Stay The Night (Snapshots Two)
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missmara13Title: Stay The Night (Snapshots 2)
Author: Mara
Fandoms: The OC/One Tree Hill
Prompt: #023 - Lovers
Rating: R
Warnings: Crossover. Suggestion of Smut, but not actual smut.
Summary: Ryan and Brooke take their relationship to the next level...
Notes: Second the 'Snapshots Series', takes place after: At First Glance
Stay The Night
Ryan and Brooke had been going out for a few weeks when they found themselves in Brooke's apartment as it got later and later and neither wanted Ryan to leave.
"Stay," Brooke finally said.
"What?"
"Stay," she repeated. "My bed's plenty big enough for two, and... I'd like to see what it's like waking up in the morning next to you."
Ryan hesitated. "What exactly are you suggesting here, Brooke? I mean... am I just literally sleeping over, or..."
Brooke smiled and closed the distance between them to kiss him. "Stay the night with me, in my bed, in far less clothes than either of us are wearing now. Maybe even no clothes, depending on how lucky you are."
"So... we might..."
Brooke laughed at his awkwardness. "I know you're not a virgin, so why are you acting all... virgin-y?"
"Virgin-y? Is that a word?" Ryan asked, tilting his head to look at her.
"In the Brooke Davis Dictionary it is," she replied with a smirk. "Haven't I told you about the Clean Teens?"
"The what?" Ryan asked, letting Brooke pull him towards her bedroom.
"Clean Teens. It was this group at Tree Hill high. All about being pure and virginal until marriage, and if you've already lost it, then you can still take the pledge and be considered clean. And you have to wear the Clean Teen shirts every day..."
"Oh my God..." Ryan said, laughing.
"I joined to hide the fact that me and another girl, Rachel, had totally stolen tests from the tutor center," Brooke said. "We were about as unclean as you could get. You've gotta meet Rachel sometime, you'll like her. Hopefully not as much as you like me, though..."
"Don't you know, Brooke?" Ryan said, ducking his head to kiss her. "I don't like you. I love you." And he immediately froze after saying that.
Brooke pulled back to look him in the eyes, surprised. "What did you say?"
"It would be my luck that the first time that I say it first it's not reciprocated..."
"No big words, just say it again," Brooke said. "I mean, I heard you right, right? You said... you said you love me?"
"Yeah, I did... I mean, I do... I mean..."
Brooke grinned and pulled him into another kiss, yanking at his belt. "You're very lucky tonight, Ryan Atwood," she said as she pulled back long enough to pull her shirt off over her head. "No clothes."
Ryan laughed and surged forward to put his hands on her hips and kiss her again, moving to unbutton her jeans. "So you're not mad?" he asked in between kisses.
Brooke pulled back again to cradle his face in her hands. "I love you, too," she whispered, leaning in to place a soft kiss on his lips. "I don't think those words have ever sounded better. Or felt more right."
Ryan kissed her again, pushing her back onto the bed as they continued to strip out of their clothes.
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"You planned this," Ryan whispered teasingly as he and Brooke lay together later, her half laying on his chest as he ran his fingers through her hair.
"Damn, you caught me," Brooke replied, stretching to kiss him. "I have been hoping for it since that first lunch together."
"That long?" Ryan asked, surprised.
"I'm hot and you're hot, so I knew we'd be really hot together," Brooke replied with a grin. "And we so were."
Ryan laughed, wrapping a section of her hair around his fingers then letting it slide off. "I don't think I've ever known anyone quite like you, Brooke..."
"Of course not," Brooke said. "There's no other Brooke Penelope Davis in the whole wide world."
"Thank god," Ryan replied.
"Excuse me?"
Ryan smiled, moving his hand to stroke her cheek. "It means I'm the only one lucky enough to get to be with you."
Brooke smiled slightly. "So, I guess that means you won't be dumping me for any Perfect Blonde Bitches?" she asked.
"Never," Ryan replied. "I don't even know any blondes anymore... I mean, besides Kirsten, Hailey, and Sophie Rose, and that would just..."
"And that would just be ew," Brooke concluded, making a face.
Ryan laughed again, then took a deep breath and let it out. "I know you're going back to North Carolina for Thanksgiving, but do you have plans for winter break?"
"Not really," Brooke replied. "Why?"
"Sandy and Kirsten told me that this year we're going to do something new and go to this resort in the mountains. Kirsten's dad owned a cabin there, and when he died it got passed on to her, but she hasn't been there in years, so we're going for Chrismukkah..."
"What-mukkah?" Brooke asked, looking at him like he was crazy.
Ryan laughed, leaning his head back. "Chrismukkah," he repeated. "Seth created, a perfect blend of Christmas and Hannukah. Eight days of presents followed by one day of many presents."
"I like it already," Brooke said.
