A/n: Okay, this is where the sex is, and it isn't that great. You don't have to read this chapter if you don't want. Just skip to the epilogue.

The cast raggedly sat backstage that night, talking about their experience. "You can't honestly tell me that those people really thought that the ship was merely a special effect," Summer said as Alex handed her a cup of coffee before sitting next to her.

"Well, they didn't make much of a fus about it," Alex said pulling her against him. She sighed in relief and took a sip of her coffee.

Jason and Gwen sat across from them and Gwen said, "so where do we go from here?"

"I think," Jason started before everyone interrupted him.

"NO!" the cast all reached to cover his mouth but Tommy got there first. "The last thing we need is for you to think."

"I'm still in pain from what happened last time you had a thought."

"Just don't talk."

"Keep that trap shut."

"Come on guys," Fred said calmly. "Let's hear him out."

Tommy took his hand away from Jason and let him talk. "As I was saying... I think we should Get the show going again."

The cast looked at each other before summer spoke up. "What would these new shows be about? We've done practically everything the writers could come up with."

"Yeah, but what about freelance writers? They practically write out full scripts everyday!"

"Then someone has to track them all down and buy said script; that takes a lot of time and money. I'm not going to do it are you?" Gwen looked at him.

"What if we called the producers?"

The cast paused before Tommy spoke up again. "You already called them, didn't you?"

"Actually, they called me. Told me to talk you all into it." The Cast looked skeptical. "Do you want me to call them so you can ask them? Their waiting you know."

The cast was silent for a moment before they all nodded I tired consent. Jason looked like a kid at Christmas as he jumped up from a couch and pulled out his phone. "Hey, Jason Nesmith. Yeah, they want to do it. Yeah. Six months till shooting?" He looked to the cast who all nodded again. "We're good with it. Nine till on air?" Another round of nods. "That's fine. Great! Thanks! Bye." He hung up and looked back to the smiling group. "We are back in business."

The cast laughed and Tommy looked at his watch. "Hey man, it's getting late. I'm going home." he gathered up his stuff and headed for the door, Fred and Laliari behind him.

Summer looked at her own watch and sighed. "Yeah, it is getting to be about that time, isn't it?"

Alex stood and helped her up. "May as well. Don't want to stay here as long as needed." She tiredly smiled up at him in mischievous agreement before they gathered their things and left for his car. He held her hand loosely as he gently stroked his hand across the back of it.

"If you don't stop that, I'll jump you before we get to your place," Summer warned quietly. He stilled his actions with great difficulty. He pulled into the garage of his condo and they quickly made their way up to his place.

Alex opened his door and nearly threw them both inside before locking the door and pinning her to his couch. "I've waited 18 years for this," he breathed onto her neck. "It almost doesn't seem real."

She sighed in pleasure as he slowly divested her of her shirt and bra, her breasts falling free to his appreciative gaze. She looked up at him and he leaned down to kiss her as one of his hands encompassed her breast, kneading it softly. She mewled and arched into his touch. His free arm wrapped around her lower back and pressed her against his obvious arousal. "I think this is better suited for the bed, my dear," he said over her moans of want and need.

"Please tell me it's not that far," she begged as he picked her up and carried her to his room. He placed her on the bed and followed on top of her. "You're wearing to many clothes, Alex," she said as she undid his belt slowly. "As are you." Together, they pushed off the remainder of their clothes as quickly as possible, wanting to feel the others skin on theirs.

Squirming slightly underneath him to gain better access to his neck, she froze as the tip of him brushed her entrance, letting out a soft whimper. Summer looked up into his eyes, a silent question in her own. She saw that he was having trouble restraining himself as he closed his eyes and released a sigh. She shifted very, very slightly, but enough that his tip pressed into her a little bit more. Releasing a soft sigh of pleasure, she wrapped her arms his neck, pressing herself up against his body, making him tremble.

"This is real, Alex," she said quietly as she held him tightly. "All yours…" she continued. He moved, and put his weight on his elbows, wrapping his forearms around her waist. "All yours…" she repeated breathily, letting go of his neck to lie flat on the mattress, open to him. She looked into his chocolate colored eyes with hope in her own. He smiled at her and shifted backwards, settling on his feet and knees, his member still near her entrance. He wanted to make sure she was certain.

She smiled lovingly at his gentleness and nodded. He took a breath and eased his member closer, pushing into her the slightest bit, and she sucked in a quick breath. "Mmmm…yes…" He was relieved by Summer's breathless murmur and eased in farther. He massaged her body and stayed still, allowing her to adjust to his impressive length and thickness.

After a few moments, she nodded and began to move, letting out a moan as he bit her neck gently. Her walls clenched around him as he pushed deeper. He pulled out slightly and moved again and again and again.

She laid Alex down in her place and shifted on top of him. He looked at her inquisitively but grasps almost instantly what she wants. She picks herself up and sinks down on top of his member, crying out as it goes even deeper than before. He moaned as he was enveloped by firm walls of wet heat.

She bobbed up and down, adjusting her position so Alex could penetrate her deeper as supported herself on his chest. He looked up at her with hazy eyes, seeing her auburn curls bouncing along with her body "Come to me, Summer…" he murmured, locking eyes with her as he thrust hard into her.

She smiled down at him, panting, and replied. "I'm going to come, but only if you come with me." She could feel the sensations boiling in her lower abdomen and knew it would be hard to hold it out just a little bit longer. She cried out as she climaxed, her juices soaking him. He turned them over again, the added lubrication allowed him to increase his pace to near inhuman speed before he climaxed.

He collapsed onto her and she welcomed his weight, holding him to her as they both panted. A few moments later he lifted his head to look her in the eyes. "I love you, Summer," he said honestly. She smiled and laughed a little before pulling him into a gentile kiss. "I love you, too, Alex." He smiled back and rolled them both over again to hold her to his chest as they slept.

A/n: Yup! I'm full of cheesiness.