Rating: Mature

Characters/Pairings: Brenda/Dylan

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Beverly Hills, 90210.

AN:

This is a bonus scene (if you will) to VeritaParlata's Put Your Life Back Together. I am ashamed to admit that it has been years since I've written any 90210 fic. It's sad really. However you never forget your first love and I'm so happy the muse cooperated. I hope you enjoy!

~Kelly~

PS

Be sure to look for my full fic City Lights coming soon!!


From This Moment On

There was a time Dylan McKay thought he would never have this. Sure, he had come close a few times but he never believed it would happen. And now he was going to be a father. With his own less than stellar childhood, Dylan was determined to do better. If he could just calm his girlfriend down.

Chuckling to himself, (he wasn't suicidal after all) Dylan pressed a kiss to her soft lips. When he barely got a response he said, "Bren? Are you okay?"

"I'm not sure. I... I wasn't expecting this."

"Me either but it's a good thing."

"Promise?"

"I swear." he whispered lower his mouth back down to hers. It never took much for their desires to go from ember to a raging fire. Unlike high school, it wasn't a problem now. Dylan back them up to their king sized bed. He carefully laid Brenda down taking off her robe at the same time.

She was so beautiful just thinking about her made him ache. There had been times where they barely made it home much less to the bed. Something Dylan knew would have to change sooner rather than later.

His fingers and lips danced across her skin making her moan. Ignoring the fact he was still mostly clothed Dylan focused his attention her nipples. His tongue flicked across one bud causing it to tighten. Brenda's restless movements grew frantic when he blew on to the aching bud. He continued the torment for several more minutes before switching to the other nipple. This time Brenda's hands ran through his hair holding him in place. "Dylan please." she whimpered when he finally pulled away.

"Tell me what you want." he prompted followed by a searing kiss. Their tongues dueled feverishly until the need for air became too great.

"You. I need you now." She said desperately. Brenda ran her nails down his back causing him to hiss from the slight pain.

Dylan was tempted to tease her some more but let the idea go when she undid his jeans. They quickly fell to the floor along with his boxers. Brenda's hand surrounded his shaft pulling a growl from him. She was right it had to be now. Dylan wasn't willing to wait another moment.

Instinctively he reached for a condom from the drawer when Brenda stopped him. "We don't need those for awhile," she reminded him with a chuckle.

"I guess not. This is okay right. I'm not going to hurt..."

"It's fine I promise."

The soft reassurance was all Dylan needed. He carefully covered her with his body and then slowly eased himself inside her wet sheath. Somehow, Dylan managed to still his movements until Brenda adjusted. He was always caught off guard by how tight she was. Even now, she felt made for him.

When Brenda raised her hip and whimpered he began to move. Slowly at first in an attempt to draw the pleasure out. Brenda moved completely in rhythm with him. Lips and hands explored as the thrusts increased in power. Fast and frantic they moved until Brenda cried out and shuddered uncontrollably beneath him. Dylan exploded inside of her collapsing with a harsh groan. "I love you."

"I love you too."

"Enough to marry me?" he asked praying the answer would be yes.

~THE END~ [or is it? ;)]