Attention: Graphic mature love making in this chapter! You have been warned, although i know most of you won't be backing out you want your childhood image of these two intact, just wait for 12! Enjoy and R&R!

Johnny couldn't see any higher than her thigh, but that's what was driving him crazy. And the fact that the shirt fit her so well it was almost terrifying how much she resembled a powerful warrior, or a petite model, or a nymph in the woods. She was almost unreal. Johnny could barely stay focused as they continued to race, his car crashing into walls or slowing up where he should be speeding and vice versa. By the end of the race, he had been defeated terribly, Velma softly clapping for herself and giving out little yays and woohoos every now and again. If Johnny weren't so pissed he would have thought it was the cutest thing in the world. "That's 1-1 Johnny. Whoever wins the next one wins it all! Prepared to lose?" She said with smirk of pride. Johnny stayed silent before turning to her slowly, his mouth jumping at the corner. "I should be asking you the same thing." He pressed the next lap button and over the speakers, and announcer's voice called out, 'FINAL ROUND!' Johnny and Velma revved up their engines, both of them now completely focused as the countdown went on. '3…2…1…GO!"

Johnny couldn't believe how close they were throughout the race, and how close he was to losing. Johnny smirked with playfulness as he saw her relax, a look of confidence and reassurance decorating her features as she eased ahead of Johnny. Before Johnny could change his mind, his wand whipped behind him and grabbed her by the ankle, her eyes wide with disbelief as Johnny began to drag his fingers across the sole of her foot.

Velma immediately went into a guffaw of laughter, clutching what she could in her fit of insane laughter. Her hand reached aimlessly to grab onto something soft and wiry, what she assumed was Johnny's hair, as her eyes shut so tight she could feel the tears begin to form. "Johnny, pl-please stop!" Her other foot planted firmly in a pillow across the sofa as she tried to gain composure. Johnny suddenly stopped, Velma's breathing returning to normal. "WHY DID YOU—"

"You lost." He said with a devilish smirk.

"What? What are you talking about?!"

"You lost the racing game. Almost won too. Looks like someone's spending the night at Johnny's!"

Velma stared up at the screen in disbelief and yelled out in bafflement, "YOU CHEATED!"

"You lost. And when did I say I played fair?" His lips quirked in the most playful manner she had ever seen.

"Oh fine, you big cheater! I'll just make my 'bed' and head out first thing in the morning!" She grabbed the blanket and furiously wrapped it around her body, Johnny's body suddenly towering over her as he tucked her in. Velma's face became warmer as his face was only inches from hers, his hands pressing the blanket as tight as he could against her body.

"Y-you don't have to do this." She said softly, her gaze locked with Johnny's as her own reflection peered back at her through his shades. She looked so defenseless and meek, Johnny's demanding figure making her shrink into the coach. "I know," He said with a shrug and smiling down at Velma. "I want to." Velma's face felt beet red and puffy, her freckles standing out like little brown stars against her cheeks. Johnny felt himself moving before his mind could properly react. He kissed both her cheeks, her forehead, her nose, then paused at her mouth. As he went to kiss her supple lips for the second time that day, he was stopped promptly by the entanglement of his shades and her glasses. The collision was enough to bring them back to Earth, Velma staring up at Johnny as she slowly removed her glasses and gripped them with both hands. With her glasses on, they were the most boring brown eyes he had ever seen, the glass distorting her true image. Without them, he could truly see her face. Her eyes were really a dazzling hazel, shining even in the darkness of the room. He had to remind himself to breath as he continued to stare in her face. He rubbed her face, kissed her forehead once more, and left the room, knowing what Velma meant by taking off her glasses. She wanted him to do the same and take off his shades. The shades he only removed if he needed to bathe because that was the only time he knew he was alone. It was his barrier. His wall of security and confidence. A wall he wasn't ready to take down for Velma. He looked back at her, her shocked and hurt expression making his heartbeat with pain. "Sweet dreams, pretty momma. See ya in the morning.'"

