Disclaimer: I don't own Victorious

"Beck, I think the power's out." I say. We were in his RV during a storm, and all the lights went out. "Ive got an idea to pass the time." Beck says, slyly. Before I have time to ask what, his lips smash against mine.

His hands settle on my hips, but not for long. Soon they go south, and squeeze my ass, getting me to moan. My hands weave into his hair, pulling him closer. He stops kissing me, so he can breathe. I realize I'm laying on his bed, but I don't give a shit. His lips reconnect with mine, and his hands are playing with the zipper on my shirt. I arch my back a little, allowing him to take my shirt off. He kisses from my temple to my ear lobe. He sucks and kisses it, getting me to moan again. Down from my ear lobe to my collar bone.

He somehow undoes my bra. His lips latch on to my nipple, sucking, biting, and getting me to moan like crazy. His hands slip into my pants. "No underwear? I see you're all wet for me." He says. I shiver because of Beck's sexy, husky voice.

His fingers rub my pussy, while he keeps sucking my nipple. I roll my hips a little, trying to get his fingers inside of me. He must have gotten the message, because he dips his middle finger in, then his index finger. Every couple thrusts, he curls his fingers, getting me to moan.

A couple minutes later, I realize he hasn't properly fucked me. "Hey Beck." I say. He stops sucking my nipple, and stops thrusting his fingers. I quietly moan from the loss of contact. "You haven't properly fucked me yet." I say. Beck replays with a simple "Beg." "Beck, please. My pussy's wet and horny, and ready for your humongous cock!" half beg, half moan.

With that, he unbuttons his pants. I get up, and unzip it with my teeth. After that, I take his shirt off. He lines his cock up with my entrance, rubbing back, and forth a bit, eliciting yet another moan from me. He thrusts in, getting me to wrap my arms around his back, scratching like I'm crazy. My legs wrap around his waist, as his hips rock back and forth against mine. "Fuck, Beck!" I moan. "Holy shit, Jade!" He groans.

A few minutes later, I organism, and Beck cums.

A few minutes later, we gain the energy to get back up. Yup. That's what we do when there's a storm.


AN: If I get 5 reviews in the next 3 weeks, I'll make a second part with Tori and Andre, then maybe Tori and Jade. If this gets really good, I may do Jade and Andre. Bye!

~Fallon~