Okay! So here is a small chapter, please tell me what you think, it's graphic for those who don't feel comfortable with that just yet, there is a sex scene ;)

"You need to see the closet space! And the amount of refrigerator room we've got! Oh, my God, don't even get me started on the showers in this place!"

Every girl would hate this place that their parents are making them share with a complete stranger. They would cry once they lost the privacy of their own room, and probably end up in a fettle position on the second day.

"Do you have any idea how amazing this place is?" Rachel exclaimed, jumping on her share of the beds "Monica," She finally got her friends attention "We are in college now. Enjoy it!"

She cracked a smile "Did you sneak an Energy Drink while I was gone or something?"

Rachel remained quite.

Monica rolled her eyes "Are you going to tell me about the view?"

"Oh, my God, the view!" Rachel jumped up to look out their window.

There were loads of cars parked right outside, just packed with college utensils. Some students volunteered to help with the process of carrying all their stuff up the flight of stairs.

"Can you believe we looked like that?" Rachel chuckled looking down at the poor losers that still had to fight the hassle of finding their room.

"Rach, we still do." Monica looked back at her sealed boxes edging to unpack them now.

"Oh, that reminds me. Call me Rachel." She noted "I don't want people getting confused and calling me...Raquel or something...for the first week we're here."

She narrowed her eyes at her "Who will call you that?"

They moved over to their beds "I don't know. Micheal from downstairs may over hear you-"

"Rachel!" Monica gasped "You are not sleeping with someone on the first night we're here!"

"No!" She shouted "I'm just saying if something...were to happen, I don't want anyone getting confused."

"You are unbelievable." Monica grabbed her bedspread to start making her bed.

"Me? You're the one fighting with your boyfriend because he lied to you." She argued "And to tell you the truth Mon, you fell for both the guys. Chandler is just doing you the favor an' choosing."

Monica threw her pillow down "You know what. I gotta go before one of us seriously gets hurt." She quickly grabbed her bag off her chair.

The day seemed to get warmer with everyone outside mixing up the air around campus. But Monica didn't seem to notice all that much when she pressed the numbers in her keypad, dialing the familiar number. How did things get this way? They were suppose to be together, not apart. Different colleges means different campus, and that was something Monica was having a hard time cooping with.

"Hello?"

She sniffled, glad to be hearing his voice again "Can I come over?"

"Mon, what's wrong?"

She shook her tears away "Nothing. I just need to see you."

"I was gonna come over later when you're done unpacking. Or your bed's made, whichever, we're gonna mess it up anyway-"

"Chandler." Monica stopped him

He knew she must have been upset if she called him up after six hours of not seeing each other "Yeah, the door's unlocked."

The ride to his house seemed double the length. And maybe it was. But all Monica could focus on was seeing her boyfriend to cheer her up and assure her that college life was just another year of hard work. They were going to get through this semester whether it was together or not.

Just like he said, the front door appeared to be unlocked when she arrived. She didn't bother looking downstairs for him, she already knew he'd be in his room listening to music as he got ready to leave for PSU the next day.

His room was trashed, not a surprise there, but this time all she noticed was his back facing her. The way his hair was gelled up and spiked just for her that afternoon. She could tell his clothes had been just clean and he was wearing the colon she really liked.

Needless to say, he had the same remains of this night as she did.

Slowly walking up behind him, Monica made the effort to try and not trip, causing a scene and making a huge fool out of herself.

Successfully she managed to creep up behind him and rest her chin on his head, sliding her hands over his chest, grabbing the hem of his shirt.

When he jumped up and took off his headphones he clearly didn't know what she was trying to do.

Catch him up.

"Hey." His hands maneuvered around her waist. "What's bothering you?"

She closed her eyes, frustrated with the truth Rachel was telling her "I just want to be with you." Her lips crashed with his before she tried to push him back on the bed.

Chandler's knees bent at the bed and he plopped down watching as Monica stood in front of him. Her body just millimeters from his. With her fingers still brushing through Chandler's hair, she felt his hands move lower on her back.

