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“Oh god Luc…don’t stop laughing!”

 

Grasping Rachel’s hips to keep her
locked into position on top of him, Luc nudged them both completely out of the
shower away from the spray of the now freezing cold water. Rachel loved the way
his muscles bunched with the effort under her and groaned over the sexy way his
shoulders and abs tensed. His skin had a slightly golden glow and the blond
hair on his chest and stomach had darkened due to being wet. Following the
trail downwards, Rachel was mesmerised at the erotic sight of where their
bodies joined. Luc raised his butt off the stone floor making Rachel jerk
separating them slightly to give her a better view of Luc’s cock sliding out of
her and then slowly back in. He repeated this maddeningly slowly lifting her
almost off him then lowering her down driving himself deep into her; Placing
her hands flat against his hard chest panting with the effort of chasing her
elusive climax, Rachel squeezed her eyes shut and tried to buck against him.

 

“Look at me Rachel – open
your eyes babe.”

 

Her eyelids fluttered open and she
met Luc’s searing expression. “You look so fucking hot right now ” he growled
at her, his blue eyes darkening with desire. Rachel grunted at him pounding her
fists against his chest, “I. Need. To. Come.” She barked at him her whole body tensed
on the brink of climax, “holy shit Luc, please…”

 

Hearing her beg sent Luc wild. If
it was possible for his cock to swell even harder it did so now and Rachel
could feel him filling her to the hilt with each thrust, over and over until
she came hard screaming Luc’s name. Sparks of light ignited behind her eyelids
and fire burned deep in her belly as the world exploded in delicious streaks of
pulsing sensation. Sensing Luc was nearly there too Rachel dug her nails into
his back making him hiss as he continued to grind into her. His face was a mask
of concentration and the cords of his neck muscles strained as he reached for
his own frantic release.

 

“So close” he chanted over and
over as his hips continued to thrust. Staggered at his stamina but wanting to
see what Luc looked like as he came, Rachel clenched her pussy walls and pushed
out against him. Luc’s eyes rolled to the back of his head as he arched off the
floor roaring “fuck yeah!” as his climax rocked through him.

 

Exhausted, Rachel slumped forward
so they were chest to chest .“Oh my fucking God Luc” Rachel murmured into his
neck, “that was fucking epic.”

 

Swiping her wet hair away from his
face he croaked, “Jesus; you say fuck a lot!”

 

“I think it’s a new thing –
I’m pretty sure I never used this much profanity before you came along.” Rachel
jabbed Luc in the chest for added effect.

 

“In that case, I take all the
credit for your loss of control of the English language, Mrs Renton. Right now
though I’m losing all the feeling in my limbs. I need to get off this bloody
floor.”

 

He gave her bare bum a quick slap
and slid her off to the side. Grabbing a huge fluffy towel from the rail he
picked her up and wrapped them both in it then he shuffled them over to the
chaise longue. Nestling her in between his legs with her head on his chest,
Rachel hummed with pleasure.

 

“You’re a beautiful boy Luc,”
Rachel told him softly “the look on your face when you come is so erotic.
Actually, you look bloody gorgeous all the time. Today in your suit you were simply
devastating; so handsome all spruced up. But just now all raw power and sweaty,
you were magnificent.” Rachel was a little surprised at her honest declaration,
but if losing Nate had taught her anything, it was not to hold back telling
those she cared about how she felt.

 

“I’m man candy!” laughed Luc as he
bent his head so he could kiss her on the mouth. He couldn’t deny he was
flattered by Rachel’s compliments and it boosted his already over inflated ego.
There was definitely an advantage to being with an older woman who was
confident to express her feelings as opposed to girls his own age who were
generally more selfish.

 

“Rachel – seriously, I’m
flattered. And honoured. But you have to know how much you turn me on. In
public you are all prim and proper but get you naked and oh my god, I’ve
unleashed a sex monster.”

 

They chuckled together and Rachel
nodded in agreement. The boy had definitely quashed her inhibitions and she was
fast discovering how fucking amazing that could be.

 

They chatted comfortably for a
while; Rachel could feel Luc’s husky voice gently soothing and relaxing her and
soon enough they were both breathing in sync lulling each other to sleep.

 

**********

 

Luc woke from his doze nicely
rested. He was sprawled comfortably on the chaise longue loosely covered by the
towel but on his own. He could hear Rachel in the adjoining bedroom drying her
hair and he guessed that as the bathroom was still quite humid they hadn’t been
asleep for very long.

 

He cast his mind back over the
past 24 hours closing his eyes to better capture the images of Rachel in
action. He was instantly hard but conceded another fuck fest with the mother of
his two best friends was unlikely to happen again in such a short space of
time.
 
Rachel had clearly found her
feet where sex was concerned, but he didn’t want to frighten her away by acting
too keen, even though his 22-year-old body was more than ready to go again. He
contented himself with a light rub over the towel enjoying the friction of the
thick terry cloth against his sensitised cock and returned to his thoughts.

 

Luc had slept with plenty of
gorgeous girls in his time but Rachel was by far the most experienced and
downright sexy of them all. There was no denying that the inappropriateness of
the situation held a certain appeal and undoubtedly added to the excitement of
being with her but Luc was not into playing games with the emotions of the
important people in his life, and he would do everything within his power not
to hurt Lucy and Jess. He was also well aware that he was the first man Rachel
had been with since Nate died and as much as he was enjoying being her rebound
guy, Luc was not in the market for a relationship. He was ambitious and intent
on making a success of himself, which meant devoting most of his free time to
studying.

