Chapter 10

Boom.

There was a deafening burst behind us and the hot air slowly dispersed. I opened my eyes and saw the beautiful Montressor Spaceport. I turned my head and saw beautiful nothing. Jim was safe, to my relief, flying on his quick-made solar surfer. We made it.

"Woohoo!" I cheered. Morph turned himself in a little ball of fireworks.

"Didn't I say the lad had greatness in him!" Silver shouted as Jim flew in to give him a hi-five.

I noticed that the Doc and Captain shared quite the passionate embrace. I needed to tease them about this later. Jim jumped off his surfer and onto the deck, the surfer spun off into space, forgotten. Morph and I raced towards him. Morph covered him in affectionate licks. I stopped in front of him. He smiled calmly at me. I didn't know what to say to him. I was about to throw myself into his arms when the others surrounded him.

"Unorthodox, but ludicrously effective," the Captain applauded Jim. "I'd be proud to recommend you to the Interstellar Academy. They could use a man like you,"

"Just wait until your mother hears about this!" Doppler said, happily. "Of course, we may downplay the life-threatening parts,"

"Jimmy, that was unforgettable!" B.E.N. exclaimed. "I know you don't like touching, but get ready for a hug, big guy, 'cause I gotta hug ya!" B.E.N. locked his arms around Jim. Jim smiled and returned the hug. B.E.N. became overwhelmed with emotions. "Hey, you hugged me back. Oh, I promised myself I wouldn't cry," B.E.N. sobbed.

I tried to reach out to Jim but I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned and saw it was the Doc.

"Orianna, we should treat that fracture," the Doc said.

"Yeah," I said. I looked back and saw Jim went off somewhere by himself. I'd catch up with him later.

"AHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed. "These bandages are too tight! I'm gunna die!"

"Oh hush, you'll be fine," the Doc said as he finished wrapping my abdomen. He then handed me some industrial strength painkillers.

"T-Thank you," I whipped my tears away on my sleeve. Jeez, that was far more painful than I thought it would be. The painkillers were amazingly fast acting though. The pain melted away like magic. I could finally move without nearly passing out. I hopped off the table and ran out of the room. I needed to find Jim and Silver. I ran around like a crazy person. The whole ship was empty, except for the brig. There were only a few pirates left. This trip had so many casualties. Sure, they were total assholes but it still made me a little sad.

I had a very scary thought at that second. If I knew Silver, he would try to run away. He couldn't leave without saying good-bye! I sprinted towards the longboats. I heard the machinations of the latch opening. Was I too late? I ran faster. Jim and Silver were there. The spy got the better of me and I ducked behind one of the wooden beams. Jim was bent over, untying the long boat. Silver seemed so relieved and happy.

"What say ya ship out with us, lad?" Silver asked. Morph turned himself into a little hat and plopped himself on Jim's head. "You and me, Hawkins and Silver, full of ourselves and no ties to anyone!"

I gasped loudly than covered my mouth. Jim just couldn't leave...

Jim smiled softly and took the Morph hat off his head. He tickled the top and Morph returned to normal.

"You know, when I got on this boat, I would've taken you up on that offer in a second," Jim looked out through the hatch at the barren space. "But, uh, I met this old cyborg and this really clumsy girl," for a second I thought I saw Jim's eyes look directly at me. Did he know I was here? I was not stealthy at all. Sneaking around in combat boots wasn't a good idea. "And they taught me that I could chart my own course. That's what I'm gonna do,"

"And what do you see about that vow of yours?" Silver asked. (A/N: I have no idea what Silver said. It kinda sounded like 'bow' but I like vow more)

"A future," Jim said proudly.

Silver chuckled warmly.

"Why... look at ya, glowing like a solar fire," Silver's voice was full of emotions. "You're something special, Jim. You're gonna rattle the stars, you are," his voice broke with a sob. He opened his arms and hugged Jim tightly, Jim returned it with just as much feeling. I leaned my head against the beam and watched the touching display. I was worried for a bit that Jim would leave.

"Got a bit of grease in this cyborg eye of mine," Silver cleared his throat and turned his back to wipe his eyes. Aww, he was crying. I made my entrance and came out of my hiding spot and stood by Jim's side. "You'll look after him, lass?" Silver asked me.

