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Author's note: Okay so alerts not working again kinda sucky. Thanks to everyone that has reviewed the last two chapters. Thank you moonlitclarity you totally rule.

I've decide to go from Neela to Ray's POV in one chapter here to (hopefully) help it flow better than two separate ones.

Warning: This chapter may need a higher rating due to sexual nature, nothing too explicit but please don't flame me if it offends. I have warned you.

Ray was kissing her or she was kissing Ray it didn't matter, all that mattered was the fire it ignited in her. The need hammering through her veins; the unadulterated lust she felt as she found herself pinned against the door with Ray pressed flush against her and all she could think was that he wasn't close enough.

If she was being truthful with herself she knew that she had longed for this since the instant she had first thought of him this way.

His hands on her body, slipping under her shirt, making her burn for him in a way she had never experienced before

She had wanted him long before she had realized she was in love with him and in every one of those early fantasies she had been the girl screaming in ecstasy just the other side of the all too thin wall.

"You're so beautiful" She felt his words against her skin as he trailed kisses along her throat. His fingers working expertly to undo the buttons of her shirt, Slipping it from her shoulders and taking in the sight of her.

His wanton gaze over her body made her feel bold, confident with her newfound influence over him.

She slipped out of her trousers easily standing before him in only her underwear. She felt a rush of warm air escape him in a silent 'wow' and smiled delighted that she could elicit such a reaction from him.

"I thought about this so many times," He professed breathlessly, his hands tracing the contours of her body reverently.

She was about to confess her own desire when his lips met hers again with a force of passion so strong it made her head spin.

She clawed frantically at his shirt desperate to get it over his head, to feel the heat of his skin pressed against her own.

As soon as the shirt had gone she found his lips again, her hands running along his tight well toned torso to find his belt.

She needed him now, needed him out of those jeans before she lost what was left of her control, before she begged him to take her.

She was kissing him, She had told him she loved him and now he was pressed up against her as she unbuckled his belt.

Every part of his skin that touched hers felt like it was on fire and he longed for more, even the fantastically sexy pink lace underwear she wore was too much clothing.

He wanted too feel what her breasts felt like pressed against his naked chest wanted to feel the smooth length of her legs wrapped tightly around his waist and he fulfilled the fantasy he had of her every time it had been another girl in his bed. Another nameless faceless girl who had always been Neela in his thoughts, but now it was her and he didn't have to imagine it.

She took his boxers with his jeans leaving him naked and his ardent desire for her completely obvious if there had been any doubt.

He undid the clasp of her bra, her breasts naked only briefly before he covered them with gentle seeking kisses. Her skin was soft like silk and smelt of the subtle freshness of citrus. He worked his kisses down slowly relishing the hiss of excited breath that rushed from her full soft lips. He kissed her navel tenderly as he removed the delicate panties that were now the only thing between them.

He rose again slowly retracing the path of kisses passing over the curve of one firm breast then the other, his tongue eliciting a sharp intake of breath as it flicked over one hard puckered nipple then the other.

She pulled herself to him more tightly hips grinding need fully against his own forcing him to take his own sharp breath.

"God Neela what are trying to do to me?" No one had ever made him feel like this. He had never wanted anyone so completely or wanted them to want him back with the same unrestrained desire.

He felt her leg go round his back as if in answer and all pretence at self control left him, he grabbed her legs and lifted her off her feet slamming her hard against the wall.

Okay there it is that's why you got a smut warning please let me know if you think I need a stronger rating. I left it as is for the moment because hey I'm a teenager and I didn't find it too explicit. That said I would happily raise the rating rather than offending anyone.

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