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Chapter 2
He could just ignore what had happened earlier today on set, never bring it up again with her and just go on with their friendship.
The funny thing was, he didn’t want to.
That’s not who they were.
The bond they have formed ever since starting this journey together, they learned to be honest.They agreed since the beginning that they would always talk with each other if something was bothering them.
That’s why now he was sitting in her hotel room next to her, wanting to discuss whatever was happening between them.
She stood up and made her way back to the kitchen, his eyes following her, watching her putting her hands on the kitchen counter, not saying anything. He stood up as well making his way towards her slowly stopping really close behind her.
She could feel how close he was standing and she had to take a deep breath in order to control her racing heart.
“Nic,” he whispered, his hands stroking her arms slowly.
“I’m scared,” she admitted.
“Don’t overthink it,” he whispered in her ear and the way his breath brushed on her skin made her close her eyes.
“What if it will ruin things between us after?” she asked him.
He turned her around to look at her.
“I won’t let things get weird between us,” he told her. “Don’t overthink it, think about what you want now.”
She looked at him, and she could see the desire in his eyes, the way his eyes were watching her intensely.
“Don’t think,” he told her again. “Just do what you feel.”
So she did. She kissed him. She kissed him for real. Not for a scene, not for a rehearsal, not having a intimacy coordinator telling them that the way they were kissing was not correct.
Just them.
Her hands went to his hair, grabbing onto it making Luke groan and the tip of his tongue stroking her bottom lip making her open her mouth giving him full access to her tongue and she couldn’t help but moan. Holy shit, the guy knew how to kiss.
He groaned, “That sound, God – I wanted to hear it for real.” He put his hands on her waist lifting her up on the kitchen counter, using his knee to spread her legs and get between them.
“While faking it on camera I was wondering how you would look moaning my name while I was deep inside you.” He said while licking her neck making her moan again, one of his hands going under her shirt palming her breast. He used his fingers to roll her nipple, making her yelp in pleasure.
“You are a fucking dream, Nic”, he said, his voice hoarse, his other hand stroking her leg, moving slowly up to her tights, close to her center.
She watched as his hand moved to her center, his fingertips almost touching her and she couldn’t help but push her hips onwards seeking the friction she needed.
He smirked, “Eager much?”
She said nothing but nodded.
“I aim to please, m’am!” he leaned down to capture her lips again, his fingers stroking her folds slowly, before thrusting one finger inside her.
“Oh”, she moaned, throwing her head back.
“Yeah”, he murmured softly, watching her react to the pleasure he was giving her, stroking her slowly.
He added a second finger making her hips raise and moan even louder and started thrusting his fingers faster, her moans increasing.
“That’s it”, he encouraged her as he leaned down and licked her nipple through her shirt, one of her hands grabbing onto his hair, pulling hard, making him moan in return.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned when she felt his thumb touching her clit, moving in slow circles, making her quiver. Her hands went to the fabric of his shirt, grabbing onto it, taking it off, throwing it on the floor. She touched his chest softly with the tips of her finger nails making him shiver.
“Remind me to thank your trainer for how buff you look,” she told him and he couldn’t help but laugh.
“Let me see you,” he murmured as he helped her take off her shirt.
“Fucking dream,” he murmured again at the sight of having her naked in front of him.
He put his hands on her waist again moving her closer to the edge of the counter “You were killing me today, I swear to God” he told her while watching how her fast breaths were moving her boobs up and down.
“I was trying to be all professional and make sure you were not exposed in front of the others and all I could think about was how amazing you looked.” He leaned down and took one of her breasts inside his mouth, his tongue swirling her nipple, making her throw her head back in pleasure.
“Oh God”, she moaned loud grabbing onto his hair. “I’m gonna – “
“Not yet,” he groaned. He stopped just for a second to let down his trousers along with his boxers. She couldn’t help but giggle and he raised an eyebrow at her.
“Are you laughing at me?” he questioned her and she blushed.