"I will," I swore with all my heart. Than I had an idea. "Wait right here,"

I ran up to the deck and to the forecastle. I found my little space and rummaged through my bag. I pulled out my full sketch pad. Without wasting a second, I ran back to Jim and Silver. I went up to Silver.

"Take this," I said and offered him my sketch pad, my thoughts and mind sealed within. Silver fanned through the pages. Inside were drawings of Jim, myself, Morph, the Captain, Doppler, nature, places I've been, places I've always wanted to see, and simple meaningless shapes and shades.

"I'll treasure this, Orianna," Silver said. "Thank you," We hugged each other good-bye. I found myself crying again.

Morph looked at Jim and I, than back to Silver. His lower lip quivered and he couldn't hold it in anymore. Little Morph burst into tears. His body matched his feelings and he turned into a little puddle in Jim's hands.

"Oh, hey, Morph. We'll see ya around, okay?" Jim said.

"See ya around," Morph sniffed and liked Jim's face. He floated over to me. We stayed silent for a moment. We lunged at each other and cried our eyes out. To part with my beloved Morph was heartbreaking. When we were finally finished with the waterworks, Morph sadly floated back Silver, still sniffling. Silver looked at the sad little blob.

"Morphy, I got a job for ya," said Silver. "I need you to keep an eye on these here pups,"

Jim and I looked at Silver with hope.

"Will ya do me that little favor?" Silver's voice cracked with more unshed tears.

"Aye-aye, Captain," Morph squeaked and gave his old master one last affectionate cuddle.

Morph flew back to us and we happily embraced him. Silver climbed into the longboat. He would be gone in a few moments.

"Oh, and one more thing," Silver chuckled. He reached into his coat pocket and tossed a fistful of cold coins and jewels into Jim's hand. "This is for your dear mother, to rebuild that Inn of hers," Silver winked at us.

"Stay out of trouble," Jim said.

"Ya old scalawag!" I shouted, playfully.

"Why, when have I ever done other wise," Silver laughed. We watched as he sailed further and further away. A bittersweet moment. Together, we walked up to the deck. The Captain and Doc were busy bringing the ship in and it would be a little while before we docked into the spaceport. Maybe a little moment to ourselves. We looked out over the side of the ship to our home planet. I sighed happily.

"Soon, we'll be home," I smiled.

"You didn't have fun?" Jim asked, half serious.

"No, I did," I leaned on my elbows. "But I miss my bed and pillow,"

"An actual bed sounds great right now," said Jim.

I shifted my body weight onto my right leg when I noticed the jingle in my pockets. I reached down and pulled out what little coins I had. It didn't look like much now that I was looking directly at it. I shrugged and placed the coins back in my pocket.

"Did you get anything?" I asked.

"No, not really," Jim told me. "It wasn't really about the treasure anyway,"

"Adventure? Discovery?" I joked and looked out at the spaceport I often mistook for a waning moon.

"Yeah, that and I wanted to spend time with you," the air I was breathing suddenly became dry and began to choke me. I felt the blood rush to my face, hopefully it was from the chocking. I concentrated on breathing.

"I-Is that right?" I said too quietly. The ability to control the volume of my voice was now lost. I felt him move closer to me, until my left shoulder and his right shoulder were touching.

"Yes, I figured it out that night when that star exploded," said Jim. I blushed even more at the memories. "You just beat me to saying it," We were now facing each other, his hands cupped my heated face. I struggled to keep my eyes connected to his. If I looked at him for too long, I would faint.

"I love you, Orianna,"

I thought I would faint or my face would explode from all the blood pumping into it, but I didn't. The blush, embarrassment, and nervousness all melted away. I felt whole, complete and unbelievably happy. I gazed into his beautiful blue eyes. Not a doubt in my mind and no regrets. I touched my hand to his left cheek.

"I love you too,"

We leaned into each other and shared a passionate kiss. Jim tangled his hand in my curls, his other hand supported my lower back, both bringing me closer. I wrapped my arms his waist. I loved the feeling of his heart beating wildly against my own.

"Ahem!"

Our lips parted but everything else stayed in place. We looked up and saw Amelia and Delbert standing on the quarterdeck, looking down at us. They had this smug we-just-caught-you-in-the-act-and-we'll never-let-you-live-it-down look on their face. Jim and I laughed a little nervously. I spoke too soon and the embarrassment returned. We didn't let go of each other, but I buried my face in his neck.

He still smelled amazing.

