This is a one-shot based on the episode 'iDate A Bad Boy', when Carly tells Griffen that she's pictured his room. I don't remember a lot of the dialogue from that episode, but I tried to keep the dialogue what I could remember. I kept in where Carly tells Sam about what happened, just changed it from Griffen having Peewee Babies, to Carly losing her virginity.

This is rated M for smut, and is my first attempt at writing straight sex, my other attempts were lesbians (Tori and Jade from 'VicTORious'). I changed it from taking place in season 2 to being in the final season, to make them older, and Carly and Griffen have been dating for a few months, not the few days to a week they were in the episode, to make what happens a bit more believable. Hope it's okay.

Disclaimer: I don't own 'iCarly' or its characters.

No POV

"This is your room?" Carly asks her boyfriend, Griffen, as she looks around his room.

"Yeah, this is it." Griffen says with a smile.

"It's just how I always pictured it." Carly says with a smile. "I mean, it's not like I thought about seeing your room often or anything." She says quickly, a blush on her cheeks as she tries to defend herself.

"It's cool." Griffen says with a small laugh.

"What happened there?" Carly asks, changing the subject, as she sees a hole in the wall by his dresser.

"Got mad at my parents one day, took it out on the wall." Griffen says, shrugging his shoulders. With a partially tense silence, the two start to get closer, meeting in a gentle kiss that starts to heat up.

Wrapping her arms around Griffen's shoulders as the kiss heats up, her eyes close as Griffen pulls her closer to him, leaving no space between them.

"Wait, I don't think we should be getting this far ahead of ourselves." Carly says, trying to ull away from Griffen, who doesn't release his grip on her.

"Relax, nothing's gonna happen." Griffen coaxes her, leaning down for another kiss.

Giving into the kiss, Carly opens her mouth as Griffen's tongue slips in, dominating hers. With ease, Griffen picks her up by wrapping his arms around her waist and lifting her, moving his arms to hold her up by the back of her knees, pulling her into him as he moves to his bed, setting her down gently as they settle.

"Aren't we moving a little fast?" Carly asks with a moan when Griffen moves his mouth to start kissing her neck, just below her left ear.

"Not really." Griffen whispers as he slowly starts to slide his hands down, moving so his right hand cups Carly's left breast, the other moving down and under her shirt, slowly making its way up her back and starting to unclasp her bra. When Carly goes to say something about it, Griffen moves his mouth back over hers for a heated kiss.

When Carly doesn't show signs of fighting, more eager to continue, though hesitant, Griffen moves back and starts to remove her clothes, starting with her shirt. When the shirt is tossed aside, Griffen slides her light purple bra off her A-cup breasts and tosses it aside, leaning down and suckling her right breast.

"Oh, my God." Carly moans out, back arching a bit as more moans are released as Griffen switches between nipples and starts to suck and nibble on them. "Damn, you're good at that." She whispers as Griffen's hands start to move down, starting to release the button on her pants.

"Thanks." Griffen says smugly, unzipping her jeans and sliding them off slowly, admiring the aroma from between her legs, a damp spot on her purple bikini cut panties.

Removing her shoes and socks, Griffen leers at the wet spot between her legs, not caring where any of her clothes end up as he tosses them.

When her jeans are off, and tossed aside with her shirt and bra, Griffen leans down and starts to lick the wet spot between her legs, holding her legs apart as she moans. Enjoying the sounds she's making, her slowly starts to under his clothes, kicking his shoes off as he slowly slides his jeans off, Carly enjoying his mouth on her nether lips too much to notice his arms aren't on her legs anymore.

"You taste amazing." Griffen groans out, sliding his boxers off.

When all he gets from her are more moans when he goes back to licking and sucking her lower lips, he starts to slide her panties down, removing his lips long enough to move the panties, her lets still too wide for them to make much progress. "Glad to see you're enjoying yourself." Griffen says smugly, closing her legs enough to remove the panties completely. "It's only gonna get better." He says, taking off his shirt.

