Don't Let Me Fall

"Tori.."

She tried her best to back away from the boy who stood before her, but she was afraid to move.

"Maybe you should go home.."

Now he's looking Tori directly in her eyes, as she's staring down at her feet. He begins lets out a agrivated groan, making Tori feel as if she shouldn't have spoken.

"You.. turn me on like this.. and then you tell me to leave?" Beck mumbles. Tori can just feel the rage in his tone.

And now she comes to the conclusion that she really shouldn't have spoken.

"Why are you talking to me like that?" The brunette asks the first thing that comes to mind.

"Like what, Tori?"

"Like you don't have a girlfriend!"

There it goes.

Now its awkward. Again.

The awkwardness started when Beck went over to Tori's to start on a project for Sikowitz. Some how, probably by fate, they were partners according to a "magic box", as Cat called it.

Throughout the evening, Beck's brown eyes had wondered all over Tori's body numerous times, with his hand accidently touching her rear, and just seconds ago he cornered her into a wall.

And now he's mad- no, pissed, because Tori didn't stop him, not once. She didn't try to stop him when his lips wandered all the way to her neck or down her chest. And she didn't try to stop him when he almost undid the buttons on her shirt.

In realization of what had been happening the whole evening, Beck walks away from her as he runs his hands through his hair, sighing furiously. "I'll never get what I fucking want, will I?"

Tori realizes that Beck was even more pissed than she thought.

"What is it that you want?" She asks. Tori cringes and bites her lip right after, hating how she always spoke before thinking.

Beck lets out a stiff chuckle and puts his hands on his hips with a oddly humorous smirk on his face. "It doesn't matter."

"Yes it does."

"No it doesn't Tori.."

"Yes. It. Does."

Beck looks at Tori with one of the most intense looks she had ever seen from him, and with a swift movement, Tori's back is against the wall again, with her body inches away from his.

He slips his hand past her hair to cup her face before mumbling,"What I want.. is for you to let me fall."

Tori leaves Beck's gaze to stare at her feet. She couldn't believe this was Beck she was talking too. Jade's Beck. The guy who was unreachable, couldn't be touched without consequenceses from the malicious girlfriend.

But now he was touching her, and Tori had never wanted him so badly before.

"Tori, look at me." Beck whispers, pulling her out of her head, "Tori.. look at me!"

When she looks at him, she feels herself edging towards the option that he's begging for. Tori feels like she's slowly deteriorating under his glance, as he softly presses his forehead against hers.

"Tori.. just let me fall.."

She shakes her head on the outside, but in the inside she's practically dying.

"Let me fall Tori,"

"You want to fall for me, Beck?"

"Mhhhmm," he nods his head against her, anxiously.

"You really want to?"

"Badly, Tori."

"Then fall Beck."

With that, there lips finally meet.

He pulls her closer by the hips to deepen the kiss, hearing Tori let out an aroused moan. They pull apart for a second, until Tori's the one who wrapps her arms around his neck and pulls him back in, even closer.

Beck had finally got what he wanted. To fall. And as he did, he felt himself fall harder and harder each second.