Slight smut, like super small. That's not my thing, and you wont see me go ino full smut.

Ember could feel her body warm-up, her heart rate beating out of her chest, her throat felt dry and itchy, and her skin tingled at his touch. This touch. She could feel it along her arms as it gently moved down to her hand, holding it in his tight grip. A pair of soft lips could be felt on her neck, with his other hand being gently placed against her cheek. Her eyes slowly opened to stare into the ocean blue that would constantly haunt her dreams.

The touch, his lips, the sensation she felt inside of her core; she loved him.

"Don't try to resist," a soft voice whispered into her ear. She could feel his warm breath against her skin, "Allow me to take care of you."

"Danny"

Ember bit down on her bottom lip with a slight tremble escaping her lips. She wasn't going to give him the satisfaction.

"Do you want this? Do you want me?" he spoke with his teeth scraping against the length of her neck, "I want you."

"I-I….." Ember let out a sharp gasp as she felt his tongue run down her neck. He was going to be the death of her.

"You can't hide it," Danny said as he gently moved his hand away from her hand to be placed under her chin, holding her head in place, so she would be a force to look at him. "You desire it." He simply said.

Ember

"Desire?" Ember whispered as she bit down on her bottom lip, "You think I desire you?"

"I can feel it," He said before proceeding to gently rub her cheek with his thumb, "You desire it, desire me."

Ember!

"Is someone calling me?" Ember questioned, trying to look away from the intense gaze.

"I am,"

"Danny….." Ember wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him against her chest, she gently cradles his head and just held him in her arms.

"You desire me don't you?" he asked once more

"I more than desire you, Danny. I want you." She replied as she felt his hand against her stomach.

"Than say it."

His hand. She could feel the hand slowly moving down from her stomach and towards the hem of her jeans. She could feel her skin tingle, leaving an invisible trail of his hand against her own body.

"I wan-!"

EMBER!

Ember's eyes shot open as she jumps from her bed at the sudden voice yelling at her. She could feel the sweat falling down her forehead with her blanket suddenly feeling very uncomfortable.

"What the hell, Em"

That voice. Of course, she wasn't home. Ember was proud to admit, she had never had an erotic dream in her entire life. And of course, her very first erotic dream had to happen when she was sleeping over at Kitty's. Ember slowly sat up from her bed with her hair falling and forming a curtain around her very embarrassed face.

"What the hell, Kitty!" Ember simply snapped back

"Uh, came to ask if you wanted some breakfest…. Then I saw what was going on," Kitty said with a smirk forming on her lips.

"I was dreaming….." she replied

"A dream? What was that thing you were doing?" Kitty asked lifting her arms above her head and forming a weird circle with them. "What kind of dream were you even having?" she asked.

A frown formed on Ember's face while she didn't bother to respond to her friend. She simply got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to freshen up.

"Oh come on, Em!" Kitty shouted banging on the bathroom door, "Was it a dirty dream? Stay quiet if yes!"

Kitty smirk when not a single sound left the bathroom.

"OH!, Ember McLain, I didn't know you had that in you!" Kitty teased before erupting into laughter.

"I didn't have a dirty dream!" Ember shouted before throwing a towel at her friend's face.

"Sure, whatever you say, Ember," Kitty said shaking her head

Danny rubbed the back of his neck as he anxiously stood in front of Aaron McLain. He hadn't expected to meet Ember's parents like this, he had the intention of meeting Ember at her home to work on their flour bag baby project. Only to find out, she had slept over at Kitty's and wasn't able to inform him about it because the lack of cellphones, and not having a landline himself. He would have to come up with an excuse later on.

"Uh….. It's Danny, sir." Danny said slowly offering a hand to the stern man, "I'm a friend of Ember's?"

"I told you she's not here, boy" Aaron emotionlessly replied

"Yes, I know that… now," he said lowering his hand and wipeing his sweaty palms against his pants, "I was just wondering when she'll return?"

"I don't know, boy!" he snapped and was itching to slam the door on this foolish teen's face.

"Oh, Aaron don't be so rude," Elizabeth said placing a hand against her husband's shoulder

"I told this boy two times that Amberline isn't here." He retorted in annoyance

"I'll handle it, dear," she said gently pushing her husband back, which the grumpy man greatly appreciated. The old woman smiled as she waited for her husband to return to his chair and return to his show.

"Oh, you must be Ember's mother."

"Elizabeth," she replied with a smile, "And you?"

"Danny, ma'am," he said in return

"Hm, Amberline never mentioned how good looking you are." She said earning a blush from the young teen.

"T-thank you…." He replied turning his head away slightly

"Ember should be returning home any minute now," Elizabeth said before she opened the door wider, "Please come on in, and make yourself at home."

Ember frowns slightly as she made her way home. She still couldn't believe she had such an erotic dream about Danny. If she wasn't embarrassed already, she had Kitty teasing her for the rest of her stay and she couldn't have been anymore happier on her departure. Her day had started pretty bad, she couldn't imagine it getting any worst.

Ember sighed deeply and entered her home when her ears caught the sound of laughter? Wait, that's not right. Her father hardly laughed, and her mother was too busy cooking and cleaning to even bother to consider laughing. She slowed down as she recognized Danny's laugh.

"It just got worst….."

"Oh, Ember!" Danny smiled quickly leaving his seat to greet her.

"What's going on?" Ember simply questioned.

The sight of her mother wearing a smile instead of her usually emotionless expression was beyond weird. Her mother rarely smiled, she could even count the times she did on one hand with two fingers to spare.