When the ship was docked at the spaceport. We definitely arrived off schedule and our parents had no idea we were here. We had to wait a few hours before the news of our arrival reached our moms and they came to get us. We were just killing time in our usual spot: the bird's nest. My boyfriend (it felt so good to call him that) was resting his head on my lap. My fingers were stroking his silky hair. Simple moments that brought so much happiness.

"Hey, Orianna?" Jim's voice whispered out.

"Hmm?" I purred.

"Do you want to come to the Interstellar Academy with me?" he asked.

I thought about it for a moment.

"Nah," I said, plainly.

"How come?"

"It's just not for me," I said. "I think I'm meant to be a starving artist,"

"We won't see each other for a while though,"

I hunched over and kissed his forehead.

"I know you'll miss me terribly, but you need to learn to survive without me for more than a few minutes,"

"I do, huh?" Jim sat up and tickled me for my smart mouth.

I sat up and leaned on his chest. I joked about it but the thought of not seeing Jim for a long time was depressing. Light reflecting off metal caught my attention. In place of Jim's usual gold hoop was my silver wing. I touched it gently and it swung marvelously. It looked good on him. I felt Jim touch my own earring. I smiled into his shirt. We were becoming one of those cheesy cliche couples that I hated and I loved it.

"Jim! Orianna!" we heard someone call from the deck. We looked down to see the Doc.

"What's up?" I called down.

"I spotted your mothers in the crowd!" the Doc shouted.

"Alright, we'll be down in a second!" Jim shouted back.

Several Months Later

Jim and Morph were sprawled out on my bed, snoozing, while I sat on my windowsill sketching the thoughts in my head. I almost fell asleep myself. The place was full of white noise. A few birds outside, the hum of the old fan, and the sound of a pencil on paper. For the past few weeks, our time was spent soaking up as much relaxation as possible. School would start soon and we would be thrown back into hell, at least Jim would be. He would be shipped off to the Interstellar Academy tomorrow. I couldn't imagine what the school would be like, but I was super curious. The idea of going and not going wrestled in my brain like two territorial cats. Jim was the strongest argument. If I didn't go, we would be separated for a while, but it was too late now.

I put down my sketch pad and pencil and crawled onto my bed. Jim and our goo baby were officially asleep. I cuddled Morph's sleeping form. He was so soft and cute. I almost fell asleep myself when a strong arm pulled me towards a warm body. I was within kissing distance of Jim's alleged sleeping face.

"I thought you were asleep," I whispered.

"Nope," he whispered back. He opened his eyes and pulled me even closer. He tried to pull me under him but I managed to wrestle my way out and sit on his chest. I pinned his arms above his head. Cold metal lifted of my skin and dangled on a silver chain. My angel wing earring turned into a pendent. It's twin was with Jim. When we got home, my earrings got converted to two pendents that we split between us. They help us fly.

"Ha! Got ya!" I bragged.

He struggled against my grip but I was surprisingly small for a size zero. He gave up and furrowed his brows. Aww, he was mad. I lowered my head head to his. I nearly captured his lips when-

"ORIANNA!" My mom's voice bellowed. Jim and I yelped in shock and moved as far away from each other on the bed. My mom was at the door looking really angry. "I thought I told you to keep your door WIDE open when Jim was over,"

"We weren't doing anything," I swore.

"I don't care," My mom's law was final. "When Jim's here this door stays open. I'm too gorgeous to be a grandmother,"

I rolled my eyes. Why did parents always go from Point A to Point Z? We knew our limits. We knew what could happen. They're long boring talks on the facts of adulthood had prepared us well. Why can't parents just trust their kids! But I've been making this argument for years.

"Jim, your mom called. She wants you home," my mother said as she walked back into the hall leaving my door open all the way. Jim started to sit up. I wrapped my arms around him and brought him down on the bed with me.

"Don't go," I huffed into his shirt.

He slowly pulled away. He had this amused look on his face.

"I have to," Jim's voice wasn't very forceful. as he pulled away slowly. His body was loose and malleable. I pulled him back down to me with little effort. I pressed my lips to his throat. It was almost like tasting his pulse. I sunk my teeth into his neck and sucked for a long time. He growled but didn't push me away.

I pulled back and admired my lovely mark on Jim's neck. Ha! Take that bitches. He's mine. Jim felt his bruised neck.

"What's this for?" Jim smirked.

"Oh, nothing happened," I grinned.

