Crave

I messed with the timeline to make this happen; Seth is with Anna, he had a brief thing with Summer, but ultimately starts a relationship with Anna. Summer was with Zach for a bit, and Marissa with Alex. Ryan with Lindsay but without the drama, and as you'll find out, not for long….

Please note there are sex scenes, my first attempt at writing in such detail, so please review so I know if it's good/bad!

Please be aware that the story will get dark; it was always my intention for something to happen to Summer for Ryan to realise his true feelings, and Summer hers for him. I actually wrote the ending first... but it may not end up being the ending I may continue further, we'll see!

Ryan sat at the bar drink in hand, and sighed. He always appeared to "get the girl" (as Seth would say)… but he never got to keep the girl. He had broken up with his girlfriend Lindsay just days ago and he was more upset about it than he thought he should have been – the fact the relationship only lasted a few weeks and all.

Having just broke up with his girlfriend Ryan hadn't really been feeling like coming out tonight, but his foster brother Seth had dragged him along in his eagerness to attend one of the so called social nights of the year in Newport. Ryan couldn't blame Seth for his excitement, Seth had recently got with a girl – Anna, had had started actually getting asked to such events. One of the richer girls in school had hired out a club for the start of the school year.

Taking a gulp of his whiskey and coke, Ryan surveyed the room. He idly wondered if any of the parents of these teenagers knew what they had agreed to when they let them out that evening.

In his slightly inebriated state Ryan turned to the left on his bar stood and took a proper look at the girls dancing nearby to him. He didn't recognise any of them, so he wondered if he might be in with a chance to –

"Hey Chino," a high spirited voice interrupted his thoughts, he turned to his right and watched as Summer Roberts – Seth's ex sat on the bar stool next to him. Already leaning over the bar paying for her drink she must have ordered.

"Hey," he greeted, and quickly downed the rest of his drink he wasn't in the mood for talking to Summer and wanted to get away quick. He reached for his phone out of his pocket, planning to send a message to Seth to see where he was.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Summer had taken two drinks from the barman and slid one his way. He raised an eyebrow at her.

"What? Don't tell me you're not drinking…" she smirked, and took a sip of her drink.

He copied her actions and was surprised to find his usual whiskey and coke. He gave her a small smile, thinking she wasn't all bad to buy him a drink – and know his drink.

"Don't smile at me like that Chino," she said in all seriousness, she leaned closer to him, "someone might think were friends!" He laughed as she broke into a broad smile. "Whoa, how many you had? I don't think I've ever gotten a laugh from you before!"

As she shifted back properly onto her stool, she slipped and just about caught herself from falling. "How many have you had?" He countered.

"Oh ha-ha," she rolled her eyes and grabbed her glass, downing her drink and signalling to the barman as she did so, "you up for shots?"

He grinned, hell yes he was up for shots. The only plan he'd had for tonight when Seth had convinced him to come out was getting as drunk as possible. He too downed his drink, feeling a happy buzz envelope him.

"So, how come you're getting drunk tonight?" He asked her after she had paid for more drinks, another whiskey for him, whatever she had mixed in her coke along with four shots.

Handing him a shot and clinking the small glasses together she said, "Courage" and downed the shot. He quickly downed his too.

"Courage? For what?" He asked, being handed the second shot. She clinked the glasses together and they took the second shots.

"Jeez, Chino. When did you become so chatty?" She asked, sliding off her stool and picking up her drink. Summer leaned back against the bar next to his stool, closer to him now. "Well," she began, in a hushed voice, "I want to get laid."

Ryan had to struggle not to spit out the mouthful of whiskey he'd just had, "excuse me?" he asked once it had gone down the right way.

Summer grinned at him nearly choking on his drink, "well it's been a few months since I was with Seth – and we y'know, and Zach and I never got round to it." She shrugged, "I'm horny, Ryan."

Ryan wasn't quite sure what to do with this information – "oh don't look like that Ryan, I'm not propositioning you!" She smiled, and he watched as her eyes surveyed the room, "I know getting drunk and going home with some random isn't the most sensible thing to do, but it's the only way I'm brave enough to do it."

"How come you and Zach never?" He asked, wondering how Zach had never tried it on with her, she was obviously up for it…

She shrugged, "he never wanted to. I think he was a virgin and wanted to find," she air quoted, "the one… I am obviously not good enough..."

