This chapter is kinda long and kinda dirty! So if you don't like either of that, sorry! Enjoy? : )

"The problem is

It's just the beginning

We're already wet

And we're gonna go swimming"

Beck's POV

I rang Jade's doorbell at 2:45pm sharp, my stomach rumbling with butterflies in anticipation. I had hurried over here so we wouldn't start the date off with her pissed at me for being late. Well…if this was a date.

She opened the door with a mischievous smile on and not much else. She had on white jean short shorts and a loose, navy blue crop top that slid off her shoulders. I looked her over and stopped when I reached the small stud shining from her stomach.

"I didn't know your belly button was pierced," I said instead of hello.

"There're a lot of things you don't know about me," she said in a low voice, and stepped aside. "Come in."

I pried my eyes off her body long enough to walk inside, and give her a quick kiss. "Hello," I smiled down at her.

"Hi," she smiled back as she shut the door. I think the fact that she didn't smile often made me want to give her a reason to.

"So what's the plan for today?"

"Mmm let's go swimming while it's still hot enough to," she said as she walked further into her living room. The room was probably the size of my entire house, and I tried not to look too amazed. "Did you bring your trunks?"

"Yeah," I said, she'd texted me earlier so of course I obeyed. "Don't I get the grand tour of the West manor?"

"Seriously?" she raised her eyebrows. I said nothing so knew I was serious. "Ugh, fine. Come this way."

She led me through a hallway and showed me all the rooms downstairs, including 4 bedrooms and a billiard room. Her house reminded me of the actual Clue board game because she also had a study, dining room, lounge, and a library.

We went upstairs where she pointed out 9 more bedrooms, each larger than the one before it. She told me where her father's office was, but we didn't go near it. We finally stopped at a room I assumed to be hers because the closed door was painted black.

She opened the door and let me walk inside first. I was initially amazed with the size; it was the largest room I'd seen in the house. Her bed was probably king sized because it looked like it could hold 10 people. She had her own desk space with a computer, a massive walk in closet with dark attire, and even a grand piano in the corner.

"So who's home?" I asked her as I she shut her bedroom door and sat down on her bed.

"Just us," she looked up at me with a smirk, and I moved to sit next to her.

"Hmm…" I put a hand on her knee. "Are you suggesting that I have you all to myself?"

She laughed quietly, and leaned forward to kiss me. Her mouth felt electric on mine and I felt sparks shoot through my body. I moved my hands to her waist and she climbed over to straddle me, putting her hands around my neck as she slid her tongue into my mouth.

I used to think I was a good kisser, but ever since Jade, I was starting to think not. There was no way I could make her feel as good as she did me. I ran my hands along her thighs, up her waist, and touched her breasts shyly. I'm not sure how far she'll let me go.

"Mmm," she hummed against my lips, and moved her hands to press my hands tighter on her chest.

I don't know if it was the noise she made, or the way she felt against my skin, but she made my body react insanely to hers. I felt myself getting hard beneath her, and pulled back from her kiss.

She lowered herself and started to kiss my neck slowly, and I closed my eyes, trying to calm myself down. It was no use though, her body on mine made me crazy and I wanted more. I put my hands on her butt and pulled our hips closer together. Just as I was going to move her onto her back, we heard a knock on her door before it opened. She flew off of me in one swift movement, and I sat up straighter.

"Jade, I'm–oh excuse me, I didn't realize you had company," An older man said from her doorway; from his features I could tell he was her father. My face must've been beet red because I suddenly got hot.

"It's fine," Jade said, looking cool and calm. "Dad, this is Beck. What were you saying?"

"Hello Beck, nice to meet you," He looked in my direction for a brief moment before returning his attention to Jade as if I wasn't there. "I was saying I just stopped by to pick up a file. I'm heading back to the office, and I'll probably stay at the Hilton if it gets too late."

"Oh okay," she nodded. This was madness.

"There's money in the basket," he added. "See you later." With that he closed her door and left. What the hell? She went to her door and locked it, still looking unaffected. She came back and sat on my lap the same way she was before.

