Yea….warning there is a possibility this is about to get graphic…but that's not a promise…just a warning…who am I kidding this is about to get graphic…

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Candy's arms slid around Shannon's waist, his muscles rippling underneath his shirt. Shannon shifted so he was on top of her, one leg resting between her thighs. He used one arm to keep his weight off her while the other hand trailed from her cheek, down her neck, along the length of her collarbone. It grazed the curve of her breast, followed her side and came to rest at her hip. Candy wrapped her arms around his neck, fisting her hands in his hair and pulling him closer.

Shannon moaned against her lips, invading her mouth with his tongue. He needed the feel of her skin against his. He sat back on his knees and Candy pouted. She broke into a Cheshire cat grin when he unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. She sat up reaching for the ties of her dress, but Shannon stopped her.

"Let me," he said pulling the knot loose. He slid the dress lower, exposing her bare breasts. He left a path of butterfly kisses down her chest as he yanked it the rest of the way off her, leaving her naked except for a black thong.

Shannon lay back down, grasping her hip with one hand before taking one of her breasts in his mouth. Candy arched her back and she ran her hands over his smooth shoulders, her nails scratching his back.

Candy withered beneath him, and Shannon moved lower, clutching the sides of her last remaining article of clothing and pulling them down her warm, creamy thighs. She lay open before him, her chest rising and falling, showing the signs of her heavy breathing.

Shannon's fingers trailed absently up and down her bent legs as he drank in the sight of her.

He gripped her ass, raising her slightly off the blanket, inhaling the scent of her, before swiping her core with his tongue.

Candy shuddered, a barely audible gasp escaping her lips.

Shannon started his assault, her slick pussy giving way under his invading tongue. He licked the length of her wet lips, suckling her clit in his mouth.

"Oh god," Candy moaned.

"What is it," Shannon looked up.

"Don't stop," she said, nudging his head back down, "dear god, don't stop."

Shannon buried his face in her, swirling his tongue in circles around her flesh, plunging inside her, then withdrawing and repeating.

Candy's thighs tightened around his head as she came, her body shaking violently. Shannon kept up his relentless pursuit as her wave washed over her.

Candy finally regained the ability to speak.

"I…I didn't know it would be like that…" she stumbled out.

Shannon slid up so he was lying next to her.

"So, you've never had a…" he trailed off.

"I've never really, umm, been in the position to, ya know, have one…"

Shannon looked at her, perplexed. A light snapped in his eyes as he understood.

"Shit, you're a virgin."

Candy blushed, her head turning away from him.

"Not like that, sweetie," Shannon said, taking her chin and turning her face back towards him, "I just didn't…I mean…God I shouldn't have…"

"No," Candy said, taking his face in her hands, "please don't regret, I want you so much, please that would kill me if you regretted." Tears glistened at the corners of her eyes.

"Oh Candy, I just," Shannon looked around at their surroundings, "I don't want it to be like this. If you do want to…If you would give me that honor…I don't want it to be here."

"Okay," she said, nodding her head and bringing Shannon back down to kiss him again.

"We should go back," Shannon said, pulling away.

Candy grabbed his arm, stopping him from getting up.

"I'm not done looking at the stars."

Shannon smiled at her, "fine, but I'm not letting you lay out her buck naked."

Shannon grabbed her dress, slipping it up her body and tying it around her neck.

He lay on his back and Candy curled up next to him, her head resting on his chest. Shannon wrapped one arm around her, the other bent under his head.

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Candy slipped into the dark house, closing the door behind her quietly. She was about to head up the stairs when she noticed Matt sitting in the living room. She walked over, resting her head against the frame around the entrance.

"Hey, Candy?"

"Yea, Matt?"

"Don't go breakin' his heart."

"What are you talking about," she asked, taking a step into the living room.

"I know I've been kinda rough on Shannon lately, but he's one of my best friends. You're young and impulsive, you're just starting to live life and experience new things. Shannon? He's been ready to settle down for a while now. And if something happens, I don't know if I could give up being friends with him."

"I wouldn't want you to."

"Good," Matt said distantly, "good."

"You okay, Matt?"

"Huh," Matt asked, snapping out of his trance, "oh, yea."

Matt stood up, passing Candy on his way to the stairs. He paused, turning around as if remembering.

"How was your date?"

"It was amazing."

"I'm glad. I've seen you guys the past couple weeks, you're good together."

"Thanks."

Matt headed upstairs. Candy looked around, turning off the lights. She stood in the darkness before climbing the stairs.

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So, this is a really short chapter, surprisingly enough, of all the chapters this one took me the longest to write. So, I'm like a complete baby, cuz I cried while writing this chapter too.

I know there is a lot of filler right now, but I'm trying to put in a lot of happy moments cuz the next plot point is really sad...and there are all these things in my head that I want to happen that won't work after the next plot point...I'm changing some of the stuff so it will be flashbacks, but yea...basically im putting off doing anything uber sad...