When the movie finally let out, Emma and Gunner hurried out so they wouldn't have to encounter the old woman again.

"Well, that was a great movie," Emma sighed, wrapping her arm around his waist.

"If you say so," he chuckled, his hand griping her shoulder. "I don't think I saw a minute of it. I couldn't stop thinking of paying you back."

She looked down as her cheeks reddened. "I can't wait either. Other than that, what else do you want to do today?"

"I think it's safe to go back to my house, it's been over two hours. They can't be going at it for that long," Gunner snickered.

"Eww, Red. What's wrong with you?" she bumped his shoulder.

"What? It's true. I'm pretty sure my dad isn't a porn star," he laughed.

"That's so disgusting to think about."

"What, sex? We do it too. How do you think we got here?" he asked her.

"No, stop, I just don't want to think about our parents doing that," she whined, begging him to drop it.

"Sex is literally the most natural thing we could ever do. There's nothing wrong with it," he pressed, standing his ground.

"Okay, whatever, can we please talk about something other than your parents' sex life?"

She sounded like she was getting upset so he finally dropped it. "Alright, so I guess we can go to my house and just hang out or something then."

"I need to call my dad when we get there, okay?"

"That's fine. Do you want lunch or did I fill you up," he smirked. Emma glared at him and just shook her head, letting go of him and walking up ahead. "I'm kidding, I'm kidding, you know that," he wrapped his arms around her waist and spoke into her ear. "Seriously, are you hungry?"

"A little bit," she reluctantly admitted. She didn't have breakfast because of the whole vomiting fiasco and her stomach felt rather empty now.

"How about I make you a sandwich or something and you can talk to your dad, huh?"

"Grilled cheese?" she asked hopefully.

"If you want it, of course," he kissed her cheek before moving to walk beside her. "I just have a few questions first." When she nodded, he continued. "When you said I was your first for almost everything, what did you mean?" They reached the house so they headed to the family room to sit down.

"Well, I only kissed one other person," she said hesitantly.

Gunner knew she was holding something back. "And that was…?"

"Norman," she sighed. He nodded and looked down. "It only happened twice and I initiated both of them. He acted like it never happened before telling me that he didn't like me."

"That's harsh," he commented.

"What about you? Obviously, I wasn't your first kiss?"

"Oh no," he laughed. "Um, I've kissed like five or six girls…"

The way he said it made Emma raise her eyebrow. "Any boys?"

He laughed and looked away. "Yeah, one. It was an experiment."

"Wow," she said, trying to imagine her boyfriend with another guy. "What about more than kissing?"

"I've had two girlfriends and I had sex with both of them, other than you," he admitted.

"You've only had sex with those two?" she asked. She felt slightly relieved when he nodded. At least he wasn't the type of guy to fuck anything with two legs. "You don't have any STDs or anything, do you?" she questioned, slightly worried. They did have sex twice without a condom and she gave him two blowjobs.

"I'm clean, trust me," he assured her. "I get tested every few months just to make sure."

"That's good, thanks."

"What about you?" he turned the question on her.

"I… I've never been tested but I don't think I need to. I mean I was pretty much a complete virgin to everything until I got with you," she said, slightly confused why he would ask her that.

"There are still diseases like herpes that you can get from mouth contact. How do you know Norman didn't have anything?"

He made a good point. "I-I don't," she admitted.

"Well do you know if he had anyone else he was doing stuff with?" he asked earnestly.

This was heading into dangerous territory. "Yeah, there's this one girl he hooked up with." She must have made a face because Gunner laughed.

"You don't like her?" he guessed.

"She slept with Norman while she had a boyfriend, how skanky is that?" she sneered, disgusted at the thought of Bradley.

"So then you could've gotten something," he reasoned.

"I haven't had any symptoms of anything though," she argued.

Gunner shrugged. "Not every case has symptoms, that's what makes it so dangerous sometimes. I'm not trying to convince you that you have an STD but I just want you to know it's possible."

