Beautiful

When the airplane had finally landed in Miami, both Seth and Summer were very eager to get off of it and into the airport. The held their bags in their hands as they fought their way down the small aisle of the aircraft, and when they finally reached the door, they walked briskly down the tunnel and out into the main area of the airport.

"Where are we meeting your parents?" Summer asked.

"At their hotel." Seth replied.

The two of them finally made it outside and hailed a taxi. It was easier to get someone to stop for them because it was later in the morning, around 6:30. Seth and Summer got into the car and it drove off towards the Ritz-Carlton hotel.

"Look, Summer," Seth said quietly, not wanting the driver to hear their conversation, "About what happened on the plane-"

"I don't want to talk about it." Summer interjected. She was sitting on the other side of the seat, as far away from Seth as possible, and looking out the window.

"I just wanted to say," Seth ventured carefully; he was a little nervous around Summer right now because she was showing signs of a rage blackout, "That it can't happen again. I mean, I have a girlfriend."

"It didn't even happen." Summer snapped, turning her head to him and giving him a glare.

At that moment Seth's cell phone rang and he reached into his jacket and flipped it open.

"Hello?"

"Seth, it's Arielle."

"Hey Arielle."

At the mention of Arielle, Summer turned from angry, to annoyed. Why was it that Summer, not Arielle, was the one in Miami with Seth? You'd think that after hearing the message Arielle would have gotten on the plane and flown to Miami, but no; Summer was the one who did that. Summer figured that Seth's girlfriend wasn't as thoughtful and sincere as she seemed.

After Seth had spoken with Arielle for a few minutes, Summer decided to put her lividness towards him aside for a second.

"Is she coming down?" She asked.

"No."

"Why not?" Summer asked, trying to sound sorry. Inside she was thrilled that fake wasn't coming to Miami.

"She doesn't want to miss school." Seth told her.

"Yeah right." Summer said quietly. The comment wasn't meant to be heard by Seth, but it was anyway.

"Why don't you like her?" Seth asked. He could sense Summer's bitterness towards Arielle, and he didn't blame her, actually, it comforted him to know that Summer wasn't over him.

"I do." Summer lied. She didn't want Seth to think she was jealous.

"Fine." Seth gave in, knowing that he wasn't going to get anywhere with this conversation.

The taxi driver, having heard their conversation, looked into the rearview mirror and asked Seth and Summer,

"Are you two together?" He had a faint Spanish accent.

"No!" Both Seth and Summer answered at the same time.

"Well why not? You'd be very lucky son." He said in a friendly way with a wink at Summer.

"I know." Seth said quietly and genuinely.

Summer looked over at Seth, her cold glare softened as she processed his words. Soon the taxi pulled up at the hotel and Summer opened the door of the car and ran inside while Seth paid the driver.

"Don't let that girl go." He told Seth, and then drove off.

Seth stood on the sidewalk as he pondered the man's words, then turned around and walked through the glass swinging doors into the hotel. He saw Summer sitting on a brown leather chair near the concierge desk. She waited there until Seth had checked in, and when he started walking towards a bellhop, who they each gave their bags to and the spare key to their room, then walked to the elevator and stepped in.

The ride in the elevator to their floor was one of awkwardness. Seth stood against one side of the elevator while Summer stood against the other. Both pairs of eyes were fixed on the gold metal doors in front of them and they tried desperately to avoid each other's gaze.

Eventually it was Seth who gave in, not wanting to have Summer mad at him, even if they weren't together. And he didn't exactly know why she was angry at him, or if she even was, but he figured he better apologize anyway.

"I'm sorry Summer." He apologized, his words soft and sincere.

"For what?" She asked, and she turned her head to face him, her eyes focused on the marble wall of the elevator beside him.

"For what I said in the car." Seth responded, "But I did mean them." He added, and looked down at the floor, slightly hesitant to say what he was about to,

"Any guy would be lucky to be with you." He told her quietly, and looked up at her. "I know I was."

Their chocolate eyes locked, and they both felt the sparks. Their breaths became deeper and their minds were starting to spin, and the sexual tension was painfully obvious Summer wanted him so badly, and the feelings she had hidden away for the past two years came surging back. Seth's loyalty to his girlfriend had quickly evaporated the moment he began speaking, and the only thing in him was his want for Summer and the pain of two years without her.

So they both did what their instincts told them and wanted they had wanted to do ever since they broke up. They both came together quickly and they kissed so intensely and passionately they thought they were going to pass out.

Seth ran his tongue along Summer's bottom lip, seeking entrance to her mouth and Summer obliged. Their tongues danced together as they claimed the places they knew so well once again.

Seth gently turned Summer around and pinned her against the hard wall with his body and wrapped one arm around her waist and the other held the back of her neck, holding her against his lips, and Summer put both of her shorter arms around his neck and placed her hands firmly on the back of his head.

The elevator had stopped on their floor and the doors opened, but neither Seth nor Summer wanted to stop and get off, so they just let the doors close again and Seth reached over to the left of Summer and pressed the emergency stop button.

A serious lack of oxygen forced them to pull away from each other, and only stopped to fill their lungs with air until they were back to exploring each other's mouths. Seth picked Summer up so she was equal height with him and she wrapped her legs around him tightly. Their tongues battled with each other and hands were touching wherever they could. The passion that had been locked away for two years was being unleashed furiously on one another and neither Seth or Summer wanted to stop anytime soon, although they knew how hard it would be to be around each other after.

