A/N: I'm sorry I can't help it, your reviews make me laugh so much! I have to do it. Lol here's the next chapter.

Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns all original Twilight characters.

"Are you sure?" he asked. I nodded slowly. He kissed me again and I helped him slip off his jeans and boxers. He sat up and I looked at him. I had never seen a naked man before but I was pretty sure that Michelangelo's David had nothing on him. His body was taut with muscles everywhere and his…uh…well you know…was…uh…kind of…gosh how do I say this without sounding vulgar? Big! He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out his wallet and then a condom. I smirked and he flushed. He slipped it on and my heart started racing.

"You ready?" he asked sounding nervous. I didn't know how to soothe those nerves because I was just as nervous. I gulped and nodded. He kissed me again and played with me and I pressed my body against him. His whole body was magical, and the things he did to me…swoon. I felt him probing for entrance and I tried to relax but his first push inside made me grimace. He nibbled on my lips and kissed them and I moaned opening myself up more to him so he could get in more. He stayed there for a few seconds and when it no longer hurt he pushed in more. Slowly he worked his way in until he got to my barrier. I tried not to panic, I really did, but I hate pain, I freak out with a paper cut for goodness sakes. Now I was about to be ripped asunder by my giant of a boyfriend! Okay, okay, so nothing so brutal but still…I was so nervous!

"I love you," he whispered and captured my scream with his mouth as he pushed home. I dug my nails into his back and cried out. Freaking heck-en-doodle that hurt! "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he said placing kisses all over my face and neck. I felt so full and it was an unusual feeling. After a few moments he slowly began to move and at first it still hurt but gradually it began to feel better and better until I felt no pain only intense pleasure.

"Yes, yes, yes," I chanted. Brady lifted his self on his forearms and looked down at me. His eyes were full on black now and he looked as if he wanted to eat me alive. I would let him do it too. He moved faster and faster and I bit into his shoulder to stop myself from crying out. He snarled and pounded into me and I felt myself coming hard. I almost felt sorry for biting down on him so hard until he buried his head in my neck and bit down hard on my shoulder. I clawed his back and despite the pain I felt myself coming again and I yelled out his name as my whole body shook and he clamped down on my shoulder as he came as well. I couldn't breathe between his heat and his weight on me and I loved it. I wrapped my arms and legs tighter around him and he rolled to his back still inside of me.

"Wow," he said. I laughed.

"My thoughts exactly." I sat up and looked down at him. "Are you sure this was your first time?" I asked. He laughed and nodded.

"I just have a vivid imagination. There's still a lot of things I want to try." I laughed.

"Ooo scandalous," I said. He pushed my head down and slowly rubbed my back. I sighed in comfort and then forced myself to get up. It wouldn't do for my parents to come home and find us naked in my room. I really need to get my own place now, especially since we've moved to this stage. I'm not ashamed to say that I am officially addicted to Brady and I would need a dose of him at least once a day or I would have to hurt somebody. I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower and then put my clothes on. I saw that Brady wasn't in my room anymore and I figured he was taking a shower in the guest room. I picked up the shirt he was wearing earlier off the floor and inhaled deeply. I frowned. It smelled like…perfume! And not the kind that I wear. That means some girl had to be pretty close to him to get her perfume on his shirt. I growled and marched to the bathroom.

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Brady's POV

I was still a bit dazed from the experience I just had and plotting in my head about how I could do it over and over again. Sex with Carmen…I rolled my head around and closed my eyes. I couldn't help but be proud that Carmen liked it, considering it was my first time I think I did a damn good job. There were so many more things I wanted to try and I knew Carmen would be a willing participant. Just thinking about it made me…I looked up from the mirror to see Carmen walking into the bathroom with her hands on her hips.

"Brady what the hell is this?" Uh oh, she cursed. I frowned seeing she was holding my shirt.

"My shirt?" I said but it sounded more like a question. I had just got done experiencing the most monumental pleasure of my life so my brain wasn't working very clearly. Even if it was I was sure I still wouldn't know what she was talking about.

"Very funny!" she glared and thrust it in my face. I sniffed and I knew immediately what the smell was. "This is not my perfume Brady Fuller so you better have a damn good explanation for this!" I wanted to smile at her display of temper, she was so cute when she was angry but I figured now wasn't the time.

"Calm down Carmen," I said placatingly. She started to tap her foot impatiently. Not a good sign.

"Oh I'm calm."

"At school today, this girl was talking to us and she sat really close to me. Remember Amelia Day? I told you about her. You can ask any of the guys, and right after me and Collin left. That's it."

She huffed. "I know you can't lie to me so I guess I have to believe you. Does she know about me?" I smiled a little.

"The better question is who doesn't know about you." I saw a small smile play on her lips.

"Hmmm," she said. "So you're telling me she knows about me and she was still all on you? Maybe I should go up to the school and…"

"Carmen…" she sighed.

"Alright fine but you let that little hussy know that if she comes near you again we will exchange…words." I laughed and pulled her towards me and buried my face in her hair.

"I love you. I could care less about any other girl. You know that," I said.

"Yeah but still, these slores (sluts/whores) need to learn how to not mess with the wrong guy. I'll go Catwoman on them!" I pulled back and looked at her.

"Catwoman?" she nodded and I laughed.

So was it worth the wait? Lol Ms. Carmen is feeling herself now, hope she doesn't hurt the girl, or maybe she will who knows...weiver please!