No I haven't fogetten this little gem. It's been embarrassing too long since I've updated this story. This chapter isn't long but it is a update so be happy! I apologize to those who have to go back and reread the last chapter, I know I did but I still hope you enjoy. I feel like this story probably wont be too much longer but I think its going to be sexual and young exploration and finally move to the big deed! So hold on folks, and enjoy some hot M rated teenage love coming up! As far as this chapter goes, we start communication! Enjoy!

Chapter 15

Together at Last

BPOV

Dylan grabbed my hips almost aggressively pulling my center against his hard on. It didn't hurt but was such a turn on. He wanted me, his kisses were hard and wet, they were passionate and intense. He lay on top of me grinding against me. He groaned out loud and tingles shot through my center. Fuck…I don't think I'll ever get used to that. I move my head to the side to catch my breath. My hands holding his face. He kisses my neck and moans again into my ear.

"Dylan…don't you think we should be unpacking?" I asked curiously. I helped Dylan move his stuff into a new house. Before Jack had took off he had bought a one bedroom bungalow in beverly Hills. It was small but quaint and pretty awesome. Fuck my 16 year old boyfriend had a house. WOAH. Dylan's hand came to my breast roughly and he squeezed hard. I moaned out.

"Later." He whispered, his voice different then normal. He was hot and so horny I could tell.

I smiled and kissed him again roughly. Then his hands started to wonder down this time. He cupped my sex then he pushed his fingers into the crotch of my jeans and began to rub gently. Those tingle turned into fireworks.

"Alright…Dylan…time out." I pushed at him gently. He looked at me. His eyes lustful, "let's talk for a sec." His face turned from horny to serious and he sat up a bit. He reached for my hand pulling me to a sitting position.

"Talk…I'm about to physically combust." He adjusted his dick, which took me by surprise a little being so open about it. His hand came through his hair taking a breath, trying to calm his hormones I'd imagine. "What do you want to talk about?" When he looked at me this time there was softness behind his eyes now.

"We are officially going out now…out in the open…everyone pretty much knows…"

He smiled, "I know." He said it lustfully but happy and he leaned into press his lips against mine too.

I pushed back a little. "What does it mean?" I whispered.

He looked at me, his eyebrows pinched together, "I think…it means I'm your boyfriend…you're my girlfriend. You know high school sweethearts and all that." He smiled the cutest smile at me.

I stared into his caring eyes for what seemed like an hour when I knew it wasn't more than a minute. I took a deep breath, "Dylan…I have to ask you something."

He kept his cute smile, "Ask away." He scooted a little closer to me. Giving me his undivided attention.

"Don't get mad…okay?" I said shyly.

He shook his head and smirked, "I never get mad." He tilted his head back and forth with a slight roll of his eyes. So that wasn't the absolute truth but…close I guess.

"How many girls have you had sex with?" I blurted out.

His eyes widened, surprised then he regained composure, "Um…why?" He swallowed hard.

"Well…I guess what I'm trying to say…is…well like tonight…I assume you want to with me." His eyes widened more this time. I exhaled and put my hands to my face, "I'm totally blowing this right? I'm thinking too much?" I said nervously.

His hands came to my hands pulling them away, I looked at him as he held my hands tightly. "You're not blowing this…and Brenda…I love it that you think…not a lot of people do."

Silence reigned over us. "I'm…a virgin." I whispered not even thinking.

He smiled kindly and lifted his hand to place it gently on my cheek. "Thats okay you know. To be a virgin." He continued to hold my hand, as his arm came around my hip, he looked into my eyes and took a deep breath, "I've been with a lot of girls." He admitted, "But as for sex…its only been 3…three girls." He admitted.

Well that wasn't so bad. I closed my eyes and exhaled. "Thank god." I breathed and he chuckled next to me causing me to look over at him again. He leaned in and kissed me, so gently so sweet it almost made me tear up. "Dylan." I breathed against his lips, "I'm scared." I whispered.

His head tilted to the side, "Of what? Of me?" He looked a little worried. His voice stayed sweet and caring.

"I'm just not used to these feeling…and I wanna be sure." I closed my eyes tears threatening my eyes, "And I'm afraid you'll say no." My voice broke, I couldn't ask Dylan McKay to wait for me. Would he wait for me?

He moved quickly to his knees in front of me, he leaned in between my legs, his hands on my hips "I didn't say no…I wouldn't say no."

"You wouldn't?"