"Greedy girl," Ryan teased.
"Damn straight, so if I'm gonna spend Chrismukkah," she said, sounding the word slowly to make sure she got it right. "You better get me a lot of good presents."
"I'll see what I can do," Ryan said. "I do have to ask Sandy and Kirsten first, but... they know I've been seeing someone, and that the someone makes me really happy, so they've been dying to meet you."
"Are they gonna like me?" Brooke asked.
"They're gonna love you," Ryan replied. "Almost as much as I do."
Brooke smiled again and kissed him. "Read for round two, big boy?"
"Big boy?" Ryan asked. "You have noticed that I'm short as hell, right?"
"Not what I meant by big," Brooke replied with a raised eyebrow as snaked a hand under the sheets.
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"I've gotta go," Ryan said as Brooke woke up and found him half dressed.
"Why?" Brooke asked, pouting.
"Do you want me to flunk out?" Ryan replied, pulling on his shirt then going to kiss her. "I... maybe I could come back tonight?"
"You better," Brooke replied.
Ryan smiled and straightened up again. "Don't you have a morning class, too?"
Brooke rolled over to look at the clock and made a face. "Yeah, I gotta get up and take a shower or I'll be late and smell like sex."
"Yeah, well, I don't have a choice about the smelling like sex," Ryan said. "If I don't leave now, I'm gonna be late and Professor Ayre locks the door if you're not in the room when class starts."
"Go, brag about how you spent the night in bed with the hottest girl in Berkeley."
"More like in all of California," Ryan replied, bending to kiss her one more time. "Meet you at the gym after classes?"
"To get sweaty before we get sweaty?" Brooke asked.
"To work on your boxing," Ryan corrected. "You're still more likely to foil a mugger by making him laugh than anything else," he added, laughing as she smacked his stomach.
"Get out before I show you what I can do."
"Is that a threat? Or a tease?" Ryan countered as he left her room.
Brooke listened until she heard the front door close, then laid back down, smiling up at the ceiling. She'd gotten the guy and she was sure he wouldn't break her heart like others had.
The End
I skipped the sex because I don't feel I have a good grasp on writing smut, it ends up being too 'Cinemax Porno'-y... meaning really cheap and lousy... lol...
Other than wishing there'd been actual smut, what did everyone think about this installment?
And yes, the 'resort in the mountains' is Lake Morgan, same place that featured in 'With A Whimper' for a while... lol... people and places that I like get reused frequently...
Author: Mara
Fandoms: The OC/One Tree Hill
Prompt: #023 - Lovers
Rating: R
Warnings: Crossover. Suggestion of Smut, but not actual smut.
Summary: Ryan and Brooke take their relationship to the next level...
Notes: Second the 'Snapshots Series', takes place after: At First Glance
Stay The Night
Ryan and Brooke had been going out for a few weeks when they found themselves in Brooke's apartment as it got later and later and neither wanted Ryan to leave.
"Stay," Brooke finally said.
"What?"
"Stay," she repeated. "My bed's plenty big enough for two, and... I'd like to see what it's like waking up in the morning next to you."
Ryan hesitated. "What exactly are you suggesting here, Brooke? I mean... am I just literally sleeping over, or..."
Brooke smiled and closed the distance between them to kiss him. "Stay the night with me, in my bed, in far less clothes than either of us are wearing now. Maybe even no clothes, depending on how lucky you are."
"So... we might..."
Brooke laughed at his awkwardness. "I know you're not a virgin, so why are you acting all... virgin-y?"
"Virgin-y? Is that a word?" Ryan asked, tilting his head to look at her.
"In the Brooke Davis Dictionary it is," she replied with a smirk. "Haven't I told you about the Clean Teens?"
"The what?" Ryan asked, letting Brooke pull him towards her bedroom.
"Clean Teens. It was this group at Tree Hill high. All about being pure and virginal until marriage, and if you've already lost it, then you can still take the pledge and be considered clean. And you have to wear the Clean Teen shirts every day..."
"Oh my God..." Ryan said, laughing.
"I joined to hide the fact that me and another girl, Rachel, had totally stolen tests from the tutor center," Brooke said. "We were about as unclean as you could get. You've gotta meet Rachel sometime, you'll like her. Hopefully not as much as you like me, though..."
"Don't you know, Brooke?" Ryan said, ducking his head to kiss her. "I don't like you. I love you." And he immediately froze after saying that.
Brooke pulled back to look him in the eyes, surprised. "What did you say?"
"It would be my luck that the first time that I say it first it's not reciprocated..."
"No big words, just say it again," Brooke said. "I mean, I heard you right, right? You said... you said you love me?"
"Yeah, I did... I mean, I do... I mean..."