"I should go," Jim got off my bed. I whined and childishly threw myself on my bed. I wouldn't see Jim for months. No more heart melting kisses or hanging out, eating junk food, and talking till dawn. This sucked!

"You'll call me,right?" I asked as I watched him slip on his trademark jacket. He gave the sleeping Morph a hug goodbye.

"Of course," Jim said and kissed me one last time and left my room. Just like that. Kinda anti-climactic. Wasn't much of a romantic farewell. I wanted to cry. The rest of my day was spent drawing in bed. I wanted to do a painting of John Silver. I had several sketches of Silver already. I just needed a few more before I started on the painting.

I was working for about two hours and I was really getting into it when my mom called me for dinner. My dad had an early shift so it was just momma and me...and Morph. It took my parents quite a while to adjust to him, but he's just so adorable they had to love him.

"So, Jim's leaving tomorrow?" mom inquired.

"Yerp" I said and ate a forkful of rice and beans.

"The Interstellar Academy," mom said with a almost proud smile. "Some of the best spacers in the galaxy studied there,"

"Really?" I half-assed my reply. I secretly spooned all my peas onto Morph's plate.

"How long do you think he'll be gone?" mom asked.

"Bout a year," I said and kept stuffing my face. Damn, I didn't want to talk about this. I just wanted to finish eating and get back to work. If I worked all day I could get to bed faster and be one day closer to seeing Jim again. Holy crap! I was going nuts!

"The school's far away too. I don't think he'll be able to visit that often," my mom reminded me of the cold harsh reality.

"I know," I chewed extra hard on my baked chicken.

Mom twirled her fork around.

"Orianna, are you going to be alright?" mother asked me in a serious voice.

I looked down at Morph, who looked quite satisfied and fat on the kitchen table. I stroked him and he purred softly.

"Yeah," my voice was flat. I didn't wanna talk. Couldn't she take a hint? She's known me for like 16 years.

"...I know it's hard for you and Jim to be separated but I'm here for you if you need me," God, my mom was cheesy. I smiled and picked up my plate and put it in the sink.

"Thanks," I said. I picked Morph up and carried him back to my room. Sometimes the cliché could make you feel a little better. For the remainder of daylight, I worked on my sketches. If I worked diligently, I would have been able to start on the Silver painting tomorrow, but like always I got distracted. I had about ten pieces of abstract shapes and they all stuck to my face when I fell asleep at my desk.

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No...Lemme sleep...

I growled and pushed my self up off the hard surface. Fuck, I fell asleep on my desk again. The right side of my face hurt and my neck was stiff. Aww. Some of drawings were smudged.

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What the hell was that noise? I snuck to the window ninja style and saw Jim. This would freak anyone out but Jim and I did this sort of thing to each other all the time. My face was covered in black smudge. Jim couldn't see me like this! I rushed to my bathroom and saw there was half a face all over my cheek.

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I scrubbed my cheek raw and checked my hair and make up. When I thought I looked perfect, I went back to my bedroom window. Jim was standing below with his solar surfer.

"Hey," my voice was low. "What are you doing here? I was sleeping," I fake pouted.

"One last ride before I leave tomorrow?" Jim whispered/shouted.

"Now?" I smiled. "At this hour?"

"Just come down," Jim demanded in his sexy voice that I couldn't resist.

"Right," I slipped on my combat boots and climbed out the window. Over the past few months, my clumsiness seemed to have dispersed. I shimmied down the side of the house with the skill of a Cirque du Soleil dancer. I didn't stumble or slip once.

"Wait here a sec, I'll get my surfer," I ran towards the shed in our back yard and pulled out my surfer I built. (Well, Jim helped. [Actually, I just handed Jim the tools.] ) "Let's go," I said. I hoped on the board and speed off, not waiting for Jim. A few seconds later, I felt the heat of a rocket zoom past me. I watched Jim's shape grow smaller and smaller in front of me. I shuddered. I was still a beginner. Going that fast made my insides squish up into my throat. I tried to follow after him, but he was too fast.

Where was he going?

His flight patterns were weird. He could easily get away but he still kept close. If he wanted me to follow him than I could play that game. I slammed my foot on the button and went faster. Jim started to do all of his usual acrobatic tricks on his surfer. It was pitch black outside but I could tell when he was doing things that made my knees hurt. We were flying for a while but I was too into the scenery to give it much thought. There was no moon, but the stars were brighter than the sun. I was usually asleep or at Jim's place during the night. It seemed to make everything glow. No matter how many times I see it, it always takes my breathe away.