"How did you learn to do that?" Carly asks in a low whisper, eyes still closed.

"You talk as if we're done." Griffen says, not caring about the clothes all over his room, as he sits up. "You're turn. Suck me." He says with force, sitting up and pulling her with him.

"What do you mean?" Carly asks, still dazed, confused a bit by the harshness in Griffen's tone.

"Blow me. Swallow my cum, and I'll eat you out again, giving you your chance to cum." Griffen says, dragging her until her feet fall off the bed, letting her drop to her knees as he quickly moves so his feet are on the outside of her knees, spread so his erect cock is in her face.

"I don't know how." Carly says, unsure, as her eyes lock on the seven and a half cock in front of her.

"You'll do fine." Griffen says, grabbing the back of her head and guiding it down. "Open your mouth, and when the tip enters your mouth, close your lips, but keep your teeth from scraping my cock." He tells her when she doesn't open her lips.

Slowly opening her mouth, she lowers her head and feels the tip of Griffen's cock taps her tongue. Recoiling at the unfamiliar taste, Griffen pushes her head down until he feels the tip of his cock rest against the back of her throat, her lips closing around it. Pulling her head back and pushing it down again, Griffen keeps this up until Carly starts to get into it enough to move her head herself. "Don't stop." Griffen groans out, his hand still on the back of her head, eventually using both hands to hold her hair together in a makeshift ponytail, the hand on the back of her head previously now holding her hair back as the other moves to his side to help him keep his balance sitting.

"You're better at this than I thought." Griffen groans in a whisper, feeling the tip of his cock bump the back of her throat as she grunts from the slight forcefulness from him, occasionally making muffled grunts and groans. "Fuck, I'm cumming already." He grunts, pulling his cock out enough for his cum to fill her mouth. "Swallow. Swallow so you don't choke." He tells her, smirking when she starts to swollow because of how full her mouth becomes.

"I don't think I want to do that again." Carly coughs, some of the cum in her mouth spraying out onto her forearm, instinctually covering her mouth when she coughs.

"You'll start to like it, I promise." Griffen says, a satisfied smile on his face. "Sit on the bed. I'll eat you out like I said earlier." He says, standing up and grabbing Carly's panties to clean off his cock. "And lick all my cum off your lips and arm. Trust me, you'll love the taste." He assures her as she slowly stands up, laying back on the bed, the same position as before.

"I don't like the taste." Carly says, cautiously licking the cum around her lips.

"You'll learn to love it." Griffen says, spreading her legs wide as he takes his spot between them again. "Just like I already love the taste of your pussy." He says, wasting no time to lower his head and start licking her again.

"Oh, God." Carly moans, eyes closing, quickly laying back from the pleasure.

Smirking to himself at how quickly Carly seems to embrace the pleasure, Griffen starts to slide his hands between her legs, letting a finger on his right hand enter her pussy, toying with her hymen as a finger on his left hand plays with her ass hole, his lips and tongue moving up to her clit.

"OH MY GOD!" Carly yells out, her legs tightening around Griffen's hand and hands, not noticing Griffen's left finger entering her ass, as her body jerks in a powerful climax.

"I'm just getting started." Griffen smiles, pulling out of her holes and spreading her legs again, pulling back. "You ready?" He asks, the tip of his cock resting against her pussy, pushing against her erect clit.

"I guess." Carly says, going back to her shy self as she quietly moans from the feeling between her legs.

"Good. It'll hurt for a moment, but it'll pass. I promise." Griffen says, slowly entering her, stopping when the touches her hymen. "Prepare yourself." He says, pulling back a bit. When Carly's eyes close tightly, her jaw tightening in preparation, Griffen pushes forward with force, popping her hymen.

"Aah." Carly groans out quietly, pain on her face as Griffen bottoms out, her grip on the bed sheets under her tightening at the pain between her legs.

"Just let it pass." Griffen says, his hands on the side of her head, his attention on her small chest more than the pain on her face.