Brooke grinned and pulled him into another kiss, yanking at his belt. "You're very lucky tonight, Ryan Atwood," she said as she pulled back long enough to pull her shirt off over her head. "No clothes."
Ryan laughed and surged forward to put his hands on her hips and kiss her again, moving to unbutton her jeans. "So you're not mad?" he asked in between kisses.
Brooke pulled back again to cradle his face in her hands. "I love you, too," she whispered, leaning in to place a soft kiss on his lips. "I don't think those words have ever sounded better. Or felt more right."
Ryan kissed her again, pushing her back onto the bed as they continued to strip out of their clothes.
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"You planned this," Ryan whispered teasingly as he and Brooke lay together later, her half laying on his chest as he ran his fingers through her hair.
"Damn, you caught me," Brooke replied, stretching to kiss him. "I have been hoping for it since that first lunch together."
"That long?" Ryan asked, surprised.
"I'm hot and you're hot, so I knew we'd be really hot together," Brooke replied with a grin. "And we so were."
Ryan laughed, wrapping a section of her hair around his fingers then letting it slide off. "I don't think I've ever known anyone quite like you, Brooke..."
"Of course not," Brooke said. "There's no other Brooke Penelope Davis in the whole wide world."
"Thank god," Ryan replied.
"Excuse me?"
Ryan smiled, moving his hand to stroke her cheek. "It means I'm the only one lucky enough to get to be with you."
Brooke smiled slightly. "So, I guess that means you won't be dumping me for any Perfect Blonde Bitches?" she asked.
"Never," Ryan replied. "I don't even know any blondes anymore... I mean, besides Kirsten, Hailey, and Sophie Rose, and that would just..."
"And that would just be ew," Brooke concluded, making a face.
Ryan laughed again, then took a deep breath and let it out. "I know you're going back to North Carolina for Thanksgiving, but do you have plans for winter break?"
"Not really," Brooke replied. "Why?"
"Sandy and Kirsten told me that this year we're going to do something new and go to this resort in the mountains. Kirsten's dad owned a cabin there, and when he died it got passed on to her, but she hasn't been there in years, so we're going for Chrismukkah..."
"What-mukkah?" Brooke asked, looking at him like he was crazy.
Ryan laughed, leaning his head back. "Chrismukkah," he repeated. "Seth created, a perfect blend of Christmas and Hannukah. Eight days of presents followed by one day of many presents."
"I like it already," Brooke said.
"Greedy girl," Ryan teased.
"Damn straight, so if I'm gonna spend Chrismukkah," she said, sounding the word slowly to make sure she got it right. "You better get me a lot of good presents."
"I'll see what I can do," Ryan said. "I do have to ask Sandy and Kirsten first, but... they know I've been seeing someone, and that the someone makes me really happy, so they've been dying to meet you."
"Are they gonna like me?" Brooke asked.
"They're gonna love you," Ryan replied. "Almost as much as I do."
Brooke smiled again and kissed him. "Read for round two, big boy?"
"Big boy?" Ryan asked. "You have noticed that I'm short as hell, right?"
"Not what I meant by big," Brooke replied with a raised eyebrow as snaked a hand under the sheets.
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"I've gotta go," Ryan said as Brooke woke up and found him half dressed.
"Why?" Brooke asked, pouting.
"Do you want me to flunk out?" Ryan replied, pulling on his shirt then going to kiss her. "I... maybe I could come back tonight?"
"You better," Brooke replied.
Ryan smiled and straightened up again. "Don't you have a morning class, too?"
Brooke rolled over to look at the clock and made a face. "Yeah, I gotta get up and take a shower or I'll be late and smell like sex."
"Yeah, well, I don't have a choice about the smelling like sex," Ryan said. "If I don't leave now, I'm gonna be late and Professor Ayre locks the door if you're not in the room when class starts."
"Go, brag about how you spent the night in bed with the hottest girl in Berkeley."
"More like in all of California," Ryan replied, bending to kiss her one more time. "Meet you at the gym after classes?"
"To get sweaty before we get sweaty?" Brooke asked.
"To work on your boxing," Ryan corrected. "You're still more likely to foil a mugger by making him laugh than anything else," he added, laughing as she smacked his stomach.
"Get out before I show you what I can do."
"Is that a threat? Or a tease?" Ryan countered as he left her room.
Brooke listened until she heard the front door close, then laid back down, smiling up at the ceiling. She'd gotten the guy and she was sure he wouldn't break her heart like others had.
The End
I skipped the sex because I don't feel I have a good grasp on writing smut, it ends up being too 'Cinemax Porno'-y... meaning really cheap and lousy... lol...
Other than wishing there'd been actual smut, what did everyone think about this installment?
And yes, the 'resort in the mountains' is Lake Morgan, same place that featured in 'With A Whimper' for a while... lol... people and places that I like get reused frequently...