Ryan frowned, "maybe he's gay." He said in all seriousness hoping to make her feel better. He couldn't see how anyone wouldn't want Summer in that way wasn't gay.

He must have said that last part out loud because Summer laughed, "well you turned me down, are you gay, Chino?"

He frowned again, he had turned her down once hadn't he – when he first came to Newport. She gave him a shy smile, "I can't say I blame you, you had caught the Marissa bug. Ooooh – look –" she gestured to one of the clubs booths that was a few metres from the other side of the dance floor, the girls that had been sitting in it were just getting up.

"I'll go save the booth –" she rummaged in her purse and pushed a few twenties into his hand. "Get more drinks and shots," she instructed, grabbing his half-drunk drink from him she dashed towards the booth.

Ryan laughed to himself as he turned back to the bar, the girl was crazy, but he didn't mind having a drinking partner one bit. She was entertaining actually. For the first time Ryan didn't regret Seth dragging him out, he was starting to have a good time.

He quickly ordered the drinks and six more shots; he felt bad having to check with the barman what Summer was drinking – and surprised to find she too was drinking whiskey.

He paid for the drinks and the barman instructed him to take the whiskey and cokes and he'd bring the shots over on a tray. Ryan rolled his eyes as he pushed through the dance floor with the drinks, only in a club in Newport, he thought.

Summer was sending a message on her phone when he sat down, she registered he was there with a smile then smacked her hand to her mouth, "oh shit!"

"What?" He asked concerned.

She gave him a small smile, and gestured to her phone, "I was letting Marissa know I'd got a booth – I forgot you probably don't want her to come over, I won't send it –"

"It's Lindsay I broke up with not Marissa," Ryan didn't particularly care if Marissa and her new flame came over. He just didn't want to see Lindsay.

Summer shrugged and picked up her first drink, "nah, we're having fun, Marissa and Alex will just sit in the corner all over each other, way to make the guys attracted to lil ol me with two hotties at it – isn't that every guys fantasy?!" she finished the drink and grabbed at the one he'd just brought over.

"Summer, you're beautiful. You could have any guy in this place," he laughed, "Though you aren't exactly going to score sat here with me."

She pulled a face, "man, you're right. Damn it. And I'm so freakin' horny as well!"

"You can ditch me if you like –"

"No way, we're got drinking to do!" She nodded to the bar man just making his way over with their shots.

They downed the shots one after the other, Ryan realised he was becoming quite drunk, and that Summer had started to slur her words, it was totally cute.

"So," Ryan pointed at a guy dancing nearby to their booth, "what about him?"

Summer gave him a look. "Are you serious?"

"Er, yeah," Ryan looked back at the guy, "he's.. erm… a good dancer?"

"Yeah, and so is the girl he's dancing with –" she rolled her eyes. "Hey – we should dance!"

Ryan shook his head vigorously, "no way, I don't dance – for anyone!"

Summer rolled her eyes, "- okay, then answer me some questions. Refuse to answer any and I'll make you dance with me!"

Ryan laughed, his eyes dancing, "sure." But he was not dancing for anything, anyone.

"Did you and Lindsay have sex?" Summer waggled her eyebrows at him, "you weren't with her long so…"

Ryan gave her a shy smile, "is there a reason you want to know about my sex life?"

"Yes! I have no sex life! I need details… something to think about on those long lonely nights…" she giggled.

"You want to think about me having sex on those long lonely nights?" Ryan asked his eyes twinkling.

Summer smiled, "don't act like you don't know you're hot, Chino!"

An idea sprang into Ryan's mind, before he could process it properly, he was speaking, "y'know, you don't have to go home with a stranger for sex," he slid his hand onto her bare knee, "I could help you out."

Summer's smile vanished and she looked at him her eyes filled with lust.

Ryan let his hand move slightly up her leg, "Lindsay and I never had sex… so it's been a while for me also, you'd be helping me out too–"

"- HEY you guys!" Marissa practically screeched as she slid into the booth, Alex behind her closely followed by Seth and Anna. "We saw you got a booth," she slurred, obviously Ryan and Summer weren't the only two getting drunk.

Ryan's hand dropped from Summer's leg, and Summer sent him a look of agony.

"Yeah, I was just gonna send you a message," Summer said as she and Ryan slid around the booth so everyone could sit down, "we got it for you really –" she glanced at Ryan meeting his eyes, "we're leaving, I'm not feeling too well and Ryan's being a gent and getting me in a cab."

