Disclaimer: I don't own. :D Except this story. :P Just me and my dirty-mindedness. xD

A/N: Okay. Firsties! Yay! :D Okay, a little smut-ness for you people for deserve it. :P I guess I don't really say that pairing in this first chappie. :D But, I think I might've given it away, but that's just me. :P Second of all, I just want to know.. I had an idea to make this a multi-chaptered purely smut-filled story, but if you guys want some drama, please, do tell! Let me know, okay? :D Drama or just Smut? Choose. I'm perfectly fine writing both... If nobody chooses, I'll just let it swing my own way. :P

His door burst open, and he looked up from his desk startled. The person who had just burst in pointed a shaky finger at him.

"I hate him."

"What?"

"I HATE HIM!"

"But, I don't know who you're talking about!" She let out a growl of frustration and advanced towards him. "Do my parents know that you're here?"

"He ruined my life!" She glared him. "And no. They don't"

"How did he ruin your life? How is this my fault?!"

"YOU! You told me that everything would be fine, so I tried! I tried to make it fine! He's a fucking jerk!"

"Oh."

"This isn't helping you." She stepped towards him again. "You. I hate you. You-- " He stepped towards her and placed his hands on her shoulders.

"Tell me what's wrong?"

"You're what's wrong!" She hit him on the chest, but he kept his hold on her. "It's you! It's you! I had no idea that I would -- " She choked and sniffed, as he hugged her to him, while she continued pounding his chest.

"Would what," he said gently, urging her to continue. She buried her face into his shirt and her response came out watery and muffled.

"I had no idea that I would fall in in love with someone else." There was a silence as he continued hugging her, but he wasn't really thinking. He managed to speak.

"W-what?" She pushed him back, stepping back from him.

"This is your fault!" She resumed her angryness, and he couldn't help but smile. He always loved her since they had first met. She was still ranting. "I don't know why. It's just-- I'm blaming you." He stepped towards her, but she didn't seem to notice.

One more step.

And again.

She noticed that he was closer, and resumed hitting him, but they were weaker. One more, and he put his hands on the side of her face and pulled her to him, gently kissing her. She faltered in her hitting, and rested her hands on his chest, slowly forming them into fists, this time grabbing his shirt.

He tucked some strands of hair behind her ear, as he moved his hands down the side of her body. They rested on her waist, while hers went around his neck. She kissed him forcefully, making him stagger.

Okay..

So she was still angry.

He kissed her back hungrily whirling them around, and pushing her backwards till they hit his bed. They tumbled on to it, her hands tangled in his hair. He pushed her up further, so their legs weren't hanging off the edge. She kissed his jaw, nibbling, and biting as she went. He didn't want her to know that she drove him crazy, but when she started on his neck, he let out growl, and moved her head back up so he could kiss her.

He attacked her lips furiously, and slid his hands under her shirt. He moved his hands across her stomach, letting his fingers graze every part of it. He smirked slightly, feeling her shiver. She started unbuttoning his shirt, but before she could finish, he moved her shirt up a bit more, and she got the hint, and helped him discard it. He wanted desperately to look, but he didn't want to stop kissing her.

She got the last button undone, and her small hands attempted to push it off him. He shrugged it off hastily, and moved back down on her. He felt the little amount of fabric they had on, but the alert in his brain didn't stand strong to the tiny little devils trying to fight it. He slid his hands down to her hips, touching the waistband of her jeans.

She inhaled as he opened the button. He unzipped it, and tugged slightly. The fabric wouldn't seem to budge, so he kissed her soundly, and kissed down her jaw, to her neck, kissing her collarbone, then skimmed past her bra, kissing her stomach. She shivered, and whimpered softly. He pulled the jeans down her legs, kissing each one. He moved back up slowly, then captured her lips with his own.

Her own hands found the button on his jeans, and fingered it tentatively. She popped the button, just like he had done for her, and he helped kick off his own jeans.

"Mmm." She kissed him harder, wrapping her legs around him. He applied a bit more weight on her, trying to be as gentle as possible.

He pulled back slightly, seeing her hair fanned out on his pillow. "You're beautiful." She blushed, and pulled him back down. They were only clad in their undergarments.

He rubbed one of her legs, moving his fingers in circles, moving up and down, and she moaned. She arched into him, and he almost lost all self-control.

"Oh. My. God." He spoke between kisses. He slipped his hands behind her back, just as hers reached his boxers. He fingered the clasp on her bra, contemplating it. She tugged it down a little, and traced a finger down. He felt himself getting more and more aroused, never feeling this way before. Finally, she managed to get his boxers all the way down, and he kicked them off, feeling as bare as ever.

She giggled against his mouth feeling him against her. He finally got the clasp undone, and pulled it off her arms. He settled down on her, the only thing blocking them, was her underwear. She shifted against him, pressing up against him harder, both of them letting out a moan. He moved his fingers numbly up her stomach, touching, feeling, finally reaching his destination. He rubbed the side of her breast gently, his fingers and chest feeling as if they were on fire. She kissed his neck, sucking on one spot. She let her lips part slightly, and he felt the interior of her upper lip against his neck. He became even more aroused then earlier. He couldn't even remember why she was here.

