Wishing stars

Lucia arched her back under his hands, pressing herself closer to him. Their hips were pressed together and everytime she moved, the seemed to get a little closer together. She pulled him down a little, so their hips were together with more force.

Tucker couldn't help a happy groan as he kissed her. His lips moved to her stomach as his hands lifted her shirt up and off, kissing across the expose area happily. His hands ran across her body, his fingers trailing across the top of her pants teasingly.

Lucia pulled Tucker's shirt off as well and let her mind focus on his hands, which were dancing across the top of her pants. Se was happy that some of their previous hesitance was gone now and hoped that this was clearing both of their minds.

Tucker's hands moved to the top of her jeans, his fingers curling around the edges. He wasn't going to do anything without her consent though. So he contented himself with his bare chest pressing to hers, though her pesky bra was still in place. He kissed back up to her lips, kissing her more passionately, lovingly.

Lucia undid the clasp on her bra, but didn't take it off. Her hands roamed over his shoulders and her nails sunk into his back gently. A very quiet moan slid between her lips, muffled by the kiss. She moved her haint down to the top of her jeans, undoing the botton and zipper, but left it and moved her hand back to his shoulder.

Tucker slid his hands up, removing her bra the rest of the way and pressing against her as his hands then slid back down to her pants removing them slowly, just incase she wanted to stop him, not breaking the kiss.

Lucia had always felt confident, but something about Tucker's hands on her body made her feel a little more insecure and vulnerable. She let him pull off her pants and pressed her chest against his, pulling away from the kiss slightly and taking in shallow, ragged breaths.

Tucker removed his pants as well, leaving her underwear and his boxers on as he held her close. His eyes searched hers for a long moment before he kissed her again, pouring his feelings for her into it as best he could. He wasn't great at the whole expressing yourself thing.

Lucia pressed herself against him as tight as she could managed, savoring the feeling of their skin pressed together. It seemed to send tingles through her. She kissed him with a fire matching his passion.

That did it. Tucker couldn't stand it anymore. He shed the last of their clothes and was soon tangled up in her in the bed of his truck with the blankets being the only thing that covered them.

Lucia clung to him, her mind completely in oblivion, feeling miles away from her body, which was searing with pleasure. It seemed to last forever and she was happy. When she finally felt her passion burning down, the clung to Tucker, her breathing hard. Her mind had finally come back to her and she realized what had happened. She was a little bit conflicted, but her mind was buzzing pleasantly.

Tucker held her close, kissing her softly, their bodies still connected, the blanket laying down at his waist. He pulled back from the kiss slightly, his forehead resting against hers, his lips almost touching hers. "Lu," he whispered quietly, his breathing just as ragged. "I.... I love you," he said after a long moment.

Lucia's eyes went wide as she took in a deep, shaky breath.
"I... Love you, too, Tucker," she said. She hadn't expected that to come out, especially not as easily as it had. She hadn't expected to even feel this way after Ryder died, but Tucker pulled something from deep within her and it sparked something, it made her feel like the hole in her heart was slowly healing.

Tucker smiled widely and kissed her again, passion burning through his limbs again, taking him away, tangling their bodies again.
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It was ten before they were on the road again, their bags in the back seat of his truck with his guitar and blankets. The empty trailor rattled behind them as he kept his eyes on the road, his arm around Lucia. He felt calm. More calm than he had all week.

Lucia's stomach tossed as she sat close to Tucker. She was happy. Thrilled, really, but still afraid of what was to come. She didn't want to go home. She didn't want to have to deal with anything, but she knew when she did, they'd come out stronger.

Tucker kissed the top of her head and sighed. "We'll have to stop by my house and drop off the trailer before we stop at yours to get whatever else you need. Is that alright?" He asked, his thumb gently and absent mindedly rubbing her arm.

(I thought she was going to his house...?)

(he was going to take her to get her things, just incase she needed something else I thought....hmmm...I'll put it in my last post to make it clearer)

(Oh, lol, sorry :3)

Lucia looked at him and nodded. "Yeah, that sounds fine," she said. She wasn't sure how long she was staying, so she'd bring enough for a few days. She leaned against him so her head was on his shoulder and smiled a tiny bit.

Tucker smiled as they drove straight through, this time not stopping at a hotel. They had to get home, Tucker couldn't spend to much more time away from Bailey. They pulled up to his house around seven the next morning, Tucker looked absolutely exauhsted. He got out and a little girl came toddling out of the house. "DADDY!" she giggled excitedly.
"Hello sweetheart," he smiled and lifted her up, kissing her nose gently. She giggled happily, patting his cheeks.
"You're pokey, daddy," she frowned.
Tucker smiled at her, a playful gleam in his eyes. "It's so I can rough you up like this," he rubbed his face on hers, careful not to hurt her as he tried to blow on her neck, making her squeal and giggle wildly.

Lucia stood outside Tucker's truck stretching her legs a little. Her eyes flickered to Tuckers house uneasily. She foled her hands and leaned against the truck, closing her eyes. She had gotten pleanty of sleep, so she wasn't going to be able to fall asleep easily.

Tucker came back out carrying Bailey, her face red from laughing so hard, her eyes a bright blue and smiling happily. She was clinging to his neck, making sure her cheek was above his so she didn't get poked by the scruff he was starting to get. Tucker walked over to Lucia and smiled, kissing her gently. "Ready? We're gonna take the Jeep because that's where Bailey's carseat is at."

Lucia smiled happily when he kissed her and nodded. "Of course," she said, following him to the Jeep. She watched as Bailey was strapped into her car seat. She looked at the small girl with adoration coloring her eyes and slid into the passanger seat. She smiled a little at Tucker and then sighed. Something didn't feel so bad, for now, but she knew things would get worse after they both slept.

Tucker smiled as he backed out and went towards Lucia's house. He did a small introduction for Bailey and Lucia, which Bailey was exstatic about. She was smiling happily when they left the gates to his house and by the time they hit Lucia's she was out cold. Tucker looked at Lucia and gave a small smile. "I'll wait here."

Lucia smiled, kissing his cheek briefly and rushing inside. She grabbed a backpack from the mud room and ran up to her room. She packed all the clothes she thought she would need and wrote a hasty note, leaving it on the fridge. No one was home. She sighed and grabbed a smaller bag for toiletried and went back out to his Jeep, sliding back into her seat and pushing her bags at her feet.