PART 60 with the lemon

Lucian's body was tight in his efforts not to laugh as he carried you. You had so many thoughts running through your mind, but you couldn't center them. You were senselessly embarrassed, but ridiculously romanced. You were hopelessly in love, but you had responsibilities. You wanted to give in, to kiss him, to hold him, to touch him.

But you were hungry.

You were jolted from your thoughts when you were tossed onto a bed.

You started, sputtering as you watched Lucian place his hands on his hips and grin down at you. You said nothing for several minutes.

"I'll give you a strip show if you talk."

You blinked and you knew your mouth was gaping. "Wh-what?"

"Good enough!" Lucian declared.

You blinked again. "Good enough for what?"

"Give me a beat."

You blinked once more. "Wait. Lucian. Slow down. You're too much for me to process right now. Just... calm down. Breathe." You took a deep breath yourself.

"What kind of beat is that?" he exclaimed. You rubbed your temples and closed your eyes.

They shot open, however, when Lucian began to sing.

"Naivety and childhood left behind. Deprived of the goodness of mankind. Past encounters have made him strong. Strong enough... to carry on and on."

You watched as he swiveled his hips and stripped off his jacket, tossing the thousand dollar coat to the floor.

"Lucian... are you singing Spice Girls?" you asked slowly.

He answered by pulling his tie off. "Undress you with my eyes!"


"Uncover the truth from the lies!" Button after button was opened.


"Strip me down, no need to care! Lights are low, exposed and bare!"

You watched his shirt flutter to the ground in the opposite direction of his jacket. He tied his tie around his head and then lowered his hands to his belt.

"Naked! Nothing but a smile upon my face."

"Oh my gosh. Drugs. You're on drugs." You ambled to the edge of the bed and moved to stand up.

He pulled your face to his and kissed you hard and long on the mouth, but then he grinned. "Naked! I want to play seek and hide. No one to hide behind."


"Yes, Darling?"

"What the hell is wrong with you?" you demanded.

He whipped his belt out of the loops and tossed it somewhere. "Nothing. Naked! This child has fallen from grace."

"Lucian! First of all, stop singing. You're killing a classic."

He frowned. "Can I hum it?"


"Can I mouth it?"


"Can I still get naked?"

"Go ahead."



Lucian sighed. "Talk to me, Baby. Tell me why you're stopping my strip show." He wrapped his arms around you and slid you into a dip.

When he brought you back up, you flicked his ear. "Lucian. Honestly. Why are you so... weird?"

He undid his button and unzipped his pants and carelessly let them fall to the floor at his feet. He took his tie off of his head and tossed it down. He stepped backwards out of the pants, taking a step away from you. "Do you really want to know?"

You sat back on the bed, trying not to pay attention to his almost nudity. You nodded. "Story time."

He took a deep breath, but you noted that the grin was still on his face.

"To be completely honest, I'm just happy." He shrugged at your look of confusion. "I've wanted to give you that ring for so long. I had to watch that movie and pause it on the ring because it was impossibly to find it on the internet. And drawing it was damned difficult. And it took several months to find the fitting diamonds in the colors I wanted, and the cut I wanted. And," he gestured helplessly, "I'm so damned relieved to be out in the open with everything. It's official. It's public. I'm yours and everyone knows now that it's not just a simple dating thing. This is real!" He shrugged again, still grinning. "We can be completely free now."

He looked down, trying to hide his mischievous grin. "At least until we actually do get married. Then I become bound and chained to you."

You smiled. "Oh, Lucian, you need to stop. You're too perfect." He reached out for you, wrapping his hands around your waist. "I mean that speech made me cry. I... I almost feel like you can't be real. You can't be for me."

You paid no attention as Lucian undid the neck clasp on your dress, baring your breasts to the warm air of the bedroom.

"I mean, who am I to get the most romantic, charming, manly, sexy, creative guy alive? I must have been like... Joan of Ark in a past life."

Lucian stopped sliding your dress down your hips to look at you. "Joan of Ark?"

You shrugged. "Or Leonidas. Yeah. It must have been him.

"Leonidas," Lucian repeated.

You just nodded. "I obviously stopped the world's largest army with my sexy man thighs and my singing."

"Leonidas doesn't sing."

"Don't ruin my life."

Lucian just pushed your dress the rest of the way to the floor.

You took a breath to argue, but you suddenly remembered your earlier plan. You wanted tonight to be about him.

You wanted to be the one to give him pleasure.

Lucian lifted your chin so you met his gaze. "I can see the wheels turning in your head. What are you thinking?"