"Something must have upset you enough to want to do this right now." Chandler spoke up before she had a chance to pull off his shirt.

"I love you so much." Her eyes closed briefly "I don't want you to leave. I need you now." Her voice was a moan as she felt his body press harder against hers. "Promise me you won't leave."

Pulling her waist towards him she began to fall in his arms "I gotta leave some time." His back fell back onto the bed "But you will never leave my heart."

She straddled him. Her hands spread as they ran up his chest, bringing his shirt with her until it couldn't go up any farther.

Chandler sat up, grabbing the end of the fabric he helped pull it over his head before letting go as his lips traveled up to meet Monica's.

Before she had even a single article of clothing off, Monica was working on lacing her hands through his pants. She didn't get far as Chandler grabbed her hand, placing it back on his chest as he worked on her bottoms instead.

"Is your mom here?" She sighed into him

"I'd appreciate it if you didn't mention my mom while we tried to have sex." Chandler commented

"I'm sorry, it's just that your door is wide opened and I don't want her to walk in as I have you in my hand..."

Chandler's eyes went wide "You're gonna give me-"

"Not if you don't get my pants off." Monica said as she grew wildly impatient.

He hurriedly moved to her zipper to which he felt Monica pushing against him. "Mon." He stopped "I know we've only done this once before but are you sure you want to do this?"

His question was soon answered as she lifted her own shirt over her head and tossed it off the bed, out of the way. "Love me the way you did the first night." She whispered in his ear.

His breath caught in his throat at the sensation "Exactly?"

She began kissing his neck and he knew what she wanted. "Well, maybe a little more..."

There is going to be some foreplay tonight.

Her hand moved over him causing a small moan to escape his lips. They weren't even naked yet and she turned him on. "You have a condom?" She asked

Chandler's eyes moved over her form "Now?"

She shrugged "It looks like you're kind of enjoying it now. I thought we would just skip to the fun part."

Sitting up in bed he placed his fingers under her straps, tugging at them, he traced kisses down her collar bone "The fun part is getting you ready." He breathed before turning her over so that he was now in charge.

As Chandler focused on arousing Monica, she began to work on his belt.

Hearing the leather maneuver through the loops of his pants, Chandler knew her horny hormones were growing testy.

And so were his.

The way he pressed against her made her yearn for more. His thumbs hooked under her waistband and soon she felt her pants slowly slip down her thighs; leaving her in just her laced bra and panties.

Chandler took a moment to admire her under him. "Wow-" He was speechless "You look..."

"I hope the end of this sentence is good." Monica blushed

"Definitely good. Wonderful."

She ran her hand up to meet his bare torso. "I love you."

"I love you too." He whispered, brushing a single strand of hair from her face. "Remember, if I'm hurting you-"

"You won't." She stopped him "I trust you." She leaned up, giving him a reassuring kiss that turned deep and passionate fast.

Chandler broke away just as Monica started to yank on his pants. He helped her pull them the rest of the way off before kicking them to the side.

Left in their underwear they both were ready for the next part.

He gently lied her back on the bed. Both his hands at her side supporting his weight over hers as she guided his lips onto his once more. He started to leave her lips, trailing down her body, licking and sucking any possible sensitive area that was exposed. Reaching back up Chandler leaned in and kissed Monica's lips. That perfect mouth responded and he felt her body sink into his. After a few seconds, they broke the kiss obviously both turned on.

Moving in he kissed her again, only this time he didn't spend much time tracing his lips with hers, instead he slowly moved to her neck. Sucking the area he learned was sensitive from the last time; giving her a small hickey to remember this night the next morning. Which gave him a positive reaction shortly after.

"Mmmm..." She moaned

Chandler's hand slid from Monica's side to her firm breast. Dropping the bra strap off her shoulder he kissed his way to her shoulder and back down to her mounds. Peeling the cup down past her nipple he flicked his tongue over the swollen flesh.

