Please note that this story has a kind-of-ish lemon thingy in it. Story has been moved to "M". Not a lot of detail but I just wanted to be safe :)
Chapter Six: A Special Night
Buzz and Jessie walked out of the restaurant laughing and holding hands. They'd had a great time at dinner, and when Jessie suggested they go back to Buzz's place for a bit of privacy for a while, Buzz agreed with a little uncertainty in his eyes.
Once they got into his apartment, Buzz suggested that they watch a movie. Jessie nodded eagerly and Buzz led her over to his small collection of DVD's. After a few minutes, they decided on Sherlock Holmes with Robert Downey Jr. Jessie had never seen it, and it was one of Buzz's favorites, so it was win-win situation.
The two sat together on the couch; Buzz with his arm around Jessie's shoulder, and Jessie resting her head on Buzz's shoulder. Occasionally the red-head would ask a question and the blonde would answer, but other than that they didn't talk much. After the movie, Buzz suggested that it was getting late and that he should drive Jessie home but she protested.
"Buzz, we haven't seen each other in four years. I..I know that we are different people, but I know I still love you, as much as I did in high school, but I don't understand. Why don't you want to be with me anymore? I thought tonight was going to be about us.." she said, tears of anger and hurt threatening to fall.
Buzz looked at Jessie with a dumb-founded expression. "Of course I still love you, Jess! I've always loved you. Ever since we were six and first met I knew one day I would marry you. But Jess, that's the thing! Four years is a really long time to go without any contact from you. I mean, I know I could have e-mailed you, but I always thought it was something I did that made you leave. That's why I never tried to talk to you after that. And when I saw what happened..I don't really know. I just shut everyone out. Jess..I knew I couldn't live without you."
"Benjamin Lightyear, don't you ever say that. I left because I couldn't stand small town living, and I thought that if I went up to New York that I would be happier. But I guess I never really thought about why I would be. Whenever I'm with you, I am happy and always have been," she said. After a minute of silence, she continued. "You were the only thing that got me through that year and a half of hell. The thought that maybe one day I would be with you again was the only thing that kept me from snapping. When the cops found all of us girls in that warehouse, I knew that one day I could be with you again, and that we would have a happily ever after, like I always dreamed about. Now I'm out of that nightmare, and I can finally live the dream, so Buzz..please..live it with me."
All of the regret vanished from his blue eyes as he leaned down and captured her lips in a heated kiss. Jessie leaned back so she was laying on the couch, with Buzz on top of her. When she pulled away to catch her breath, Buzz continued to trail kisses down her neck and back up to her earlobe to nibble at it. Jessie let out a soft moan and pulled him back so that their lips met again in another heated kiss.
Jessie's hands found their way to his shirt buttons and started the task of undoing them. "Bedroom?" Buzz whispered as she succeeded in the task.
The red-head nodded as he sat up and brought her with him. He picked up her thin form and she wrapped her legs around his waist as he walked them to his small bedroom. He set her down gently on the bed and took his shirt off the rest of the way before climbing on to join her. They resumed a similar position as they were on the couch.
Buzz's hand made its way down her side, before gently grabbing the fabric of her shirt near her waist. "You sure you want to do this?"
"Buzz, this isn't our first time," she replied, a frown slowly creeping onto her mouth.
"I know, but I just don't want to push you to do anything you don't want to do.."
"I've never been more sure of anything."
Buzz smiled, "I think that was the-"
"Same thing I told you five years ago?"
He nodded before proceeding to free her from her shirt. Jessie wrapped her arms around his shoulders before bringing her head up for another kiss. Buzz responded willingly.
He groaned when he felt her small hands toying with the belt of his pants. She swiftly undid it, and freed him of his jeans before he did the same for her. One of his arms was supporting his weight while his hand went to cup one of Jessie's breasts over her bra. Jessie moaned again and started to shrug out of her bra.
The two continued to kiss deeply as the last scraps of clothing were removed from their bodies. Before entering her, Buzz gave her a look asking for permission again. Jessie responded with a deep kiss. He took that as a yes.
The two moved together with grace, each stroke filled with love, each touch with passion. The two were left breathless in each other's arms. Jessie snuggled closer to Buzz and sighed with content.
"Should you call Woody telling him you won't be home?"
"Buzz, I'm 22 years old. I think I can spend one night with my boyfriend."
He nodded and pulled Jessie closer and pulled the sheet up over them. "Good night, mi ángel ."
Jessie smiled as she drifted off to sleep.
xXx
Jessie woke up cradled against a warm, strong chest. It was still dark outside, but there was a faint glow from where they had left the lights on last night. She turned to see if her boyfriend was awake, only to find the face of one of her captors.
"Hey there, Red," He said as he reached to grab her, using the new name that they gave her after she was captured.
"No! No, don't touch me! Please don't! Please!" she begged as he pinned her under him. She squeezed her eyes shut as he began to touch her. She hoped and prayed that someone would find her, someone would hear her cries, her pleas, that someone would come and help her.
"Jessie! Jess, c'mon love, wake up!" said a familiar voice.
She opened her eyes to find Buzz leaning over her, a look of fear on his face. "Buzz.." she whispered as she shot up to hug him. The tears she had held back from earlier that night came and she cried once again on his shoulder.
"Shh.." he told her. "It was just a dream.." he said, rubbing her back and trying to soothe and comfort her. "I'm here, Jess. Nobody will ever hurt you again. Your fears are far behind you," he whispered into her ear as she started to stop crying.
She stopped crying and stayed in her boyfriend's arms for a while before laying back down, taking him with her. "Did I wake you up?" She asked.
"No, I was up when you started talking."
She nodded before turning over and snuggled against his chest again. She fell back into a light sleep, but Buzz remained awake. He wished there was something he could do to help her, but he had no clue what that was. He watched her sleep for a while before closing his eyes and falling into a troubled sleep himself.
A/N: Like it? Hate it? Review :) It would reall make my week.
School sucks. I hate it. Not really. I just hat my one english teacher. She has assigned us two poems and four stories and WE HAVEN'T HAD A FULL WEEK OF SCHOOL YET :l Needless to say I've been busy.
Kay enough of my ranting.
Again, thank you to everyone who reads this! I bet you are getting sick of me saying (typing?) this but it really makes me happy that people enjoy the story :) And (again) thanks to my beta, Jenifer Collins who is just plain awesome and ya'll should totally read her stories (if you haven't already).
Well I'm off to bed now...*sigh*
OH! One last thing: Double awesome points for anyone who can tell me what song Buzz was quoting to Jessie after her nightmare :)