“No, no, it’s just, that cup garment was not much of a help for you,” she told him, remembering how a few minutes before getting onto set, he showed up in her trailer telling her that she would have to see what he was wearing in order for her not to burst out laughing while actually filming the scene.
“You took a peek, didn’t you Miss?” he smirked at her and she couldn’t help but nod while looking at his dick. The boy was packed.
“I-“, he wanted to say something but she pulled him to her.
“Shut up,” she murmured and kissed him, making him moan, moving her lips to his neck, licking the inside of his neck, him moving his head back to give her more room.
Her hands started to stroke his abdomen, moving slowly down to his cock, making him hiss at the feeling of her hands on his member.
“Fuck”, he groaned.
He cupped her chin to make her look at him and leaned down to kiss her again.
She moaned, but continued to stroke his cock slowly, using her thumb to stroke the tip, making him moan in return. She started stroking him faster, her tiny hand putting enough pressure on the tip to make him groan and shudder.
“Fuck,” he groaned. “Wait”, he stopped her and she looked up at him confused and he had to laugh.
“I’m not gonna embarrass myself like a teenager in front of you,” he told her.
“Oh,” she said softly, understanding what he was saying and she had to smile seeing what effect she had on him.
He put his hands on her hips again, moving her even closer to the edge of the counter.
“Lean back,” he murmured and she did as she was told, leaning back on her elbows, but continued to watch him.
“Oh shit,” she moaned when she felt one of his fingers stroking her center again, her hips raising upwards at the feeling.
“Luke”, she pleaded.
“I know,” he agreed stopping his movements and she groaned in protest.
He smirked at her “You really are impatient,” he teased her and leaned down to kiss her, parting her lips, eager for her taste.
“Oh my god,” she moaned loudly the moment she felt him inside her and she threw her head back.
He groaned needing to stop himself a moment before moving. The feeling of being inside her felt like nothing he had felt before.
Sure, the guy had had sex before and he loved it, he was a guy after all but this time it felt different.
“You okay?”, he whispered looking at her. She nodded, raising a bit on her elbows to be close enough to his lips and kiss him. She raised her hips upwards just a bit to take him in better, the movement making them moan and he started to move inside her.
His thrusts were slow at first, watching her face closely taking her in, to see how she reacted to the pleasure he was giving her. Her hands started moving on his chest, the tips of her nails touching his nipples making him shiver at the feeling.
While still moving slowly, one of his hands went back to her clit, his fingers stroking it faster, making her buck her hips meeting his thrusts.
“Oh God”, she moaned. “More”, she encouraged him and he growled leaning down to lick the line between her breasts, starting to thrust faster.
He stood up straight grabbing her hips and started thrusting harder, watching intensely the way their bodies were joining with the movements.
“I’m gonna-“ she couldn’t even finish her sentence as he kept working her up. “Oh shit,” she moaned as he kept hitting that spot.
He could feel both were close and he used his thumb to stroke her clit again, making her moan or yelp or scream, she didn’t even know.
“Let go,” he growled, his thumb moving faster on her clit.
“Oh my God”, she moaned, her hips raising upwards, her head falling back.
He leaned towards her and caught her lips with his, kissing her. She grabbed onto him, her nails digging into his back making him lose control.
“Fuck”, he groaned, closing his eyes letting the feeling of his orgasm absorb every cell of his body.
She touched his face softly, making him open his eyes and look at her and smiled.
“Now I do feel like a fucking teenager,” he joked and she laughed.
She looked down and she could see drops of his orgasm on her belly.
“Don’t move”, he told her as he pecked her lips.
**
She started her day at 5 AM today and she was already scolded by the makeup artist, the hair stylist for messing up their work.
She had been fidgeting all morning, remembering what had happened last night.
Things didn’t get weird between them after, they enjoyed the wine and the cinnamon rolls Luke had brought, watching whatever was on TV, cuddling up under the blankets, Luke giving her small kisses from time to time.
Okay, but now what?
He did say he won’t let things get weird between them but how do you do it?
She was lucky that she didn’t have any scenes to film with him today because she didn’t know what she could tell him.