But they pushed those thoughts to the back of their minds and only focused on being with each other. After five minutes of some serious making out, Seth finally pushed the button that opened the doors to the elevator, and carried Summer down the hallway, trying to find their room. He was having a difficult time doing so though because Summer was heatedly placing kisses all of his face.

Finally they came to room 725 and Seth slid the card key into the slot and opened the door. He walked Summer and himself over to one of the beds, throwing their luggage that the bellhop brought up onto the floor.

He carefully lowered Summer onto the bed and climber on top of her, their lips coming together once again. Summer's hands pushed Seth's jacket off and threw it off the bed, and Seth slipped off Summer's Brown hoodie. Seth realized that he was about to cheat on Arielle, his girlfriend, but then remembered something Ryan told him a few years ago; that it wasn't really cheating if you were cheating on someone you didn't love with someone you did love. And Seth knew for sure that he didn't love Arielle and never would. He would only ever love one girl, Summer.

While Seth was thinking about this, he hadn't realized that Summer had pulled his shirt off and now his hands were at the hem of her black fitted t-shirt. Summer rolled them over so that she was on top and she readjusted so her knees were bent and her thighs were on either side of him. Seth sat up so she was straddling him and he pulled off her shirt slowly and began to kiss her neck with an open mouth. Summer breathed heavily and put one hand on Seth's neck and one at the back of his neck, holding him against her neck and chest. Seth pulled the covers back and he and Summer quickly moved under them, keeping their same position. Seth's hands touched her lower back softly, and the heat from his hands heated Summer's entire body and sent desire flooding all throughout her. His hands softly and slowly moved up her back, teasing her, and finally reached the clasp of her bra. His fingers fumbled with the clasp for several minutes and Summer let out a laugh.

"What?" He asked, confused at why she was laughing.

"You've been working on that clasp for about five minutes." Summer said, still laughing at Seth's awkwardness.

Seth smiled at Summer, her face looked most beautiful when she had a smile and was laughing.

"Well I haven't done this for two years." He told her, his fingers going back to work.

"Wait, what?" Summer asked, as she realized at what he had just told her, "You haven't had sex since we broke up?"

"No." Seth said, his fingers stopping what they were so desperate to do.

"Why?" Summer whispered.

"You're the only one I'd want to do it with." He said truthfully.

"But what if we never got the chance to?"

"Then I wouldn't have done it. You're the only one Summer."

Summer smiled broadly at his words and pressed his lips against hers hard, then pulled away to speak.

"I haven't either." She told him in a soft voice, and he smiled wide, showing her his adorable dimples which made her heart melt.

They kissed intensely again, and Seth's fingers, more confident now after their revelations, finally undid the clasp. Their lips parted but their foreheads remained touching, and Seth slowly slid Summer's bra from off her chest and finally released her arms from the straps. Seth's hands cautiously cupped Summer's breasts and Summer shuddered at the feel of his hands finally on her once again.

They kissed again, hungrily this time, as they let their desire and lust for each other take over. Summer hands reached for Seth's belt and quickly undid the buckle and sliding it out from the loops and throwing it somewhere onto the floor. Her delicate fingers unzipped the zipper and undid the button. Seth put his strong hands on her waist and carefully flipped them over so that Summer was now lying on the bed, and he was on top of her holding his weight on his forearms so as not to crush her. Summer pulled his jeans down as far as she could without moving and he kicked them the rest of the way off. Seth's hands moved from Summer's neck and back down to her waist and undid the button and zipper. He sat up on his knees and looked into Summer's eyes as he slowly pulled her jeans off her legs, his hands torturously touching her as he went. Once her jeans were off of her legs, his hand remained at her ankle and slowly felt up her bent leg and then laid back down on top of her and kissed her softly as she slipped her hands into his boxers and slowly pulled them down. Seth then broke their kiss and looked down at her with safe and gentle eyes. Summer smiled at him, showing him that she was comfortable and confident in what they were about to do. Seth reached down and pulled his wallet out of his jeans pocket and pulled a condom from it. He slid it on and looked down at Summer who nodded at him. Seth kissed her forehead before he slid into her, and both of them gasped in pleasure which they hadn't felt in so long.

After it was over, Summer laid close next to Seth, her head resting where neck met shoulder, her arms around his chest, and Seth had his head resting on Summer's, one arm under her back and holding her shoulder, the other laid softly on her rest.

Neither of them knew what this meant for them. Whether they would get back together or just go on like nothing happened, but for the moment, they just wanted to be next to one another with no words spoken.

I love the way you stand in my way
You won't move 'til you get a kiss
And how you tell me that my name
It tastes so sweet on your lips
I love the way you hold me with your eyes
Hold me so tight that I can't move
It's like everything I've ever known is a lie
And you're the simple truth

Is it a dream or is it real?
All I know is you make me feel so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
You make me feel so beautiful (Feel like I could fly)
Beautiful (cross the clear blue sky)
Beautiful (Baby I could cry)
You make me feel so beautiful

I love how soft you touch my skin
Like you're touching the wings of a butterfly
I wish we could just lock ourselves away in a room
Where there was no such thing as time
I've never let anyone get this close
I've always been afraid
But you break down every wall and I feel so safe

Every part of who I am
Is so in love cause what I have is beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful
You make me feel so beautiful (Feel like I could fly)
Beautiful (cross the clear blue sky)
Beautiful (Baby I could cry)
You make me feel so beautiful
Beautiful...
You make me feel so beautiful (When you touch my face)
Beautiful (When you say my name)
Beautiful (Always find the way)
You make me feel so
Beautiful

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Song: Beautiful by Faith Hill

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