Short, smutty chapter just to start things off ; )

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Beck's POV

The past few days with Jade had been blissful, like they usually were after a fight. It was like the calm before the storm, in reverse. We always seemed to be at peace immediately after an argument; peace that consisted of spending even more time than usual, laughing and being more affectionate than normal.

I think there was something about our fights that made us want to bask in the good parts of our relationship as long as possible. Whatever our reasoning, I loved it. Jade had spent the last week basically living in my RV, rarely leaving my side or letting go of my hand unless absolutely necessary.

"Jade…," I whispered down to her. "We have to get up," I said unwillingly. She opened her eyes and pouted her lower lip in response. Rather than move to sit up, she hugged my torso tighter, keeping me in place.

"No," She mumbled into my shoulder. We'd fallen asleep late last night but I'd somehow managed to wake up when my alarm went off. I'd shut it off, though, knowing she hated the noise it made, and preferred when I woke her up myself. I was exhausted though, and the feel of her naked body on mine made me want to forget about school and stay here with her all day.

"Mmm," I sighed and ran my fingers along her spine lightly. "You have a test in third period," I reminded her and she groaned.

"We'll make it by then," She concluded and shifted positions, tangling our legs further to make herself comfortable. I didn't fight her on it, just extended my arms around her fully and held on, letting myself drift off.

A couple hours later, though, my conscious was telling me that it was probably time to wake up. I propped myself up on my elbows, forcing Jade to wake as well. She mumbled something I couldn't make out and sat up fully beside me.

"What time is it?" She asked as she stretched her arms out above her, the blankets pulled up to her chest.

"Almost 9," I told her; her test wasn't until 10:30, but I knew she probably wanted to get ready first. Who knows how long that'd take. "How'd you sleep?"

"Mmm…," She yawned quietly and started to climb over me to get off the bed. "Good, you?"

"Great," I smiled when the blanket fell back and revealed her bare torso, then grinned as she hopped off, forgoing any cover altogether. I stared at her like I was watching a movie as she searched around my room for something; I didn't care to ask what, wanting her to take as long as possible to find it.

"Where's your laptop?" She finally asked, looking back at me. I pointed to a shelf behind her and watched her reach for it. It was kind of amazing that she didn't seem the least bit self conscious around me, roaming freely as if no one was here.

"What are you doing?" I forced myself to sit up as she opened my laptop and sat on my couch.

"Just checking to see if the video uploaded yesterday," She shrugged. "The service in your RV sucks." I nodded, agreeing. We'd stayed up yesterday editing a video for The Slap featuring a drive by acting exercise Sikowitz had made us do.

"Did it upload?" I asked, looking around for my boxers. I didn't mind walking around with as much tenacity as Jade, but I knew us both well enough to know that such tenacity would lead to something further; and we were already late as it is.

"Yeah," She nodded. "It already has four hundred likes," She informed me and closed the laptop, not bothering to see more.

"Four hundred?" I checked. "I don't even think I know that many people."

"But they all know you," She smirked, and stood up, putting my laptop back where it was. "I'm gonna take a shower," She said as she walked into my bathroom.

I looked around my room for my phone, trying to remember the last time I used it, when I heard the water go on. I was feeling around under my bed when my bathroom door opened. When I looked back at it, Jade was leaning against the doorframe looking at me expectantly.

"Aren't you coming?"

Jade's POV

The second I turned around I could hear Beck scrambling to his feet to get to me. I stood at the curtain of his shower, letting the steam build while he stripped off his boxers that were now on for some reason.

I gave him my most seductive look over my shoulder before stepping into the tub. Through the sheer type curtain, I could make out his silhouette just staring at me on the other side. The longer he took to get in, the more I wanted him to. Waking up together like we did always started my day off in an aroused mood.