After a minute or so, Carly's face starts to relax. "Better?" Griffen asks her, eyes never leaving her erect nipples.

"Yeah." She groans out quietly. "Start slow." She says, opening her eyes.

Not saying anything, Griffen slowly starts to pull out, stopping when the head of his cock is still in her, before pushing himself back in until he bottoms out. Slowly, he starts sliding in and out of her, quiet moans leaving both pairs of lips.

Picking up the pace, Griffen starts to grunt in exertion, loving the tightness around his cock.

Her thoughts on the pleasure she's feeling and the weight on top of her, Carly starts to moan when Griffen lowers his head and nibbles on her neck, her legs wrapping around his waist.

"I love how tight you are." Griffen says, lifting his head as he stops thrusting. "On your hands and knees." He says, pulling out and starting to turn her around and grabbing her hips, pulling her up. "Perfect." He says, thrusting back into her before Carly can get herself up fully, hand on her hips as he thrusts. "Stay down, I love the view." He says, using his right hand to push her shoulders down, his left hand going to her small tit and tugging the nipple.

"Oh, my god, this feels amazing." Carly says, resting her head on her hands. "Oh God, I think I'm gonna cum again." She says, her pussy tightening again.

"Not ready to cum yet." Griffen says, pulling out. "You ever had anything up your ass?" He asks Carly, opening the drawer beside his bed and pulling out a small container of lube.

"What? No. I don't want that." Carly says, quickly trying to get off the bed, grunting in slight pain when Griffen grabs her legs and pulls her towards him, lowering himself and laying his weight against her.

"Don't worry so much, it won't be bad." Griffen says, opening the lube with one hand and drizzling some on the crack of her ass, letting it pour around her tightest hole.

With a small grunt from Griffen, and a louder, slight pain filled one from Carly, Griffen slowly starts to push his cock into Carly's ass, loving the tightness.

"Uhh!" Carly grunts out when Griffen pushes the rest of himself in, stopping when his balls rest at the spot between the pussy and ass hole.

"Oh, I love how tight your ass is." Griffen says, giving no warning when he starts to pick up the pace and pounds into her ass. "I'm gonna cum in your ass, baby." He says quickly, hands holding her ass cheeks apart to give his cock more room to fuck her ass.

Ignoring the part pain, part pleasure filled grunts and moans from Carly, Griffen lets one hand slide along her waist until the tip of his finger brushes her clit, starting to play with the brunette's erect clit, his other hand keeping the cheek spread.

"Oh, shit!" Carly grunts out, her right hand moving to her right nipple, tweaking it as Griffen slides in and out of her ass.

"I'm gonna cum." Griffen says, increasing his pace of anal fucking and clit toying. After a few more thrusts, Carly tenses up, letting out a prolonged quiet moan as Griffen tenses behind her, the web show host feeling Griffen pulse as his cum starts to fill up her tight ass, both not moving. "Damn, that was good." He says slowly, pulling out of her ass, smirking when his still spurting cock sprays cum on her ass cheeks, some of the cum in her ass dripping out.

Without a word, Griffen stands up and, again, uses her panties to clean off his cock. Tossing the cum stained panties to Carly, Griffen starts to pick up his clothes. "You might want to get dressed. I told Spence I'd have you home by ten. It's already 9:50." He says, checking his alarm clock.

Her lower body, and the breast that Griffen started pulling, in slight pain as she sits up and slides on her panties, not noticing the drying cum, her eye closed partly. Gently climbing off the bed, Carly starts to collect her clothes, slowly putting them on. "Where's my bra?" She asks, zipping up her jeans.

"You don't need it." Griffen says with a smirk, tossing the A-cup bra in his closet, tossing her the shirt he tossed aside earlier.

Staring at Griffen with hurt in her eyes, Carly puts the shirt on, sliding her shoes on, the socks put on before the jeans.

