Hey guys! I asked for 2 more reviews and you guys gave me 5! You guys are so sweet. So, here it is, what a lot of you wanted.

Just know, that I was really nervous at first about posting this chapter because this is actually my first lemon and rated M chapter ever as an author so sorry if it wasn't the hard sex you were looking for. But I like to think it was decent. I hope you enjoy!

THIS IS NOT THE LAST CHAPTER BTW.

AND WARNING!

This chapter is RATED M. So I really do advise if your really really young, you DO NOT read this chapter because I don't want to ruin your youth and your views of Nikki and Brandon.

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I went into the party, trying to stop from twirling my newly straightened hair in anxiety. I couldn't get too sweaty dancing, because if I did, the makeup Chloe put on my neck to cover up my bruise would melt off, and I don't need people assuming things about my personal life.

As soon as I walked in and Chloe, Zoey and I decided to part ways, I got a lot of stares and catcalls from boys. From a couple of girls, I got a few jealous glances and fake smiles. I found Violet, who gave me a real smile. It was so nice to see someone who legitimately liked me as a person. "Hey, Violet," I said. "Hey," she said, biting into a chocolate dipped fruit stick. "That looks good," I said, smiling. "Yeah, it is. There's tons of stuff like this at the dessert table. I think your friends are there, eating it up," she said.

"Oh God. Please tell them to stop doing that, if you happen to drop by for another stick," I said. "Will do. And, hey, Brandon's been like wondering where you were since like, before the party started," Violet laughed, "He's crushing, Nikki."

I laughed, trying to make it as realistic as possible. Of course Brandon has to wonder where his girlfriend is, she just doesn't know I'm his girlfriend. "If he is, then say I'm crushing too," I said. "Oh wow," she said, "Not too long before you two become an item, I'm guessing."

"Haha, hopefully," I said, "And I feel bad for keeping him waiting. Could you maybe point me in the right direction?" I asked, looking around Brandon's huge apartment. "Sure. He's right over there, hanging out with the guys around the DJ area," she said.

"Okay, thanks," I said, "I'll see you later, Violet. Maybe. This party's huge." I was sure that more than our grade was here, because there was a lot of random people our age coming in and blending with the crowd. I tried to follow the music to where it gets louder, and then there was the dance floor, and there were a lot more stares at me. Finally, I spotted him.

He was laughing at something Marcus said, and was wearing a blazer and a t-shirt and jeans or something and I couldn't really tell much of what he was wearing just the fact he was there and what might happen with that boy over there almost knocked me over.

I began walking towards him, and suddenly, he locked eyes with me, and then the intensity and heat was fire between us. His friends all looked to see what he was staring at, and when they saw me, it was like they saw a ghost or something. All of them sat there with their mouths agape not saying anything, just staring.

But Brandon's stare chilled, finally when I made my way to him, he said, "N-nikki. You, you look…" he said. He grabbed my hand, and we made our way to a corner. Nobody we knew was around, so he kissed me and said, "You look hot."

"Thanks," I said. "I can't wait until you see what I'm wearing underneath," I whispered into his ear seductively. "Nikki, should we go somewhere?" he said, his breaths heavy. "You can't ditch your own party," I said, "At least wait until after the year's over."

He nodded, "Fine. Next year, new arrivals." I grinned, "Yeah."

"Let's go dance, then," he said, taking my hand and leading me to the dance floor. Dancing with him was so much fun. We danced with no else but each other the rest of the night, and before we knew it, we were counting down to New Years.

"10, 9, 8," they counted, Brandon dragging me to the middle of the dance floor where our entire school was. "7, 6, 5, 4," we began to count with them. "3…"

I clasped Brandon's hand, "2…" I faced him, "1!"

"HAPPY NEW YEARS!" they yelled, as Brandon held me and kissed me. I wrapped my hands around his neck and his hands trailed down to my waist. "NIKKI!" Chloe and Zoey yelled. My hands went through his hair, the hair I've touched a million times. I could feel everyone's eyes on us, making out in the middle of the dance floor. Finally, I pulled away and kissed him quickly once more before turning to see our friends' faces. They couldn't help but just stare.

Brandon wrapped his hand around my waist, and finally being official in front of our friends was a really good feeling. "What the…?" Zoey said. "You guys kissed like you've been kissing each other for months!" said Theo. Brandon smirked and said, "Well, I've dreamed of doing that for years."

I smiled, gave him a quick cheek kiss and whispered in his ear, "It's after New Years." His eyebrows raised and he grinned and pulled my hand and everyone shouted "oooh" as he led me away. Finally, we stopped outside his bedroom. He opened the door, letting us in and quickly locking it behind us.

I pushed him onto the bed, and he stared at me as I kicked off my shoes and then began to crawl on the bed towards him. I began kissing him and he kissed me back with the same intensity, kicking off his own shoes and running his hands up and down the back of my dress. We sat up so I could take his blazer off and unbutton his shirt. His shirt was unbuttoned but not off so I ran my hands up the bare skin of his chest and abs that it exposed and help slide the shirt off so he could wrap his hands around me.

