AN: remember back in chapter 6 when I said this story would stay T rated? Yeah… I lied. Starting with this chapter, it's now rated M!

The Way Back to You

Chapter 17

"So, Fiona, how's school going?"

Fiona smiled at Adam's father. He had always been nice to her and while he was clearly shocked to see her sitting at his dinner table when he came home from work, he was very polite to her. "It's alright," she said. "I mean, the projects are…"

"How was football practice today, Drew?" Audra said suddenly, cutting Fiona short.

"Mom!" Adam said before Drew could answer. "Fiona was talking."

"I'm sorry." Audra looked at Adam, looking annoyed. "What were you saying?"

Fiona shook her head. "Nothing. I just… nothing."

Adam took Fiona's hand under the table and gave it a tiny squeeze. "What about your projects?" he asked.

She smiled at him. "They just um… they take a while."

"Of course they do," Audra said, making Adam roll his eyes. "Drew, how was football practice?"

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"I'm sorry about that," Adam said as he walked into his bedroom after Fiona, closing his door behind them. "I don't know why she's so…" he trailed off and groaned.

"It's ok," she told him. She walked over to him and rubbed his arms, trying to calm him down.

"How do you do that?"

"Do what?"

He shrugged. "Let everything roll off your back. I mean, it's like nothing ever gets to you."

"Years of practice," she told him. "Plenty of stuff gets to me, it's usually just never worth getting worked up over."

"Has anyone ever told you how amazing you are?"

She smiled. "I tell myself that every day." She kissed him softly then led him to his bed. She laid down, pulling him down on top of her as she pulled his lips to hers again.

Her hands went to his stomach as she began unbuttoning his shirt. When she got to his chest, he popped the last couple buttons open then quickly shrugged out of it before he kissed her neck.

"Adam," she moaned softly. "I love you."

He slowly pulled away to look at her.

"Problem?" she asked after a moment.

He shook his head and moved to sit next to her. "What is this?"

"What's what?"

"This. Us. I mean… are we back together or…" he trailed off shrugging.

She sat up next to him. "What do you want?"

"You," he said simply.

She smiled and touched his cheek. "I'm yours."

He smiled and kissed her softly. "So we're official now?"

"I didn't realize we weren't before."

He shrugged. "I guess I'm just slow on the uptake."

"Apparently. I think you owe me an apology."

He laughed. "Sorry."

She flashed a wicked smile. "Prove it."

He kissed her again, this time pushing her down onto his pillows. After a moment, he pulled away and ran his hands slowly down her arms. He watched her, smiling when she shivered under his touch.

His hand slipped under her shirt and he slowly began pushing it up, caressing the newly exposed skin. Finally, he pulled her shirt off and tossed it onto the floor. He kissed her forehead softly then moved to kiss her stomach before he removed her skirt.

"Adam," she moaned as he ran his hands up her bare thighs before removing her panties.

He smiled and climbed her body to kiss her lips. "Shh," he said softly. "We have to be quiet."

"I can be quiet," she whispered.

"Can you?" he teased.

She raised her eyebrow and rolled over so that she was on top. "Can you?" She unbuckled his belt and took off his jeans, then his boxers.

"Impressive, Mr. Torres," she said as she looked at him. She knew that T-shots would cause clitoral growth, but the last time they were together he had only been taking the shots for about a month at that time. There wasn't much of a change then.

It was still small- only a few centimeters long, but he was happy with it. For now.

He gasped softly when she touched his erection. "Quiet," she reminded him.

He looked at her and made a noise low in the back of his throat, almost a growl. She smiled as she moved to lie next to him.

"Do you think we can um…" she trailed off and made an awkward movement with her hands, simulating penetrative sex.

"Um…" He sat up slightly. "I don't think so. I mean, maybe someday but…" He shrugged quickly.

She nodded and nudged him back into a laying position. She reached down to touch him again, smiling when he moaned softly, gritting his teeth to keep from making too much noise.

She kissed his neck softly. "Touch me," she whispered.

He smiled, turning his head to look at her. He kissed her forehead. "Yes, princess," he said as he complied.

To be continued…