"Let's go. Don't want Spencer getting pissed at me for returning you home late." Griffen says after putting on his shoes. "Though, he'd kill me if he found out I took your virginity. Too bad I didn't have the time to glaze those tiny tits of yours. That'd be fun to see, your shirt with a few wet spots from my cum." He says, opening his door.

Staying silent, the effects of what happened finally hitting her, Carly follows Griffen out of his apartment, waving with embarrassment to Griffin's mom, who looks at her with a smile, either not knowing, or not caring, about what she might have heard.

The walk to the Shay apartment is filled with tense silence, Griffen walking with a smug look at what happened in his room, glad that he got Carly Shay's vaginal, oral, and anal virginity.

"Hey Kiddo." Spencer says when Carly opens the door, her attitude shifting to hide what she's feeling.

"Hey." Carly says with a smile, closing and locking the door. "I'm going to bed. Night Spence." She says, giving him a quick hug as she heads to the stairs.

"Night." Spencer says, going back to a sculpture he was working on, jumping back when it catches on fire. "THERE IS NOTHING FLAMMABLE ON YOU! HOW DID YOU CATCH ON FIRE!?" Carly hears him yell as she gets to the top of the stairs.

-The Next Morning-

"Hey, how was the date last night?" Sam jokes as she sits down on the Shay's couch.

"Oh, it was fine." Carly says quietly, sitting down gently beside her blonde best friend.

"What's wrong with you? One of Spencer's sculptures kick your ass or something?" Sam asks, trying not to laugh at how Carly is sitting.

"No, nothing like that." Carly says, trying not to laugh.

"Okay, then what? Why are you hovering over the cushion? Get a tattoo on your ass or something?" Sam asks, serious at first, adding the tattoo part as a joke.

"No, not a tattoo." Carly says shyly, looking away.

"What? Griffen fuck your ass or something?" Sam asks, laughing now.

"Uh, well." Carly says, barely heard over Sam's laughter.

"Wait wait wait." Sam says, her laughter dying. "Griffen really did fuck your ass?" She says, louder than intended.

"Sam! Don't say that so loud." Carly says, staring at her best friend, accidentally dropping completely onto the couch, flinching at the soreness of her lower body.

"What? It's not like Spencer's still here. And Freddie's out being vaccinated by his psycho mom. No one heard me." Sam says, her tone gentle. "You really let him do that to you? Not even I did that yet." She admits, staring at the girl beside her.

"It didn't start out that way." Carly says, turning gently to face Sam. "After the movie, we went to his apartment to hang out for a bit. Things got heated pretty fast, and next thing I know, I'm giving him a blow job." She admits, blushing and looking down.

"Did he force you?" Sam asks, going into protective-best-friend mode.

"No, not really." Carly says, eyes closed. "He started by 'eating' me out, then told me to suck him." She says, whispering 'eating' and 'suck him'. "He did force my head down at first, but I started getting into it. I don't know how much time has passed, but I felt him pull out. I started to think that his was gonna, you know, finish on my face or boobs, since we were both stripped completely by then, but he kept part of his thing in my mouth and came in my mouth, telling me to swallow him." She says, starting to cry a bit.

"What else happened?" Sam asks, in an oddly serious tone for the usual carefree blonde.

"After I swallowed his stuff, he went back to eating me out until I had an orgasm. After that, he took my virginity." Carly says, eyes closed tightly.

"Did he, you know, cum inside of you?" Sam asks, worried.

"No. Well, not there, anyway." Carly answers, looking away, though her eyes were still closed. "After I had another orgasm that way, he asked me if I ever had anything in my butt." She says, slowly opening her eyes.

"And you let him?" Sam asks, getting pissed at her best friend's boyfriend.

"No. I tried to get away, but he grabbed my legs and poured lube on my butt. Then he pushed himself in." Carly says, again closing her eyes. "The thing is, I kinda like it after I got used to it." She says, the light make up she put around her eyes running as the tears stream down her face.

"What?" Sam asks, not knowing what else to say.