"What should I do then?" she asked, worried. She kissed Norman two months ago. Could she have been going on for two months with a disease she didn't know she had?

"I can take you to Planned Parenthood, they have cheap STD tests. I'll even get tested with you so you know for sure that I'm clean," he suggested.

"Alright," she nodded. "I didn't really bring that much money with me though-"

"No, don't worry about that, I'll be paying," Gunner insisted.

Emma narrowed her eyes at him. "I'm not completely helpless, you don't need to pay for everything."

"No, I don't, but I want to. You drove all the way down here for me and I'm the one telling you to get tested." When she still protested, he pulled her into a hug to soothe her. "I'll let you pay for some other things, just not this, okay?"

"Okay." Being in Gunner's arms made everything better.

"Good, now I'm going to make your lunch, you can call your dad now." He got up and walked into the kitchen.

Since the house otherwise quiet, she decided to make the call in the room. It took a while for her dad to pick up, but he eventually did.

"Hello, Emma. You made it to your friend's house okay?" he asked, sounding like he was in the middle of relaxing.

"Relatively… my car actually broke down so he- they had to come and get me." She had slipped saying 'he'; she didn't want her dad to know she was staying with her boyfriend all week.

"Oh, I guess we'll have to find you a new car then. How are you getting back home?"

"I think they'll just drive me up," she said, not actually sure what was going to happen.

"What's her name again?"

"Umm… Jenna…?" her voice rose at the end, making it sound like a question.

"You tell Jenna she's welcome to stay at our house whenever she wants, okay?" her dad smiled on the line.

"Alright. Well, I'll talk to you later then, Dad." They said their goodbyes before hanging up.

Emma found Gunner in the kitchen, just finishing making a second grilled cheese sandwich. "Perfect timing," he smiled at her, getting another plate to put the food on. "What do you want to drink?"

"Water is fine." She took a seat at the table and thanked him when he set the food in front of her.

"Grilled cheese is actually my favorite too," he confessed as he took a big bite out of the sandwich. "Hey, do you want me to make some more cupcakes? I never did that day you called me and it's been a while since we've had some."

"Sure, I guess." Emma wasn't really into getting high but if it was something Gunner liked, she wanted to be a part of it too.

"Great. Do you want to make them with me later tonight?"

"Why not now?" she asked.

"I have some other plans for you," he grinned. "Come on, let's finish these real quick." He finished his food before she did so he started to clean up as she took her last bites.

"What's up?" she questioned, perplexed by his eagerness.

"My parents are gone and it's time for me to pay you back." Emma's stomach fluttered with excitement at his words.

"Oh. I see you really like going down on girls," she teased him.

"Not any girl; just you." Her heart was melting with every word he said so she stood up to give him a kiss. His hands went to her hips as hers locked around his neck. It was hard to keep the kiss going because they were both smiling so much.

"Come on, let's go to my room. I'd rather not get walked in on," he chuckled, pulling her in the direction of the stairs. She grabbed her tank and quickly followed him. Once they made it to his door, he leaned down to capture her lips again. They blindly opened the door and made it inside, not bothering to turn on the lights. He made sure he closed the door before leading her to the bed. Her knees buckled when they hit the edge, causing both of them to tumble onto it. Gunner's kisses began leading down her neck and along her collarbone.

"Don't give me another hickey," she breathed out heavily.

"Hmm?" he asked, half paying attention to her words and half paying attention to sucking the skin on her neck.

"The first time, you gave me a hickey and Norma saw it," she pushed him back a bit.

"What?" he laughed. "No I didn't… did I?"

"You did," she insisted. "You were sucking on my neck just like that and the next morning Norma asked me what it was."

"What did you tell her?" he smirked, finally stopping trying to mark up her delicate neck.

"I said I burned my neck with a curling iron or something," she shook her head. "It was so embarrassing and I think she knew I spent the night with you. I don't want your parents seeing that."

"Okay, okay. Can I give you hickeys in other places?"

