***Rated M... not advised to be read in public... or aloud unless you are in private ;)***

(Songs for this Scene Hooverphonic – Mad about you & Air – Sexy Boy & Groove Theory –Tell me & Portishead – Roads ) *** Do pick one, it helps to set la mood ;) ***

Logan had always undressed Veronica with his eyes, well her and almost every other reasonably attractive female he came across but tonight she was the only one he couldn't tear his eyes away from. The teal silk dress molded sleekly to every part of her body, her warm skin was so close to his fingertips all evening. Veronica was almost held motionless by that smile, shivery anticipation swept through her veins, a need like she had never known kindled within her.

Did she really understand what she was asking? Did she mean she wanted him, or was he just jumping to the conclusion that he hoped for?

He'd always felt some fuse blow sky high when he saw her, always went out of his way to plague her and have her focus all of her attention on him. Now she was looking at him like he was the only other person in the world… and she wanted to rip his clothes off.

It seemed too good to be true, was it? Was she just acting on impulse?

Hesitantly she whispered "Do you want..?"

"Yes" he said bracing her face in his hands as he kissed her slow and deep, it grew rough and a little desperate, ending when he braced his thumbs alongside her mouth and forced himself away, his gaze was hot, his voice was gruff. "I want…"

He hadn't wanted someone as much since he had lost Lilly…

Urgency overtook him as they stumbled kissing sideways into the entry foyer to the Echolls family home, on a direct path to his bedroom.

Was he sure about this? Damn yes he was sure!

Logan was about to discuss it with her as he turned and sat onto the edge of his bed but he was rendered speechless as Veronica pulled her hair out of its updo and the blond curls cascaded around her shoulders. His jacket lay discarded on the floor and he swallowed hard as he watched her slowly unzip the silk evening dress and she let it slid down her body, over her hips and she stepped free of it.

This is going to be the best night of my life…

There was absolutely no denying how attracted he was to her, but the sight of her approaching Logan wearing nothing but silk black panties and those silver strappy heels ignited an insatiable need in him. He wanted to tear them off her with his teeth.

There wasn't anything adorable or cute about her right now… she was sexy as hell.

She stood in front of him and reached for his bow tie, opening it with a sense of urgency, but knowing she had all the time in the world. This was going to be hands and mouths and bodies with no real destination or motive. Mesmerized Logan put his hands on her slender hips and kissed her stomach, drawing her closer until she climbed into his lap and his mouth explored her skin, along her breasts up to her collarbone until he found her lips and he lay backwards onto the mattress as they continued kissing and her hands made quick work of the buttons on his shirt.

Oh God her kisses were making him so lightheaded….

She was so naked and he still had too many clothes on… it was torture, he was so hard, her warmth was pressed against him. He gripped her ass, pulled her against him and spun them both until she lay on her back beneath him. Shrugging off his shirt and kissing her again, his hands ran down her body, his fingertips claiming every new piece of skin, creating a roadmap where he wanted to put his mouth next.

Her heart was racing when Logan broke away from their kissing and his brown eyes watched hers intently as he lowered his hand past her naval and slipped into the black silk fabric and his fingers glided over the very core of her, her eyes widened at the unexpected pleasure of that sensation and her gasp seemed to have reassured him because he captured her mouth with his again and his fingers brushed against her intimately again. His touch felt like a double espresso of coffee, it woke up some dormant part of her… and it was starving for more of his body on hers. She craved all of him, she ran her hands over his masculine chiselled torso and moaned as he glided two fingers inside of her, encouraged he began a come hither motion with his fingers and threw her head back breathless.

Logan felt his heart swell with emotion as she lay beside him lost in rapture, their eyes having a wordless conversation, he rubbed his thumb against her clitoris and she cried out again.

She's so wet and responsive, if she's like this now…

Veronica felt an uninhibited release of control as she gripped the bedsheets and tried to ride the building sensations as he played, it felt like electric dominoes falling down all over her skin, she could feel the build-up of tension and arched back and as her toes curled, almost like a clenching feeling. Just when she felt like she couldn't take it anymore, suddenly all that tension is released and pulsed throughout her body and Logan's mouth came crashing back onto hers while she fluttered around his fingers.

There was no conflict in him now…

The Old Veronica.. the New Veronica? She was His Veronica… and he loved her.