 

Luc had already been offered an
internship with a big city firm of accountants following a bout of work
experience last summer – he needed a first in his economics degree to
secure his future and he was determined not to be distracted from his goal.
This job would be the first step of his career in city finance; he wanted to
learn as much as he could then hopefully move on to investment banking. Once he
returned to uni after this Easter break, he would have to focus solely on
studying; he didn’t want any emotional issues distracting him. The trouble was,
Luc thought to himself uneasily, he wasn’t sure who he would need to convince;
Rachel or himself. Feeling a little bit agitated by the turn of his ponderings,
Luc’s hard on had subsided and he brought his hands up to cradle the back of
his head as he mused on.

 

**********

 

Rachel finished blow-drying her
hair and popped her head round the bathroom door to see what Luc was up to. She
was half hoping to catch him in the act of something lewd but her mild
disappointment soon turned to concern at his knitted brow and thoughtful
expression.

 

“Luc?” she questioned softly,
afraid she might be interrupting some intense thought process, “are you alright
sweetie?”

 

“Hmm?” he answered clearing his
worried expression and beaming at her causing his dimples to deepen and his
sapphire blue eyes to sparkle. Luc unfolded himself from the chaise longue
letting his towel drop to the floor and strolled unashamedly naked over to the
sink unit to retrieve his hurriedly discarded jeans.

 

Rachel watched him appreciating
the movement of his muscles under his golden skin as he made himself decent.
When he turned to face her she made a show of comically swooning against the
doorpost and he grinned at her some more.

 

“See something you like Rachel?”
he teased.

 

“You are too gorgeous young man
and don’t you know it!” she laughed as Luc made to grab her and chased back
into her bedroom. Grabbing her by the waist he flipped her around and kissed
her deeply.

 

“You taste so delicious but as
tempted as I am to hear you scream my name again today it will have to wait
– I have to catch up with some revision.”

 

He nuzzled into her throat and
licked along her neck gratified to hear little pants escape her lips then he
let her down easy on to the bed, gave her a leaving peck on her forehead and
swaggered out the door. Rachel threw herself back on the bed with a loud “huff”
but couldn’t stop a big smile escaping as she did so.

 

“Fucking brat!” she shouted after
him hearing a deep chuckle in response.

 

“Fishwife!” he called back as she
heard his bedroom door click shut after him.

 

**********

 

The next morning, Rachel busied
herself around the house catching up on a few chores. Luc was studying in his
room and she was in the garage where the washer and dryer lived loading in a
white wash. It was taking her a lot longer than it should as she kept getting
distracted every time she came across an item belonging to Luc. He had an
endless supply of white t-shirts, sports socks and white boxers briefs; mostly
Calvin Klein; some David Beckham at H&M. Rachel chuckled to herself that
both brands would boost their sales if their marketing people could see Luc
Vincent wearing their products. She allowed herself a moment to contemplate
Luc’s perfect butt on a billboard encased in soft white cotton.

 

Sighing at such an uplifting
vision, Rachel’s attention shifted to Nate’s weights sitting unused in the
corner of the garage behind her car. “Hmmm” she thought to herself, a naughty
idea brewing, “I wonder if Luc would like to work out with them?” She really
hoped he’d take her up on the offer just so she got to watch!

 

Knocking gently, Rachel
tentatively turned the handle and opened the door to Luc’s bedroom.

 

“I come bearing food,” she
announced.

 

Luc was slouching over the desk
facing the wall wearing a marl grey vest top with his old jeans. His feet were
bare. He looked up from his books and twisted his body round to face her and
she noticed the only other thing he was wearing was a pair of black-framed
reading glasses.

 

“Wow – you look hot in
specs!” she exclaimed, “very studious and a little bit nerdy.”

 

“Nerdy!” spluttered Luc. “I don’t
think so Rach. Anyway – what have you got there?” he asked gesturing with
his chin towards the tray she was holding.

 

“Just a snack for you. Thought you
might need an energy boost.” Rachel placed the tray with some cheese and tomato
sandwiches, salt and vinegar crisps, a banana and can of coke on the desk in
front of him.

 

“Oooh looks delicious, ta.” He
said as he tucked in merrily to the sandwiches. Flicking the tab on the can Luc
gulped down a huge swig of coke hypnotising Rachel with the things his throat
was doing in order to swallow.

 

Letting out a huge fizzy burp,
Rachel screwed her face up.

 

“Ugh, Luc Vincent that was fucking
gross.”

 

“Ugh, Mrs Renton, that was fucking
rude!” Raising one blond eyebrow at her, Luc grinned widely unleashing the
dimple effect melting Rachel on the spot.

 

“Oh lord – I’m regressing…”
She shook her head at him and motioned to leave, but Luc was quick to stop her
snaking an arm around her waist and tugging her down to his lap. Nuzzling her
neck, he whispered, “Are you dessert?”

 

“No silly,” she laughed at him,
“that’s what the banana is for.”

 

Freezing at her words, Luc whipped
his head up to look her in the eye. “What did you just say?”

 

“What? I said the banana….oh no;
that’s not what I meant. Luc, oh my god, no - it’s just fruit.”

 

Luc’s whole body convulsed as he
roared with laughter and released his grip on Rachel so he could clutch at his
own stomach. Tears seeped out of his eyes and he just couldn’t stop.

 

“It’s just fruit!’ he mimicked
over and over breathlessly. She began swatting his shoulder to make him stop
but he couldn’t seem to calm down.

 

“I’m bloody dying...” he choked
out between bubbles of hysterics. Rachel stood up quickly from off his lap
having had enough of being the source of his never-ending amusement.
Unfortunately, she managed to nudge him a little too hard in the balls by
accident, which made Luc jerk and slide off the side of his chair landing with
a grunt to the floor.

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