"You coming back, man?" Seth asked his brother, now sat opposite to him.

"Nah, man, I've had too many drinks already. I'll drop Summer at hers and see you back at home, yeah?" Ryan nodded to Seth and stood, taking Summer's arm and pulling her up too.

They quickly said goodbye to everyone else and headed for the door.

"You know it's taking all my will power not to jump you right here," Summer whispered breathlessly, as they made it outside and headed towards the road where the cabs were lined up waiting for fares.

Suddenly Ryan guided her round the corner of the building, spinning her around, he pushed her up against the wall and kissed her deeply.

After the kiss that left them both breathless, Ryan stepped back, "that'll have to keep you going til we get to the pool house OK?"

Summer met his eyes, and gently rubbed her hand up his arm, "yes… just…" her hand dropped, "don't touch me til we get there, OK? I don't want to end up having sex in a cab."

Ryan laughed, "I'm sure we're not drunk enough that that would happen."

The cab ride was fairly uneventful. Ryan took the front seat in order to put some distance between them, and Summer was grateful for that. They arrived back at the Cohen's and Ryan lead the way around the back to the pool house.

Locking the door and shutting the blinds he turned on the light to find Summer hovering by his bed. "Would you like a drink or something?" He offered politely.

Summer shook her head, "Just get over here, Chino – " he started over to her, but she held up her hand to pause him, "look, I just want to say one thing OK? I've only ever had sex with Seth so I'm not the most experienced and –"

"Summer?" He grinned a full smile at her, she was so cute.

"Yeah?" she asked shyly.

"Shut up." Looking up and seeing his board smile, she grinned back and did what she was told as he stepped over to her. They kissed gently and Ryan stepped them over to the bed, they collapsed onto it.

They were hungrily kissing as Ryan slowly ran his hand up her thigh and he felt her shudder in pleasure. "God I want you," she murmured kissing his neck.

He chuckled, "soon," he whispered, capturing her neck with his mouth. He let his hand continue up her leg until he reached the soft material of her panties, slowly he caressed just around the flimsy material, before letting a finger escape under it. "Jesus, you're wet," he murmured caressing her.

"I know," she said breathlessly into his ear, "I wish you'd fuck me already."

He pulled away and smiled, but kept his finger teasing her, "If I'm going to fuck Summer Roberts, then I want to see her naked first –"

"God, Chino, you never talk and now you're doing so much talking and not enough…" she bucked her hips up so she could meet his hand, "touching..." she gasped as he finally let his finger push into her.

He sucked her neck whilst she moaned as his finger began sliding in and out of her, he gently eased another into her and found her clit with his thumb, "you like that?" he whispered, enjoying her moans.

"Yes…" she bucked her hips upwards again with a grown and her hands slid from his hair to his belt buckle… "more…"

"God yes," Ryan murmured in response, letting her pull off his belt, he pushed his erection into her side moaning at the pressure in his groin from inside his jeans.

Ryan slid his fingers out of her and she growled in protest, he hooked them around her panties and pulled them down, wanting easier access. Then he half pulled her up so he could pull off her top and kissed her hungrily whilst reaching behind her to undo her bra, flinging it across the room somewhere behind him, he laid her back down and kissed hungrily at her nipples which caused Summer to produce a series of moans.

Ryan's hands pushed Summer's skirt up, his fingers found their way once again inside of her, whimpers came from the brunette and he quickened his thrusting actions.

Drawing back from his assault on her breasts he looked down at her below him, naked apart from her skirt bunched up around her waist, "you're so beautiful," he purred, whilst pushing her thighs further apart with one hand. He dipped his head down to add his tongue to the pleasure his fingers were giving her.

"Oh, Ryan," she panted when she felt the cool of his tongue circle her, his thumb still rubbing gently against her clit. He was pleased her hear her saying his name, he grew harder, tighter in his pants, he wanted to fuck her but also wanted to make her come first with his tongue.

"Oh fuck," she gasped when he pushed his tongue inside of her, his fingers still rubbing and probing her... he felt her walls clench around him as she came close to her orgasm.

She called his name and shuddered as she came and he slowly let her come down from her euphoria as he pulled his own shirt off and started working on his jean's zipper.

"Jesus, Ryan, you have me stripped naked in your bed and you hadn't taken a single piece of clothing off…" she mused watching as he pulled off his jeans.