"Oohhhh..." Monica held his head there as he gently started sucking. Blindly, he slowly started to move down the other strap before beginning to trace circles around her sensitive area.

His opposite hand moved to her back to unclasp her bra, freeing her chest.

Removing the small fabric completely, Chandler clasped his lips with hers again. As he kissed her mouth, neck and breast, he traced his fingertips down her stomach and abdomen until he finally reached her panties and slid his fingers in. Brushing his fingertips across her clit.

Monica let out a deep moan letting him know to continue.

He kept his motions, rubbing her lips up and down...before slipping her last article of clothing off altogether, revealing her nicely trimmed folds.

Her eyes were closed and Chandler could hear her breath already become shallow. "Please...don't stop." She moaned, the exposure turning her on even more.

He glided his finger to meet her wetness. He could tell she was close after just that small touch.

"Wait." Her breathing became heavy as she stopped him "Not yet."

Chandler knew what she wanted and why she stopped.

Pushing him on his back, she shifted her hips over his. It wasn't long til he was bare next to her and his number was gripped in her fist. Guiding his shaft up and down in her palm she sped up her pace, now stoking his now hard-on. She could tell he was enjoying it even if she was only getting a stammer in response.

Her eyes were locked as they watched his head sliding in and out of her hand. The way her mouth lowered, closer to his rod her pace slowed quickly, hesitating as she came to a stop.

Chandler began to panic "What's wrong?"

She shook her head "I'm sorry."

Monica has never been with any other guy. The fact that she got this far on only her second round was a trip for her. But stopping short she started to give herself a hard time.

"I thought I could..." She continued to shake her head

"Hey." Chandler reached out for her cheek, bringing her eyes to meet his "You don't have to if you aren't comfortable. I won't be upset."

He knew she felt bad stopping in the middle of probably the best job he has had in a long time. Expectually after what he did for her.

"I'm ready." He told her "Whenever you are."

Monica's chest brushed against his causing him to feel her hardened nipples. Getting her confidence back her hand came to rest on his rod. It felt big in her small hand as her fingers wrapped around. Tugging at the flesh she held, the tip hit her opening making her gasp at the small sensation it brought her. "Oh, God..." Whimpering she couldn't wait much longer.

Guiding him in her, Chandler grabbed her waist for support. He bit his lower lip as he filled her. She was tight, just like the first night, his hardness only making it so far. His head rested on her chest as she arched her back. Their knees bent with her on top of him.

"Mmmm..." He pounded into her. Letting his breath go that he was holding, Chandler's mouth found hers for a brief kiss.

They pushed into each other. In and out, in and out.

Chandler lifted her legs to spread even further apart.

"Yeah...just like that...oh God.." She whispered with a smile

Chandler's hips moved back and forth, his stomach pressing against Monica's abdomen.

She moved her hand to rest on the back of his head, bringing him closer as he slid in and out of her.

He began moving back up to suck her mounds until they were a light pink.

"Mmmm..." She continued to moan

Slowing his pace he felt her rock against him. "God, Monica."

They were both moaning and groaning, working each other even closer to ecstasy. In her pleasure, Monica's head began to fall backward. Chandler's hands were back at her waist now. He was holding her, as he pounded into her. They were grunting in unison with every thrust.

"Uhn...uhn...oh...oh! OH! Oh god, I'm so close..."

Monica's orgasm swelled in her body, then slammed her hard.

"OH CHANDLER!" she screamed.

He pumped her continually, producing a scream each time.

"YES! OHH! Uhnn! Ohhh... ohhh..."

Chandler could sense that Monica's climax was passing, and his own was moving up fast. He pushed in her once more causing him to thrust against her walls. "Ohhhhh!" He groaned, feeling his release.

They both caught their breath before he pulled out of her, and she rolled on her back with him next to her.

Neither moved for a while.

And it wasn't until Chandler went to remove the condom, that he realized he didn't put one on.

Dun Dun Dunnnnn!

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