You hesitated for a moment, but then looked up and gave him a smile. "About you."

"About me?"

"Mmhmm." You ran your hands up his bare chest until you could intertwine them at the back of his neck. "About every inch of you."

Lucian stared at you, understanding, but not believing. "Audrina."

"No more discussion. My turn."

Uhmmmmmmmmm third person. Lemon time.

Lucian closed his eyes tightly, slightly in denial of what he was hearing, and then opened them again to look down into the eyes of his fiancee.

The smile she was giving him stirred his blood. She had no clue what she was doing, and her innocence shone through, even as her provocative thoughts were evident. He tried to rein in his own imagination. He didn't want to get too far ahead of himself.

Audrina was naked, completely, but she had no care for her own body. Instead, she focused on his. He remembered when they first made love; she had ordered him not to look. But tonight he would, if only to rile her up.

He liked when she got riled up.

Audrina loved to watch the thoughts and emotions play over his face. Normally, he was like stone. One could never hope to know his thoughts unless he permitted it. But now, he was like an open book. Everything that went through his mind showed on his face. Audrina knew that one day, she'd be able to read him as easily as he read her. She was looking forward to it.

Forgetting her own nudity, she slid her hands back down his chest, caressing the formation of muscles there. She pressed a kiss to his stomach but let her hands continue their lazy trail. When she finally made it to the top of his boxers, she looked back up at him.

"I want you to know I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing."

Lucian almost groaned at the shy look she was giving him. "I doubt you could do anything wrong at this point unless you leave."

She slid her fingertips into his waistband and caressed the skin just beyond it. "No worries there. Just... tell me if I do something you don't like. Or something you do like, for that matter."

Lucian opened his mouth to speak but Audrina was a step ahead of him. "And yes. I'm still on birth control. But only for now. We can discuss when I should stop taking it later."

Lucian relished in the thought of having children with Audrina, but his mind couldn't focus on any of that now. Its only focus was Audrina's roving hands.

Steeling herself and holding Lucian's gaze, Audrina began to lower the waist band of his underwear. She had already looked before, and touched briefly, but she was still only barely prepared for the sight.

"I cant lie. I'm still amazed that you... fit."

She looked up and laughed to see Lucian blush slightly. But he couldn't help it. What red-blooded man could not respond when his woman was discussing the size of his manhood?

The waistband came down lower, until his thighs could no longer stretch it enough to keep it on. She tried not to grin.

"What?" Lucian breathed.


"You have to tell me now," he whined.

She had never heard him really whine before. She liked it. "I'm not telling you because you'll be a baby about it."

A frown creased his brow. "No I will not."

"Well," she sighed, "I was smiling because your thighs are massive."

Fully anticipating his response, she let his underwear drop to the ground and stepped closer to him. She saw the moment the offense was forgotten.

Lucian knew he wanted to complain about her comment. And he would, later, when his fiancée's naked body wasn't against his own.

He tried to ignore the fact that due to their height different, she was closer to it than most.

"I definitely need to work on the being taller thing. I don't know whether to feel awkward, or be thankful that I'll never get rug burn on my knees." Her eyes widened at her sarcasm. "I cant believe I just said that," she whispered.

Lucian chuckled- it was all he could manage- and framed her blushing face with his hands. "I'm going to remind you of that later, when you have clothes on."

"I hate you."

"You love me."

"Stop distracting me," Audrina ordered. She was embarrassed enough without him having to rub it in. Rug burn. She was insane!

When Lucian's body quivered in laughter, however, she forgot about her embarrassment. She refused to let him off the hook so easy.

He closed his eyes tightly in an effort to hold back his laughter, but they shot open when he felt tentative fingers caress him.

She wasn't looking at him, rather down at him, and she was so obviously concentrating it made him want to laugh again.

But the idea was stricken from his mind when her touch became more bold.

"Audrina, what are you doing to me?"

She stopped her exploration to look up. "There are several technical terms, none of which I care to repeat to you right now."

"Oh, for God's sake."

"Just stop talking," she smiled and she looked down again, focusing on his manhood again. She touched him, softly and gently at first, but her courage grew as Lucian's body responded to her caresses. When she completely took him in her hand, his breath hitched.

He wanted to say something- anything- but he didn't know what. He was surprised by his own feelings. He couldn't lie, he'd done things with previous girlfriends that he'd yet to do with Audrina, and most of it was more bold than this was now. But he loved Audrina completely, and the fact that he was her first everything made him feel blessed. And the feelings with her were always more intense than with any other. Her shy and curious touches brought him more pleasure than any of his previous encounters combined.

