Evening guys, I hope your enjoying this like I am and thanks for reading so far. This is the next chapter I've finished, so do take a look, it contains my first attempt at an intimate scence as well. As per usual, I own nothing. Any advice let me know, leave a review or PM. Ta Ra chums!

XIXIX

We arrived at our next destination about 40 minutes later, giggling most of the drive we chatted like the close friends we are. I hopped out and rounded the car to take her hand in mine. Our fingers intertwined as smiles formed on our faces. She looked my way with the softest of expressions, knowing also where we are.

Lima Theatre of the Arts. Britt had danced here, on more than one occasion actually, and light up the stage she did. Graceful and fluid, Britt would float across the stage, captivating not only myself, but also the rest of the audience.

But this evening, the New York Ballet was in town, and I'd managed to convince my parents to sort out two tickets for me. I didn't exactly say why, but I think they knew.

I gave the porter our tickets, and we walked into the theatre. It was dimly lit but we found our way to our seats pretty quickly. Dead centre, towards the front, good job parents!

"S, this is amazing!" Britt turned to me to say, "I can't believe you'd do this for me"

"B I'd move mountains if you asked me to, I wanted this to be special, because your special to me." I whispered back. It looked like Britt just about melted, I'm so glad she's enjoying this.

The spotlight on the stage lit up, highlighting the first performer, as he danced across the stage I couldn't help but think how much more special Britt was. I angled my body, and wrapped my arm around her, it might be dark but it was in public. Britt took my hand that was around her shoulders in her left and held firm, lovingly.

The lights came up at the end of the show, and people started filing out. Britt and I followed suit but didn't head for the exit, rather we hung a left and ducked into one of the side rooms, a small practice room I know Britt's spent some time in before her performances.

I knew Britt wanted to question why we were here, but I sent her a look to give me a moment to explain. As the door closed behind us, the lights flickered on lowly and we made our way to sit in the seating in the room. I moved my hand to her cheek and rubbed my thumb over her cheekbone tenderly.

"Britt" I started "Britt I need to talk to you about something"

"San, is something wrong?" I could hear the anxiety riddling in her voice.

"Britt, we're in our senior year of high school, in a couple of months we'll be finished and then a new phase of our life will be beginning" I looked into her eyes. I've spent much of this week thinking about this conversation, but no level of preparedness could put me at ease."B, your so special to me, you've always been so special to me and I don't want the end of this year to be the end of us"

"It won't be Sanny, that couldn't happen to us" she replied softly and surely.

"Britt, when you mum asked me about college plans, what I didn't tell her, or you, was that yeh I want to be a lawyer, but I also want to go to school in New York. B I've applied to schools in New York, that's where I want to go" but 'I don't want to go alone', went unspoken this time.

"San, I want to dance, it's the thing I'm best at, its my second greatest passion" second greatest, I thought "after you"

Oh. A pause. "Britt come with me to New York" I threw it out there quickly, before I could get too nervous not to ask.

"Well yeh San" I'm confused. No really, so confused. "San what did you think was going to happen? I think the world of you, we're going to be together, we're going to be together in New York if that's where you need to be" she said it so simply, so clearly, like all we were doing was fulfilling a prophecy, a pre determined path. "Sanny do you remember my last performance here?" We'll yeh, how could i not, she was sublime " afterwards I was stood in this very room when a representative from Juilliard came and spoke to me and my parents. S they offered me a full scholarship if I chose to go there. S, Juilliard is in New York" she raised both eyes, giving me a moment for my brain to catch up.

It did indeed take a moment. But then it clicked. "Britt!" I think I screamed that. "B. Britt. Brittany" okay, so perhaps not the most cohesive of responses, but I couldn't believe it. "Britt, can we go to New York?" I just had to check.

"Yeh Sanny, lets go to New York" she responded.

I was instantly pulled flush against her, almost straddling her chair as I thrust my hands up into her blond hair. Her hands rested on my lower back, as I moaned. Maybe more than once. I pulled back. "Britt, stay with me tonight" it was more one of those techincally-it's-a-question-but-really-it's-more-of-a-statement-questions.