He grinned, "ladies first, but now I defiantly want to be inside you," he pulled his wallet out from his jeans pocket before dropping them onto the floor.

Summer pulled herself to standing whilst he was finding a condom from his wallet, losing her skirt to the floor, before attacking him on the bed with hungry kisses.

"Already so eager," he observed, kissing her back and letting her push him back on the bed.

Ryan now lying down, Summer removed his boxers, smiling interestingly at what she found in them. Taking the condom packet from him she straddled his legs as she opened the packet.

Pulling out the condom she rolled it onto his erect penis causing him to groan in anticipation, "God I want you so bad…"

He let her slide down onto him, Summer gasped as she felt how full he made her. Ryan too groaned at the tightness around him, and reached up to tweak her nipples as she began to ride him.

She was going so slow Ryan couldn't bare it and flipped them over so he was on top and started up a quicker rhythm. Summer began to kiss and suck at his neck intensifying his excitement.

When Ryan felt he was close to coming he moved swiftly to find Summer's clit again, wanting her to come again with him.

They both exploded together calling out for each other in ecstasy…

After a minute Ryan gingerly rolled off Summer, making sure he was careful with the condom, and quickly disposing of it.

"Wow," he said, lying flat on his back and grinning at the ceiling, "that was great. I needed that."

"Yeah," she said breathlessly, smiling too, "me too."

Ryan woke with a pounding headache. All too quickly last night came flooding back to him. He wasn't sure whether to look back on it with pleasure, as he had had a great night, or disgust, for the fact that it was with his brothers ex - Seth would be devastated, even though he was now with Anna, Ryan knew he'd always hold a candle for Summer.

Ryan looked to the space next to him and wondered if Summer had left already, although from where he was he could still see her bra draped over the chair at the end of his bed.

"Hey sleepy head," came a voice coming from the bathroom.

Summer was wrapped in one of his huge white towels, her hair wet around her shoulders; she had obviously had a shower.

She carried in a cup of water and he watched unable to speak yet, as she found her hand bag and popped out some pain killers, she shrugged at him, "never go anywhere without them, I get killer period pains," she downed two with a sip of water and then brought him over two and handed him the glass.

"Thanks," he quickly took the pills and the water. "So, this is awkward…" He gave her a small smile.

She laughed, "yeah, kinda…" she watched as he took the pills. "I hope you don't mind I took a shower?"

Ryan shook his head, "not at all…." He rubbed his head, "did it make you feel any better 'cause I might have to go have one if it did."

"No not really," she admitted, sitting down on the bed.

Summer took a deep breath, and thought for a second she must still be slightly drunk to be even suggesting what she had in her mind. "So, this is the part in the movies where they say all that stuff like 'we were drunk', 'we were stupid',' we can't really remember it', and 'we won't speak of it again',' we'll never mention it ever happened'. 'It shouldn't have happened'."

"Yeah – it shouldn't have happened," Ryan agreed.

"Well, I'm not going to say all of that stuff. You can if you want, but I'm not."

Ryan propped himself up onto his elbows and gave her a strange look, "what are you saying?"

She blushed, "that I can remember it, I wanted it. That it wasn't stupid and although I don't want to be in a relationship right now, a girl has needs" she gestured to her lower body "… and" she met his eyes, "I'd do it again."

Whoa. Ryan needed to clarify, "are you saying you want to be friends with benefits?"

"Well, you and I weren't ever officially friends," she laughed. "But essentially yes."

"What if you meet someone?"

"If you or I meet someone we'll call it off. Think about it Ryan, it's perfect. Because we don't particularly get on, apart from the fact we obviously find each other attractive, there is no chance of falling into a relationship trap. We both know those are painful."

Ryan suddenly grinned; Summer caught the smile and gave one back, "what?"

"Man, I must have given it to you good last night!" He laughed.

Summer hit him with a pillow, but grinned back, "jack ass!"

"So… you're serious?"

She laughed again, "and this is the next part of the movie where I am supposed to see that you're hanging on indifference so I back out if it by laughing it off as a joke…" she shrugged again, "but no. I'm sticking by my proposal…. So yeah, you err 'gave it to me good'."

"Why not?" He nodded his agreement, "as long as no one finds out, it would be great to have actual sex and not jerk myself off all the time…"

"All the time?" Summer raised her eyebrows and giggled, Ryan hit her with the pillow.

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