"Like where?" she raised her eyebrow.

He smiled at her innocence. "Anywhere, really. If we stop talking, I can show you."

She nodded and he took that as the okay to start kissing her again. His lips traveled to her ear where he lightly bit on the lobe. Her breathing began to become uneven. His lips went down again, this time to the top of her breasts that were exposed from her shirt. Meanwhile, his hands crept beneath the bottom of her shirt, slowly pulling it up. He had to sit up to get her shirt off but as soon as it was over her head, his lips were sucking at her breasts again. He pushed the cup of her bra down to capture a nipple between his lips. By this time, Emma had wrapped her legs around his waist and was trying to create friction. He obliged, rolling his clothed hips against her a few times before focusing back on her chest. When he pulled the straps of her bra down, she helped by arching her back so he could unhook it.

"I want your shirt off too," she said softly once he threw her bra off the bed.

He moved up to rub his nose against hers. "This is all about you, though," he mumbled against her lips before dipping his tongue in her mouth.

Her hands gripped the back of his shirt and started to pull it up his back. "It turns me on when you're naked too," she breathed out once he moved away from her lips.

He threw his shirt off the bed as well. "In that case," he smirked, starting to unbutton his pants as well. They were kicked off the bed, left to be forgotten as Gunner got back to kissing down her body. His hands rounded the curve of her waist as his lips kissed between her breasts. He opened her pants while his mouth reached her hip. He began kissing and lightly nibbling the skin there, purposefully trying to leave a mark. Once he was satisfied with the mark there, he pulled her pants all the way off her legs. That left both of them in only their underwear, Gunner kneeling at the end of the bed with Emma's legs on either side of him. He took the left one in his hands and began kissing up from her feet. Once he reached her mid-thigh, he switched legs and started from the bottom of the right. Emma could feel her center pulsing from anticipation.

He thought for a second before pulling her to the edge of the bed. He knelt on the ground so that his face was level with her hips. He peeled her panties off so slowly Emma thought she was going to combust. Finally, Gunner placed both of her legs over his shoulders. He began giving gentle kisses on her inner thighs, only lightly touching her where she needed him. She threaded her fingers into his hair, urging him to move to her center. He smiled at her eagerness before placing a kiss on her throbbing clit. She let out a soft moan and loosened her grip on his head. He gave her a long lick, closing his eyes at the taste of his girlfriend. Emma spread her legs wider and began massaging her own breasts.

He stiffened his tongue and entered her, pressing his face further between her legs. When Emma moaned louder, he opened his eyes and saw her kneading her chest. He couldn't think of a hotter sight. He brought a hand up to begin rubbing on her clit. Her breath started to stutter and she tried to remember to breathe through her nose. His tongue started to move faster and twist around inside her. It felt great, but Emma wanted more.

"Can you switch that?" she said quickly. It took him a second to realize she'd spoken. He pulled back to look questionably up at her. She was slightly embarrassed by the wetness around his mouth, knowing it came from her. "Like can you use your fingers inside me and your mouth… up there?" she awkwardly asked.

He chuckled and nodded. Two fingers easily slid inside of her while his lips closed around her clit. She sighed and began running her fingers through his soft hair. He slipped in another finger after a bit and curled them all forward, searching for her G-spot. He knew he found it when her breaths came in short spurts and her fingers pulled hard on his hair. He flattened his tongue to massage her clit before stiffening it and making circles around it. Her hips circled on his face as well with jerky movements. He pistoned his fingers quickly, making her shriek. Her walls clamped down on his fingers, her entire lower body moving with it. He sat back and helped her through it by gently moving his fingers to her rhythm. When she was done, she glanced down to see Gunner biting his lip and gazing at her body.

