Rating: M (Language and FINALLY SMUT!)

Summary: Heath wants to prove to Casey that he'll do anything to keep her with him.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything except the members of Visual Gore. And the name or the band.

A/N: Oh shit, SMUT! I just wanted to let you guys know that I wouldn't be updating right now if it weren't for Scarlet-chann! (CookieWolfScarlet) Tankies!

The sun was pissing her off. It's like it kept moving when Casey moved to be in her eyes. She growled and opened her eyes slowly, squealing at the bright light in the sky. She sat up in the bed and almost panicked. She didn't know where she was. She just had a dream about her being kidnapped, so not knowing where she was didn't make things much better. Then she noticed a certain smell that she adored. It was the way Heath smelled. She then remembered that she had fallen asleep on Heath. Casey stood up and walked downstairs.

There was an odd smell of bacon, waffles, and eggs coming from in the kitchen. Heath was dancing to LMFAOs 'Party Rock Anthem' and flipping the waffles in the skillet like he was Bobby Flay himself. Heath turned around and almost dropped the skillet on the ground. Casey almost fell out laughing at Heath's expression.

"Morning Candy!" She hugged him. He smiled and put the waffles on the available plates. "Looks good."

"Thanks. I've been awake since 6:00, so I just decided to make some breakfast." Heath replied.

"Sweet, I'll eat this right now." She swiped a knife and fork from the drainer in the kitchen and sat at the dining room table. Heath grabbed his food and sat down across from her, handing her a glass of orange juice.

"Thanks, Candy-bar." She sipped some of the orange juice Heath handed her.

"No problem, babe." He sat down in a chair across from her. "Y'know you fell asleep on my yesterday, right?"

"I was tired. Sorry about that." Casey picked with her fingers. "I was stressed, stress makes me sleepy."

"Heh, never heard that one before." heath chuckled. He looked over to the clock and sighed. "It's just 10:00."

"Really? JUST 10:00?" Casey looked over at the clock. "Wow, normally, I wake up at 2:00 in the evening, but the sun was pissing me off, so I woke up. I woke up a little confused."

"Why?" He asked. "Didn't know where you were?"

"Nope, I was totally lost." She giggled.

Heath tried his best to forget the reason she came over to his house yesterday, but he couldn't help but bring it up. "So, this shit with your band?"

"Heath, too early, Hun." She snapped.

"No, it's not." Heath stood up from the table. "Rex and all of the other douches in Visual Core has no right to pressure you like that. I don't know and don't care who he is really, but he needs a nice talk with me."

"Heath, I really appreciate the fact that you really want me to stay, but you can't get yourself hurt because of me." Casey replied.

"I'm not going to get hurt. I'm serious. Casey, you're the only person that I've ever cared this much for." Heath sighed. "All except my parents. They're straight."

Casey giggled. "Heath thank you, but-"

"Casey, I would do anything to keep you in town with me. You could travel with me along with the WWE. We can still be together if you let me try! Please Casey." Heath was practically begging now.

"Heath. Please-"

"Casey, I will do anything to make you stay." Heath said.

"Listen, I-"

"Anything." Heath said in a lusty tone of voice. That voice made Casey blush, she already liked the way he sounded, when he sounds like he's ready for sex, that doubles the sexy points on Heath.

"Are you trying to seduce me?" She asked.

"Maybe?" Heath leaned in and kissed her pink lips, biting the bottom lip gently. Casey kissed back, showing that she wanted this as bad as he did.

Casey placed her tongue at the tip of her lips, trying to gain entrance into Heath's mouth. Heath noticed what she was trying to do and opened his mouth for the young blonde. Their tongues fought for dominance, with Heath winning that fight. He slid his hands under into her shirt, trying to unhook her bra. He finally achieved his goal and tossed it across the floor along with her shirt. He took off his shirt and tossed it next to her discarded clothing. He picked her up and moved her upstairs onto the bed she fell asleep on with their lips still locked.

Heath lied the blonde down on the bed and moved from her lips to her neck, nipping and biting at it. She dug her nails into his back, making him grunt a little.

"Babe, that hurt." He whispered, still kissing at her neck.

"Sorry." She replied. Heath let one of his hands trail down to one of her breasts, grabbing and squeezing at it. For this to only be his 3 rd time, he sure did have a lot of experience.

Heath stopped in mid track of what he was doing and unbuckled his shorts, revealing the place where all of Heath's anticipation was going. Casey looked down at it and flushed.

"That thing is huge." She said in amazement.

"Thank you?" Heath laughed and kissed her lips on more time before reaching over to his nightstand. He was about to open the drawer, but Casey stopped him.

"What are you doing, Candy?" She asked.

"I don't wanna hurt you, babe." Heath shrugged. "I wanted to use lube."

"No, I don't like that stuff." She purred. "Make it hurt." Heath thought that he'd never meet and fuck a girl who actually wanted sex to hurt.

"Okay, but no turning back afterwards." Heath smirked.

"Fine, let's do it." She replied with a cocky smirk.

Heath nodded and slowly pushed himself into Casey, grunting and groaning every time he pushed forward. Casey held onto the sheets for dear life as Heath finally inserted the last inch of himself into her. She breathed a sigh of relief when he was done, making him chuckle.

"I thought you wanted it to hurt?" Heath teased.

"I do, just go already Candy." She demanded. Heath did as he was told and started to move in and out of her. Her moans echoed off the walls in Heath's room, making Heath want to hear more of the echoing moans. He started to speed up a little, building a fast-paced rhythm. Casey was enjoying this so much, she couldn't even piece together sentences.

"Heath…More please!" She shouted. Heath was getting closer and closer to his orgasm, she could tell because he was sweating, moaning incoherently, and his face was as red as a damn cherry.

"Casey, don't go, please." Heath whispered into her ear.

"I won't trust me." She replied. She pulled his head from her ear and onto her lips.

Heath finally reached his orgasm, moaning into her mouth. Casey was very tired, but they had another 12 hours to stay awake. Maybe her and Heath would just nap it off and wake up brand new. He lied on her for a few minutes until he caught his breath. He flipped over to the empty side of her and looked at her, smiling.

"Promise you won't leave me?" He asked.

"I swear it, Candy. Love ya." She said.

"Yeah, love you too." He kissed her forehead. She cuddled up on his chest and fell asleep a few moments afterwards, with Heath following.