Britt mumbled a response, it wasn't a no, and I dragged her out to my car to go back to my house. En route home, Britt text her mum to let her know she was staying over, her parents never said no, and before we knew it we were stood outside my front door whilst I fished for my house keys.

Evidentially I was taking to long. Britt pushed a hand against my sternum and I was backed against the door. Her lips instantly collided with mine. Oh god, I twisted my wrist when I finally found my keys and shoved it into the lock. Once opened, I pulled Britt into the house and turned to lock the door. Almost immediately my lips were back on hers. Arms wrapped around each other we started stumbling through the house

"San, San, wait. What about your parents?" Britt mumbled against my lips as we reached the bottom of the stairs.

"Uhhmm" I moaned "they're both at a doctors conference in Arizona, not back til Monday" I beg of you Brittany, I thought, stop using your mouth to ask questions.

We stumbled our way up the stairs, and before long were in my room. As I closed the door, I felt Britt push my back up against it. Her hands moved from my shoulders, they brushed past my breasts, barely grazing the outside of them, they passed over my stomach before passing round to my lower back.

My hands moved up into her hair, I tugged her closer to me and I felt her hands wrap around my arse, pulling me up and into her. I wrapped my tanned legs around her, locking them at the ankles behind her back.

Moans filled the room, both of us gasping for air. She swizzled, turning me with her, as we made our way over to my bed.

I was practically thrown onto the mattress, landing nestled amongst the pillows. Britt followed suit, settling herself between my spread legs.

I felt my body accommodate her weight, her presence, as she lowered herself onto me. Her hips collided with mine deliciously, her lips teased mine as she dragged hers softly over them, her hands resting soundlessly beside my head.

I tilted my chin as I felt her kiss trail from my lips to my chin to my neck. My hands scratched at her back as I felt my hips buck up into hers. Legs crossed behind her back, I pulled her further into me.

"Mmmm" I moaned as I felt her nip at my collarbone. "Off" I felt her lips trace on my skin. Quickly I was dragged upright before I was rid of my jumper. I made quick work of her dress, pretty as it was, I think I preferred it on the floor.

I couldn't help as my gaze drifted lower, fell off her face and landed on her chest. My hands reached out, knowingly, and landed delicately on her chest. I kneaded in practiced motion, it wasn't enough. Her moans are needy, our kisses hot with emotion.

I snaked a hand round to rid her of her bra, it fell to the floor next to her forgotten dress. Mine followed shortly after, and I pulled her into me. Chests brushed together, my hands trailed to her arse. I gripped, and flipped. As I settled on top of her, blond hair splayed out around her beautiful, pink, flustered face, I felt her hands working at my jeans. I stood to rid myself of them before climbing back on top of her.

I looked in her eyes, lost in them, "I love you" tumbled from my lips before I had the ware withal to stop them. All movements ceased in that moment. She looked at my with those ocean eyes and held my cheeks with both palms.

"I love you too, San" she whispered. And never a truer statement has been uttered.

I felt her hands move from my face to my back, as I moved my hands down to her panties. I ran my fingers tentatively just under the waistband. As her nails dug into my back, I whipped her final layer of clothing off of her and tossed them to the floor, before doing the same to myself.

I looked in her eyes, as my finger edged its way between her folds. Finding her magic button, I pressed hard, rubbed, pinched, and felt her neediness as my own peaked. I kissed her neck, I kissed her forehead, I kissed her lips, I kissed every inch of her I could reach. Her head was thrown back, she was writhing beneath me.

I pushed in, I pulled out. I pushed in with a second and felt her envelop my fingers. Warmth surrounded me as I found my rhythm. Soon It wasn't enough, I could feel her tightening around me, I could feel myself growing urgent, as she trailed her own hand between us, I couldn't help but whimper as her fingers grazed my sensitive bundle, before pushing into me with two fingers.