Finally, after she had kissed his sensitive spot on his neck, he let out a growl, and moved her head back up. Her legs dug into his back, and he tugged on the elastic of her underwear, slipping a finger inside. She arched into his hand, whimpering, and moaning softly. She whispered his name, and he finally lost the tiny bit of self-control he had left. He moved her legs off him, and pulled her underwear down all the way.

They were flung somewhere else, out of sight.

Now there was nothing stopping them.

He moved himself over her. He knew that this was her first time; heck it was his too.

"Ready?"

"Mhmm." She kissed him again, and he slipped himself inside her. She let out a tiny whimper, whether in pain or pleasure, he wasn't sure. He breathed out, trying to contain himself. He kissed her neck as he moved out of her, and pushed himself back in.

She moaned this time, louder. He let his hands cup one of her breasts gently as he went faster. She arched into him, her legs wrapping around him and pushing him in deeper.

He realized that his eyes had been closed throughout this whole time. He opened them, at the same time she did, and their eyes met. Something was connected in them, and he went faster. She bit her lip, suppressing a moan. He couldn't suppress his. His came out, slipping through his lips, his eyes closing again. He went harder, going deeper. He could feel it building up inside him. He slowed down, just a little, as he got slightly tired, but still kept going.

"Oh my god." He didn't want to be too loud, it was now crucial that they didn't get caught. He felt himself coming, as he pumped in and out of her, grunting as she moaned.

"You-- I--"

"Shh.. -- Oh my-- Shit--" He positioned himself over her hesitating, but only for a bit, then he slammed right into her. She buried her face in his shoulder letting out a muffled scream. He removed himself from her, but not fully, then slammed right into her again. She let out a slightly louder scream, but luckily it was still muffled. He released himself inside her, panting. "Holy-- Fuck, you're amazing." He knew that she hadn't come yet. He slowly removed himself from her. She whimpered, shaking her head.

"No-- Not yet.." He kissed down her body, giving every part a lot of attention. Once he reached her breasts, he gave each one equal attention, kissing, sucking. He kissed her stomach, and her breathing accelerated. He kissed down, down, finally kissing her folds. She moaned, her hands getting tangled in his hair. He spread her legs open wider, and kissed her openly. She whimpered again, whining his name.

"Just--" He could feel her shaking, as she arched her hips towards his mouth. He shook his head, stilling her hips with his hands. She tossed her head impatiently. Her purposely kissed around the spot where she so desperately wanted him to kiss. He ran his fingers along the interior of her thigh, his mouth and tongue following suit. The moans she was letting out made him even more aroused. Finally, when he thought she had enough, he kissed her roughly, which she arched right into his mouth, falling back down on the bed, breathing heavily. He touched her gently, but not putting his fingers in. Her hips moved up and down, trying to get his fingers into her. She was so close. "S-stop. P-please." Her voice was soft, and dripping with need. He had never heard her beg before, she was usually a strong person, and the begging? It was like music to his ears. He breathed air onto her stomach, making her shiver, and whimper. Again. He slid a finger into her, she let out a long moan of pleasure. He grinned at her.

"What's that?"

"I-- Need--" She didn't finish her sentence, as he put another finger in pushing against her. She shut her mouth firmly, the would-be scream coming out as a squeak, arching into his touch, trying to get more depth. He removed his fingers, as he kissed back up her body, making sure to drag himself up. Finally she pulled him up fully, and kissed him arching into him. He pulled back immediately, shaking his head at her playfully.

"No, no, no." She whined his name, question in her eyes.

He kissed her gently.

He was going to make this as pleasurable as possible. He slowly pushed himself in a little, then stopped. He put his hands on her hips to stop her from moving up. Her eyes were closed, her mouth forming inaudible words. He pushed in, hitting her barrier slightly. Finally, after making her wait, after he had tortured her enough, he pushed in more hard and fast.

He had to kiss her to stop her scream.

"Come on, babe."

He slipped out, then rammed into her harder. He felt her clench, then release. She breathed out, as he rested his forehead against hers. Her eyes were still closed. She was panting, her lips parted. He removed himself from her, rolling off her. Her hand was lying limply in between them, and he took it, kissing it. She turned her head to him.

"You-- You're a tease. I hate you."

He smirked.

Clearly she was probably still angry at him. He glanced at the clock. It was 10. As soon as he realized that, his body started to feel tired. He held on to her hand tightly, squeezing it. She moved up against his side, snuggling up to him. He sat up a little, just to get the blankets out from underneath them. He put them over her, as she started to doze off. He slipped under with her, kissing her forehead lightly. She hugged him tightly, resting her head against his shoulder. As her light snores occupied the silence, he was left thinking about what they just did.

Heck, yes, he was in love with her. He knew that he would most definitely do anything for her. His thoughts were jumbled as he remembered the experience they had just shared.

What did that make them?

They weren't even together, yet they just had sex?

Did that make them 'friends with benefits'?

He shrugged it off, and dozed off too, exhaling, and letting the darkness consume him.

Okay.. There... Outta my system. :P I -- I just had to post it. :P More? No more? I'm horrible? :P