One Shot - Belief
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missmara13Title: Belief
Author: Mara
Fandoms: The OC/OTH
Prompt: #094 - Independence
Rating: R
Warnings: Some smut at the beginning... like the first little paragraph... lol
Summary: After being abandoned by family and friends, Ryan and Brooke try to make it on their own.
Notes: Yeah... this was suppose to be more smut for my friend Riley, but... it ended up only being smutty in that first little bit... lol
Belief
Ryan tried not to buck forward and drive deeper into Brooke's warm mouth, but he couldn't hold back his gasps for air when she ran her tongue along the underside of his cock. "God..." he gasped out as he came, finally bucking forward then slumping back against the wall while he tried to catch his breath.
"Maybe after you recover," Brooke said with a smirk as she moved up his body to kiss him.
Ryan laughed and wrapped his arms around her to pull her close. "You're sure you're okay with this?"
"My family sucks, your family sucks, we'll get through it together," she said.
"But you can't go on big spending sprees anymore," Ryan reminded her. "And..."
"I've got all I need right here," Brooke said, stroking his face.
Ryan smiled and kissed her again. "Yeah?"
"Yeah," Brooke replied. "I've got you, and we've got an apartment..."
"As crappy and in need of serious work as it is," Ryan supplied.
Brooke swatter his arm, but otherwise ignored him. "And we've got our whole lives stretching ahead of us."
"Not to mention it's whole life," Ryan added, his hands drifting down to her stomach, which was still flat for now.
"It's a boy," Brooke said stubbornly.
"Girl," Ryan replied, smiling at the already familiar argument. "But I'll decorate the nursery in all neutrals so it'll be okay no matter which of us is right."
"We'll decorate," Brooke corrected as she pulled away from Ryan and grabbed her panties and one of his discarded t-shirts to pull them on.
"I'm doing the painting and you're not going anywhere near the nursery until the place has aired out," Ryan said firmly as he yanked on his jeans.
"You are gonna be such a good dad," Brooke said, her hands lightly resting on her stomach. "Do you hear how much your daddy loves you already?" she said.
"And I love your mommy enough to let her pick out most of the decorations," Ryan said as he went over and kneeled in front of Brooke, lifting up the t-shirt to place a soft kiss on her bare stomach. "I love you both more than anything, and I'd give up anything and everything for you," he whispered.
Brooke smiled as she ran her fingers through Ryan's hair and he looked up at her with a soft smile. I love you, too she mouthed to him.
Ryan slowly stood to kiss her on the lips. "I have to get back to work."
"I wish you didn't have to work so much," Brooke said.
"I know, but... we've got bills."
"I'm suppose to get paid soon for the latest sales soon," Brooke said. "We should be able to get the paint and crib and stuff then, right?"
"Yeah," Ryan agreed, kissing her one more time. "I'll be back as soon as I can."
<><><><><><><><>
When Ryan got back that night, he found Brooke sitting on the couch that folded out to be their bed, looking through a catalog and crying softly. "What's wrong?" he asked as he moved to sit beside her.
"Why can't my parents be happy for us? Or yours? Why... Why did we have to take off and go so far away from them..."
"Oh, baby," Ryan said, putting an arm around her to pull her close as she turned her face against his neck and started crying harder. "I know, it hurts so bad..."
Brooke pulled back. "You know I wouldn't trade you and our baby for them, right? You... you're everything to me, I just..."
"You miss them," Ryan said, tucking her hair behind her ear. "Trust me, I get it."
"I'll be okay," Brooke said, wiping her eyes. "It's hormones starting."
"Right," Ryan said, using his thumb to wipe a tear off her cheek. "You hungry? I could make us some pasta."
"Sounds good," Brooke said, nodding.
Ryan placed a quick kiss to her forehead and bent over to tug up her t-shirt and place another kiss to her stomach while she laughed, then jumped up to go start the water. "I'll go ahead and pull out the bed if you want, and we can look at the catalogs together?"
"What's the point? We can't afford any of it anyway." Brooke said with a sigh as she got up and tossed the catalog in the trash. "I'm gonna go take a quick shower."
Ryan watched her go, then bent down to grab the catalog off the top of the trash and flipped through it, seeing the items she'd circled.
