(Hey, sorry things have been a bit slow but it's all leading up to the next chapter. There is going to be an attempted rape scene so I'm just warning you. I should have it up by Thursday or Friday. The warning for this one is a detailed scene that might not be for everyone. Anyways, please review review review :) )

"Hey Jude, don't make it bad. Take a sad song, and make it better. Remember to let her into your heart. Then you can start to make it better."

-The Beatles (Paul McCartney) "Hey, Jude"

When Kendall and Choir got back to the house they were able to avoid the parents and Katie as they headed up to James bedroom where Kendall was sleeping on a air mattress on the floor. Kendall closed the door behind them and led Choir over to the bed. When she sat down, he helped her take her jacket off and then took his off. He put them on the end of the bed and then Kendall hurried over to the bathroom to grab a face cloth and wet it. When Choir heard the sink running she got to her feet. She stumbled a bit and slightly hit the night stand beside the bed. James night brush fell off. Kendall poked his head out. "Sit back down," he ordered.

"No, Kendall I have to wash my hair. I have to get this blood off," she said. She made her way over to the bathroom, holding a hand to her head. Kendall sighed and threw the facecloth down. Choir turned the shower on and it showered over the bathtub. She turned to Kendall. "Get out," she said weakly.

"I don't think so. I'm not leaving you alone," he said.

"You're not going to watch me take a shower,"

"I could join," he said in a flirty manner.

"Keep day dreaming kid," she said.

"Well, I'm not leaving you alone," Kendall said folding his arms over his chest.

"Fine," Choir said. She lifted her white cami over her head to reveal a bright yellow bra. Kendall raised an eyebrow. She unbuttoned her white jeans and pushed them down revealing matching panties. "For pity sakes," she cried standing up then dropped down to sit on the edge of the tub. Kendall was enjoying her undressing but her pain was his main focus now. He got down on his knees and put his hands on her bare knees.

"I'm begging you Choir. Let my mother drop you off at the hospital so you can get checked out,"

"No! For the last time no! I'm already embarrassed enough," She cried.

"What? Why? There's nothing for you to be embarrassed about. This isn't your fault,"

Choir looked up at him and blinked a few times. "That's right. It's your fault.," she accused. if you hadn't been flirting with Tina I wouldn't have skated with Jessie," she revealed with a regretful tone.

Kendall looked at her incredulously. "You skated with Jessie...because of me?" he asked.

Choir didn't say anything and went to pull her legs out her pants. Kendall chuckled. "It's not funny,"

"I'm not laughing cause you can't get your legs out,"

"And I'm not talking about that either," Choir pulled a leg out finally and attacked the other one. Kendall stopped her and pulled it off.

"Why?" she asked defeated.

"Why what?"

"Why are you doing this?"

"Doing what?" Kendall asked honestly.

"You know what,"

"I really don't. But I do think you hit your head a little too hard,"

"Trying to make me pay for the hell I put you through with the James mess, and leaving you and-"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," Kendall said cutting her off.

"I'm not doing that,"

She gave him a look and he sighed. "I'll admit I just wanted you to fight for me. I've spent months wanting you to come back to me. When you do come back, it's me that goes running back to you. I wasn't going to do it this time. So, I used Tina to help me get what I want. I thought it might make you jealous and you would come running to me for a change. Apparently it worked, since you risked skating with the biggest ass on the face of this earth," Kendall said.

"That wasn't fair, Kendall,"

"And neither was what you put me through," Kendall bit back.

Choir fell silent. After a few moments a tear fell down her cheek but she was quick to wipe it away. She took in a deep breath. "I'm sorry," she confessed. Her voice cracked and Kendall pulled her into a hug. She buried her face into his shoulder.

"It's okay," Kendall said stroking her hair.

"I do want you back. I just can't go through what we went through the last two times. It hurts too much,"

"We can make it work this time," Kendall assured her.

Choir pulled back and ran a hand down his cheek. "You have to trust me though,"

"I do. No more assuming things. I trust you," Kendall whispered. Choir nodded. Kendall didn't wait another second. His hands that were laced in the back of her hair pulled her head closer to his till their lips met. Choir didn't object and kiss back enthusiastically. She could feel his warm tongue brushing her lips begging for entrance and she ardently obliged. Things got more intense as Kendall moved himself in between her legs and she began to unbuckle his belt. Kendall pushed back for a second to pull off his navy blue V neck shirt. When their lips and tongues met again with eager passion, Choir blindly searched his chest, feeling every part of his tone upper body. Kendall moved his hands to her ass and pushed himself closer to her.

