A/N: So here is chapter 2, I couldn't wait to post because there aren't that many stories on here for Heartbreak High and I am kind of obsessed with heartbreak high and this ship. Also, quick Warning: This chapter contains smut, I'm not entirely confident in my writing of smut but hopefully this is ok?

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters mentioned in this story, I do not own Heartbreak High.

Chapter Two: The kitchen Counter Top

Sam's POV:

As Yola and her police officer boyfriend drove her to where Peter was with her bike she thought about all the things she would say, Sam was so angry at him for just taking her bike and not thinking about how it would make her feel. When she got there she yelled at him and didn't think about how her words could hurt him. Rivers was clearly upset with her words but both of them forgot their upset and angry feelings a short time after when he asked;

"Do you wanna see how she goes?" He'd fixed her bike up, Sam was lost for words. She didn't think about if it was appropriate to let him ride her bike with her, she'd figured that it was the least he deserved for doing such a great job on her motorbike. During the journey from Rivers place to the flat Sam shared with Yola, Sam rode the motorbike with Rivers holding on to her tightly. She had to admit to herself that having his arms around her waist felt right, it made her feel warm and tingly inside. She looked round at him as he held on tighter to him, she knew she should stop or say something but she couldn't find the words, those words would be a lie.

Sam lead Rivers inside her kitchen, she offered him a drink.

"Where's Yola tonight?" He asked, his voice low.

"Squash?" Sam asked.

"When will she be home?" He asked, quietly again as he walked closer to her.

"She's out to dinner with a man" Sam paused.

"So late" She added. He walked closer again, his face was close to hers and she thought about what it would feel like to have his lips on hers, that's when her fingers reached out to trace the edges of his lips. They were soft against her fingers, their breathing became heavy and they both made the next move. Her lips were on his, kissing him with such hunger and desperation as if that's what they'd been needing him all this time. That's what this was, it was a desperate need to feel this close to the man that had been occupying her thoughts since she read his writing. She had clung to every word, wanting more no needing more and now here she had it. Sam felt the cold liquid from the drinks she'd been making up against her lower back as he pulled her up on the kitchen counter top but she didn't care about that right now. His hands roamed around over her clothes and she pushed off the plaid shirt he'd been wearing, he moved over to her neck, leaving soft, sensitive kisses on her neck. He seemed to find all of the sensitive places straight away. Sam reluctantly broke apart from him and jumped down, she grabbed his hand and led Rivers to her bedroom.

Rivers POV:

There had been this connection between them, when they'd first met Rivers had felt something but it wasn't until she'd been there for him and done everything she could to help him and to get him to help himself. It was as if Sam really saw him, she knew him on a deeper level than anyone in his world had ever known him before. Seconds after entering the bedroom, their clothes were thrown to the floor and the world had seemed to stop around them. He kissed her sweetly down her body until his face was lined up between her legs, with one hand he slowly traced down the inside of her leg and his tongue met her sweet spot. The sound of her soft moans made him go faster, he wanted nothing more than to make her feel good inside. He knew for sure now that he loved her, he'd never wanted anyone more than he wanted her in this moment. To taste her sweetness from down below and make her come. It felt right to him, more right than anything had ever felt before. She pulled him back up after she came, and before either of them knew it, he had pushed himself into her wetness. The feeling was better than he thought it would be, she felt hot against him. Her eyes glazed over as she came again, her breathing hitched and the sound made him thrust harder and faster, wanting to feel her come again and to come inside her. He lasted longer still, he didn't want this moment to end. His pace got softer and slower as he started to come.

They led in bed together for a while as they both came down from the high they'd just shared. It felt so good to have his arms around Sam. He'd only dreamed that this would happen.

"Sam, I tried to tell you before but I feel the need to tell you now that I love you" Peter said it looking into her eyes. "You've made me believe in myself and believe I can become something more than like my father or my mum" he added. She smiled that smile of hers that he loved.

"You're going to do great things with your life, Peter. I'm sure of it. I love you too, Peter. I love being here, together with you and I'm sure that I've loved you ever since I read what you wrote. I was so scared you'd leave and I'd never see you again" Sam said, they kissed again and he didn't want to leave but they both knew it was only a matter of time before Yola would arrive home.

"I want to take you out, Sam. On a proper date without fear of anyone we know finding us. Will you let me Sam?" He asked. She nodded.

"Meet me at the beach tomorrow night at 7pm" She said. Rivers kissed her again before getting his clothes on and reluctantly leaving her behind in her bed, where they'd just been making love.

A/N: I hope you liked this chapter and constructive critisism is always welcome. It's been a while since I have written fanfiction.