Dedicated to: a young man I know and love with all my heart... Such a pity that he will never know it.

5) Haunted

Alone in her room, a young adult stirred and moaned softly in her sleep. A soft breeze moved about her room, and she moved again, kicking the blankets off her lithe form.

"Mm, Danny?" she whispered as something touched her cheek. She opened her eyes, now awake, and lilac eyes scanned the room. "Danny?" She sat up and something touched her breast. She closed her eyes, gasping, then opened them once more. "Daniel Fenton!" She stood quickly. "If that's you, you'd better stop!"

A deep-throated chuckle was heard from behind her, and invisible arms snaked around her waist. "I thought you liked it, Sammy."

She felt her cheeks flame up. "Oh, yeah, sure. An invisible hand groping me is exactly what I wanted."

"Pity."

She gasped as he again caressed her breast, and she couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips as his other hand fell to her thigh. She laid her head back on an invisible shoulder, closing her eyes.

He chuckled again. "It sounds like you're enjoying it to me."

She growled and turned around, pinning his now visible form onto the bed as she straddled his hips. "I don't like foreplay."

He smirked, his eyes sparkling. "Touché."

She smiled too, her eyes darkened by lust as she tossed her mid-back length raven hair back. Her hands slowly moved up his chest beneath his shirt, bringing said garment up over his head and casting it onto the floor. She leaned down, capturing his lips in an intoxicating kiss. He tugged at her shirt, but she refused to consent to his silent request. A deep-throated growl escaped him before he finally phased the annoying garment from her.

"Cheater," she whispered, grinding her hips into his just enough to make him groan.

"I thought you didn't like foreplay," he whispered back as she began to kiss down his neck.

"Mmm, I don't, but tormenting you…" She flashed him a seducing smile.

long lost words whisper slowly to me

still can't find what keeps me here

when all this time i've been so hollow inside

i know you're still there

"I hate that smile," he muttered, grasping her around the waist.

She winked at him before moving so their faces were nearly touching. "You know I could do things far more worse," she whispered.

He took this moment to phase her bra from her and take her soft flesh in his hands. She moaned and closed her eyes, lowering her head so her forehead rested on his shoulder. He grinned as he caressed her before moving his lips to her neck, kissing the tender flesh he found there.

watching me wanting me

i can feel you pull me down

fearing you loving you

i won't let you pull me down

"Sam," he whispered in her ear, "I want you."

She moaned, feeling the immediate response of her body to his seductive voice. "Danny," she panted, "I need you now, please."

He was never one to keep her waiting whenever she called. He was quick to phase away the rest of their clothing as she returned to a straddling position and lowered herself onto him, both of them moaning at the delicious pleasure of becoming one. Danny placed his hands on her hips as they moved together.

hunting you i can smell you – alive

your heart pounding in my head

The eighteen-year-olds were oblivious to all else around them as their bodies reacted to the others. Sam wrapped her arms around his neck as they shared a fiery kiss. Their pace quickened as paradise neared, and Sam was first to cry out as she climaxed. Danny wasn't far behind, groaning as he released into her. She collapsed onto his chest, panting.

They were silent for many minutes as Danny's arm moved to wrap around her waist while his free hand ran through her raven hair. Once her breathing had returned to normal, he rolled slightly to lay her on the bed beside him, removing himself from her.

watching me wanting me

i can feel you pull me down

saving me raping me

watching me

"I love you, Danny," she whispered, gazing into his blue eyes.

"I love you, too, Sam." He gently kissed his girlfriend of two years. "Happy anniversary."

She smiled and pulled his head back to hers, tenderly kissing him as she wrapped her arms tighter around his neck. The engagement ring he had given her earlier that night sparkled in the moonlight.

A/N: I felt I owed you guys a slight lemon after that depressing tale, and this song's kind of short anyway. In no way do I support sex before marriage, but for the sake of cartoons I will make an exception. I'm afraid I have no deep speech to conclude this one with. Make your own.