<><><><><><><><>
A few months passed and Ryan had managed to get the nursery, which was in the only actual bedroom in the tiny apartment, painted and promised Brooke she could go in to look the next afternoon once it had aired out. But when Brooke left Ryan cleaning up after lunch and walked into the room, she didn't expect what was in front of her.
The walls were painted to resemble a beach, with the sky starting out a pale blue where it met the ocean and gradually darkening as it creeped up the wall to the midnight blue ceiling, which had constellations painted on it. More than that, there was furniture in the room, furniture that almost matched what she had marked in the catalog she'd thrown out. "Oh my God," she whispered.
"You like it?" Ryan asked as he wrapped his arms around her from behind, his hands coming to rest on her now rounded stomach. "I couldn't find all the same stuff within our budget, but... I found similar stuff. Nick helped me sand and stain the furniture, and Sarah got the material and sewed the baby blanket after I showed her the picture of the one you liked..."
"You're amazing," Brooke said, turning in his arms to kiss him. "You know that, right? You know that I completely and totally love you."
"I had an idea..." Ryan said with a soft smile. "So? Do you like it?"
"I love it," Brooke said. "And I love you."
"I love you, too," Ryan said. "You're not mad that I did it without you?"
"Of course not," Brooke said. "Next mood swing I might through the moon and star lamp at you, but right now I love it and I love you for doing it." She smiled and moved her hands to tug his belt open. "And I'm thinking I should show you how much I love you..." she said with a raised eyebrow as she pushed him out of the nursery and towards their bed, which usually stayed pulled out now that she needed to take more frequent naps.
"Ah, the upside of hormones," Ryan agreed, laughing as she pushed him backwards and moved to straddle him.
"Only reason men stay with pregnant women is for the horniness," Brooke said.
"Been talking to other women in the lamaze class again?" Ryan asked.
"Oh yeah, and Sarah actually told me about this great position that doesn't put weight on the baby but feels really good... guaranteed orgasm."
"I'm not sure how I feel about you and my boss' wife talking about our sex life," Ryan said, laughing again.
"It's guaranteed for you, too," Brooke said with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh, that's okay then," Ryan said, then burst out laughing again as Brooke took advantage of her knowledge of his one ticklish spot and attacked it with nimble fingers.
The End
Author: Mara
Fandoms: The OC/OTH
Prompt: #094 - Independence
Rating: R
Warnings: Some smut at the beginning... like the first little paragraph... lol
Summary: After being abandoned by family and friends, Ryan and Brooke try to make it on their own.
Notes: Yeah... this was suppose to be more smut for my friend Riley, but... it ended up only being smutty in that first little bit... lol
Belief
Ryan tried not to buck forward and drive deeper into Brooke's warm mouth, but he couldn't hold back his gasps for air when she ran her tongue along the underside of his cock. "God..." he gasped out as he came, finally bucking forward then slumping back against the wall while he tried to catch his breath.
"Maybe after you recover," Brooke said with a smirk as she moved up his body to kiss him.
Ryan laughed and wrapped his arms around her to pull her close. "You're sure you're okay with this?"
"My family sucks, your family sucks, we'll get through it together," she said.
"But you can't go on big spending sprees anymore," Ryan reminded her. "And..."
"I've got all I need right here," Brooke said, stroking his face.
Ryan smiled and kissed her again. "Yeah?"
"Yeah," Brooke replied. "I've got you, and we've got an apartment..."
"As crappy and in need of serious work as it is," Ryan supplied.
Brooke swatter his arm, but otherwise ignored him. "And we've got our whole lives stretching ahead of us."
"Not to mention it's whole life," Ryan added, his hands drifting down to her stomach, which was still flat for now.
"It's a boy," Brooke said stubbornly.
"Girl," Ryan replied, smiling at the already familiar argument. "But I'll decorate the nursery in all neutrals so it'll be okay no matter which of us is right."
"We'll decorate," Brooke corrected as she pulled away from Ryan and grabbed her panties and one of his discarded t-shirts to pull them on.
"I'm doing the painting and you're not going anywhere near the nursery until the place has aired out," Ryan said firmly as he yanked on his jeans.
"You are gonna be such a good dad," Brooke said, her hands lightly resting on her stomach. "Do you hear how much your daddy loves you already?" she said.