Who needed the moon?

I finally noticed that Jim landed near ledge of a cliff. I brought in my surfer next to him. I was a little excited. I've never been to this part of Montressor.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"This lake I found a few days ago," Jim grabbed my hand and pulled me along. A lake? On Montressor?

Montressor was a mining planet. Most of the land was blasted away or artificial. Not exactly inspiring. Even the forests were unnatural. Since there weren't that many trees to begin with, most of them have been genetically modified to live longer and produce a bit more oxygen. (A/N. They are in the future! They should be able to do that!) I think the place Jim was taking me to one of the new preserves. I've never been to one before. They were usually closed off to people. Jim and I climbed over the dinky little fence with ease. There were no guards in sight. We kept pressing on and we didn't talk. The plants and trees seemed to get thicker and thicker and the air became heavy with humidity. I began to feel giddy. We must be getting close. I grasped Jim's hand tighter.

"Almost there," Jim whispered to me and held my waist. "Close your eyes,"

I covered my eyes with both hands. Jim guided me. If he lets me trip and fall, I'm gunna drop kick him! The sound of water became clear. It became louder and louder. The roar of a water fall and the sound of a shore. Maybe the water purification plant. I officially dying to see where we were going.

"Can I open my eyes now?" I whined.

"Sure," Jim said. Before I could open my eyes, I felt a two hands on my back and my body was thrust forward. Burst of cold and a lack of air. Finding my footing, I sat up. I wasn't that far out on the shore. The water wasn't too deep. Only a foot and a half.

"Jim!" I screamed. "You dickhole!" He pushed me into the artificial lake! I was completely soaked. I could feel the water fill my favorite combat boots. Jim was laughing his ass off. I wanted to knock his head off, but I had a better idea. The seductress in me took over. I slowly crawled over to where he was standing. I slowly pulled the zipper down on my sweat shirt, giving him a generous view of my soaked cleavage.

"Haha! Sorry Orianna, I just, uh...I was just uh...um," Jim suddenly lost the power of speech.

Hmmm. I wonder why.

I positioned my body to give him an even better view. He drew closer. This worked every time. I'd show a little skin and Jim would turn into puddy. I had fun taking advantage of this. I leaned upwards, thrusting my chest forward and offered him a kiss. I saw him smirk and bent down to me. Ohh I was tempted to kiss him, but I needed to concentrate. Curse his perfect lips and flat stomach. Just as he was about to connect, I gripped the collar of his jacket and pulled hard. Jim came crashing into the water next to me. Ha! Revenge. He struggled for a few seconds but eventually sat up. He glared hard at me. I laughed in his face. He looked so cute with his angry face and wet hair that hung all over. I parted his hair to see his angry eyes. Still smiling, I kissed his wet nose.

"Orianna!" Jim swatted my hands away. I ignored his angry shouts. Something else caught my attention.

"Wow," I whispered. It was so beautiful. The water was reflecting the light of all stars. It was like a million shimmering precious stones.

"Beautiful, right?" Jim whispered in my ear.

"And here I thought you just brought me here to push me into a the water," I joked.

"Nah," Jim said. "Besides I don't need a lake to get you wet," Jim ever so slightly slid the wet cloth of my sweatshirt off my shoulder. I playfully pushed him back.

Jim and I sat wading in the shore just watching the starlight dance on the surface of the water. I could watch it for hours. I felt Jim wrap his arm around my waist and pull me closer to him. I rested my head on his shoulder. I sighed happily. Such serenity in such small moments. Good thing it was summer or we would have freezed our asses off. When I felt my skin was pruning, I got out of the water. Just as I was in the clear, I slipped on a spot. Jim caught me and held me for a little longer than expected. I blushed.

"I-I guess I'm still a little clumsy," I stuttered.

Why am I so nervous?

Jim set me straight and started to take off his wet clothes. My heartbeat started to go haywire. I suddenly felt really nervous. Why was I so nervous? My mouth went dry but started to water when Jim took off his shirt and attempted to dry it off. I bit my lip when I noticed the little beads of water slowly run down his skin. I rapidly shook my head. Jim and I had been seeing each other for a few months. Of course we made out and sometimes it got pretty hot but we always stopped before anything happened. This was all normal right? I guess having an excruciatingly painfully libido was normal too right?

