A/N- OMG I am so glad I have people who like the story. For all you who
are worried (this is kind of a spoiler but just a lil one!) they won't
break up. This is a fluffy story! LOL! But please review you have no idea
how much that means to me.
After Ryan thought about it for a minute, he was extremely surprised about how he felt, or rather what he didn't feel. Someone had very strong feelings for him, loved him even, and he wasn't scared one bit. It felt good. Usually as soon as a girl got close to him, he'd get scared and break it off right away. But not this time. Marissa was right. She was the one for him.
Ryan went into the bathroom to but on his, um, "armor." Marissa was trying to plan what she wanted to do. But a little voice in her head started speaking to her....it'll be fine. He's "the one." With the one you don't need to think about it. It's amazing anyway. Just follow your heart. Marissa smiled. That was exactly what she was going to do.
Ryan came back, clothes still in tact. He laid back down on the bed and Marissa climbed on top of him. They started kissing, extremely passionately. His hand started to climb up her back, starting to unhook her bra. The first time Ryan attempted to do this, she pushed his hand down. This time, his hand couldn't do it fast enough. After he unhooked it, Marissa rolled back over and Ryan was on top of her. She pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his six pack. She ran her hands down his chest, feeling each finely toned muscle. He let out an extremely pleased groan.
And guess what. He smiled! A real, ear-to-ear smile!
Marissa stopped. Ryan lifted his head up so he could see her. "Why'd you stop?" he said, disappointed. Marissa grinned.
"You smiled!" she squealed excitedly. "You have no idea how incredibly hot you are when you smile. He smiled again at this comment, finding it fairly amusing. Marissa laughed. "There it was again!"
"Well, it's easy to smile when I have the most beautiful woman in the world lying on top of me," he said as he pulled her shirt off.
Marissa had never felt so much passion and pleasure in her 16 years of life. She just kept whispering to herself "holy shit." Ryan really knew how to please a girl.
"Ryan?......Ryan.......Hey you!" she yelled until he finally looked at her.
"What? What's wrong?"
She laughed, and he smiled. "No, this is totally perfect. I was just wondering.....um....if any other girls have asked you out this year?" she, just like Ryan, had been wondering how somebody so incredibly sexy could not have girls crawling all over him.
"Nope. I think girls are still kind of scared of me or something, I don't know. I was wondering the same thing about you?"
"Well....ya, a couple" she said, starting to french him again, looking for another way to keep his mouth busy.
"Wait wait wait, how many?" She shoved her tongue back into his mouth. He pulled away. "Marissa.....
She pulled away, knowing she'd have to tell him eventually. "Are you jealous or something?" she said with a sly grin.
"No.....as long as you didn't say yes...." Ryan replied, starting to get slightly nervous.
"Okay, there was..." she looked at the ceiling counting in her head. "Twelve, not counting you." She kissed his chest. "But I never said yes, I said I've got the perfect boyfriend, and I won't be available anymore, pass the word around." Ryan seemed surprised. Marissa read his look. "What, you didn't think that many guys would ask me out?"
"Hell no, I thought it would be more, I was just surprised that you never said yes!" Marissa punched him in a painful place. "Oww! What was that for?"
"Ryan Attwood, do you think I would just leave you like that?" But he didn't have time to answer. He french kissed her again, and the passion continued. They went on for about three hours, the only sounds being an occasional "I love you," "You're so hot," and pleased groans and laughs.
They finally had to take there mouths off each other to breathe. Marissa rested her head on Ryan's sweaty chest, breathing heavily. He kissed her forehead.
"Marissa?" he asked.
"Mmm hmm?" she said, breathing in his sweet smell.
He smiled to him self. "Who was better, me or Luke?" He was joking, of course, but then he started to really want an answer. After he said this, they continued to make love. A little while later, when they needed to breathe again, Ryan asked again. "You didn't answer my question."
She kissed him softly, and then smiled. "Who the hell is Luke?" Ryan smiled, and they continued all through the night.
************************************************************************ A/N- I hope you liked this extremely steamy chapter! This is most definitely not the end, so keep checking back! I've been trying to do a chapter a day, and I'll try to continue to write every day. And for all you ladies, ISN'T BENJAMIN MCKENZIE (that's Ryan in case you don't know, and where I get my pen name) SO TOTTALLY SEXY WHEN HE SMILES! I found this adorable picture online of him smiling and I carry it in my binder with me! LOL I just had to say that. Keep reading for an update on their relationship. I was thinking about doing some more about their high school life, then moving on into the future. Tell me what you think about this idea, and what your thoughts are on the chapter!
