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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
- 2-Two
- 3-Three
- 4-Four
- 5-Five
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Lucas drove to Nathan's house in his
uncle's tow truck humming 'I Feel Pretty' all the way. The plan was
to dress and wait for Nathan to get off work. They'd drive to the
club. Nathan had managed to procure one of the i.d.'s Brooke had
made for Peyton and had given it to Lucas.

Lucas let himself in with the key
Nathan had given him. He was nervous about their little outing so he
released some of his nervous tension by setting about to clean up
Nathan's apartment. With him scheduled to get off by ten, Lucas went
the whole nine yards and cooked as well as cleaned. If he had more
time, he was seriously considering doing his brother's laundry. His
cell phone rang minutes after ten and it was Nate.

“Are you all pretty for me?”
Nathan's voice poured through the line. “I mean...are you
dressed?” Nathan corrected himself.

Lucas figured if he'd been wearing the
wig that had arrived just today, he'd be twirling the hair between
his fingers while he listened to his brother's first sexy then
flustered voice.

“I'll be dressed when you get
here,” he practically cooed.

“See you in a few.”

Lucas shut his eyes as the call
disconnected. He suddenly felt apprehensive about the whole affair.
So many things could go wrong. Someone could see them. Nathan might
have a change of heart. Tim could show up unexpectedly as was his
custom. Lucas decided to shower, clean the tub and run Nathan a
relaxing bath. According to Nathan, the club they were going to
didn't get hopping until after midnight so they had time. He had
just finished filling the tub with hot water, his towel still wrapped
low around his waist when he heard the key turn in the front door.

“Shit,” Lucas muttered. He
had wanted to be ready when Nate got home.

“Honey, I'm home,” Nathan
sang from the front door. Lucas met him halfway down the short
corridor that led to the bedroom and the bathroom.

“I think you're under dressed,”
Nathan laughed.

“Ha ha,” Lucas replied
dryly.

“Just like a woman to not be
ready when her man gets home.”

Lucas blushed. All the teasing and
flirting was doing things to him.

“I ran a bath for you and I've
fixed us something to eat.”

Nathan moved closer bringing his hands
to rest on his brother's towel clad hips. “You'll make someone
a fine wife one day.”

Lucas pushed his brother away. “Strip,
bathe and then eat.”

“A dominatrix at that,”
Nathan joked again before swatting his brother on the behind before
dashing to the bathroom and safety.

It was weird how Nathan was acting,
Lucas thought. He hadn't even dressed yet and Nathan was already
treating him like a girl. He hurried to the bedroom to begin his
transformation. Unwrapping his towel and letting it fall off his
thin frame, he fished a pair of panties similar to the ones that had
enthralled Nathan and bent to step into them.

“The water's too hot,”
Nathan said from the doorway, “mind if I watch.”

Lucas jerked upright, realizing that
his brother had a ringside seat for the viewing of his ring.

“If this is too weird,”
Nathan begged off.

“No...um, I guess it's okay.”
Lucas became extremely conscious of his every move.

His brother circled him and sat on the
bed clad in his bathrobe. He sat sprawled across the side of the
bed, leaning back on his elbows for support. Lucas tried not to
focus on the robe that fell slightly open at the worst possible area.
Facing his brother, he slide the pink silk panties with the white
bow up mid thigh before tucking himself to accommodate the tight
fit. He watched Nathan's eyes follow his hand as he adjust himself
and then follow the trail of the undergarment as they made their trip
up to his hips and rested there.

Nathan cleared his throat and spread
his legs a little further, revealing himself to Lucas. The blond
stepped to the bed and reached past his brother's right hip for the
next item in the package, his bra. It too was pink satin with a
small white bow that sat in the center. Nathan's eyes were fixed on
the frilly garment. His mouth hung open slightly. When Lucas leaned
in for the padding to fill his bra, he felt one of his brother's
hands lightly run across the material of his underwear and then move
onto his thigh.

Lucas stepped back hesitantly. He
didn't want to break contact with his brother but he didn't want
things to get out of hand either. It was clear Nathan was turned on
by watching him transform. He just wasn't sure how far either of
them should let this go.

He stuffed the rubbery forms into the
bra and Nathan squeaked out,”May I touch them?”

Lucas nodded, stepping between his
brother's legs and leaning forward. Nathan tentatively reached out
and cupped on breast in his hand and although they weren't real, the
gesture made Lucas shiver. He retreated pulling out the low cut red
sweater and slipped it over his head. Lucas heard the bedsprings
creak and felt his brother's hand run across his belly. He paused,
waiting for Nathan to have his fill before pulling the garment down.
Next came the black leather pants. Lucas shimmied into them
watching his brother's eyes dance with every movement. He turned
around, allowing his brother to lace the pants up the back bracing
his own hands on his hips.

Nathan was standing now, his fingers
skittering across the flesh of his lower back as he worked to lace
the pants together. “All done,” he moaned in Lucas' ear
and the boy felt himself reel back before fighting the temptation to
lean against his brother and let him do whatever he wished to him.

“You're bath is getting cold and
I need some privacy for the rest.”

Nathan ran a hand over Lucas' cheek.
He hadn't noticed that his brother had shaved until now. Letting his
hand drag across his hip as he passed to exit the room, he whispered,
“Don't take to long,” and left Lucas to apply his
finishing touches.

Nathan wasn't sure what had come over
him. It was so easy to see Lucas as some fragile female that needing
caring for. It was hard to even think of him as his brother and yet
Nathan knew that's exactly who he'd been flirting with and touching;
his own brother. It should have bothered him more than it did and
that worried him and excited him at the same time. He sank into the
bathwater and shut his eyes against the harsh reality of what he was
doing. If he had stayed in that room a second longer, he was pretty
sure they would have never made it out tonight.

Nathan bathed quickly, not lingering on
certain parts of his body longer than was necessary. He wanted to
get back to his brother as quickly as possible. He was a little
nervous and anxious to see what Lucas looked like in full drag.
Climbing out of the tub, he dried himself, let out the water and
wrapped a clean towel around his waist. He entered the bedroom
without knocking and stood dumbfounded by what he saw.

Lucas was just putting the finishing
touches to his makeup and adjusting his wig when Nathan walked in.
The way the teen stood frozen, watching him through the mirror, Lucas
couldn't tell if his brother approved or was disgusted by what he
saw. He turned to face his brother, waiting for a verdict.

Nathan approached as if learning to
walk for the very first time. His eyes roamed his brother's face
taking in his brother changed. He reached out shakily, not daring to
touch the perfection he saw.

“What should I call you?

“My name is Luca,” Lucas
answered throatily.

“I'm Nathan. Nice to meet you.”
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