"It's really beautiful," I looked over the shining lake. Actually, I was just using the lake as an excuse to not look at my shirtless boyfriend.

"I knew you'd like it," Why was his voice suddenly extra sexy?

I lost my ability to breathe for a second but I quickly recovered. My body was heating up like I took 6 hits of ecstasy. Thank God for my wet clothes. Unlike Jim, I had no intention of taking ANYTHING off. If I did, I would have to jump in the lake to prevent myself from jumping Jim. Uh oh..., pregnant pause. Quick! Say something, idiot!

"I wish you found this place earlier," What was that? I sounded so stupid.

Jim's hands slowly slid under my shirt and rest on my naked hips. For some reason I found this small movement incredibly sexy. I playfully pushed his hands away and adjusted my shirt. He grabbed my waist again and pulled me into his hard chest.

Oh God...

"Ummm, wanna get something to eat?" I think I blurted that out a little too quickly.

"Sure," Jim kept his hold on my waist. "You buying?" I could feel him smirk.

"Nah uh, I'm broke," I told him something he already knew. He was well aware that I was a broke starving artist, but I was definitely on my way. I already had my first real customer. Mrs. Hawkins offered to buy one of my paintings.

"Let's go to the Doc's place then," said Jim and released me. With the Benbow Inn under construction, Jim and Mrs. Hawkins were staying with Delbert and Amelia. I loved hanging out there. It was so big and quiet and I loved the Doc's giant telescope. I suddenly went cold. I felt angry as I watched Jim slip on his semi dry clothes.

I wasn't angry at him but at myself. Did I just miss my last golden opportunity? To be honest, I've dreamed of my first time with Jim. We had a few opportunities but I usually stopped it. (Like right now!) Jim was leaving tomorrow. I wouldn't see him for months. From horny to angry to depressed. I needed food.

Ping!

The toaster alerted me to the completion of the toasted bagel ritual. Everyone was asleep so we pretty much had the place to ourselves. The Doc's kitchen was awesome! It was stocked with everything and more. I was so overwhelmed and I didn't know where to start. It was a good thing too. The more I ate the more I didn't have to think or talk. Luckily Jim didn't press for conversation.

After we ate, we just chilled in the guest room given to Jim. It was huge and he had it all to himself. I tried to keep my mind busy by browsing through a few of books. Mostly science but I did find some adventure and mystery books.

"You wanna take a shower?"

"What?" I nearly jumped out of my skin. What kinda question was that?

"Relax, you just kinda stink," Jim laughed.

"What?" I repeated. I sniffed myself. I smelled of lake. "Okay," I hissed.

"I'll wash your clothes while your showering," said Jim. He handed me a robe and a few towels and lead me to his bathroom. I pealed off my stinky lake clothes. I cracked open the door and held out my gross clothes. The weight lifted off my hand without a word. I shut the door but didn't lock it. I stepped into the shower and turned the water on cold. Even with the cold water all over, the thoughts kept coming. I thought back to that harlequin novel.

He silently slipped into the steamy shower. The bathing beauty failed to notice the intruder. He ripped back the shower curtain and grabbed her, his fingers pressing into her moist flesh. She melted into his arms, her heart racing, her loins on fire. They kissed passionately, their hands exploring and caressing every in of wet skin.

Kissing

Caressing

Pounding

Oh God

I ripped back the shower curtain in paranoia. No one was there. I turned the nob until the water was as cold as possible. When i was clean and calm, I came out.

"Hey, I'm done," I said as I came out of the bathroom. "How are my clothes?"

"Still drying," I heard Jim say.

I shrugged and sprawled myself on the the bed next to Jim. I looked at the big clock on the wall. 2 A.M.

"What are you going do while I'm away?" Jim asked.

"I'm gunna take up painting again. Duh," I said.

"That's all?"

"Oh and of course go by the sea and wait for you everyday, darling," I drabbed his hand dramatically.

"Well aren't you a romantic," Jim tugged on my hair.

"I'll be okay though," I said. "Morph and I will just eat lots of cake until you get back,"

"I'm being replaced by cake?"

"Would you prefer chocolate?"

"Just shut up and kiss me,"

Jim pulled me under him. He pinned me down and had his way with me. His kiss was different this time. It was forceful, passionate, desperate even. His hands kept going up and down and my sides. I was so lost in my blissful state that I didn't notice Jim slipped my bathroom off my shoulders. He ravaged the skin on my neck. My skin was on fire. I sighed and returned his touches.

