Lydia laid awake in her bed thinking of the afternoon. Her lips still tingled from the kiss she shared with Beetlejuice. She knew that moment had changed her life forever. She closed her eyes and relived that moment over and over in her mind.
They broke the kiss Lydia had to catch herself before her legs gave out on her. She slowly opened her eyes and was startled to find her eyesight slightly blurred.
"Are you okay?" Beetlejuice asked. He was shaking so bad he had to hold on to a trunk of a tree to stable himself.
"Maybe, I'm not sure yet." She whispered. Her heart was beating so hard that she thought that it would beat straight out of her chest. He chuckled just a bit and took a deep breath. He wasn't sure if he was alright yet or not either. He knew that it would be good, but he didn't know it would be that good.
They stared at each other for a few seconds and tried to figure out what was going on. Since neither of them could figure out anything to say they decided to walk back to the Roadhouse and Lydia turned to go back home.
"Beej, I'll see you soon." It was the only thing she could think. Beetlejuice just chuckled and gave her a kiss on her forehead. He knew that if he were to kiss her again on the mouth he wouldn't be able to stop. She kissed her fingers and touched his lips and left to go back to her bedroom.
Of course the second she arrived back to her home she was confronted by Delia who demanded to know where she was and she was forced to endure another two hours of "family discussions". In other words she had to sit at the table and listen to Delia yell and complain while her father sat in the corner and tried to ignore the whole scene by reading a magazine.
When she was able to she made her way up the stairs back to her sanctuary away from her step-mother. She slipped on a black long silk nightgown and sat on her bed to brush her hair. The clouds had broken up and the moonlight shined through casting shadows through the window.
Now that she was in bed, she couldn't stop thinking about Beetlejuice. Just seeing his face in her mind made her anxious and excited and she knew that she wouldn't be able to sleep tonight, not after everything that happened. She yanked the covers off of her and felt the slight chill rush on her, it only made her more excited. She slipped on a pair of slippers and glanced into the mirror on her desk. When she saw herself in the mirror she was surprised at how different she looked. Her skin seemed almost liquid white against the black of her nightgown and hair. Her eyes seemed twice as large and luminous, the deep sapphire blue almost black in the moonlight. She licked her lips and felt her skin tingling.
"Though I know I should be weary, still I venture someplace scary, ghostly haunting I turn loose, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice" Lydia said in a low voice. She was taken back to the Neitherworld.
She wasn't that far from the Roadhouse and walked down the street, her nightgown billowing around her ankles. She slipped inside the door, careful not to wake anyone and quietly opened up Beetlejuice's bedroom door. She saw him sleeping in his coffin bed and smiled. She quietly walked over to him and watched him sleep for a moment. He was so adorable curled up on his side in his beetle pajamas. She bent down next to his face and stroked his hair with her hand.
"BJ, can you hear me?" She whispered into his ear. He stirred, but it wasn't loud enough for him to break his sleep. She didn't mind and just continued to whisper in his ear and stroke his hair.
Beetlejuice thought he heard someone calling his name, but it seemed far away. He felt a slight scrap of a fingernail against his forehead. He managed to open his eyes and saw something above his head. He blinked a few times and slowly the figure came into focus. It was Lydia. What was she doing here? God she looked so sexy, it made him feel feverish. The moonlight was streaked across her face so he could see her deep blue eyes and creamy skin.
"Lyds? What are you doing here? Is there anything wrong?" He managed to say as he propped himself up on an elbow. She just smiled, but it wasn't a strong one. He saw a bit of nervousness in her as she shook her head.
"No nothing is wrong BJ. I couldn't sleep and I wanted to see you." She paused as he pulled himself up on his bed and looked at her. "I couldn't stop thinking about this afternoon." She added in a husky voice. That was the last thing he needed to be reminded of. Just thinking about it made him break out into a cold sweat.
"I couldn't either Babes, it's the only thing I've been thinking about."
"Me too and I decided I wanted more." She said and with all the courage she possessed she sat on the bed next to him and leaned in. She placed a delicate hand on his chest and touched her lips to his. She heard him groan deep in his throat and put his arms around her waist to pull her in. She smiled against his mouth and pressed harder.
He was lost in her scent and the feel of her, but somewhere in his mind he had the strength to pull back and look at her. She was just as breathless as he was as she looked at him in question.
"Lyds I know that you've never done anything like this before. Are you sure you want to?" He needed to know what she was thinking about. Lydia slowly started to catch her breath and cocked her head to one side. It made her hair fall down on either side of her shoulder and the strap slip down her arm. Beetlejuice barely managed to get a hold of himself when he saw her like that.
"I know what I'm doing BJ. I know what I want and what I want is you." She said and leaned in. It was all the conformation that he needed as he pulled her close to him, locking his lips with hers. He traced down her neck and to her shoulder. He didn't think she could taste any better, but she did, her scent was more intense on the hallow of her neck and collarbone. He wanted and needed more of her.
Lydia pulled her head back and kept her hands on his shoulders as he worked his way down her body. Each time he kissed her she felt electric shocks course through her body. She pulled him back to her lips and reached for the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning them slowly. When she reached the last button she slipped her hands inside and felt his cool body vibrate. He looked at her, looking for any sign that she might be uncomfortable with this. She only smiled at him and nodded. He slipped the straps of her nightgown off and sucked in his breath. She was absolutely gorgeous, her porcelain skin seemed to never end.
"Lyds, Babes, before I can't talk anymore I want you to know that I would never hurt you." He managed to say.
"I know Beej, I trust you, completely." She whispered. He smiled and bent his head down as soon as he could to feel every piece of skin. Lydia ran her hands up and down his back and into his hair. He gradually slid her nightgown off of her until there was nothing left between them. The entire time Beetlejuice constantly reminded himself to think of Lydia first. He took things slowly with her. He gave her time to respond and feel comfortable. They had all the time in the world.
Lydia stopped thinking the moment he touched her skin, she only reacted and hoped that she was doing things right. As he worked his way around her body she heard herself moaning from deep inside. Everything seemed to be heightened and she was very aware of her surroundings. She kissed every bit of him that she could reach and knew that she made the right choice about coming to him.
He had to make sure that Lydia had the best experience he could give her. He did not want her to regret anything. He slowly made his way to her and felt the heat course through her body. He looked up to watch her as he found her. He watched the surprise flash across her face, but it almost immediately melted away as she relaxed. It was almost impossible for him to keep himself in check, but he managed as he watched her face.
Lydia never knew she could feel what she was feeling, the pressure that built up inside of her seemed almost impossible, but it was there and it kept growing. She looked down to see Beetlejuice watching her, making sure he wasn't hurting her. All she could think of was that if this was pain, she would be happy to endure it every second of the rest of her life and afterlife. Suddenly she felt the pressure build even higher before she felt like she exploded and then all thought stopped.
Beetlejuice watched her eyes glaze over just before she threw her head back and went into a small convulsion. It was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen in his life. He reached up and kissed her open mouth while she recovered. She opened her arms for him and pulled him over her body.
"How you feel Babes?" He asked in between kisses. She moved her head from side to side and moaned.
"Wonderful, come to me BJ, please." She said wrapping her arms and legs around him. He knew that since he gave her pleasure it would make things a lot easier for her. He took things as slowly as he could and she encouraged him with her feather light touch and kisses. It was the most wonderful night he'd ever had, ever. When he looked down at Lydia he knew there was no one else for him.