Fic request, you know who you are~~~ Sorry it took forever to get published! Here yah go! He he what plot?

~Story Time~

All the stress with the sneaking around, figuring out who's controlling the Kanima and just trying to act like normal teenagers is stressful. Their lives have turned into a supernatural sadistic circus. But the very few chances Scott gets to spend time with his forbidden lover are the moments he cherishes most.

The view is both beautiful and romantic. And while Allison is snuggled up on Scott's shoulder he can't help himself from contemplating.

"You're brooding again aren't you?" Allison asked lazily although she already knew the answer. "What was is it that I said a while ago? Something about one of those twilight characters being broody or just a pain in the ass?" Allison teased.

Scott grinned. "Just thinking-"

"Brooding." She corrected.

He looked down and saw a smile creep across her face, all dimples. "Well," he continued. "I was just brooding about how the hell we're going to find out who's the Kanima's master while trying to not get hacked by my girlfriend's super-hot father." Scott played along.

Allison was quick to notice his mistake. "I didn't know you were attracted to my father!"

"Ah crap." Scott said in defeat.

She giggled. "Is this what this whole things about," she asked him. "Using me to get to my dad?"

Scott shook his head as he chuckled to himself. "Maybe." He suddenly felt chipper as their laughs droned out his negative thoughts.

Allison's eyes beamed at him as they quieted down. She reached over the arm rest steadily and their lips collided.

"What was that for?" He asked as they finally broke apart.

"Does there have to be a reason?" She said, seemingly impatient.

Scott quirked his eyebrow but was met with a deeper and more passionate kiss. He could feel the temperature in the car rise by mere degrees as her hand found its way down his torso and on his upper thigh.

Scott pulled her from the driver's seat and onto his lap. Allison's breath hitched when he kissed gently down her neck. They were moving rhythmically with each other's bodies and Allison could already feel his rapidly growing erection through his pants. Allison grinded down harder and felt a fang scrape across the skin between her breasts. She liked it when he lost control, even if it was just a fang or claw, so she pushed up against Scott as much as she could. A short choked growl erupted from him, causing a vibration between their chests.

Scott parted from her, only to eagerly remove her skirt and underwear. He noticed sort of pained face and asked 'what was wrong.'

"Help me take off your pants dummy." She whispered in his ear.

Scott looked down and noticed her struggling with the button on his jeans. "Oh!" He said sheepishly, a blush covering his face.

"I should be the one embarrassed." She teased but focused again to where here intentions were.

Allison pulled Scott's shirt over his head, their naked bodies pressed against one another's. Scott reached to the glove department and found her stash of condoms.

He hastily put it on and she gripped his arms as he pushed in. He let her take a moment to adjust, both their chests heaving. Scott jerked with great force, causing Allison's body to lurch at the sensations. She moaned even louder as the ache between her legs grew, the pace becoming quicker, headier.

Allison was close. She could feel Scott's dick harden even more inside her. She threw her head back, stretched her neck out as her thrusts met his. Then she was the there, pleasure overcoming her body. Nails dug into Scott's back, scratching as short gasps came from both of them. Scott came short after, his body relaxing under hers as they rested.

Allison slid off him, a look of utter contentment on her face and grinned at him.

"Maybe brooding's not such a bad thing after all." Scott teased, causing both to laugh.