Disclaimer: I don't own 'The Secret Life of the American Teenager' No Ownage...
Summery: This Is Five Years after the Current Episodes... Adrian, Ricky, Amy, Ben, Grace, Jack and everyone graduated... Adrian has a pretty big secret that only Grace and Jack know...
A/N: Okay someone, theadventurer, asked for a smutty scene and since I can't PM him or her, I decided to just post it…I'm sorry if it kinda sucks or really really sucks, I'm new to writing lemons, but you know what they say: 'Practice makes perfect' but my friend says 'Practice makes perfect but no ones perfect so why practice?'…Enjoy and review to me my mistakes on this one… Thank you!
Secret Life of Adrian
He started to her bedroom, thankful that it was on the first floor of this huge house. Ricky pressed his tongue to her lips, again, begging entry. She eagerly complied and his warm tongue explored her mouth. Their lips never left each other but their hands roamed the other's body.
As he stumbled to her room, through the narrow hallways, Adrian ripped his shirt apart, the buttons pinging on the wooden surface of the floor. Smiling against her lips, he laid her gently her down on the silky sheets of her bed. He pushed his body to hers and lifted her tight spaghetti strapped tank top off her stomach.
She slipped his deep green shirt off his broad shoulders. She leaned up and kissed the newly exposed piece of flesh. Ricky grinned at her before her pulled the tank all the way off. Looking down, he realized that she wore no bra underneath the fabric.
Adrian pushed him back before he could make another a move. Her hands deftly opened his button, and his jeans were on the floor in a matter of moments. In a swift movement, his boxers joined them in a pile of unwanted clothes.
He was about to take her sweat pants when she yanked him down onto her body. They both relished the feel of skin against skin. Flesh to flesh, just how they liked it, no barriers. It was a good memory, soon interrupted by Adrian's laughter. Ricky looked at her questionably to which she looked down.
"Miss me that much, Ricky?" Ricky flushed in embarrassment, then smirked and kissed her quickly.
"More than you'll ever know." He whispered before kissing her with more passion. Deciding she was done with foreplay, she reached down and slipped her pants off. Ricky smiled and pushed her back down onto the bed, his hands trailing down her coffee-with-cream skin.
As he grasped her panties in his teeth and pulled them down, she shivered in pleasure. Once at her feet, Ricky kissed back up, skipping over her womanhood. Adrian groaned in displeasure but the groans soon turned into moans as he reached her heaving mounds. He smirked at the sounds the he elicited from her.
Ricky moved his lips to Adrian's neck. She squeaked at the sudden movement and gripped the skin of his back. Her nails dug into his flesh. The abuse of his person, that she did, somehow aroused him more. His lust filled eyes stared deep into hers; he caressed her face with his hands. In a smooth motion, he lowered him-self into her.
Adrian cried out. After four years and some odd days, she was not use to having sex. Never in her life did she ever think that would happen. And his size didn't help at all. Adrian muttered a curse word in Spanish, before closing her eyes.
Ricky kissed her eyelids, waiting for her pain to subside. Her breathing was deep, the tips of her breasts tickling his chest, he had to fight the urge to take her right than and there. He had to wait for her.
She nibbled his ear lobe and Ricky took this as a sign that she was ready. He pushed him-self to the hilt into her. Then he pulled out almost all the way, and then forced him-self back in. He set a smooth rhythm, her cries of the utmost pleasure kept him going.
He relished the feel of her warm, slick walls engulfing him. He slammed into her and her nails clawed his back even more, enough to draw a bit of blood. Ricky could feel her walls spasm, hoping to release the pressure building up.
With a final thrust, her body shook beneath his. He stilled as her walls milked him and the feel of her orgasm sent his into effect. Adrian bit into his shoulder to smother her screams, not wanting to wake up their children.
Ricky let him-self go in her, his seed spurting into her body. He collapsed on top of her.
"Ricky, you're kinda crushing me here." Adrian breathed. He quickly rolled over so they were side by side, arm to arm.
"Well that was…just like old times." Adrian said breaking the silence that over came them. She sat up and got out of the bed and looked at him expectantly.
"Well…?"
"What?" Ricky asked confused and propped him-self up on his elbows.
"Get up. I have to take the blanket off." Ricky rolled his eyes and jumped out of the bed to let her do so. Once the blanket was gone and thrown in the laundry shoot, Ricky and Adrian climbed into bed. They laid their heads on pillows and fell asleep on their backs, enjoying the aches they now have.
TBC…
A/N: Okay there it is, I know it's not that long, but hey, gotta start somewhere. Review please…