Thanks for the best sex of my life, bud. Wanna do it again?
No, no. It was a one time thing, she tried to remind herself.
The thing is, everything from last night was messing up with her head.
They had to cut and restart again the scene between Pen and Eloise three times already.
“Nic, I love you and all”, the director told her when they stopped again because she messed up her lines.
“Take a ten minute break and come to your senses and let’s finish this up.”
“What’s up with you?” Claudia asked her as she entered her trailer. “You’re never the one to mess up a scene like that.”
“I don’t know,” she sighed. “Just a lot in mind I guess,” she tried to shrug it off.
Claudia watched her closely, staying silent. Throughout the day she noticed that while filming their scene she would zone out, forget her lines, then in between takes, she would have moments where she would start breathing heavily like she was about to feel sick.
They have had become really close since the beginning of season 1 so she could say that she knew Nicola like the back of her hand.
She has been present when Nic had bad days so she knew that whatever was happening to her was not this.
“You are not sick, are you?” she did ask her just to make sure her assumption was correct.
“No,no. Just tired I guess,” she told her.
“I see,” she mused. “Have you seen Luke today?” she asked innocently.
At the mention of his name, Nicola startled. Claudia smiled.
Aha! So that’s the reason.
“Uh-no-no, I haven’t seen Luke. No, not at all. Not even last night.” She stumbled across her words.
Claudia stood up from where she was sitting down and went to join her on the sofa.
“Either you spill it out yourself or I will make you!” she threaten her.
“There is nothing to spill,” she told her, fidgeting.
“Aha, have I won the bet yet?” she asked.
Nicola looked at her “What bet?” she asked, confused.
“That you two shagged.” Claudia said and Nicola’s eyes widened.
“What?!” Nicola asked. “You made a bet on us? What the fuck Claudia?”
“Pfft”, she shrugged as if it was nothing. “Oh come on, Nic. Everyone can see it.”
“What?” Nicola whispered. “See what?”
“Oh my god!” Claudia slapped her forehead. “You guys are fucking idiots. The way you guys clicked right away, you are always with each other in your own bubble. The way you guys are looking at each other. It’s all there! Apparently, you both are stupid enough you can’t see it.” Claudia explained.
“The dude looks at you like you hold the moon for him,” she continued. “Sometimes he looks at you like he wants to eat you, it makes all of us uncomfortable.”
Nicola gasped at her friend’s words and Claudia looked at her.
She was looking at her hands in her lap, playing with her fingers. She looked at her for a few seconds and out of the blue stood up and screamed.
“You shagged! Oh my God!” she continued to scream and Nicola stood up and tried to shush her.
“Shut up!” Nicola said, grabbing her by her arms to stop her from moving.
“Oh my God!” Claudia whispered this time. “How? When? No, wait, don’t tell me how, that dude is like my fucking brother, I don’t need the details”, she made a gagging sound, thinking about it.
“Last night,” Nicola sighed. “One thing led to another and –“.
“Can’t say I’m surprised”, Claudia laughed. “Fucking finally!” she raised her hands in victory.
“It won’t happen again,” Nicola said, mostly like trying to convince herself. Claudia looked at her confused.
“Why? Was it not good?”
Nicola laughed and sighed, flashbacks of last night creeping in her mind.
Soft moans, wet kisses. The way he worked her up and brought her to climax.
She shook her head to try and not think about it again.
Claudia smiled.
“Best sex of my life.” Nicola said, sighing. “But I don’t want to lose him.” She told her, her fears of last night just as he told him, still being present in her mind.
“Who says you are gonna lose him?” Claudia asked her, taking her hands into hers.
She rolled her eyes. “We both know that these things don’t work and screws up the friendship and I don’t want that. He is way too important to me to lose him over some good sex.”
“Who says you can’t combine the two and make a perfect match?” Claudia asked her.
“But what if we don’t work as a couple and I lose him and his friendship as well?”
Claudia smiled softly at her.
“And what if does work out in the end?”