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I do not own these characters. They are the work of the lovely Rachel Caine.

This story's Title comes from the song "Keep Me Up All Night" by The Glitterati.
This song doesn't make an appearance in the story, but I'm currently in love with it.
I do not own the song.

Previously: He started kissing my bare shoulder, coming across to my neck as he sucked on it. I began to get aroused again. This was going to be a great night.

I felt his arms come around me from behind as he nuzzled his face into my neck. The feel of his lips and tongue on my sensitive skin had my body going into overdrive.

I quickly turned so I was facing him and pulled my lips to his and he pulled me on top of him.

"If you sure about this Claire, I want you to be on top. I want you to have all the control with this." He said quietly, waiting for my reaction.

I was slightly embarrassed, "How will I know what to do?" I asked, pink tinging my cheeks. His hand came up to caress my cheekbone. My breathing hitched as his hand slid down my cheek to the back of my neck as he pulled me to him quickly.

Kissing my lips with a new urgency he said, "I'll help you, Claire. Whatever you need."

"Okay," I murmured, panting as he kissed down my neck, stopping just below my ear to nibble of the sensitive part there, "Then I think we should be rid of these."

He looked confused for a moment before I tugged on his jeans. Understanding crossed his face. "So eager?" He asked while chuckling at my lame attempts to take off his pants. I got so frustrated I tugged at the zip to hard and I heard a rip. I gasped and giggled at myself and my impatience.

"Crap... Sorry." I looked down to hide a smile. His laughter boomed around me. I looked up to see the most beautiful sight on my life.

A shirtless Shane beneath me, face red with his laughter and passion as he gripped my hips and pulled me up slightly and took matters into his own hands. His pants were off within 5 seconds and I pulled his mouth to mine, kissing him deeply to show him I loved him. His laughter stopped then, as he kissed me back with the same passion.

"Claire," he said, so softly I could barely hear him, "I love you."

I gasped and pulled away from him quickly. He was studying my face, looking for anything that would show him that I felt differently or the same.

I felt a bolt of lightning go straight to my heart as it leaped with joy, my face felt like it was going to split in half, my grin was so huge.

"I love you, too, Shane. So much."

"I don't want you to think I'm only saying it to get you to sleep with me, or something. I really mean it. I love you. Love love you. A lot. And I want to make you happy. With me. For--" I put my hand to his mouth. He was babbling. It was so cute. As much as I wanted to hear him say it forever, I wanted his body even more right now.

I pushed my lips back to his, and slowly dragged them down his neck to his chest. I mimicked the actions he did to me earlier. He was groaning and playing with my hair, so I thought I was doing a pretty good job.

I lowered my face to his stomach and he tensed. As I licked and kissed the top of his boxer briefs he said, "Claire, you don't have to. I don't want you to be uncomfortable, baby."

"No, I want to. Please?" I murmured, looking up at him under my lashes. He groaned and his head fell back as he whispered a quiet, "Okay."

As I slipped down his boxer briefs, with him lifting his hips to help me, I felt momentary panic. I'd never seen a.. you know.. guys.. thing before, but I didn't know how something that size would fit inside me. Inserting tampons was hard enough, and I'd had time to get used to them after 3 years of having to use them. Shane sensed my distress and put a finger under my chin to make me look at him.

"You can stop at any time. I won't be mad. I promise you." He looked so sincere that I felt my eyes water. "I know. I want you to feel good, baby." I said, quietly.

"You do make me feel good. You don't even have to try. Being around you feels good to me." He pouted. That bottom lip was calling me, trying to make me nibble at it, but I refused to stop doing what I was doing at this moment.

Without warning, I grasped his shaft and took the head of his penis into my mouth, sucking like I thought I was supposed to. I wasn't completely sheltered. Eve and I had talked about some of these things. And I do read. Of course, I don't think Eve expected me to pick up anything she said. Sometimes she just talks and talks and doesn't really remember what's going on around her.

I pulled my mind back to the matter at hand, pun intended, my tongue swirling around the tip. I took him further into my mouth, hollowing out my cheeks and licking the base of him, my hand softly pumping what I couldn't get into my mouth at that moment. He grunted and thrust his hips into the air instinctively.

"Claire. That feels so damn good, baby. Your hot little mouth around my cock. Unh." I felt myself get wetter at his words. He was talking dirty and I kind of liked it. I moaned around him and he let out another groan.

A thought came to my head and I took him in deeper. Relaxing my throat so I didn't gag, I took in most of his length. I swallowed around the head and I felt his hand reach down and tangle in my hair.

I continued that for a few seconds before I felt him tense and grab at my arm to pull me up.

"I want to be inside you when I come," he said as an explanation, "That was amazing, Claire. A little too amazing, how did you know to do that?"

I felt my face flush as I looked down. "I read, you know? And talk with Eve.. That was the first time I'd actually.. Done anything like that." I buried my face into his chest as my face flamed with his compliment.

I kissed him once more, chastely on the mouth as I straddled him, positioning him at my entrance. Looking into his eyes, I whispered, "I love you," as I slowly lowered myself onto him, gasping as I did so. He looked back at me, his eyelids lowered in lust and replied, "I love you too, Claire," he groaned as I slid down half an inch, "God, you're so tight. We can stop at anytime, baby. Whatever you want."

"I want to do this, I need you so mu--"

His phallus was almost to my barrier, stretching me before I was interrupted by a soft knock at the door and as I quickly tired to gather the sheet that had pooled at the small of my back to cover myself and Shane, an extremely tall man with unruly hair poked his head in the door.

"Claire? Are you in here?"

AN: I know, I'm horrible (:

The cliffy and short chapter were necessary for this story to continue.

I would seriously like to thank Kelseyy-Jayy, my friend and BETA for all her skills and help with this chapter. Seriously. Without her, this wouldn't have been posted for probably 3 months and would be completely different.

She's the reason I'm continuing this story.

She'll have fic's coming up soon, keep an eye out here: /u/1903449/kelseyy-jayy

Until next time!

DittStorstaFan.