If he had thought she was beautiful before… she was magnificent now, he could almost see the fireworks he knew she would be feeling in her blue eyes when she buried her fingers in his hair and kissed him as she panted, her hips still writhing against his palm. Her lips spread into a happy grin and she pushed him away from her, as she reached for his belt and pulled it free, her blond hair fell in loose curls around her face, she looked like an angel. He stood back from the edge of the bed as she prompt herself up and looked at him wantonly, biting her lip playfully.

Am I dreaming this?

He stood back from the edge of the bed as he gripped her panties and slid them down over her hips, running his hands up her calves, along down her slender thighs and parted her legs.

"I'm not done with you yet" he warned her huskily as he knelt down to kiss her stomach and down past her naval before he glided his tongue against her clitoris and he held onto her hips as she cried out in surprise, he didn't relent, he teased her with his mouth, gently nibbling and suckling until she almost screamed as the roller-coaster ride of feelings fired every nerve-ending until she felt like she was falling off a cliff into a pile of tingling ecstasy.

She came again and he watched her whole body shaking, she wouldn't be able to stand up for a few minutes so he slipped her feet out of the silver strappy heels and discarded them on the floor and he walked to the bathroom to get some condoms from his medicine cabinet. When he returned he saw she'd moved herself up towards the pillows with the duvet thrown back and grinning at him as she crooked a finger at him in a come here motion.

"Echolls…" she purred.

Like I'd be going anywhere else… he mused.

Logan couldn't take his eyes off her as opened his trousers and pulled himself free of his boxers, and he could see her drink him in with her baby blue eyes. His desire was evident for her to see and he put the condom on before joining her in the bed, crawling along the length of her body and grabbing her legs behind the knees as he lowered himself until their bodies synced up but not quite together yet.

"Veronica…" he whispered as he tenderly cupped her face and kissed her, his brown eyes focused on her reaction carefully as he pressed his hips forwards and filled her slowly, shuddering as her warmth clenched around him tightly.

Oh God she felt so good…

He began a steady rhythm as he trust in and out of her and she playful nibbled his lower lip, gradually increasing his pace as she kissed him purposefully and began to move her hips in time with him, her hands gripping his ass. Her eyes devoured him and she bit her lip, pushing him away when he got very close to losing control so she could spin them until he was beneath her and she climbed on top, burying his hard shaft in her petite body as she rode him at a gallop as their pulses raced and he cried out her name, his hands on her hips, controlling the movements, they continued this energetic pace until she came, shaking above him unable to move. Logan held her against him and turned them back over so he could increase the motion. He needed to possess her, his hands hungrily caressed her breasts and cupped her face between kisses. The look in his gaze made Veronica feel like he was passing the core of his soul to her and she felt her eyes welling a little as their bodies collided, this was no ordinary love… she could recognise that, being with him made the rest of the world fall away.

Like I'm finally at the centre of the universe where everything begins and ends all at the same time…

She felt like she was home, his lips, his body... he was always meant to be hers and she was his...

Logan groaned helplessly and buried his head against her shoulder as her body gripped him tighter and sweat beaded his forehead, the sensations were going to make him lose control, her petite body beneath him, her hands on his skin, the taste of her in his mouth. They had driven him to the precipice several times but he held back, he didn't want to stop, he wanted to make the moment last.

They were lovers now…

This surpassed any dream he had ever had about the two of them together, there was no line between them now, they ended and began in the same place, right here. He braced his hands against her hips as he continued to pounded more eagerly into her and was rewarded by her gasping in pleasure, her eyes widened in surprise, she was going to come again… this time with him. He was done trying to hold out… He kissed her and delved in deeper, driving them towards the edge and she called out his name as he released himself while she pulsed around him in lingering waves. It was his most intense and earth shattering climax and couldn't have felt any closer to her as he did right now.

They had barely spoken since they had left the dance, their bodies had done all the talking…

Then it came, that familiar moment of clarity, like he seeing things clearly for the first time. This love was irrevocable, and wanted nothing more than to protect her, to make her happy, to be with her, to be hers. He never wanted to lose the way he felt when she looked at him like this… this peace.

Her blue eyes sparkled as they stayed locked with his as he lay down on the mattress, opposite her.

He wanted to tell her how he felt… but were words really necessary? Tonight had been so powerful… so cosmic… so binding… he didn't want to pressure her too much… her love would come in time…

"Thank you for an amazing time." she said sleepily as her fingers entwined with his and she gave him a long slow kiss before turning and guided his arms around her until she was spooned, naked curled against him and he held her tighter. He could spend his whole life right here. He smiled happily in response.

I would do this every night if I could…

Satisfied, content, their breaths slowed until they finally drifted off to sleep.