A lil oneshot once in a time won't hurt anyone, I hope you like it :) Would you be interested in a Christmas short?
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Lockwood's POV:
It was 2am when I woke up by a sound in the basement. I couldn't sleep anyway and when I heard the fridge slam shut, my eyes opened immediately.
It was a hot summer night, so when I got up I only put on a pair of pyjama bottoms and then went downstairs.
The living room light shone from under the door, so I carefully pushed it open.
Lucy sat on the sofa, holding a glass of pickles in her right and a fork in the left hand. She looked at me like a deer in the headlights.
I couldn't suppress a chuckle, "Are you pregnant?"
Her face changed from deer-in-the-headlights to oh-please. I sat down next to her and fished out a pickle.
She shook her head and said with a full mouth, "Who would I be pregnant from?"
I shrugged, "I don't know what you're doing in your free time."
She scowled, "What free time?" and after swallowing, "Also I haven't even had my first kiss yet, I would have to be Virgin Mary to be pregnant."
I raised my brows, "Really, you're unkissed?"
She shrugged, "I started working for my whole family as an agent with 8 until I was 13 when I came here. So there wasn't really time for kissing. The only boys I know are Kipps who really isn't my type, George who is...well George and you. And you..."
There was an awkward silence.
She bit in a pickle,"Have you had your first kiss yet?"
I nodded, "First and last."
She watched me, "What are you waiting for, tell me!"
I hesitated, "Well... I don't know if you can count it as a real kiss actually. I was 12 and it was after a rapier competition. We were all having a 'party'. We played truth or dare and I had to kiss her."
She watched me, "What was her name?"
I held her look, I had to smile, "You won't believe me."
She frowned, "What, why?"
I shook my head, "Ahh you won't believe it... Her name was and still is Florence Bonnard."
Lucy's face lit up, "What?! You're kidding me!"
I shrugged, chuckling, "Nope, Flo was my first kiss. How do think we became friends? Oh, and she insists that it was the worst kiss ever. She's probably right, but hey, I was 12."
Lucy snorted, "Oh my God, that just made my day!... Well, night. Whatever, at least you're not 16 and still not kissed."
I raised my brows, "Still, there are more romantic ways, don't you think?"
She shrugged, "You know... I kinda lowered my expectations. I don't want a perfect first kiss, I just want any kind of kiss!"
I frowned, "Well, what are your expectations then?"
She held my look, "Oh well... It would be cool if it's consensual."
I laughed, "Oh wow, that's really low."
Lucy smirked, "Yeah I know..."
"Don't you want it to be special at all? With someone you love?"
She hesitated, "Of course that would be nice. But also... There's not much time for love in our job and I don't want to wait until I'm 20."
I looked at her, sitting there with a pickle in her hand, chewing on it with a far off stare.
"I have a suggestion." I finally announced.
She swallowed her pickle, "Uh huh?"
I took a deep breath, "I could kiss you."
She coughed, "Sorry?"
"Well yeah, I hate the thought that your first kiss will be with a drunk idiot that had his mouth who knows where before. It might not be the perfect first kiss, but at least it won't be unpleasant."
I could see her considering it, "But I smell of pickles!" she complained.
I grinned, "So what, me too!"
She watched me, frowning.
I looked away, "I'm sorry, it was a stupid idea, forget about it."
"No. Do it."
I turned back, "What?"
"Do it. Please. You're right, I don't want a random stranger to do it. I know you and I like you and I want you to do it."
I smiled, "Sure?"
"Yeah. And I'm sorry if I suck. At it. If I suck at kissing! I won't suck...on you... Forget it, just do it."
I nodded. We both straightened our backs and sat cross-legged directly in front of each other. Oh this was gonna be awkward.
She shrugged, "Sooo, do you go first or do I...?"
I hesitated, "Uhh... I don't...know..." I blushed.
We looked at each other for a moment, then both laughed.
"Alright, I'll go for it." I chuckled.
She nodded, "I'll just close my eyes and you do your thing." And so she did.
I took a last look at her. Her short messy hair, her loose Pyjama shirt and her Pyjama bottoms that just barely covered her bum. She looked like a mess, but she was a beautiful mess.
I carefully took her chin an pulled her face closer to mine. She did smell of pickles, but I didn't mind. Her face was relaxed, her lips plump and slightly parted.
I closed my eyes and leaned forward until I felt warm soft skin against my lips. I didn't push further, just let our lips touch, I didn't want to make her uncomfortable. My whole face was tingling by now, but our lips separated.
I was even disappointed for a second, but then she wrapped her hand around my neck and pulled me back into the kiss, this time closer.
I didn't know what to do with my hands, so I put one on her leg and the other on her cheek.
Lucy wasn't as careful as me, she got on her knees without breaking the kiss, then she pushed me back on the sofa with three fingers on my shoulder. As I was lying on my back she climbed on top of me.
I wrapped my hands around her hips, feeling the fabric of her shorts. She wasn't one of the skinny model girls and I was thankful for that. She felt amazing under my touch, soft and real. My fingers now on her round soft butt. God, she was so sexy.
She suddenly straightened up out of nowhere and shrugged, "Meh, that was alright for a first kiss."
I found out that she was joking when she took off her shirt and started kissing my body all the way down from my neck.
