𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘖𝘯𝘦

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Fact Thirty One: The first dinosaurs were carnivores, or meat eaters. Later herbivores (plant eaters) and omnivores (both meat and plant eaters) appeared.

That evening the group celebrated finding a significant bone, one that was actually whole and had no huge cracks in

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That evening the group celebrated finding a significant bone, one that was actually whole and had no huge cracks in. The rest of the afternoon everyone was on job, all brushing around it as they tried to break the rock from around it but after that, they finished early to celebrate.


The air was full of excitement and laughter, the smell of delicious food floating up towards the setting sun. Thea turned her attention towards Lucas, who was over the other side of the camp on the phone. She wondered how that conversation was going, if they expected this at all, or maybe they expected it sooner? She didn't know, she just hoped that Harvard would be happy, because this was all Lucas.


He trusted her opinions, took them into consideration, allowed her to follow her gut and in turn it lead them all here. His face was lit up with an orange glow, her eyes bright from the amazing day they had just had.


She felt her heart swell up looking at him, her body brimming with this warm feeling that kept her comforted. It almost felt like too much as her body was full of it, it had no where to go and she felt like she was going to burst just looking at him.


"I know that look," Arthur's voice quietly chuckled.


He had been her biggest supporter, literally held her together when she was falling apart. He was gentle and funny, always checking in on her. Thea knew how hard this had been on him, not just because he cared about her, or because she was so hurt, but because of his history.


"Me too," Stephanie grinned, "I'm so happy for you both."


The fact that he has barely blinked in response, his focus always on her tells Thea everything she needs to know.


Thea smiled shyly still not taking her eyes off her man, her whispered question following, "Is it not to soon?"


The other's smiled in recognition as the blonde haired girl then sighed and mumbled, "It's not to soon at all."


Lucas was her rock.


... and she had fallen so far into his arms, she knew there would never be anyone else.


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Opening the material to hers and Lucas's hut she spots him at the end of the bed. His feet on the floor but his back to the mattress as his upper half is sprawled out. She slowly walks towards him and takes a seat on his lap, her body soon dropping to lay on top of his.


"Ooof," he teases. His hand comes up to play with her hair while she laughs and pokes him in his side. He peeks down to see her checks burning up, her eyes open although seemingly elsewhere.


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"I'm really fucking proud of you, Thea."


The raw honesty in his words makes the smile on her face stretch so wide she fears it might split her face. Then she copies his words back to him, "I'm super fucking proud of you, Lucas."


He laughs, the vibration through his chest warming her body up. She places a hand on his chest and pushes herself up, her eyes following every single feature of his face. Then she leans down to capture his lips in a short kiss... or what was supposed to be a short kiss, but as she pulls away she changes her mind and leans back down for another.


His lips are soft and plump and she immediately melts into him like she does every time, especially when he holds the back of her neck like he does. His palm is warm and soothing... but it also feels possessive in a nice way, like she is his as much as he is hers.


"You okay?" Lucas asks once they break apart, his palm moving to cup the side of her face. He finds himself looking over her face and into her eyes for any sign that she wasn't, but all he saw were her eyes sparkling right back at him.


"Yeah," she nods.


His eyebrows dip a little in concern and she feels her heart flutter. Shyly she admits, "I just want to be close to you."


He grins and leans forward to gently nip her bottom lip, "Baby, you can't fit a piece of paper between us right now." Lucas then chuckles softly as her face flushes as gorgeous pink colour.


Thea sighs and murmurs, "I know," but her eyes aren't on his anymore... no they are on his lips. He licks them while moving his hand back to the back of her neck, applying light pressure so she leans back down towards him. He takes her lips in a kiss this time and Thea lets him lead.


She melts down into him again, his lips pressing harder against hers as the pace slowly picks up. Tingles slowly start moving throughout her body as her heart beats quicker from the whispers of his touch. They both part quickly for some air, Thea's hands sliding over his chest to feel his muscles.


"We don't have to do anything, angel." He rasps still out of breath.


"I want to do everything with you."


His pulse jumps at her words as well as his cock underneath her, but he has to be rationale here. "That decision is yours, but I don't think it should all be in one night."


Thea nods, "I agree with that."


Lucas then hums, "I didn't get any desert, I was on the phone." His eyes follow his hands running through her golden locks until he meets her gaze again, only this time she looks confused.


"I didn't save you any, I'm sorry."


He chuckles, "I don't care about the desert, Thea, not when I can taste it on your lips." Then he leans up so his lips are just brushing against hers, "But I am still hungry and I bet you taste delicious... in fact, I know you taste delicious."


Thea's lips part as her checks flush once again, "Oh." Heat immediately pools in her stomach and she finds herself nodding along to him, her lips pressing against his.Their lips move in sync while Lucas lifts Thea so she can straddle him.


Thea whimpers as her hips unconsciously roll over his hard bulge, his groan vibrating through their kiss. She tugs on his t-shirt, their lips separating with a smack as he leans up slightly to drag it off. Thea happily runs her hands over his muscled chest, a gasp escaping her mouth when he squeezes her ass, rolling her over his clothed cock.


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