"And I love your mommy enough to let her pick out most of the decorations," Ryan said as he went over and kneeled in front of Brooke, lifting up the t-shirt to place a soft kiss on her bare stomach. "I love you both more than anything, and I'd give up anything and everything for you," he whispered.
Brooke smiled as she ran her fingers through Ryan's hair and he looked up at her with a soft smile. I love you, too she mouthed to him.
Ryan slowly stood to kiss her on the lips. "I have to get back to work."
"I wish you didn't have to work so much," Brooke said.
"I know, but... we've got bills."
"I'm suppose to get paid soon for the latest sales soon," Brooke said. "We should be able to get the paint and crib and stuff then, right?"
"Yeah," Ryan agreed, kissing her one more time. "I'll be back as soon as I can."
<><><><><><><><>
When Ryan got back that night, he found Brooke sitting on the couch that folded out to be their bed, looking through a catalog and crying softly. "What's wrong?" he asked as he moved to sit beside her.
"Why can't my parents be happy for us? Or yours? Why... Why did we have to take off and go so far away from them..."
"Oh, baby," Ryan said, putting an arm around her to pull her close as she turned her face against his neck and started crying harder. "I know, it hurts so bad..."
Brooke pulled back. "You know I wouldn't trade you and our baby for them, right? You... you're everything to me, I just..."
"You miss them," Ryan said, tucking her hair behind her ear. "Trust me, I get it."
"I'll be okay," Brooke said, wiping her eyes. "It's hormones starting."
"Right," Ryan said, using his thumb to wipe a tear off her cheek. "You hungry? I could make us some pasta."
"Sounds good," Brooke said, nodding.
Ryan placed a quick kiss to her forehead and bent over to tug up her t-shirt and place another kiss to her stomach while she laughed, then jumped up to go start the water. "I'll go ahead and pull out the bed if you want, and we can look at the catalogs together?"
"What's the point? We can't afford any of it anyway." Brooke said with a sigh as she got up and tossed the catalog in the trash. "I'm gonna go take a quick shower."
Ryan watched her go, then bent down to grab the catalog off the top of the trash and flipped through it, seeing the items she'd circled.
<><><><><><><><>
A few months passed and Ryan had managed to get the nursery, which was in the only actual bedroom in the tiny apartment, painted and promised Brooke she could go in to look the next afternoon once it had aired out. But when Brooke left Ryan cleaning up after lunch and walked into the room, she didn't expect what was in front of her.
The walls were painted to resemble a beach, with the sky starting out a pale blue where it met the ocean and gradually darkening as it creeped up the wall to the midnight blue ceiling, which had constellations painted on it. More than that, there was furniture in the room, furniture that almost matched what she had marked in the catalog she'd thrown out. "Oh my God," she whispered.
"You like it?" Ryan asked as he wrapped his arms around her from behind, his hands coming to rest on her now rounded stomach. "I couldn't find all the same stuff within our budget, but... I found similar stuff. Nick helped me sand and stain the furniture, and Sarah got the material and sewed the baby blanket after I showed her the picture of the one you liked..."
"You're amazing," Brooke said, turning in his arms to kiss him. "You know that, right? You know that I completely and totally love you."
"I had an idea..." Ryan said with a soft smile. "So? Do you like it?"
"I love it," Brooke said. "And I love you."
"I love you, too," Ryan said. "You're not mad that I did it without you?"
"Of course not," Brooke said. "Next mood swing I might through the moon and star lamp at you, but right now I love it and I love you for doing it." She smiled and moved her hands to tug his belt open. "And I'm thinking I should show you how much I love you..." she said with a raised eyebrow as she pushed him out of the nursery and towards their bed, which usually stayed pulled out now that she needed to take more frequent naps.
"Ah, the upside of hormones," Ryan agreed, laughing as she pushed him backwards and moved to straddle him.
"Only reason men stay with pregnant women is for the horniness," Brooke said.
"Been talking to other women in the lamaze class again?" Ryan asked.
"Oh yeah, and Sarah actually told me about this great position that doesn't put weight on the baby but feels really good... guaranteed orgasm."
"I'm not sure how I feel about you and my boss' wife talking about our sex life," Ryan said, laughing again.
"It's guaranteed for you, too," Brooke said with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh, that's okay then," Ryan said, then burst out laughing again as Brooke took advantage of her knowledge of his one ticklish spot and attacked it with nimble fingers.
The End