He smiled a little and shook his head, "Bren." He breathed, "I like you…no I adore you…when you're ready…I'll be here. There is no rush. We finally can be in a relationship where we don't have to sneak around. We don't have to play games or keep our distance. We can just be together."

I reached down and touched his face with my hand. My fingers caressed it gently. "Yeah…we can." I said quietly looking into the depths of his light brown eyes. He kissed me softly, his tongue moved with mine perfectly. Effortlessly, I moaned out as the sparks flew around us.

"What do you say…we order some pizza, you can help me unpack a little. We have some dinner maybe watch a movie? How does that sound?"

I nodded with a small smile, "That sounds amazing."

His smile widened as he got off the ground and moved to his phone, "Pepperoni?" He asked as he waited on for the pizza place to answer.

I nodded and just stared at him. Dylan McKay was all mine. For now anyway. We had time to discover each other, get to know each other, when the time was right, I'd give Dylan my virginity and it would be wonderful. I was a lucky girl and as the conversation and night replayed in my head as I watched him I realized…I was in love with Dylan McKay.

DPOV

Brenda and I watched Gone with The Wind and cuddled after we ate pizza. The night had turned less serious and more about the two of us properly spending time together. I have to admit Brenda's question threw me off at first, I wasn't one to talk about the girls I had been with. I also know that honesty was the best policy and I wanted Brenda to trust me. She had caught me with Casey, knew about the girls I had hooked up with to a point, she also had just seen Jessica Frank coming on to me today at school. It was important that I told her those days were long gone. I had waited what seems like a long time to be with Brenda, out in the open, in a real relationship.

When we were making out today on my futon, I had wanted her but I also knew I had to earn that as well. Brenda wasn't the kind of girl to have sex on a whim. It was too soon. She also admitted she was a virgin which I wasn't surprised by. We were young, not all 15/16 year olds were having sex. They were thinking about it, they were coming close, they were always always imagining it but not everyone had. Plus Brandon had made that fact known from the beginning which I would never tell her. She would be humiliated and even though honesty is the best policy, that little known fact was better kept between Brandon and myself. It broke my heart that she thought I wouldn't stick around if she made me wait. I may be a lot of things but a douche isn't one of them. I was selfish though because I wanted to be there first. But patience and trust and a little bit of time is what Brenda and I needed, and in the mean time we could both experience some firsts together. I had never been in love. I have never been with someone that I loved. So this would almost be like my first time too.

I drove Brenda home for curfew. I'm not sure her parents knew who she was with but she did have a curfew of 11 o'clock. We did get a lot of unpacking done too which was such a help. Brenda was an organized everything has a place person. It was cute as fuck watching her. My room was done, and most of the kitchen was as well, since I didn't have much in respect to cookware. When Brenda and I were making my bed, I watched her and she would peak up at me every so often. God I wanted her but I held it together. I mean I did barely, after getting back home from dropping Brenda off I showered and beat off to that couch make out. Please I have been jerking it to Brenda for months, like 6 months to be exact this was nothing new. I just had better material to work with. I don't know how long Brenda would make me wait and it really didn't matter much now, ask me in 3 months and my opinion might change but as for now I was happy earning her trust, taking whatever she'd give me physically and loving her. Yes I said it, I loved her, I think I always had. Brenda and I were boyfriend and girlfriend now. Man what a concept. I was in love with my girlfriend. WOAH! Dylan McKay was in love.

I drove up to my parking spot and parked. I saw Brenda getting out of Mondale and my heart skipped a beat.

I got out and eyed her a couple cars down from me, "Hey Beautiful." I called out.

Brenda's face lit up as her eyes met mine. She smiled wide and lovely as she nearly skipped ran towards me, her arms circled my neck tightly and my face found her neck, I inhaled her, she smelt clean and oh so good.

She leaned away from me and attached her lips to mine. "Hey handsome." She breathed against my lips.

A disgusted grunt came from our left, "Is this what I have to live with now? My best friend and my sister making out at every turn." He was joking, well sort of as we turned towards him.

My arm came limply around Brenda's shoulders as I pulled her into my side, "Get used to it B." I replied and he just shook his head with a smirk as we made our way into the school. This was a dream, here we are waling into the halls of West Beverly, arm around my best girl and my best friend, her brother is okay with it. Please…don't wake me. I feel like I have everything I have ever wanted.

Hit review my beautiful people! Brenda and Dylan are finally together, Brandon is okay with this fact. Tell me what you would like me to accomplish in this story? Any idea to keep it going? Tell me everything!