"Now…where were we?" she smiled at me.

"Uhh. What the hell just happened?" I said, still in shock.

"Oh sorry about that, he usually isn't around. I thought he wouldn't be here."

"No no that—that's not what I meant. Why wasn't he mad or anything?"

"Why would he be mad?" she furrowed her eyebrows.

"Uh gee maybe because he just caught his teenage daughter on some guy's lap with his hands on her ass!"

She laughed at my outburst, but didn't take me seriously.

"Relax, Beck," she shook her head. "We're not really like most families. We kind of just…do our own thing and check in every now and then."

"Uh huh…"

"It's all good."

"Okay…" I nodded slowly. That was definitely not conventional. "I still umm…need a second okay?" I said, pulling her off me.

"Why?" she said as she stood.

"Because…I need to…relax…" I hoped she'd take a hint. It was embarrassing how quickly she got me excited.

"Ohhh," She understood, and went to sit down at her desk. "No problem."

I lay back on the bed, and tried to regain my poise. After I was sure I'd be fine, I sat up, and looked around. Her room was spotless, I noticed. Kind of weirdly so, even for a girl. The thing off about her room was that it was too neat and orderly. It was like a hotel room with nothing personal in it.

"So…where's all your stuff?" I asked skeptically.

"What do you mean?" she said, looking up from her nails.

"I mean where are your things? Pictures, toys, books, movies…that kind of thing," The room lacked personality just like all the others in the house.

"Well we have a library…and an entertainment room so books and movies go in there…and I don't really play with toys anymore. Well except scissors," she looked at me, unsure. "…But I think I know what you mean."

She walked inside her closet and motioned for me to follow. Inside on the back of the sliding doors hung 3 pictures. One was of a middle aged woman that strongly resembled Jade, another was of a young Jade with the same woman and her father, and the last was of Jade and Kris on a sailboat.

"Is that your mom?" I pointed to the woman.

"Yeah," she nodded. "…She uh died when I was 12. Car crash, drunk driver."

"Oh…" I looked to see her standing with her arms crossed. "I'm sorry."

"Whatever. It's not like it was your fault."

I put my arms around her, and she returned my embrace, still looking at her mother's picture.

"Still…" I breathed in her sweet scent. "I'm sorry."

"I just…don't really talk about it," she pulled back from me. "Like…ever."

"Not even with Kris?" I looked over at the picture of them two smiling.

"Hah, no. Definitely not," she shook her head. "Kris doesn't like to talk about 'depressing things'." Her air quotes made me think this was an ongoing issue in their relationship.

"Oh," I nodded. "You know…you can always talk to me. About anything."

"I know," she smiled and looked up at me. "But not now okay?"

"Yeah, of course," I changed the subject. "So let's go swimming?"

Jade's POV

I stared at my reflection in the mirror and suddenly felt self conscious. The black bikini I had on didn't leave much to the imagination, and Beck had never seen this much. What if he didn't…ugh what am I saying? Who cares what he thinks. Well…I do…but. Never mind, I look fine. Better than fine. I look great.

My own pep talk got me going so I left my room, and went downstairs where Beck was sitting at the edge of the pool dangling his feet inside. Even from behind I could tell his body was sculpted. He heard me close my screen door, and turned around. The look on his face reassured me that my pep talk wasn't a total lie. His mouth dropped open, and I felt his eyes look me up and down.

"Careful, Beck. You'll catch a fly."

His mouth snapped shut, and he stood up quickly. As he walked towards me, I saw that his abs were indeed gorgeous. He was skinnier than Kris, and definitely less athletic, but I still preferred his body.

"You look…wow," He said as he slid his arms around me.

"You're not so bad yourself." Understatement of the century. He kissed me softly, and I could feel my knees buckle. Why did I always turn into jelly when he touched me?

He walked me backwards in the direction of the pool, and let me breath for a minute to look out at my pool. It took up most of our backyard, and had a Jacuzzi on one end; which I loved.