Velma waited for Johnny to walk down the hallway and into his room before Velma let the tears fall. Johnny had solidified her fears. She wasn't good enough for him. She had taken off her glasses, her security blanket, and opened up to him with complete, and he left her there, on the couch, crying as softly as she could. First, her now ex-boyfriend was fooling around with her cousin, which really wasn't really an emotional tragedy, rather, a prideful one. But when Johnny looked at her with such a heart felt expression, but promptly kissed her on her forehead and walked as swiftly as he could out the room with a quip good night, shattered her heart to pieces. Before she could stop herself, she was softly sobbing, pushing her glasses back on her face as the tears rolled heavily, her lip quivering with each aching sob. As she was about to turn on her side and try to sleep the pain away, she heard heavy footsteps pounding toward the living as Johnny entered. "Johnny, what are you—" Johnny scooped her up from the coach, stopping any more sound from escaping her throat until Johnny gave an apology so sincere Velma nearly forgot to breath. "I'm sorry Velma. Please stop crying. I never meant for it to hurt you this bad. Rather, I don't think I ever meant to hurt you. So please…please stop crying sweety." Velma gave in and clung to Johnny's shoulders, the tears soaked against his bare chest as he carried her to his room.

Johnny sat awake in his bed, his hands propped behind his head as he stared up at the ceiling, the guilt finally setting in as a tiny voice began pestering him. Feel good about your revenge now? You think that hurt her enough? If I didn't know any better, I'd say she was about to cry. Johnny turned over and placed the pillow over his head before ultimately throwing his pillow and covers to the side, images of Velma's hurt face ripping his heart apart. To hell with revenge. He enjoyed making her smile more than anything. Seeing that warm smile made him feel the best he ever felt. Knowing he made her make such a face of pain made his gut wrench. He stood and as he went to throw some cold water across his face, that's when he heard it. Her voice. In pain. Crying. Because of him. He ran out of his room at top speed, taking the longest possible steps his feet could take him, his eyes meeting Velma's misty ones. She was so amazingly beautiful and heart breaking all at the same time. He immediately regretted ever trying to get revenge on her. He loved this woman and made her cry. He never felt more stupid. He grabbed her from the couch, not hearing what she said, only speaking what his heart was screaming from the inside. "I'm sorry Velma. Please stop crying. I never meant for it to hurt you this bad. Rather, I don't think I ever meant to hurt you. So please…please stop crying sweety."

Johnny sat her down on his bed, her reddened face staring up at his. His body responded before his mind could, his lips moving towards hers. Her hand flew up as he looked down at her in confusion as she removed her glasses for the second time, staring up at him with defiant eyes, her bottom lip pouted out in determination. Johnny gave out a brash chuckle as he looked down at her face. Damn that gorgeous face of hers. It could make him fly to the moon and back without saying a word. But what she was asking was harder than that by a tenfold. He took three hard breaths before reaching up to his face, slowly taking off his shades, his eyes still closed before he opened them up to see Velma's untinted face, her look of amazement almost making him feel embarrassed at how passionate her eyes were, how amazingly strong her eyes were trained on him. Like she loved him.

Velma felt every cell in her body jolt at the sight of Johnny's eyes. They were so stunning, Velma felt compelled to look away, but couldn't stop staring at how magnificent they were. Velma couldn't quite describe the color. His eyes were almost clear, like an extremely light grey, maybe even lavender. All she knew was that they were beyond beautiful. She touched his face and in that moment, she could hardly think as she let Johnny kiss her. It was slow and patient at first, both of them testing out the other until Johnny let out a low pant, his eyes literally glowing in the darkness of the room. "Velma...I know this may startle you but... I ain't never been with a chick before." Velma fell back on the mattress, a breathy chuckle escaping her as she said jokingly, "Neither have I, though i surely wouldn't mind have a pretty little dame like you on my arm." Johnny scoffed through his nose, his eyes narrowing as he pulled her against his throbbing member. "I'd never be afraid to learn." Her cheeks went bright red as she wrapped her arms around his neck. "I was always good at teaching."

Velma wasn't a professional at this whole sex thing, but knew alot more than Johnny did. Where his hands could rest and when to touch what and how. He really enjoyed the foreplay. Johnny realized what made him tick and what made him lose his mind. That and the fact that it was Velma doing these things. When she touched him down there for the first time, he nearly lost it in her hand right then and there. She had really only grazed him, but it was powerful all the same. Now Johnny was laying on his bed, naked, waiting for Velma to walk out of his bathroom fresh from a shower and just as naked as he was. He could only sum it up in two words how he really felt. Scared shitless.

