" I-I was?"

" I know you'd expect me to have slept with every guy here at least twice but no. You're my first." I pulled myself up so our bodies were touching.

Every part of me was a live wire, every place we touched. Our chests, our stomaches, our legs and groins. I could feel his heart beat and I knew mine trembled as his fingers slowly found my shirt's edge. The rest of our clothes pratically fell off.

I stifled a scream and bit my lip. God I sucked at being quiet when it came to sex. Damn though, it was hard I was already moaning but I couldn't hold back a scream. I buried my face in his sholder and screamed. He was instantly out of me and staring into my eyes.

" Tiger..." I started gasping. " Holy fuck."

I moaned again, this was Heaven twice as amazing as flying. I pulled away breathing slowly. My breath came back, and I smiled egerly at him again. I hadn't ever seen this side of him wild, unhinged, free.

My legs were already around his waist my fingers in hsi hair. I gasped and then sighed. His weight pressed down on me connecting us in more ways than one.

" Trudy!" Just my name and then, it was over. He rolled over his arms so low over my waist they were nearly groaping my ass.

I set my head on his chest and stared up at him through my eyelashes and matted hair. Sweat was rolling slowly down my temples and I couldn't stop smirking.

He smiled at me looking down his nose. He brushed my hair from my forhead and then kissed my temple so softly I almost didn't feel it.

He ran a hand from my sholders to the dip in my hip and back. Damn that felt good. Too good I was getting sleepy. I kissed his chest softly. He started to hum and then, in a very low off key voice, he started to sing.

" This is the story of a girl who cried a river and drownd the whole world and while she looked so sad in photographs I absolutely love her, when she smiles. Now how many days in a year she woke up with hope but only found tears." He hummed a few bars and continued. " Your clothes never wear as well the next day and your hair never falls in quit the same way. You never seem to run out of things to say. This is the story of a girl who cried a river and drownd the whole world, and while she looked so sad inphotographs I absolutely love her when she smiles." He kissed my forhead again.

My arms were loosely around his neck and I could feel his pulse lightly.

" I've had you so many times but some how I want more. I don't mind spendin every day out on your corner in the pourin rain, look for that girl with a broken smile ask her if she wants to stay awhile." Norm pulled hsi blanket around my sholders and then I fell asleep.

AVATAR

" Trudy?" I groaned and shook my head. " Baby?"

" I s'eepin'." I grumbled.

" You have to wake up sweetheart."

" Nu-uh."

" Trudy get up."

" I don' wanna." I felt his lips on my neck and bare sholder.

" If you do, I'll give you a present." I smiled and my lips found his. The blanket fell of our sholders and we were at it again.

I lay on his chest, three times now. Shit I loved this man. I really did.

" I love you." Norm's words were a whisper in my ear, soft and hesitant.

" I'm thinking something along those lines." I kissed him once my stomache growling loudly. I was pretty sure we should eat something.

" Come on." Norm grabbed a shirt and some shorts throwing them on. I grabbed his gray shirt and put it on smiling to my self. " Here." He stopped down for me to get on his back. Feeling about fifteen, I did.

" What's for dinner?"

" Something in a bag." I lauhed and felt his sholder shaking.

Well then I hope you have a bag big enough to fit in." His neck turned red and I kissed it away.

" Let's just eat."

AVATAR

" Shit! That's the fith time you beat me! I shouldn't have taught you poker." I smiled over my cards at him.

" Oh I have some ideas on how yoiu could pay me back." I smiled at the idea, I was already in next to nothing, just his shirt and a pair of briefs.

" Can't get enough of me?" I winked and chuckled lightly.

" I've had you so many times but some how I want more." That song again.

I rolled my eyes and leaned in to kiss him.

Our clothes were suddenly on the ground and everything was perfect.

I sighed lightly and pressed my face into his chest as we lay there panting heavily. Round what was that five? God, I would end up pregnant if we didn't quit this.

Then again that didn't sound so bad. I could see it, a baby growing inside me changing me, rearranging me. A baby. My baby. Norm's baby.

We were lieing on his bed our legs tangled together my head on his chest.

" You know, you're not as tough as they say." Norm's fingers were running through my hair.

" You think?" I rested my chin on his chest so I could see his face.

" Ya. You can be tough but really your not."

" I seem tough but underneath, I've been hurt and scarred and beat up, hung out to dry, left, hurt. I act stong to keep it all inside." My eyes were any where but his face. I couldn't look at him, not now. " When I was little my mother, the only family I'd ever had, left me. Just up and left. Boys I lived with pushed me around then kicked me out when I wouldn't let them in ym pants. I was called a slut and things were hard for a long time. I found Pandora and I took the chance of escape, of hardening and forgetting. So I did."

" Trudy," I looked up at his face watching. " It's okay."

Just those two words I'd been told a million times but now, they ment something different. The fact they were actually ment not just said so I wouldn't cry.

" I know it is, now that I have you." I smiled at him as we heard a faint hiss.

" Norm? Trudy?" Shit that was Jake. I rolled off of Norm with an 'oof' and threw his shirt on. He pulled on a pair of knee length shorts and a shirt while I pulled on a pair of short shorts as he wheeled into the room. " Damn! Can't you keep it in your pants Norm?"

" No, he cant." I growled pulling myself up on my bunk. " And everytim he-"

" Fuck Trudy just leave it." He shook his head wheeling into the kitchen.

" Wheels I think you need a shave." I smiled at him, his hair was ruffled and every where a beard hovering on the edges of his face.

" Your right." He ran a hand down his face. " I have no fuckign idea where to get a razor though." At the word 'fuck' Norm looked at him guiltily. I grabbed a brush out of my bag and ripped it through my hair hurridly.

" Right well, Grace'll be here in about 5, 4, 3, 2, 1."

" Sully!"