"Come here," she said with a raspy voice, too weak to move herself. He leaned over her to reach her face, conveniently placing his hips between her legs. She locked them around him, allowing her to feel his hardness in his boxer briefs. His arms landed on either side of her head as he kissed her passionately. She almost cringed at the taste of herself but tried to ignore it as his tongue massaged her own. His hips started grinding against hers by themselves, making both of them moan. He put his head on her shoulder and began biting it as his hips sped up. "Gunner, I want you," she gasped, her body feeling electrified from the aftershocks of her previous orgasm.

"This is supposed to be for you," he groaned into her shoulder but didn't stop humping against her.

"Well I really need you inside me now, alright?" she almost whined.

He nodded and pulled away after a few seconds. Opening his nightstand drawer, he shuffled through it and pulled out a condom. Seconds later, his underwear hit the floor, the condom was on his cock, and he quickly thrust into her. The feeling was so intense for Emma she almost started crying. Gunner braced himself since he was standing on the floor while she was on the bed. His hands had an iron grip on her hips which he used to help thrust into her. They went at it for a few minutes, the squeaking of the bed the only noise in the room besides their moans and groans. When his leg began cramping up, he realized there had to be a better angle to do this.

He slowly pulled out after a particularly long pump. She began to complain but he cut her off by quickly flipping her onto her stomach. "Get up on your knees," he commanded. The sound of his voice and how roughly he handled her made Emma shiver with anticipation. She knew he didn't mean to but he usually treated her like glass. Moments like these reassured her that he didn't only think of her like that.

Keeping her head down, she propped herself up on her knees. His fingers glided over the curve of her hips as he positioned himself again. He eased himself in this time, relishing the feel of entering her from behind. She was so much tighter this way, almost making him cum on the spot. He gripped her hips tighter and started a slower rhythm than before, determined to make her come before him. A finger snaked down to her clit, causing her to moan against his sheets. As she got closer and her walls got tighter, Gunner quickened the pace. Just when he thought he couldn't hold it off anymore, Emma practically screamed his name as she fell over the edge. He let out a relieved groan as he came as well, his head falling back with his eyes tightly closed.

They stayed still for a few moments, trying to catch their breaths. When Gunner felt like he couldn't stand anymore, he gently pulled out before collapsing next to Emma on the bed. Her knees slid off the side of the bed so she was lying flat on her stomach. She didn't even bother turning over. He threw an arm over her and pulled her closer, needing to feel her body next to his again. She turned her head and they looked into each other's eyes for what felt like an eternity. Slowly, he leaned forward to plant a kiss on her lips. Emma smiled and closed her eyes, content in lying in his arms. They both fell into a light sleep for a little bit before Emma shot up.

"What are you doing?" Gunner groaned, missing the warmth of her body.

"I just have to go to the bathroom. Besides, don't you have to clean up too?" she pointed out.

He looked down and remembered he was still wearing the condom. "Okay," he chuckled before getting up and following her to the bathroom. She went straight to the toilet while he quickly threw out the condom before going to the sink. Once she joined him at the faucet, he wrapped his arms around her and kissed the top of her head.

"After we make our cupcakes, do want to go to the beach? A bunch of my friends will be there," he murmured against her hair.

She looked at the time. It was only three in the afternoon. "Of course," she smiled. "I'd love to meet your friends."

"They'll love you," he said. "It's hard not to."

Author's Note: I really enjoyed writing this chapter and I hope you liked it too! I actually planned a lot more to go on in this chapter but it was already at this length so I will put everything else in the next chapter. I always plan too much for each chapter then I write in too much detail, it's quite annoying haha

I made a mistake in a previous chapter, saying that Emma's mom died. I watched the first season again and it is repeatedly said that she left because she couldn't handle a daughter with CF. That kind of works better in this story so I'm saying that's what happened to her mom from now on.

Season 2 finale is coming up! I'm so excited, I really need to see what happens! The fact that we know there's going to be a season 3 makes it better because I don't have to worry about this being the last ever episode of Bates Motel.

I have finals starting May 9 so I will try to keep updating but I really do have to study for them so we'll see how consistent I can be. Reviews really motivate me to write though... *wink wink* haha.