"Oh...Kendall," Choir moaned with pleasure feeling her body tense with excitement. Her body was aching for more. She began to go back but Kendall stopped before they feel into the tub, holding a hand up against the bathroom wall. He pulled them back out more and began to unbutton his pants with one hand. He managed that and unzipping it but he he had to pull away to stand up. Choir was breathing heavily watching him with eager eyes as he pulled his pants down. He stepped out of them and grabbed his boxer waist line. Choir bit her lip. "What are you waiting for?" she asked breathless.

Kendall smirked and then pushed his boxers down which pool at his feet. There he stood, stark naked and hard. Every tone muscle in his body, showing, and it was all for her. Choir closed her eyes already anticipating the feeling of him inside her. It got her more excited. When she opened them, he stood there watching her reaction. "Give it to me," she ordered. He grabbed her by the arm and yanked her up. There bodies collided, there noses inches from the others. Kendall ran his hands up her back and to her bra clasp. He unhooked it and Choir pulled it free from her chest. Kendall looked down at their bare touching bodies, his hot breath heavy on her torso. "I want you so bad," his hands moved to her panty line. Choir shivered a bit as he pushed them down and felt them around her bare ankles. This was driving her insane. Kendall took at step forward, Choir taking one back and she then realized something.

"In the shower?" she asked.

Kendall smiled and moved them into the shower. Choir closed the glass door behind them. Once she did that he pushed her up against the bathroom wall and captured her lips with his. Choir ran her hands down his wet back, trailed them back up and gripped his wide muscular shoulders.

Kendall's lips danced to her collar bone and lower and lower till she felt his warm wet lips kiss her right breast. Choir's body arched forward in reaction and her breathing got heavier. She reached up and intertwined her fingers with her hair and grab her golden locks. He forced her breast in deeper and a moan emitted from her throat. This only mad her want more. One thing came to mind, and it was pinned in between her thighs. It drove her insane that he teased and didn't enter.

"Ken-" she swallowed hard. "dall," she managed to get out. Kendall let go and devoured her mouth, then as he cupped her bottom to lift her up a bit he gave her what was driving her to the edge of insanity. She shuddered when he entered, grabbing his shoulders. The intense pleasure of one long deep stroke forced her toe bit her bottom lip to stop herself from screaming.

Kendall could feel the tightness and wetness of her that he moaned and didn't wait to thrust again. Her slippery body was falling so he hosited her up and pressed her body against the wall with his before quickening the pace. He pounded even further this time and if it didn't feel so fucking great he would have noticed Choirs nails digging into him painfully deep.

He was going to keep a slow pace but he needed her so bad that he couldn't resist going faster, longer, and deeper. Thrust after thrust after thrust he pounded relentlessly. Choir's lips were turning red and by mistake she let go and a loud moan of delight rang through the bathroom. Kendall stopped, laughing. She laughed too.

"Shhh..." he whispered putting his pointer finger to her lips. She kissed it with her full lips and opened her mouth to suck on it once. When she pulled back, kissing the tip once, she opened her eyes to a jaw dropped Kendall. She smiled evilly and bit her lip. "Keep going," she gulped and Kendall proceeded to enter and leave her. He started off slow for a couple of strokes but gained speed. Tough he didn't go as fast as he did before, not wanting to arouse suspicion downstairs. She let go of his mouth as her breath went from heavy breathing to loud gasps as he increased his pace. She was losing air from the kissing. Kendall's hot breath tickled her went skin. She laced her fingers into his hairs and turned to his ear. "Faster..."

Kendall obliged and just like she asked he went fast. He could feel it building up inside him now and didn't know how much longer he could hold on for. He bit her ear lobe and spoke"Babe, I got to let go," he whispered in one heavy breath.

After a second she spoke"I'm...almost...there," Then after one last stroke they both reached climax. Choir moaned his name and pulled at her own hair. Once Kendall finished her let her go and pressed his forehead against hers.

"That was amazing," he breath. He felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest. Choir let go of her hair and cupped his face.

"It was remarkable," she breath into his mouth and kissed him.

Kendall couldn't help but smile when she was kissing him. He pulled away. "Let's get dressed before we get caught," he said when they broke apart.

Choir giggled. "Good idea,"

Kendall opened the shower door and stepped out. He grabbed two white towels from inside the long cabinet. When he turned to give Choir hers she was still standing up against the bathroom wall. She holding at hand to her forehead.

"What's wrong?" he asked softly to her.

Choir let her hand drop and she smiled. "My headaches gone."

Kendall flashed a smile. "Really?" he asked in astonishment. She nodded and stepped out the shower. When she secured it around her body and Kendall's around his waist she brought him into a hug.

She pressed her cheek against his dripping wet chest. "You don't know how much I've missed you," she gave his chest a small kiss.

He kissed her forehead. "Same here," Kendall said.

Suddenly, the door to the bathroom opened. Kendall and Choirs heart jumped. There before them stood...

So who do you thinks at the door? Leave a review and with that who you think it is. :D