It became more and more heated. The world of pure euphoria was wonderful and foggy. We were the only two things that ever existed. I came crashing back to reality when I felt a tug and my bathrobe became loose. I gasped and looked up at Jim. His eyes were smoldering. My eyes were frightened. He touched his forehead to mine to calm me down.

"Only if you're ready," he whispered to me.

Was I ready?

There wasn't a single doubt in my mind. I nodded. I slowly nodded my head. He kissed me and took off my robe.

My first time was nothing like how I imagined, but it was still amazing. He was gentle but I cried a little when he entered me. The sensations were intense. I was his and he was mine. When it was over, we collapsed into each other's arms, completely exhausted. There was this beautiful feeling of serenity and belonging.

"I love you," I heard him say.

"I love you too," nothing was more truthful.

We then fell into the best sleep of our lives. It was perfect.

"MORNING JIMMY!"

"B.E.N. It's too early," I groaned, half asleep. I turned over and cuddled up to Jim. Less than a second later we both sat up.

"Shit," Jim hissed.

Oh God...

Shit! I slept over! We both looked at the clock. It was fucking 8 in the morning. We jumped out of bed and frantically searched for our clothes, when I realized that my clothes were still in the laundry!

"Jim!" I whispered desperately. "My clothes!"

"Hold on. I'll go get them," Jim managed to pull on his pants.

"Jimmy! Time to get up!" Oh God! B.E.N. was coming in!

Completely naked, I dove under the bed and slapped my hands to my mouth. I couldn't be caught! I refused to breathe. It could give me way. I heard the bed open and B.E.N.'s metal feet on the wood floor.

"Jimmy, breakfast is ready. Hurry or you'll be late," B.E.N. chimed. Okay, B.E.N. you came and said what you needed to say now get out! I was naked under a bed for fuck's sake!

"You know, Jimmy, we're all gunna miss you," Oh God, B.E.N. Why are you having a touching talk now?

"Yeah, B.E.N. Listen, I'll be out in a second, okay?" I heard B.E.N. Protest but Jim hustled him out. I heard the awesome sound of the door closing and locking. I crawled out from under the bed and brushed the massive amount of lint of me. Jim just stood there staring with a smile on his face. I couldn't tell if it was because I was naked and looking good or the fact that I was naked and lintty.

"Jim, my clothes," I begged.

"I'll be right back," Jim grinned at me. I grabbed the bathrobe and covered my nakedness. Jim left the room laughing. He came back in a second with my nice clean clothes. I eagerly put them on. "Gunna go home now?"

"Yup," I said as I clipped on my pendent. I kept my head down. "I'll really miss you,"

"I'll miss you too," Jim took me in his arms. Damn, he was gunna make me cry. I buried my face in the crock of his neck.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too," We were just about to have a Hollywood kiss when we heard a banging on the door.

"Jim? Why is the door locked?" Sarah Hawkins' voice came through the door.

"Hold on a sec!" Jim said back.

I grabbed his shoulder and gave him a prolonged kiss. This would be our last kiss for a while and I wanted to always remember the feeling.

"Jim!"

We broke apart and I went over to the window.

"Bye, Orianna," said Jim.

"Bye, Jim," I smiled.

We showed each other our pendents. Our connection. With one last smile, I climbed out the window and down to the ground outside before Jim's mom caught me. I was surprised. I thought I would be crying my eyes out when we said good-bye, but I didn't feel sad at all. He loved me and I loved him. I would see him again.

I ran all the way and climbed up the side of my house and into my room. Morph was still asleep, hopefully, my parents wer-

"Orianna Manson, where have you been young lady?"

Fuck...

Long time since I updated. I actually started writing this cause I had writers block on my other story but after a while I couldn't stop thinking about it and I got all these ideas. Still not an excuse and I am sorry. Almost done! One chapter after this.

I love the name Orianna. I think the normal way its pronounced is Arianna but i like mine better. Kinda Coraline instead of Caraline

I didn't feel like writing a full blown lemon. In fact I dont really like first time lemons. They give you a wrong idea about how it will be the first time...besides I wanted this story to stay rated T.

Thank you for reading! Please Review!

Disclaimer: I do not own Treasure Planet or Jim Hawkins.