A/N: Changed the rating to M! There's a lemon in this chapter. Don't like, don't read! Hope its ok…this is my first lemon…

Chapter 3:

Mikayla and Brady walked into the castle, Brady's arm around Mikayla's shoulders, fingers running up and down her arm. All the way to the castle, she had been trying to hide her moans, but it wasn't working too well. Boomer immediately saw them and walked over to them.

"Hey! I've been looking for you guys." Boomer stated, smiling at the affect Brady had on Mikayla.

"Yep. Is Mason around…?" Brady asked, trying to hint Boomer on what he was wanting to do.

Boomer shook his head and smirked. "Mason just left. Going to another island…or something. He'll be back in two days. Gives you guys plenty of time to do some activities." He grinned and wiggled his eyebrows.

Mikayla slapped him on the shoulder and stalked up the stairs, but Brady soon caught up with her, tugging on her arm until she stopped.

"Boomer is the most…perverted person I have ever met! Thinking that just because we just got together, we're going to have sex! The nerve of that…boy!" she exclaimed, throwing her arms into the air.

Brady backed her against the wall and grinded his hips into her and she gasped. Ever since Boomer mentioned that, his imagination worked a little too well in creating a fantasy of Mikayla moaning his name, naked underneath him. He could feel himself get harder at the thought.

"I really want to do it." Brady murmured against the cool skin of her exposed neck. Good thing she's wearing a dress that stops mid-thigh, he thought while he gripped her ass.

She gasped again. "Brady…Brady. We just got together, and you want to have sex with me?"

He kissed his way along her jaw and to her mouth, mumbling a feeble yes as he kissed her properly.

"Follow me." She said, grabbing his hand and pulling him along. The two reached one of the guest bedrooms, which was unoccupied. Mikayla and Brady slipped in shutting the door and locking it. Brady was quick to push Mikayla up against the door, kissing his way down her neck and along her collar bone, leaving marks where he sucked.

Mikayla took his coat off and flung it somewhere. She then proceeded to take his shirt off, breaking his kisses for only a second. Both kicked there shoes off, still kissing, as they made their way to the bed. Mikayla pushed Brady onto the bed, straddling his hips. Brady couldn't help but moan when she brushed against his boner.

She kissed along his neck, trailing down his chest and abs, making her way to his jeans. Brady brought her face up to kiss him, their tongues battling for dominance. Brady won, only because Mikayla was too busy getting his belt and jeans off. When Brady felt his erection less strained, he moaned again.

Mikayla smirked up at him, to which he flipped them over. He sucked on her pulse point, making Mikayla's back arch in pleasure, to which Brady pulled the zipper of her dress down all the way. He thrust against her hips, to which she thrust back, moaning. During the time her hips were up, he slid her dress off and threw it behind him. That only left her in a bra and panties.

She flipped them over again and shoved his boxers down and threw them somewhere. When she looked back, though, her mouth hung open. Brady was a big boy.

She slowly licked up his hardened length and tortured him like that until he growled. Then she took it all in, bobbed up and down, and waited for him to come. He did…after a while.

Brady then presumed to flip them over and put his hand on her bra clasp. He looked up at her for permission, to which she nodded, eyes clouded with lust and love.

He unclasped her bra and pulled it off in a smooth motion. When he looked at her chest, his eyes widened and he licked his lips in anticipation. He then proceeded to play with her breasts before pulling her panties off. He fingered her and got her ready for his erection. When she was ready, he pulled his fingers out and got off her, going to his discarded pants for a condom.

He pulled it on and got on the bed, hovering over her. "Are you ready?" he asked, genuinely concerned for her wellbeing. She nodded and braced herself.

He said, "One, Two-" before thrusting in all the way, stopping when he heard her whimper. He kissed away her tears and mumbled sorry to her every few seconds before her tears stopped. With her ok, he started pulling out slowly, then thrusted back in slowly. Her pain seemed to be replaced by pleasure by his third thrust.

In and out, in and out. Again and again. Their bodies were slamming together, the bed rocking, as Brady increased his speed and force, going deeper and deeper inside of her. She came, only a second before him. He pulled out and disposed of the condom before climbing back in to the bed, pulling the covers over him and Mikayla.

Mikayla snuggled deep into his chest and mumbled "I love you, Brady."

"I love you too, Mikayla." Brady replied, smiling as the couple drifted into sleep.

A/N: Done! Was it too descriptive? This was my first lemon…so…yeah.