And Audrina relished in that fact. As she moved his hand over him, she found that giving him pleasure was just as wonderful as receiving it. Her caressing became surer, more exploratory, and his responses were her rewards.

Lucian closed his eyes again. He didn't know whether or not to be embarrassed about the fact that her tiny little hand was making him feel like a randy twelve year old, or to be thankful that he'd found so much passion with his little fiancee.

But nothing prepared him for the heat of her breath on his body, nor the soft, little kiss she gifted him with.

"You're going to kill me."

"You'll die in orgasmic bliss. It's a great way to go."

His laughter was rough, husky, and it spurred her on.

Another caress, a few well placed kisses, and she knew Lucian, for the first time, was putty in her hands.

She loved it.

And so did he.

He could barely control himself. Part of him wanted her to continue, but another part wanted to be joined with her, giving her pleasure just as she gave.

"I might be bad at this," Audrina said softly, nervous even though she hid it well.

But Lucian could tell. He would always be able to tell. "I don't think that's a possibility, Audrina."

She took a deep breath and sent him a tentative smile. He returned it, knowing she wanted the reassurance.

And that was all it took.

The first feel of her mouth on him almost sent him over the edge. He bit out her name and fisted his hands at his side. He didn't want to touch her. He wouldn't be able to control himself if he did.

But the urges were there and that gave Audrina courage. She had no idea what she was doing, so she followed the involuntary guidance of Lucian's body. She wanted to do this for him, to him, if only because she loved him and loved the fact that he loved her. It made her happy to see him lose control and know it was because of her. Whether that made her promiscuous or loose or just plain gross to others didn't matter. This was something she shared with the man she loved, with only the man she loved, and she held no qualms about it.

Never the less, she was completely surprised when Lucian's hips drew away from her and she was suddenly caught up in his arms and being settled on the bed. He lay half on the side of her, half on top of her, and he lay his head to rest beside hers.


"Hmm?" he mumbled into the pillow.

Audrina blushed. "Are you all right? I didn't hurt you did I?"

"You damn near killed me. And you would have violently murdered me if you'd have continued."

Audrina frowned in thought for a moment, wondering why she'd want to kill him, before it dawned on her. "Ohhhhhh!" was her drawn out response.

When Lucian raised his head to look at her, her heavy lidded eyes and her huge, satisfied grin almost made him come undone. "Wretch," he growled before he kissed her deeply, setting his body more comfortably on hers. "It never fails to amaze me. It's almost like your body was made for mine," he whispered to her, feeling complete comfort as their bodies fit together.

Audrina kissed him in agreement. "God must have spent a little more time... on youuuuuu," she sang with a huge, cheeky grin.

Lucian couldn't help but laugh, and Audrina took advantage of his being off-guard and she pushed on him until he was on his back and she could rise above him. "When I look into your eyes I know that it's true."

"Audrina, now is not the time for N'Sync."

"Most of the girls in America would disagree."

"Most of the girls in America don't have a naked woman on top of them."

She bit the inside of her lip. "I should hope not."

She bent to kiss him, this time taking charge, and he happily let her. He settled his hands at her tiny waist and let her control where they headed.

And he was more than pleased with that direction when she straddled his thighs.

There was no more talking at this point. Their gazes met and held and she rose above him and accepted him into her body. They needed no words as they began to move in that timeless rhythm. He guided her slightly, teaching her, but learning, as well.

Their bodies moved in synchrony, their eyes held each others, as unspoken words passed between them.

As their pleasure built and their movements became more hurried, Lucian once again took control. He pulled her to him as he turned so that he was once again on top of her. He held her as tightly as he could and she wound her arms around him.

They exchanged quiet "I love you's" as they both reached their peak and went over the edge together, breathless, sated, and amazed. Distantly, Lucian heard his name fall from her lips and he was almost sure he heard himself say hers.

They lay together after, still connected still intertwined.

When he finally pulled away and lay on his side, she followed, snuggling up into the crook of his body.

It was several minutes before either of them could breath calmly.

"I think I'm going to become a sex fiend."

Lucian burst out laughing and pulled her even closer. "Right behind you, Darling."

He felt more than heard her yawn and he settled in as well, closing his eyes.

"Goodnight, Lu."

"Goodnight, Baby."



"What if they're doing the dirty?"

"I'm sure they'd like an audience."

"I'm sure they'd like us to die right now."

Audrina and Lucian's eyes shot open at the sound of Shayna, Niko, Celeste, and Aidan's voices.

"Audrina?" Lucian growled.


"How upset would you be if I murdered them?"

"Not at all. I'll get rid of the bodies."