.*Now on with chapter 7!*

Brick woke up to either the most ridiculous sight, or the most entertaining. Blossom was in a tight night gown looking amazing and sexy. However, what she was doing was the most chill he'd ever seen her with him in her presence. She was in the process or organizing her dresser and dancing to music on her headphones. Watching her like this felt really strange to him. He raised a brow and watched her chest bounce before nodding. "Nice..." He mumbled with a smirk before getting up and scooping the redhead in his arms. She let out a squeal of surprise and took out her headphones. "Jesus Christ you scared me!" She said relaxing. "What are you doing?" He asked her with his smirk growing.

"Cleaning with my headphones on because my entertainment decided to take a beauty nap..." She grinned at him and he chuckled carrying her to her bed. He laid her on her back and she looked at him, her breathing quickened again. "Okay... You have your entertainment back... What're you gonna do with me?" He asked her playfully, keeping eye contact with her. She looked lost in his eyes for a second before before flipping them over and kissing him. This kiss felt different to him than the others. She was more giving more of herself to him in just that simple act, he didn't know why it felt so good. It caught him off guard and he closed his eyes, it felt like she was making love to him with her mouth.

It felt so good that it was almost terrifying, his body moved on it's own. He pulled her nightgown over her head and flipped them over. He didn't stray down, he just couldn't stop kissing her. She pulled him out of his jeans again and stroked him. He felt himself deepen the kiss, opening his mouth and letting her in to explore. He spreads her legs slowly, rolling on another condom he realized that came outta nowhere and lifted her arms above her head. He slowly sunk into her, his body forced him to go slow. Why?

Blossom moaned into his lips, her eyes tightly shut and her body just succumbing to him. The entire time his pace never changed. But for some reason it felt better than all the other times he was with her these few days. He felt her body respond and move beneath him, he felt so connected to her physically that it was almost too much. He hasn't ever felt like this during sex before and he felt himself climbing higher than the other times with her, no higher than all his other sexual partners combined. He started to full on moan, not the primal ones before. He heard nothing but need in them, a need for what?

Blossom began to sound desperate and needy, her breasts pushing against his chest as she couldn't stop moving, he couldn't stop. He was not known to be slow with anyone else so it was a new sensation. He didn't realize that it also took much longer, he was having sex with her like this for over half an hour. He didn't stop kissing her lips the entire time, he couldn't get enough of her.

Blossom whined and tightened around him and the moan she let out was one of pure passion. He heard it and crumbled with her and stilled, he was just experiencing the biggest orgasm he's ever had. When he came down from it he opened his eyes and came face to face with hers. They looked into each other's eyes for what felt like hours. He climbed off of her and pulled her to his chest, wrapping his arm around her. For some reason it felt more than right to do it. Blossom instantly fell asleep, even though he just woke up he felt like a truck hit him and he followed her soon after.

He and Blossom parted ways during the night, he looked at her sleepy form. He didn't want to leave, but he had to go home. Blossom laid there asleep and he watched her for a few minutes before putting on everything he took off and flew out the window and straight for home. When got home he was confused. It was the best sex he's ever experienced but why was he so damn confused?

He decided not to think anything of it and went to bed, he had school in the morning and would get to see her and what she would do for only him. And that's when he smiled, yes he'd get to see her and he was damn excited, he was gonna pay an adult store a visit just for her to show her how good sex with him can be. She wasn't gonna be able to touch herself at night without thinking, calling out or just experiencing his name.

That night he dreamed about her and what they did hours before. When he woke up he was sweaty and covered in his own substance. He hadn't had a wet dream in years, he got up and took a shower. He felt an extreme physical need for her today and nothing was gonna stop him from getting her today, she was his. He saw those other guys yesterday eyeing her, she wasn't theirs so they could fuck themselves if they thought they could get Blossom to bed with them. He'd break anyone who'd be down to try, he had to go and keep an eye on her. He got dressed in the sexiest clothes he had, that was to remind her about what her body could have too. With that he flew out the window and towards the school, today he was ready.

Blossom is in for a treat next chapter!*