"After he finished in my butt, he pulled out and got dressed. He told me to get dressed and then he took me home. I stayed up all night, ashamed that I let that happen, and for not fighting hard enough to make him stop." Carly says, jumping up and hugging Sam, crying into her shoulder. "Am I a slut for letting that happen with practically no complaint?" She asks, barely audible, even to Sam whose ear is an inch away from Carly's mouth.

"No, you're not a slut." Sam says, quickly reassuring her best friend. "He's a douche. Especially because he didn't seem to want to take no. I mean, did you try to say no before the blow job?" She asks, her mind wandering all over the place.

"Yeah. But he told me it'd be fine, stuff like that." Carly says, holding Sam tight. "Somehow, after we were both naked, I kinda wanted to do some of the stuff, I just don't know why. I mean, my attempts to stop were weak, even in my head." She says, the blonde's shoulder becoming a dark grey from the mascara dripping onto it.

"It's not your fault. He somehow got into your head." Sam says, grasping at straws for things to say. "What about when he took your virginity?" She asks, hesitant to want to know the answer.

"After he took it, he let me get used to it, only going in and out after I told him it didn't hurt." Carly says, eyes closed as she talks to Sam.

"Wait, he was a gentleman and an ass?" Sam asks, trying to figure out what she's hearing.

"Huh?" Carly asks, pulling away to look Sam in the face.

"Well, he was a gentleman because he let you get used to him after taking your virginity and not finishing inside of your vagina, but he was ass for basically forcing you to do everything else." Sam says, confused.

"There's something else." Carly says, locking eyes with Sam. When the blonde nods, she continues. "I wasn't exactly, quiet, and his mom was home. When we left the apartment for Griffen to take me home, she waved at me. I know his room isn't sound proof, yet she acted as if Griffen having sex was no big deal. That and Griffen joked about what Spencer would do if he found out Griffen took my, anal, oral, and vaginal, virginities." She says, hesitating to remember the words Griffen used.

"He joked about that kind of thing? Oh, I want to introduce him to the butter sock." Sam says through gritted teeth, her fists clenching at her sides.

"Don't. I'm afraid of what Spencer will do when it gets out that you beat up my boyfriend." Carly says, wiping the mascara-stained tears from under her eyes.

"He'll be on your side. He'll do something to get Griffen in trouble." Sam says, growling at Griffen's name.

"But what about what he'll do to me for letting it happen. I mean, Griffen didn't, assault, me in anyway." Carly says, knowing there's no proof saying she was sexually assaulted.

"What about what he did before you were, well, done? You said you tried to get away before he used the lube. What's kinda close, isn't it?" Sam asks, trying to figure things out still.

"Yeah, but when he put the head of his, thing, in, I wasn't trying to get away. I pushed back to get more of him in me." Carly says, more tears streaming down her face.

"Fuck." Sam says, knowing there might not be anything to help. "What else did he do?" She asks, looking at Carly, who looks conflicted.

"I didn't realize it until I showered last night before bed, but I guess he cleaned himself off on my panties." Carly says, ashamed. "When I took them off to wash the event off, I saw the stains on the butt and crotch of my panties, crusty." She says, trying not to cry. "And when we were getting dressed, he wouldn't give me my bra. He said he wished he had time to 'glaze' my boobs and make me go home with just my shirt over them, the stains showing through the shirt." She whispers, holding Sam again.

"I wish I knew what to do to help, Kid." Sam says, holding Carly close, using the nickname she uses on occasion.

"I want to break up with him, but I'm afraid of what he'll say if I do, and what he might say already because of last night." Carly says, crying into Sam's other shoulder, a matching mascara stain forming as with the other side.

"If he does, I'll kill him. No butter sock, not beating him until he submits. Just do whatever I can to kill him. It's bad enough he did that stuff to you, and if he says anything, he crossed a line he shouldn't have." Sam says, her eyes showing how serious she is.

