Chapter 11 – Truly Madly Deeply

Err well, I'd better warn you on this chapter, contains a sort of 'strong' sex scene which isn't suitable for younger viewers (Cover your eyes sweeties!) or those who haven't matured enough just yet ;) Thanks to those who have reviewed my story. Much thanks xx

Brooke's POV

My arms pulled upon Chris's shirt as my mouth met his in a kiss.

I kissed Chris. His lips were warm, soft, satisfying – like nothing I'd ever experienced with a lover like Ace. Memories flooded back of the time in the treehouse, the time we'd been camping, that one kiss that changed my life for that moment, when I wished it was Chris, and me and now it was real.

The kiss lasted way over thirty seconds without a breath. It was amazing.

When we managed to stop for a breath, Chris had the biggest smile on his face, breathing heavily with a flustered expression.

"Wow, Brooke, I…" he never managed to finish his sentence as I pulled him in for another. His tongue entered my mouth, tantalizing my tongue with his, and I slowly did the same back to him. His arms slowly wrapped around my waist as I ran my fingers through his hair, down his back. Chris moaned slightly when I reached his blue skinclad jeaned buttocks. He ended the kiss to speak.

"You don't know how long I've waited for that" he said breathless, stroking my waist with affection. He looked deep and lovingly into my eyes. He leaned in again and kissed me lightly on the lips.

"I love you," he said gently. A small smile curled up on my lips.

"Do you mean that?" I asked, "Do you really mean that?"

Chris nodded, his eyes not leaving mine, "Would you hate me if I did mean it?"

"No" I said gently, "Because I love you too"

Chris stared, dumbfounded at me.

"Really?"

"Definitely"

"I love you" he repeated again, "I love you, I love you, I love you so much!"

I wrapped my arms around his neck and we kissed again, and I could feel myself forget about Ace for that split second. It was meant to be Chris and me, it was fate that brought me to Castle Rock to meet the boy I loved, and I loved him more than I loved anyone. I stopped the kiss suddenly, and shot up from the chair, Chris looked puzzled.

"Come help me move these things?" I began to shift the milk crate and the cabinet.

"Can I ask why?" Chris looked at me like I was odd. I tucked a loose curl behind my ear, "Because I wanna lie next to you, in your arms" Chris nodded and began to drag furniture over to the side, then sat down on the floor, and put his hand out for me to take. I sat down in his lap, letting him wrap his legs around me, as he took my hand in his, cupping them to my stomach. He leaned in and started to kiss my neck.

"If Ace knew…" I began. Chris cut me off.

"He never will" he smiled, "We can keep it a secret til your ready to tell him"

"How can you be so calm? When he founds out he'll kill us both, and rip us into tiny little pieces and…"

"Then when I look like a jigsaw, I'll go sue him" Chris smiled, "Don't ruin this moment by making him important"

"He's not, he never will be" I reassured him, "Chris?"

"Yes?"

"Could you help me take my shirt off?"

"Brooke?"

"Please, it's awfully warm here" I said saucily, "The buttons are right by your fingers I'm sure you could take it from there…"

I closed my eyes and lay my head back when I heard the familiar sound of the buttons popping on my shirt, but the unfamiliar feel of Chris's fingers, sliding up my body. Gentile, kind fingers which would never try to hurt me. The last button was undone as Chris removed it from my body and threw it behind. I was there, only in my black-laced bra.

"Any better?" he asked calmly. I nodded, "Why don't you do the same?"

"Good idea" Chris pulled off his white shirt, pulling me down to lie on the floor. His body was so good. Toned, tanned, I felt it press against me. Chris draped his arm around me protectively.

"I'm gonna kiss you again" Chris informed me. I smiled.

"Good, I was waiting for you to say that"

We kissed again, only this time harder and more passionate. For a guy who had never had a girlfriend he was a pretty damn good kisser. I stopped again and started to fiddle with my bra. I found the clasp and slowly unhooked it, and slided it. Chris's eyes grew wider than I'd ever seen, gazing down at my bare breasts then back at me.

"Um…well" Chris giggled nervously, "That's done it for me!" He gazed down at his crotch, "Better than that crap in magazines!"

I giggled too, "So?"

"Can I?" he asked, almost mesmerized by the sight of my body. I rolled my eyes.

"No you can't" I said sarcastically, "Chris, I knew you were dumb, but not this dumb!"

Chris laughed slightly and reached out to touch them, he circled a nipple and I felt them grow to a hardened teet. I shivered, with a mixture of pleasure and the chill of Chris's fingers.

"I never noticed what an amazing body you've got" He grinned, "Well, i did- but only with clothes on! This is much more nicer" He leaned in again, and started to kiss my neck, and chest. I moaned, aroused by his kisses. He kissed lower, over my breasts and down to my stomach. He stopped.

"Brooke, is this what you want, I'm not forcing you, I…"

I pressed a finger to his lips. He stopped as I hushed him.

"Chris if I didn't want you, would I be doing this?" I pushed him against me, kissing him wildly and hard. He moaned, as I ran my hands down his chest to his crotch and he guided my hands down to his jeans, down his zipper.

That sound, so normal, zipping down.

"I'm not going to hurt you" Chris whispered.

"I know, just please – take it away. I saved it for you all these years"

I closed my eyes, lifting my skirt and letting Chris enter me. It didn't hurt much, just stung several times in some places. There we were, Chris and I, making love in a treehouse.

"I love you" he whispered again, "Tell me if it starts to hurt"

I shook my head, as finally I felt myself come. I held Chris around me, kissing him hard. My head spinning with the satisfying needs of having Chris inside me.

"Don't let me go," I whispered, "I love you"

I realised all I wanted was Chris, all my life, for him never to leave me, I wanted him forever. I wanted him more than myself. I wanted him to want me back. I wanted him hold me and touch me like I hadn't been touched before. He was the only thing I wanted more than life itself.

Truly, Madly, Deeply…

Awwwwww! I'm so happy for them :) But when Ace finds out… oh dear!

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