Wishing stars

Tucker's hands loosened slightly as he sighed happily, kissing her back. His hands unfurled and moved to the small of her back, just under her shirt, though they didn't move any farther than that.

Lucia shivered under his touch and then she pulled back from the kiss with a smile. "Can we stay here forever?" She asked. She noticed the somehow, she had migrated so she was laying on him. There was a blanket under his head like a pillow. She chuckled and ran her nails over the fabric of his shirt on his chest lightly.

Tucker smiled up at her and chuckled. "How ever long you'd like," he murmered, kissing her neck gently. He honestly would stay there forever with her if he could. His body shivered happily at her touch, craving for more.

Lucia's hand played with the collar of his shirt, her fingers running along his collarbone gently. "Good," she smiled. She knew they shouldn't take things much farther than what they had been doing, but she wanted to and her body wanted his.

Tucker smiled up at her, his hand gently rubbing her back beneath her shirt. He watched her carefully and kissed her again slowly before sighing and laying his head back onto the little make shift pillow. He brushed the hair from her face, his finger trailing down her cheek and to her collar bone.

Lucia laid her head on his chest, her breathing slowing down. She was starting to get tired. She tipped her head up and planted a row of gentle kisses along his jaw, sighting contentedly.

Tucker smiled, holding back a groan that eventually escaped softly, disapearing into the night. He held her tight, trying his best to keep from doing anything wrong, though at the moment it felt so right.

Lucia smiled, shivering slightly at the small shifts they made and she as acturely aware of the points where their skin was touching, especially where her shirt had ridden up a ways and was touching his slightly exposed torso. Both of them were warm, causing a shiver to go down to her toes.

Tucker adjusted so she was layin on the pillow and he was slightly over her, his head resting on her stomach. This was more comforatable. He sighed happily, kissing it gently as his hand slowly trailed down from her back and rested on her hip, but didn't move an inch from there.

Lucia smiled and ran her hand through his hand and put her other hand on his. She smiled, thinking to herself. This is how it should be all the time. No worries, no stress, nothing. But, too bad the universe didn't agree with her. She decided to enjoy it while it lasted.

Tucker smiled happily, his fingers curling around the edge of her pants as he fell asleep on her stomach, not even bothering to move. He was to content where he was, his hand holding her so she wouldn't leave him.

Lucia ended up falling asleep, too, her hand moving to the back of his neck and the other being held by his. In her sleep she smiled, murmuring his name quietly. Tomorrow, they'd face the world again, but she felt like it was more possible...With Tucker.

Tucker woke in the early morning light, the sun barely coming over the horizen. He looked around, then kissed her stomach, just above the hips where her shirt had risen to, still having a good grip on the top of her pants.

Lucia woke to the feeling of Tucker's lips on her skin and smiled. "Good morning," she murmured, her smile growing a bit larger. Last night had felt like a dream. If it had been, it would have been the best dream she'd ever had.

"Morning," Tucker murmered against her skin, his lips still touching the place he had kissed. He didn't want to move. He didn't want to face Bailey and the farm. He wanted to stay right here with Lucia. He kissed the area again with a small smile.

Lucia ran her fingers through his hair, enjoying the feeling of his lips on her skin. She closed her eyes for a minute. She didn't want to be the one to snap them from their fantasy and tell them that the real world was waiting. Instead, she drew Tucker up, letting his head rest over her heart.

Tucker smiled, listening to her heart for a moment before kissing the area and working his way up to her lips, kissing her gently as he held her close, partly over her. No way was he moving from this spot.

Lucia kissed him back, keeping his gentleness, but she wante to push past it and be more passionate. She wasn't going to do that right now, not with all of the stuff on her mind. Her mother kne she was coming home, and her stomach dropped a little... Well, he mother knew she was going to Tucker's.

Tucker kissed her a little deeper, his hand still hooked around the edge of her jeans. His heart sunk as he realized they would probably have to be leaving soon. He didn't like the feeling, adding more passion to his kiss to make up for it, hoping that it would drowned out everything else.

Lucia's hands hovered at the hem of his shirt, hesitantly exploring, but not very far. She loved the feeling that he gave her, like all her thoughts were turning to mush. It eased her worry and calmed her down. Everytime she shifted a little, his knuckle rubbed against her hip and she felt a tingling in her toes.

Tucker's body shuddered under her touch, his other hand sliding up her shirt, exploring no higher than her stomach as he kissed her. He smiled as he deepemed the kiss ever so slightly, his thoughts turning to mush.

Lucia ran her hands up a bit higher, feeling his hard muscles and then resting her hands on his sides, right below his ribs. Her lips parted slightly under his. Part od him wanted to encourage him to touch her, so she could drink in the sensation that was making her body feel so drunk.

Tucker smiled slightly as he kissed her, his hand slowly letting go of her pants and joining his other hand. They explored the area beneath her shirt, growing a bit bolder, climbing a bit higher. His body pressed gently against hers.

Lucia felt his hands crawling up her body and smiled under the kiss. She wanted to keep her mind as far away from the future as possible and he was doing just that for her. Her hands slid back down, over his stomach slowly and then her fingers traced over his hips.

Tucker shuddered, his body responding to her touch by pressing his hips against hers gently as his hands continued to move higher, eventually exploring the whole area beneath her shirt. His mind was completely under her spell, her kisses intoxicating, irrisistable.