"No. You can't kill him. He's done nothing to you, and you'll go to jail." Carly says, pulling away to stare into Sam's eyes.

"It'll be worth it." Sam says, not backing down.

Before anything else could be said, they hear a knock at the door, followed by Griffen's voice saying 'Carly, it's me. I want to talk about last night'. Before Sam can react, Carly calls out.

"No, Griffen. I want to forget about last night. We're done. Leave me alone." Carly says, close to tears again, as she watches the door with caution on her face.

"Come on. You know you loved it." Griffen says, his voice sounding prideful. "Just open the door and we can talk about it." He says, knocking again.

"GO AWAY BEFORE I CASTRATE YOU AND TELL THE COPS YOU RAPED HER!" Sam yells, seeing the fearful look on Carly's face.

"You told Sam?!" Griffen asks, yelling through the door.

"I figured out something was wrong, and she needed to get it off her chest, so yes, she told me. Why? Mad at her? You practically raped her, so leave her the fuck alone fuckface." Sam says, opening the door to glare at the boy on the other side.

"Oh yeah, is that what she told you? I 'raped' her? She loved every minute of it. It's not my fault the prude couldn't handle it." Griffen says, smirking.

"What did you just call my sister?" They three hear from behind Griffen. Looking past him, Sam sees Spencer with a look she's never seen on the artist's face before, rage. "What the hell happened last night, Griffen?" Spencer asks, dropping the bags of 'art supplies' he had.

"Nothing you need to know about, dude." Griffen says, not caring about the look on Spencer's face.

"Sam. What happened?" Spencer asks the blonde, eyes on Griffen.

"He tricked Carly into having sex last night, he forces her to do stuff to him and for him, and then threatens to blackmail her with the information." Sam says, using her natural ability to lie to make things worse for Griffen.

"None of that is true, you blonde bitch." Griffen snarls at her, smirking when he sees Carly flinch from the couch.

"Who do you think Spencer, and the cops, will believe? The theif who stole Spencer's motorcycle, or the popular internet celebrity?" Sam asks smugly, blocking his sight of Carly.

"Oh come on, with your record, that'll only make it worse for you." Griffen says smugly, not noticing the way Spencer is glaring at him.

"Not exactly." Sam says with a smirk, Griffen's dropping at how relaxed she is. "You see, I've never run from the cops, or denied anything accused. I've never tried to make it seem like the crime was less than it was. You, however, have lied to a cop, tried to say you were taking it for a joy ride." She says, pushing him back. "And don't try to say it wasn't stolen because the keys were in the ignitian. You still took something that doesn't belong to you, and tried to deny anything bad. You're screwed, Griffy." She taunts, taking a step back.

"No proof. How much do you want to bet that if the take a sexual assault kit of her, it'll be negative?" Griffen asks, going back to smug.

"You can still force someone into doing something against their will without it being assault." Sam says, a dark look in her eyes. "If I were you, I would leave before Spencer, or me, breaks every bone in your body." She says, pushing him back, smirking when he trips over one of the bags of scrap metal Spencer is planning on using for a sculpture.

When Griffen stands up, Spencer steps in front of him. "I didn't press charges when you stole my bike, but hurting my baby sister is a whole other thing." He says, his tone darker than anyone has heard on the usually happy adult. "Because I can tell Carly doesn't want me to do anything to you, and only because of her, I will give you this one chance to leave. If I, or my sister, or Sam, see you again, you won't have the chance to regret it." He says, watching as Griffen finally starts to show fear at the look in Spencer's eyes.

This took a completely different turn than I intended.

Please review, and no flames. I realize that this might not be the best fic, either because of smut, originality, or whatever else, so please don't be an ass and say my writing sucked, I should delete this or stop writing (to name a few things that have been told to me before), or whatever else you trolls who only leave flame reviews say. To those that have nice things to say, or constructive criticism, feel free to leave something.

There might be a sequel to this, dealing with the aftermath of everything. I don't know yet.

Blessed Be.