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Pool House

Ryan could feel Summer's nails around his neck. Her nails trailed along his bare arms back to his wrist. If it hadn't been for the little bit of moon shining though the slits in the blinds he wouldn't have been able to make out the small sweet smile.

Ryan caught Summer off guard and grabbed her tiny wrists. In one effortless moment he flipped Summer off of him. She know was the one who lay on his bed. Ryan pinned her arms to the bed. "Oh look at the role-reversals. Oh how the mighty have fallen" Ryan whispered.

Summer let out a loud laugh. Ryan immediately clamped his hand over Summer's mouth. "Summer I said we had to be quiet. Remember the Cohens are asleep and they think I am too." Summer nodded and Ryan removed his hand.

Summer pretended to wiggle out of Ryan's grasp. "Hey, hold still" Ryan whispered.

"As you wish." Summer says following Ryan's orders.

Summer titled her head to the side and Ryan brushed her hair off her face and away from her neck.

While her hand was free she reached up and smoothed his hair back so she could see more of her face. Ryan pushed her arm backed down and pretending to be forceful told Summer to stay. Ryan leaned in to kiss her and noticed she smelled really good. He wasn't positive but he thought it was a mix of vanilla and roses.

While he was kissing her he took a break to ask her a question. "So you wanna have some more fun"

"I'm having fun doing this." Summer could feel Ryan's kisses making their way all the way down her arm till he reached her hand. He sat up still straddling Summer but not resting his weight on her.

It had gotten pretty dark in the pool house since over an hour had passed. Ryan reached over and turned on the small light beside his bed.

"So what did you have in mind?" Summer said while staring up at Ryan now able to see every little feature on his face.

"I don't know. Have you ever gone swimming at night?" totally disregarding the fact that they had to remain quiet.

"No, can't say that I have."

"Then it's settled we'll go swimming" Ryan said it like he wasn't going to give Summer a chance to decide and starts to unbutton her shirt.

Summer puts her tiny hand over his to stop his progress. "But I didn't bring a bathing suit" her voice revealed she was little disappointed

"Well" Ryan said then paused. He decided that it might be easier to convince Summer of its idea if the lights were off. "Maybe you don't need a swimsuit" Ryan suggested with a little smirk trying a second attempt at unbuttoning Summer's shirt.

"Are you suggesting that we go skinny-dipping in your backyard" She barely got in before she felt Ryan lips on hers.

His plan was that if he could distract her long enough he could get the buttons undone. What every happened to Velcro he thought to himself.

"No" he denied he looked like he was offended Summer would think he was like that

Summer gave him a sideways glance. She knew he wouldn't give up the opportunity to do something crazy. Ryan decided that there was no fooling Summer.

"Well, yeah maybe. You interested?" Oh god he thought he was starting to ramble like Seth. It must be something about Summer.

"That depends" Summer replied smiling at Ryan who was still working on the buttons on her shirt.

"On what, I can be pretty convincing you know" Ryan had restrained himself for almost two minutes and could talk it any longer. He kept kissing her until Summer put her hand up to her mouth.

"Depends on whether you want to go because you think it will be fun swimming by the light of the moon or because you want to see me naked."

"Can I choose both" Ryan smirked, then rolled off of Summer so he was now laying beside her. But they were still facing.

Summer punched Ryan lightly in the arm. Even though she did want to see Ryan naked too.

"So about getting these darn clothes off" she asked Ryan while twirling the fabric of his wife beater around her finger. Summer grabbed the bottom of his shirt and gently pulled it up over his head. His chest felt so warm against her body.

Neither talked much during this moment it just didn't feel right. So they just kept staring at each like two love sick teens. If they would have been talented enough and able to manage it they probably would have found a way to make out and undress each other at the same time.

Summer started to undone the small buttons on her shirt that Ryan didn't seem to have any luck with. In an effort to help Ryan reached over and tried to do the bottom buttons but then decided it would be faster for Summer to do them. When she finished she left her shirt hanging open exposing her bra. Ryan pulled the shirt off one arm and then casually slid it off the other. Summer let it slip to the floor beside of the bed uninterested in it.