When he finally pulled the curtain back and got in, I could see he was just as excited as I was. He looked me up and down like he was going to eat me, but didn't touch me, not yet; I hated and loved that he knew exactly how to tease me. The look in his eyes was primal, reminding me of a predator preying on its meal.

We both knew I was nobody's prey, though. I didn't wait for him to move, pouncing on him hard. He clutched my body to his as our lips connected, igniting the powder keg that was my sex drive.

With the shower on high above us, it was like kissing in the rain as the water drenched our hair and wet our lips as they moved. Unlike the rain though, the falling water's warmth made my body even hotter than it was with surrounding steam that was forming like fog.

I took a step back from him and unraveled his hold on me to reach for my body wash. I poured some on a small loofah and turned to face him. I knew he was watching so I put on a show, slowly spreading the bubbly foam all over my body. His mouth parted as I lathered my chest, making sure to move even slower than before, if he could tease, so could I.

But like me, he ran out of patience, and reached forward, putting his hands on my hips. He pulled me towards him aggressively, but move his hands up my sides gently as the water washed my body clear again.

He leaned down, kissing my neck leisurely like we had all the time in the world. I knew we didn't, but I didn't care; I wanted to take my time. I put the loofah in my hands to his chest, rubbing softly along his chest. He pulled back and watched me the same way as before while I spread the soap over his body.

Every time I did, the water washed it off, but I didn't stop. Eventually I dropped the loofah altogether and let my hands wander on him sensually. When I got to his abs, I almost giggled, realizing that they really were amazing, like I had in our slap video.

I dropped to my knees and kissed them, slowly trailing lower and lower. I looked up to see the corners of his lips pulling upwards, like he was thinking about the slap video too. He kept a hand on the back of my neck and kept watching as my lips traveled down just above his erection.

Before I got any closer, though, he pulled my up by my shoulders, and walked me backwards to the other side of the shower. I could tell he'd been holding back, trying to pace himself, but couldn't anymore.

Once my back was to the wall, he reached down and pulled my leg up around him. I let him, wrapping it around him and pulling him closer to me. In a second, he was pushing inside me and taking advantage of our position. I heard him exhale deeply near my neck as he pulled out of me slowly, our soaking bodies making it easier for him to thrust back in.

"Ohh," I let out a moan I'd been keeping in as he kept up a steady rhythm. He sunk his teeth into my neck, biting into me roughly. My body flared as the pain from my neck and the pleasure building overwhelmed me in flashes that made my vision blur. "Fuck!" I was trying to contain myself, hating to be the first to succumb to the gratification, but I knew I wouldn't last much longer.

I could tell he was close too; his rhythm starting to get faster and his breath uneven and hot on my collarbone. The more he gave, the more I wanted as I arched my back and gripped his hips as hard as I could to feel him deeper.

"Ah, Beck…" My voice shook, as I gave one last attempt to tease him. He jerked up from my neck at the sound of his name and looked at me wildly. I knew him even better than he knew me and there was nothing he got more excited about than the way I said his name.

He responded with a low grunt that I'd never admit I loved, and bent lower to grip my other leg. He lifted me up on him, gaining all the power and using it to pump into me mercilessly. I held on to him tighter and tighter, my nails digging further into his back with each swift motion we made.

We came in long, drawn out strides; me, losing all control, screaming his name more times than I can count, and him, moaning in deep sounds, trying to breathe through it. When we finished, he didn't put me down, just leaned me back against the wall and rested his head in the crook of my neck.

The water had started to get cold, but we didn't mind, just let the cold stream cool our heated bodies down. When his ragged breathing calmed itself, he set my legs down gently, letting me stand on my own.

His eyes looked glazed over and he wore a lazy smile that beamed down at me. He leaned down and gave me a soft kiss, too quick for me to respond to before he turned back towards the water to wash his hair.

"We should probably get going," He said to me over his shoulder. "We have ping pong practice today."

My mind was totally in the gutter today, but I hope you rolled with it.

As always, I'm up for suggestions.

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