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My Name Is Luca	By : MissMeehan Category: M through R > One Tree Hill Views: 2355 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-My Name Is Luca
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Lucas had a dream. He dreamed he died. He was laid out in a beautiful pearl pink coffin lined with pale pink quilted silk. His hair was shoulder length and �S� waved. He had on a horrid antique white dress with faux pearl buttons and matching gloves. He was holding a bouquet of red roses. Dan came to view him and shook his head in disgust. Whitey muttered something about knowing he was a lady all along. Tim seemed to be really torn up about the whole affair and nearly crawled into the coffin with him. Then Nate�s face loomed in, staring at him in slack jawed wonder. His hand came up and traced his face with the back of his fingers. He leaned in close, so close that their lips almost touched.
�Are you gay?�
Lucas sat up, sweat beading on his forehead. The room was dark and he could barely make out the furniture in his cramped room. He focused his eyes and saw that it was just a little after nine.
�Shit,� he cried out, scrambling off the bed and reaching for the light on the night stand.
His mother would be home soon and he hadn�t put away his new clothes. He figured he must have some how fallen off to sleep while laying their worrying about Nathan. The fact that his phone wasn�t ringing off the hook was of some comfort to him. It meant that word hadn�t gotten out yet. It was only Saturday. He had another day to anguish over his mistake.
Hiding bra and tops and jeans in the bottom of his drawer, he realized he hadn�t removed the panties. He heard his mom turning the key in the door and calling for him. He felt suddenly ashamed and awkward, as if she would know just by looking at him.
�Coming?� He called out, pulling on his jeans to be sure the frilly silk could not be seen.
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Was it wrong to get hard seeing your brother in pink panties. Nathan thought definitely yes. Why couldn�t he get the image of the silky fabric poking out from behind those ridiculously tight jeans out of his head.
�And the breasts,� he said out loud, looking around as if he expected the whole basketball team to be in his apartment. He couldn�t forget about the breasts.
Before they became friends, Nathan would have had a field day with the information he had on Lucas. Now it just confused him. Luke was his brother. He�d never thought of him as anything other, well outside of bastard spawn and sworn enemy. He never had feelings for him or about him.
�Fucking Lucas,� he muttered, pacing to his refrigerator and finding it still empty like it had been the half dozen other times he�d opened it.
He flopped down on the sofa and looked at some menus. Problem was, he had no money. His dad had cut him off when he moved out and used the back child support owed to Karen as an excuse not to help him.
�Fucking Lucas.� He didn�t like the way those words sounded on his tongue. It wasn�t an indictment as much as a desire. �Stop it.,� he commanded himself silently. �Fucking Lucas.� He let the words roll over his tongue. Strong muscled thighs spread apart as he chanted the words over and over again, his hand making quick work of the growing problem in his jeans.
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�Are you gay?�
The hushed voice startled Lucas. His head snapped around to find his brother leaning in close across the counter of his mother�s cafe, eyes darting past him and then back to him, waiting for an answer.
�I don�t think this is a good place��
�Are you wearing them now?�
Nathan�s eyes glanced down involuntarily to his brother�s waist and then snapped back up to his face. Lucas wasn�t sure what to make of the interrogation or if he was misinterpreting the smoky blue eyes of his brother. Every sane brain cell begged Lucas to deny everything.
�Let�s go on the rooftop.�
The Sunday crowd at the café was relatively tame so he was sure he wouldn�t be needed for a few minutes. It seemed as if his brother leaped off the stool and was sprinting for the door that lead to Lucas favorite place.
�Mom, I�m taking a quick break,� Lucas called out. Karen eyed Nathan suspiciously but nodded her consent.
They�d barely gotten through the door and onto the roof when Nathan asked again.
�Are you gay?�
Lucas paced to the two foot wall that surrounded the area and looked down. Had he looked back, he would have seen the panic in his brother�s eyes. The hand on his elbow startled him.
�It�s cool if you are.� Nathan said hurriedly.
Luke studied his brother skeptically. He doubted Nathan found any of this cool.
�I�m not sure,� was Lucas� honest answer.
�You were dressed like a girl,� Nathan pointed out.
�Not all transvestites are gay Nate.�
�Oh god, you�re not going to have an operation are you?� Nate cursed himself for letting his eyes glance at his brother�s package as if he were going to miss it or something.
�That�s a transsexual,� Lucas stated calmly. The blank look on his brother�s face told him he needed to explain a little more. �I like wearing women�s clothing but I don�t want to be a woman. I happen to like my dick a lot.�
Both teens blushed and Lucas hurried to provide his brother with some answers. �As far as being gay, I�ve never really been attracted to girls.�
�But Peyton and Brooke��
�We never did anything. I just wasn�t interested.�
Nathan nodded and Lucas wondered if his half-brother really understood what he was saying.
�Look Nate, I know we�ve had our ups and downs but I would really appreciate it if you kept this between us.�
Lucas hated to beg his brother for anything but right now, the teen had enough ammo to ruin his senior year big time.
�I�of course.�
Lucas let out a soft sigh of relief.
�Are we done here?� Lucas prayed to god they were.
�Yeah, um�sure.�
Lucas could tell they weren�t ,but he wanted off the roof so he headed back towards the door and the stairs meaning to leave his brother alone on the roof. Something about the way the brunette looked at him made him feel naked. He was just inches from a clean getaway when his brother spoke again.
�Lucas?�
�What Nate?� He sighed, letting his shoulders droop slightly.
�Are you wearing them now?� The boy asked shyly.
Lucas looked over his shoulder to find his brother�s eyes fixed on his ass.
�Them?� Lucas squinted, a tad confused by the question.
Nathan drew closer, crossing in front of him and looking around the roof for god only knows what. He leaned in, his warm breath tickling Lucas� ear as he spoke.
�The panties.�
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