Velma walked out of the bathroom, her glasses on JOhnny's dresser and her hair still damp as she stumbled toward the bed, Johnny catching her as she fell into his arms. "Are you ready?" She said, Johnny's body tensing at her question. "As long as..." Johnny looked away with embarrassment twiddling his fingers and digging his toes into the rug beneath his feet. Velma sat next to him, her cold hand startling him as he stared in her face, her lips in the most comforting smile that Johnny couldn't help but return. "As long as you hold my hand the whole time, I should be fine." Velma smiled softly as she grabbed his hand and intertwined their fingers. "I've got you the whole way."

Johnny stared down at Velma's frail and stiff body, her eyes attached to his. She was just as nervous as he was, her smile plastered on with reassurance for Johnny. He kissed her one final time before rolling on the condom he kept that his mother had given him so long ago in case he was ever lucky enough to actually even breath on a girl. He kissed Velma one time before softly pushing inside of her, his body tensing at the sensation, a low grunt escaping from them both. "T-thats good Johnny. Keep going!" He held her hand tighter as he pressed deeper, watching her face for any sign of pain or discomfort as he entered deeper into her cavern, his gaze watching her every movement. He didn't expect her to open her legs wider, inviting him in deeper as he went as far as he could. "Oh Velma this is good!" Johnny grunted, his brow furrowed in concentration, his hips beginning to move on their own. Velma wrapped her arm tighter around his neck, his other hand still entwined with her other. Johnny swore softly as his hips began to move with less rhythm and timing, his breathing becoming more ragged as his legs shudder in ecstasy. "T-this is really good Velma! Sweet Solomon, I can't believe how good you are!" Velma's body jerked in response to Johnny's hungry and wild thrusting, her free hand trailing up his neck and touching his hair. He moaned softly as her fingers gripped his hair, his eyes opening wide as he stared in her face. "This is the only time you're allowed to touch my hair. It drives me crazy. I almost tackled you when you grabbed it in living room." Velma gave out a moan like chuckle. "I'll keep that in mind."

Johnny grabbed Velma's hand tighter as she gasped out her moan of pleasure. Her face was contorted in what Johnny took as pain as he abruptly stopped. "No! Please Johnny! I'm so close!"

"Close? To what?"

"I was about to climax...now keep doing what you were doing and I'll show you what I mean."

Johnny followed her instructions, thrusting his hips as he watched Velma make the same face as before, only now more euphoric and passion filled. She gasped as she began to yell out. "Johnny! Oh, Johnny I'm so close! You're making go crazy!"Johnny gasped as he felt her walls contract around his stiff member, his eyes popping open as his legs began to tremble uncontrollably. Soon the shuddering spread throughout his entire body, his breathing as Velma began to react the same. Johnny groaned out in release as his member erupted his seed, his knuckles white with tension as he gripped Velma's hand, her legs trembling so hards they barely held onto his waist as her back arched molded to his muscular frame. She screamed out her pleasure as her nails dug into his back and hand, both of them floating on the same cloud of contentment, the only sound filling the room was their heavy breathing as they began to drift back down to reality, Johnny's eyes refocusing on Velma's face, her eyes slightly shut as she tried to control her breathing. Her eyes met his and locked for so long Johnny thought a good 3 minutes had passed before she finally spoke. "Jinkies Johnny, I think something terrible has happened." She sighed as she turned on her back, Johnny furrowing his brows in worried confusion. "What's that?" Velma paused before looking back into his face as she spoke. "I think I'm in love with you. Even before all this happened today. It only hit me now though...I might love you. Jeepers." Johnny only laid back and looked up at the same ceiling as his heart nearly beat out of his chest as he let the words he wanted to say fall out. "Same over here pretty momma. Same over here."

A/N: Wowee man, well guys i know i have been slacking in the updates, but i WILL try and do better after the 15th. Thank you all for how amazing you all are and R&R for me!