck like before, only this time sucking and nibbling more here and there.

Beca moaned a little as his hands ran down her body. She knew that was what he wanted. He wanted to hear her moaning for him - but it wasn't in force. She was actually moaning for him because he was making her feel so good and she was happy about it. She bit her lip, running her hand through his hair. "Lukie - that feels so good," she whined lightly as he nibbled on her neck. "So good." Her hands found the bottom of his shirt and she pulled at it, yanking it up.

Lucas felt himself getting hard and lifting his arms up, momentarily stopping him from enjoying kissing her, Lucas let Beca pull his shirt off. He was begging for her and she was begging for him, it only made him want her more. He pressed his body on hers, soaking her warmth and sharing his with her. He ran his hand through her long hair, kissing her lips again. She tasted so sweet to him and he couldn't believe it took this long to taste her lips on his. Lucas slipped his hands up her shirt letting his hands roam over her soft stomach. He pulled her shirt up and looked at her body, the one that made him dizzy earlier in the laundry room.

Beca blushed a little and smiled as she pulled off his shirt. He looked so sexy with his shirt off like that and she smiled, running her hands down his sexy chest. It was driving her crazy... She wanted to be with more than anything and it was driving her crazy that this was actually happening... That he was actually hers finally. She kissed him deeply and felt goosebumps rise on her skin from his touch over stomach. "Please - make me yours," she smiled and then giggled. "I think I'm wearing too much clothes right now... Don't you? It's getting a little warm..."

His heart was pounding as he listened to Beca. Lucas laughed lightly at her words, he could tell she was eager to just get to it. But he wanted to make it last as long as possible. His voice sounded husky when he kissed her neck and spoke by her ear, "what's the rush?" He smiled as pulled her shirt off, making an extra point to take his time with it. He looked down at the body he was undressing, so perfect. He kissed Beca's shoulder, and moved down to her collar bones, then down to her stomach. He sat up and back slightly, taking in her body as he wrapped his hands around the hem of the sweats she was wearing and pulled them off. A smirk crossed his face as he went back to kiss Beca. "Better?"

Beca giggled a little at his words in her ear. She bit her lip, squirming a bit at how slowly he was moving and she arched up into him slowly. "No rush..." She said softly, but it was really a rush. She wanted to be with him more than anything and it was going to drive him mad. She giggled a little and then smiled as she was left in only her lingerie again. She felt sexy... Doing this with him. Never before had she imagined it like this... She couldn't wait for him to just make her his. To his question though, she pouted and shook her head. "Well I guess so..." She pouted, "except these..." She pulled at the edge of his pants, "these need to be gone too."

Lucas smiled at Beca and slipped his own pants off while she pulled at them. The minute his pants and boxers were off, he wrapped his legs in Beca's, kissed her neck and slipped her bra straps off her shoulders, kissing the places where the straps had laid. He slid his hands behind her back, pressing her closer to himself as he unclasped the bra. "How about now?" Lucas said as he slipped off the last of her lingerie, coming back up to kiss her. Waiting for her to make the next move was excruciating, he wanted her so bad now it practically hurt.

Beca smiled a little as she let him do as he wanted. She was so completely thrilled for this and she giggled a little, feeling herself shiver with the little touch that he was giving her. As the rest of her lingerie was pulled off, she shivered from the new cold that hit her body and just merely wrapped her arms around him, nodding her head. "Perfect," she murmured lightly, giggling. "This is perfect." Her hands slipped down his chest lightly and she sighed, kissing down his neck. She wanted him to keep going.

He loved that Beca was letting him do what he wanted. Lucas pressed his body down on hers, loving the way their bodies fit so perfectly together. Without a second thought he rubbed his hips into hers like she had done so many times to him earlier that night. His smile twitched nervously as he lined himself up with her figure, one hand grabbing her hip and the other holding himself above her. He kissed her lips and then her neck. "You sure?" he whispered hungrily in her ear.

Beca smiled at him lightly. She moaned a little, whimpering into a gasp as he rubbed her hips into his. It felt so good and she whimpered a little as he got ready. It made her body pulse for his in a whole new way and she felt butterflies erupt in her stomach. This was what she had been wanting forever. "Yes, I'm sure Lukie..." she said softly, leaning up into him and pressing her lips into his. "Make me yours." She moaned slightly, holding him close.

Lucas thrust himself into Beca, slowly at first to take it easy on her, but the feeling had him quickly picking up pace. As he set himself a rhythm he kept hold of her hip, pulling her to him. He was breathing heavily and his body quickly became trickled with sweat. His body pulsed against hers as he took all of her for his own. Lucas' hand gripped Beca's hip harder as a great moan escaped his mouth. "Beca" he grunted with a forceful thrust. "Fuck-" he mumbled into her neck as he kissed her there.

Beca was a little surprised at him at first, moaning quietly - nearly in a whimper - as his body entered hers. He was much bigger and she had to hold onto him tightly, trying to just keep relaxed as he worked himself up to his faster pace. They were becoming a mess of sweat and body parts in this love and she was enjoying it more than she could say. "Lukie," she moaned right back to him, lifting her lips up into him lightly and throwing her head back with a smirk. This was amazing...