"Jade, do you know how to swim?" He asked me, and I recognized the look on his face. He was trying to be sneaky.

"Uhh yeah, why?" I understood what he was trying to do the second before he pulled my arm down towards the pool. I lost my balance and started to fall, but grabbed onto his waist before I could drop. Unfortunately, he wasn't expecting it so we both plummeted into pool with a big splash. I surfaced from the water coughing for air, and looked around but saw no one.

"Beck?" I called. No answer. "Beck? This isn't funny…" I felt his hands grab me from behind and his mouth come down on my neck.

"It's a little funny," he purred in my ear.

"No." I said seriously. "This. Is funny," I said as I pushed his head under water.

We played around in the pool for an hour or so before we tired ourselves and got out. I can't remember the last time I had that much fun and I could think of nothing but him. It was like when we were together, all the problems that surrounded our situation disappeared, and it was just…us.

He sat down on one of my padded beach chairs, and I handed him a towel. He dried himself quickly and sat back down looking like a Greek God or something. I never considered myself an average hormone crazy teenager until Beck. When sat there and looked so damn…hot, I just couldn't control myself.

I walked over to him and sat down next to him, not saying a word. He raised his eyebrows at me, and I planted a sloppy kiss on his mouth. He smiled into the kiss, probably laughing at my lack of control, but returned my passion with his.

His hands were like fire when he touched my body, making me want him to hold me tighter. I wrapped my thighs around his waist, and he took the hint, pulling me closer to his chest. My body started to grind against his involuntarily as I felt my bikini bottoms start to feel hot.

He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me away from him a bit, breaking our lips apart. I could feel his chest rising rapidly; almost as fast as mine. I couldn't wait any longer. I bent forward kissing him again, but he removed me from him again, shaking his head slowly.

"Wait…" he exhaled deeply, his eyes closed. "I need to…I can't….Just hold on." I didn't want to wait though. I knew he was only trying to contain himself, but I was tired of holding back. I could feel how stiff he was from under his swim trunks, and I was just as keyed up, if not more.

"Lay back," I told him and he opened his eyes. His expression was confused, but I pushed him back anyways. I slide my body down his and kissed him from his neck down to below his belly button.

"Jade…" he whispered, shaking his head. "We shouldn't…" Before he could finish his sentence, I put a hand over his swim trunks gently, making him stop. I rubbed him lightly through the shorts, watching how he reacted. His body writhed slowly against my hand, and he kept his eyes closed.

After a minute, I undid the single button on his trunks and took him out completely, a little surprised at his size; let's just say he was bigger than Kris in that department. I stroked him softly with one hand, and looked back up at him. His eyes were open now and looking right at me. He looked like he wasn't sure what was happening, even though I thought it seemed pretty obvious.

I slithered my body further down the long chair between his legs, positioning my lips above his erection. I looked up at him one last time before sliding the tip of him into my mouth. He jolted a little, and tossed his head back. It was weird; he acted like he'd never gotten a blow job before. I ignored his reaction, and lowered myself till he was completely inside me, pushing the back of my throat harshly. He groaned uncontrollably, and I slid him out slowly. I took my time with him, moving up and down at a leisurely pace.

Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and he put a hand behind my neck, thrusting his hips into me a bit. I let him plunge into me deeper and faster and sped up my own velocity to keep up. He growled my name hoarsely one last time before I felt him release himself inside me. I swallowed it all, and waited for him to stop shaking before coming up for air. I kissed him back up from his waist to his lips and got up off him, satisfied that my work was done.

"Come on, it's cold out here," I said with a smile before going inside.

Beck's POV

I lay on the beach chair still stunned. What had just happened? Well, I know what had happened, but it felt like a dream. Like a vivid, amazing, amazing dream. But it wasn't. Jade and I had pushed our relationship further than ever before...and I loved it. In fact, I wanted more.

I stood and fixed my swim trunks back to their original state. I walked inside to find Jade sitting on a stool by her counter drinking a glass of water like nothing had happened.