"Danny said you were both working on a project?" Elizabeth said with a smile

"Oh, yeah we're doing a project with a bag of flour," she said

"Well, I'll let you both work on it," the older McLain said before she took her leave

Ember sighed deeply as she finished giving Danny a tour of the house. She just had a dirty dream, well, dirty in her opinion at least. A dirty dream about Danny and now he was standing behind her, as they headed downstairs to work on their project. Her father would never allow a boy inside of his daughter's bedroom, so the basement would have to do.

The basement itself wasn't fancy. There was carpet, washing and a dryer machine, an old sofa that they had acquired from her aunt, with an old record player and a small table with a few chairs which had come with the house. The walls were a simple white with some old portraits, and a classic Coca-Cola sign which her father would deny, but had bought it for himself a few months back.

"Your mother seems nice," Danny said as he sat down on a chair and placed the bag of flour on the table.

"It's weird seeing her acting like this" Ember said as she sat next to him, "She's never been this nice, not a single time."

"Your home is nice" he complimented

"I'll make sure to let my mother know you like her décor." Ember said as she poked the bag, "So, we have to write a paper?"

"Yeah, I think we have to write about proper parenting or something like that." He said as he pulled out some paper from his bag, "Not too sure how it involves the bag of flour."

"I don't know either, all I know is we have to make sure the bag doesn't get destroyed." She commented with an annoyed grunt as she kicked the table, "This is ridiculous and boring. I don't see the point of this project! How can a bag of flour teach you about proper parenting? Does a bag of flour cry? Poop? Eat? No, it's just a bag of flour and not a baby."

Danny placed a comforting hand over Ember's and gave her a small smile. He wasn't going to mention, the whole farting/crying bags of flour in his own time.

"Maybe a little distraction would help," Danny said as he sat up from his seat, and made his way towards the record player.

"What kind of distraction?" she asked following his movements with her eyes.

Danny quickly scanned through the album before selecting one and placing it on top of the platter. His hand moved to the power knob and turned it on. Danny waited for the record to start turning before lowering the tonearm, and placing the headshell onto the first record groove.

"Danny?"

Danny walked over back to Ember and extended his hand towards her, "Dance with me."

"Excuse me?" she asked

'Wise men say'

'Only fools rush in'

"Dance with me." He said once more before grabbing her hand and pulling her off from the chair. Danny pulled her against him. He gave her a gentle smile as he placed one hand against the upper part of her back. He extended their hands and slowly started to dance.

"I don't know what to do…." Ember quickly said in a panic as she did her best not to step on his toes.

Ember could feel her heart raced as she tried to follow Danny's lead. She had never danced in her entire life, her mother wouldn't even allow her to take ballet as a child. She found it a waste of time for young ladies, something she never quite understood even to this day. But a slow dance like this was something completely different. She wasn't agile in the slightest and had two left feet.

'If I can't help falling in love with you?'

'Like a river flows'

'Surely to the sea'

"Danny, I don't want to step on your toes," Ember said with her eyes fixed on their feet and carefully maneuvering around.

"I won't mind if you step on my toes." He laughs and tightens his grip around her, "Just listen to the music and go with it."

"O-Okay," Ember whispered as she slowly lifted her gaze from their feet to stare into his ocean blue eyes.

'Take my hand'

'Take my whole life too'

'For I can't help falling in love with you'

"You wouldn't do that, right? Take my whole life?" Ember teased with a soft chuckle

"I could never take your life, Ember. I would do anything to keep you safe…. Even at the cost of my own life." Danny said as he softly pulled her against her chest and embraced her in his arms.

"Danny, don't say such a thing" Ember whispered as she placed her hands against his chest while she listened to the steady sound of his heartbeat.

"I'll always watch over you, Ember," He said

"And I, you"

'Take my hand'

Danny moved his hand and held Ember's.

'Take my whole life too'

Danny wasn't joking. He could never hurt Ember, he will never take her life for the sake of the timeline. He wanted her to enjoy her life even if it meant he wasn't in it. He just wanted her happiness and nothing else.

'For I can't help falling in love with you'

Danny slightly tilted his head to the side, his eyelids started to drift, he could feel his heart racing inside of his chest. His eyes stared at its intended target, Ember's lips. He watched as she slowly parted her lips, eagerly awaiting to reciprocate the kiss.

Ember knew the moment she felt Danny pulling her against his chest. He was about to kiss her. He felt the same way, and she couldn't believe it. Someone, who was perfectly sane, actually loved her. They wanted to be with her, and they were about to kiss her in just a few seconds. She had never kissed someone before. Her parents were a simple kiss on the cheek, but a true kiss like you would see in the movies? No, this was something she never thought would happen to her.

She slowly parted her lips and lifted her head to meet his. She was going to kiss him, dammit, no matter what it takes. She wanted this, she wanted him. Ember was about to kiss him when they suddenly heard the record scratch, ruining the record itself.

"Oh shit!" Danny quickly parted from her and ran over to the player, quickly lifting the needle away from the record before it could damage it even further. "I'm so sorry, Ember"

"It's alright," Ember quickly reassured as she placed a hand against his arm, "It happens, besides my dad owns two copies."

"Two copies?" he asked turning the player off

"He got the second one from a partner," she said as she watched him lower the case over the player.

"Still feel awful about it," he replied with a deep sigh

"So… the flour?" Ember muttered and looked away from him.

"Right, we should probably start that paper shouldn't we?" he said rubbing a hand on the back of his head.

"Yeah…. the paper" Ember replied with an annoyed sigh

Author's note: Sorry for the late update, a friend was going through something. Also, I know Cant help falling in love was released in 1961 but this song is too perfect. And I it was just fitting for these two dorks. Short chapter, but its better than not having anything.