I felt his back muscles tighten and release under my hands. He began to kiss my neck and I almost shrieked when he got to that spot but just whimpered, "Ow." He quickly looked, "Oh, I'm sorry! Are you okay?" he asked, his eyes full of concern. "Yeah, I'm okay."

He looked back at the spot and brushed the makeup off it. "Nikki, what happened?" he asked. "You," I laughed. He pulled away. "Me?" he asked. "You and your love bites on the couch," I told him, kissing his lips. "Oh," he blushed. He looked so cute. I sat myself on his lap and wrapped my legs around his waist.

"I love you," I whispered. "I love you too," he said back, his voice hoarse. "So are you gonna take off my clothes or what?" I said. He smiled, "This is like the best night of my life." I smiled and laughed into another kiss, and in between kisses, I said, "Mine, too."

His hand reached the zipper of my dress, lingering there before grabbing hold of it and unzipping it. It fell around my shoulders, and I had to get it completely off my body. His eyes roamed my body in delight. "Your killing me," he said. Brandon's seen me topless, and, felt my chest through a thin shirt without a bra, but he's never really seen me this undressed.

The lingerie I was wearing seemed to make him look like he was shot. It was a lacy black bra, and matching underwear, of course. He took me by my bare waist and pulled me onto his lap. His jeans came off and he looked so good. His V-Line showed, which made him look really sexy.

I loved running my hands over his bare chest. It's become one of my favorite things in the world. His hands raked my back until finally he unclipped my bra and it fell off. He stared in awe at my breasts. I climbed on top of him, and now we were both in nothing but our underwear. He smiled and kissed me and said, "I love you."

I pressed my chest to his so this time, he could properly feel my body, and I could feel his. He ran his fingers along my sides, making me laugh as they brushed past my hips. Soon we were under the blankets, our clothes on the floor, and somehow, I don't remember, but our underwear was on it too so we were two completely naked teenagers under a blanket.

He got on top of me in position, ready to do what I felt I was ready for, something that the me trying on the red dress for the first time would faint if she knew this was going to happen at the party. And then suddenly I remembered something. "Brandon!" I said, pulling away from our kiss. "Yeah?"

"You don't want a baby, do you?" I asked. "What? If your talking about me getting you pregnant, that's not going to happen, at least not now. I'm wearing a… shit, I'm not wearing a condom!" he yelled. He got off me, and quickly leaned over his bedside and reached into the drawer. I'm so glad I remembered. I just got so lost in him that we could have just had sex with no protection. Now I had to mentally prepare myself.

Sex. Not such an easy thing to tackle. "Brandon," I said as he was putting the condom on, "I'm a virgin, if you didn't know." He looked at me, "I was hoping so," he teased me, "Hoping that you weren't having sex with other guys. I'm a virgin, too," and he blushed as he said it. "I… I just need to know. Do you love me?" I said.

"Of course I love you, Nikki. You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. You're the one I want to do 'it' with. And you're the best person I know," he said. "Your like my best friend." I smiled, "Your like my best friend too. But, could you see like a future with me? Or are you just doing this for fun?" I asked.

Brandon's face softened and he looked so vulnerable when he said, "I'm doing it because I love you. And yes, as embarrassing as it is, I've actually thought of us going to college, getting married and what our kids could look like. Okay, that's creepy, I'm sorry, I understand if you think I'm really -"

I interrupted him with a kiss and a laugh, and said, "God, that's so sweet." I rolled away. "Now come here," I said pulling him with me and kissing him. He got on top of me. I breathed, "Go slow," and he nodded, kissing me again with heat and passion.

Slowly he entered me, I winced in pain, "I don't want to hurt you, Nikki," he said. "I want this, Brandon," I told him, quickly getting used to the pain. "Just know, I'll always love you Nikki, no matter what." I smiled, "I'll love you no matter what, Brandon, too. Now go faster."

He did, and began moving faster and the pain was soon completely erased and replaced by a feeling of pure bliss as he moved faster, our breaths coming at a more rhythmic pattern. The feel of him inside me felt so good and then there was nothing but us as I moaned his name and we loved each other. And then he came and so did I, and when he rolled off me and I cuddled into his chest, wrapping myself around him, I realized that we came here to have sex but ended up making love.

And no matter how many times our "I love you, I love you too"s are repeated, I always feel like when I'm with him I'm kissing him the first time. I think that's when it's love. When it feels like every time your with that person, it always feels as good as your first kiss. When your better because they're with you.

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Okay guys, so that was it! That was the lemon chapter! I had to make them feel nervous and a little cautious about it, because they are only sixteen here and it is their first time as they are both virgins. But now that they are experienced, you can expect a lot more from them!

Cuz yeah! Most of this story was based on the New Years' Eve party but there are more chapters ahead because I think this is one of my most popular stories! Thank you so much for the thousands of views and the tons of reviews! New chapters in the making…

And remember, I will giving you guys shoutouts for all the people who review. So shoutouts come next chapter and if you want one leave a review!

- authorofwonderful