Signed Mrs. McKenzie (
After Ryan thought about it for a minute, he was extremely surprised about how he felt, or rather what he didn't feel. Someone had very strong feelings for him, loved him even, and he wasn't scared one bit. It felt good. Usually as soon as a girl got close to him, he'd get scared and break it off right away. But not this time. Marissa was right. She was the one for him.
Ryan went into the bathroom to but on his, um, "armor." Marissa was trying to plan what she wanted to do. But a little voice in her head started speaking to her....it'll be fine. He's "the one." With the one you don't need to think about it. It's amazing anyway. Just follow your heart. Marissa smiled. That was exactly what she was going to do.
Ryan came back, clothes still in tact. He laid back down on the bed and Marissa climbed on top of him. They started kissing, extremely passionately. His hand started to climb up her back, starting to unhook her bra. The first time Ryan attempted to do this, she pushed his hand down. This time, his hand couldn't do it fast enough. After he unhooked it, Marissa rolled back over and Ryan was on top of her. She pulled his shirt over his head, revealing his six pack. She ran her hands down his chest, feeling each finely toned muscle. He let out an extremely pleased groan.
And guess what. He smiled! A real, ear-to-ear smile!
Marissa stopped. Ryan lifted his head up so he could see her. "Why'd you stop?" he said, disappointed. Marissa grinned.
"You smiled!" she squealed excitedly. "You have no idea how incredibly hot you are when you smile. He smiled again at this comment, finding it fairly amusing. Marissa laughed. "There it was again!"
"Well, it's easy to smile when I have the most beautiful woman in the world lying on top of me," he said as he pulled her shirt off.
Marissa had never felt so much passion and pleasure in her 16 years of life. She just kept whispering to herself "holy shit." Ryan really knew how to please a girl.
"Ryan?......Ryan.......Hey you!" she yelled until he finally looked at her.
"What? What's wrong?"
She laughed, and he smiled. "No, this is totally perfect. I was just wondering.....um....if any other girls have asked you out this year?" she, just like Ryan, had been wondering how somebody so incredibly sexy could not have girls crawling all over him.
"Nope. I think girls are still kind of scared of me or something, I don't know. I was wondering the same thing about you?"
"Well....ya, a couple" she said, starting to french him again, looking for another way to keep his mouth busy.
"Wait wait wait, how many?" She shoved her tongue back into his mouth. He pulled away. "Marissa.....
She pulled away, knowing she'd have to tell him eventually. "Are you jealous or something?" she said with a sly grin.
"No.....as long as you didn't say yes...." Ryan replied, starting to get slightly nervous.
"Okay, there was..." she looked at the ceiling counting in her head. "Twelve, not counting you." She kissed his chest. "But I never said yes, I said I've got the perfect boyfriend, and I won't be available anymore, pass the word around." Ryan seemed surprised. Marissa read his look. "What, you didn't think that many guys would ask me out?"
"Hell no, I thought it would be more, I was just surprised that you never said yes!" Marissa punched him in a painful place. "Oww! What was that for?"
"Ryan Attwood, do you think I would just leave you like that?" But he didn't have time to answer. He french kissed her again, and the passion continued. They went on for about three hours, the only sounds being an occasional "I love you," "You're so hot," and pleased groans and laughs.
They finally had to take there mouths off each other to breathe. Marissa rested her head on Ryan's sweaty chest, breathing heavily. He kissed her forehead.
"Marissa?" he asked.
"Mmm hmm?" she said, breathing in his sweet smell.
He smiled to him self. "Who was better, me or Luke?" He was joking, of course, but then he started to really want an answer. After he said this, they continued to make love. A little while later, when they needed to breathe again, Ryan asked again. "You didn't answer my question."
She kissed him softly, and then smiled. "Who the hell is Luke?" Ryan smiled, and they continued all through the night.
************************************************************************ A/N- I hope you liked this extremely steamy chapter! This is most definitely not the end, so keep checking back! I've been trying to do a chapter a day, and I'll try to continue to write every day. And for all you ladies, ISN'T BENJAMIN MCKENZIE (that's Ryan in case you don't know, and where I get my pen name) SO TOTTALLY SEXY WHEN HE SMILES! I found this adorable picture online of him smiling and I carry it in my binder with me! LOL I just had to say that. Keep reading for an update on their relationship. I was thinking about doing some more about their high school life, then moving on into the future. Tell me what you think about this idea, and what your thoughts are on the chapter!
Signed Mrs. McKenzie (