We rocked against each other, our kisses sloppy and wet, a sheen of sweat grazing our brow and our bodies, as we ebbed closer. I could feel it washing over me, I rode her fingers as I thrust into her. Faster. Harder. Moans, grunts, filling the room.

We tumbled, fell, together, over the edge. Time stood still as she came hard, all over my hand. I shuddered, and felt her do the same beneath me. Satiated, I stroked out the last of her orgasm whilst she did the same to me. We pulled out, and I wiped my hand next to me, before I climbed up her glorious body to hold her against my chest.

I could feel our chests rising and falling as we calmed, came down. A small smile graced her lips as she leant up to brush her lips against mine, before settling her head against my bare chest. Strawberry and perspiration filled my senses.

I could feel us drifting off to dreamland.

"B" I positively mumbled the letter.

"Yeh S" she responded sleepily. So cute was she when her words were muffled by my chest.

"I love you, everything that you are" I couldn't not. "I want you to be my girlfriend" she couldn't not be.

"Yeh S ,I'm so yours. I love you too" placing a small kiss against my chest.

My chest burst against her lips. My heart beat rapidly, like all of a sudden it was being powered by something outside of myself.

I felt myself fall asleep with Britt. My perfect girl.

Mine.

XIXIX

I awoke the next morning in the position I fell asleep. The sun shone through the open curtains, highlighting Britt's beautiful features. My girlfriend, my beautiful girlfriend. I inhaled through my noses, relishing that soft smell.

I couldn't lie there any longer, so I removed myself slowly from her embrace and moved silently into my wardrobe. I found a short pair of shorts and one of Britt's t shirts, they've always been slightly too large on me, before making my way out of my room. With one glance over my shoulder I left Britt, my girlfriend, in my bed as I walked with a bounce in my step into the kitchen.

I grabbed what I'd need and just as I was cracking the eggs into the pan I felt two arms wrap around me. I leant back into it, I let it surround me as I felt thin lips press against my neck. "Mmm, god" I moaned in response.

"It's okay, you can call be Britt" I heard her say from behind me, cheeky. Talking of cheeky, I pivoted to see she was butt naked in my kitchen. Thank god the parents are away.

"Morning B, how do you feel this morning?" I asked, whilst wrapping my arms around her neck and pushing myself up to kiss her, my girlfriend. "Cold?" I winked.

"No, Im good, great. I have a new girlfriend"

"Oh who, who?" I asked eagerly, playing along.

"Well she's smart and she's funny and she's sweet and caring. But we need to keep that on the down low - girl's got a rep" I couldn't help but laugh in response as I felt her fingers tickle down my sides.

"I love you B" I smiled.

"Mmmm, I love you too sweetie. But cook my breakfast now" she finished, and turned to hop up onto the counter. Yeh, I'd have to wash that down after, but hell if she wants to sit naked whilst I cook her something, far is it for me to question that. I kept silent, grinned, and turned back to the pan.

Serving up the eggy dish, I took her hand in mine and guided her off the counter and into the lounge. I pulled her into my lap, so her back rested against the arm rest of the sofa, legs stretched out over me. Good job it was a warm this morning, she didn't get cold. We fed each other breakfast, slowly, contentedly before dropping the plate in the sink and going back upstairs to bed.

We spent the day watching movies and eating junk food, all too soon it was time to take B home.

As she dressed, in some of my clothes, god I love it when she does that, she turned to me and said "S, I want to tell our parents."

I felt like my arse fell out of my shorts my stomach sank so low in that moment. Our parents. I mean I couldn't exactly say no, we've been doing this dance for so long now, and we're officially together, an us, now. So really there's no excuse. I wanted to find one, I wanted to put off that discussion, I searched my brain but came up empty. My only choice; "okay B, if that's what you want."

I couldn't say no to her. So now we're telling our parents about us. That I'm gay and in love with my best friend. Oh, and we have to tell them about our future.

Awesome.

Despite myself I smiled, she was smiling at me, my smile, and I've always known I'd do anything for this girl. I think she knows that too. I love her.