"Hey, I'm hungry," she said when I was nearer. "Do you want to go grab something to eat?" I leaned down, and kissed her with as much enthusiasm as I could muster. We broke apart, and she licked her lips saying, "What was that for?"

"You're amazing," was all I could think to say.

She rolled her eyes at me and stood up, going to walk upstairs. I stayed where I was for a minute before wondering what the hell I was waiting for and followed her. I walked into her bedroom just as she was untying the top strings of her halter bikini in front of her floor length mirror.

She looked at me in the mirror and I smiled. I don't know what possessed me to have such confidence, but I walked over to where she was and pulled the bottom string of her top, letting it fall to the floor. I stood behind her looking at her reflection in the mirror with wide eyes. I'd never seen a better sight in my life; I made a mental note not to tell her that, she already thought I was cheesy enough.

Her eyes met mine and I closed the distance between us, wrapping my arms around her waist. She leaned her head back on me as I kissed her neck, and brought my hands up to play with her bare breasts.

"Mmm…" she murmured under her breath, kind of taking me by surprise. I looked in the mirror to see she was smiling and biting her lip with her eyes closed at my neck.

I decided to be bolder than I'd ever been, and let a hand travel down to below her hips. I was shocked to feel how warm she was between her legs considering how cold her body was. I pressed my hand against her slightly, and she twitched, moaning again. I started to massage her through the thin layer of her bikini, not really sure if I was doing this right. I'd never touched a girl like this before so I didn't know what to expect.

She exhaled deeply, and moved her hands up to behind my neck, leaving her body exposed for me to look at through the mirror. She arched her back and moved herself against my hand at a slow rhythm. I quickly untied the bows at either side of the bottoms, and let them fall to the floor. I put my hand back where it was, now fully feeling how wet she was.

"Mmm….Beck," she whispered when I resumed massaging. I wanted her to feel as amazing as she made me feel. I moved my hand down her smooth self and slipped my middle finger inside her.

She backed into me harder, and I could feel her breathing become labored. I moved my finger in and out of her slowly for a minute before adding my ring finger. At the feel of my fingers, she let go of my neck and grabbed onto my free left arm. I kept up a slow pace trying to tease her, until she started to cry out in pleasure. Then, I sped up double time, pumping into her as fast as I could.

"Ah…ah…oh god…Beck!" she shouted as her body quaked against me. She screamed as she came onto my fingers, and let her legs give out. I was practically holding her up with left arm around her waist and my right hand still inside her. She let herself go and fell to sit on the floor, releasing herself from me. She was still panting and shaking a bit when I returned from washing my hands.

"Now, I'm really hungry," she said, looking up at me from the ground. I laughed and helped her up. I sat on her bed and watched her get dressed as she on a skimpy black thong, tight black jeans, a solid black bra, and an olive green t shirt that rose above her belly button. When she went to the restroom to put on makeup, I threw on the same clothes I'd shown up in; loose blue jeans, an old band t shirt, and my denim jacket. She came out wearing black eyeliner, and looking beautiful.

She put her boots on and we left in my truck. I drove us to a McDonald's about an hour out of Hollywood because she said she was craving chicken nuggets, and we couldn't risk being seen by anyone we knew.

After we ordered, we stood next to the counter, leaning up against a wall. She stood with her hands clasped behind her back, and I couldn't help but notice the straps of her thong showing above her jeans.

"Aren't these uncomfortable?" I asked, tracing the straps with my index finger.

"Haha no," she laughed. "You get used to them."

"I don't think I ever would." I shook my head, and reached behind her back to hold her hand. I leaned forward to rest my chin against her forehead when I heard someone call my name.

"Beck? Jade? Is that you?" the soft girly voice said. We both looked over to see Cat and Robbie coming in our direction. I took a large step back from Jade, released her hand, and cleared my throat. Cat and Robbie were now standing directly in front of us looking extremely confused.

"What are you guys doing here?" Robbie asked, sounding curious.

"Yeah," Cat said, "Where's Ally?"

I'm always nervous about writing the smutty stuff

Have a great day! : )