I hope you guys like my first fanfic ever. I DO NOT OWN ICARLY!!!!!!!!!! IF I DID I WOULD BE RICH!
SAM'S POV
I'm not a wimp. I don't lose a fight. Not ever. I'm not some little daisy that can't hold her own. I'm use to taken down anyone. ANYONE! I love to fight and I'm the best at it. I'm the protector of my friends when someone tries to mess with them. It's my role and I do the tom girl thing really, really well. So could someone please explain to me why THE HELL I COULDN'T GET OUT OF THE DORK'S GRIP?
I didn't even now how it started. We were in the ICarly studio and I guess arguing (yeah no surprise there), and then I think I tried to walk away and he grabbed me. I thought I could just pull away but I tried that and…. well…. it didn't work. Which is when I start thinking to myself WHAT THE HELL????????????????? Since when was Freddwardo stronger than me? I mean he has gotten taller, and he's filled out more. Like he's not a little string bean anymore and when ever I punch him it hurts more than it should. And it never hurt before. EVER! Did he start working out? And if he did when? His arms looked thicker and his chest felt more solid and it felt like he had a four pa… wait I should not be thinking like this. Get it together Sam.
"SAM!" Freddork yelled. It wasn't like when he was squeaky. When he used to scream, you know back when his voice was higher pitched and annoying, it sound like he sucked in air from a balloon. Now though it was deep and yanked me right out of my thoughts, which I was thankful for. I wasn't going to tell him that though. Is it just me or did his voice sound hotter? WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING????????????????
"WHAT?" I screamed right back at him.
"I was talking"
"AND I WAS WALKING TILL THIS HAPPENED!" I lifted up my wrist to show his hand clamped around it. Then he smirked that little smirk he always seemed to wear now. It was so annoying. God I was beyond pissed now.
"So get out." He said taunting me. I pulled hard feeling his hand give way for a second. Just a second. His grip got tighter and it hurt. It shouldn't hurt. My brain couldn't wrap around the fact that Freddork might be stronger than me. This couldn't be happening. NO, NO, NO! Not my little punching bag! NOOOOOOOO! So I took all that rage and I aimed a perfect left hook at the side of his face, which should have knocked him down, but it didn't. Dang don't tell me he got more durable too! I did hit him hard enough so he let go. Oh but I wasn't done yet. Like I said I was officially beyond pissed off.
I forced him to floor. Or at least that's what I intended to do. Some how though I was now pinned on floor. He still had that smirk on his face. I was pleased to see a little bruise appearing where I had punched him. I tried to get out but it was true. Freddie, king of all dorks, was stronger than me. And what was worse was that he obviously knew it.
FREDDIE'S POV
YES! I can't believe it! I'm stronger than Sam. This is unbelievable. Unthinkable. THIS IS GREAT! Finally. I mean I've been to the gym a few times each week but I never thought that this could happen. I HAD HER PINNED TO THE GROUND! She was trying so hard to get up but she couldn't. I mean knew I was stronger than Carly. I had pinned her down just a few months ago but that was nothing compared to the feeling of pinning Sam down.
"How…?" Sam said. I smirked. I chuckled. I gave her my most evil look knowing now that I, Freddie Benson, could get away with it.
"Don't know. But I'm loving this!" I chuckled. She tried again but failed. She growled but it didn't mean anything. Well, that was a stupid thought. Sam did something and pushed me away. She got up. So did I getting ready for whatever was coming next because I knew this is when all hell broke loose.
She lunged at me pinning me to wall for a few struggling seconds, before I was able to spin her around and pin her against the wall instead. Her head thunked against the wall and for I second I flinched for her. I hadn't meant to do it that hard. A part of me though was like pay back! Either way I could tell that she was ok. She glared that Sam-ish glare at me. I looked down at her. I don't think she liked how tall I had gotten. Heck I was taller than Carly now. Actually I think I was growing faster than my mind could handle. Sometimes when I get out of bed in the morning I get dizzy just by looking down. I've never been a big fan of heights.
"Freddie let go!" She said struggling. She kicked my knee and I loosened for a little only to push her back against the wall. Her head thunked again but I knew she could take it. At least that is what I silently hoped.
"No way I'm going to savoir this."
"That's it! Freddie if you don't let go I swear I'll do something you are going to hate!"
"Oh yeah? What?" And that's when it happened.
SAM'S POV
I kissed Freddie. Full out on the lips. He was so shocked that he let go, which was my plan. Kiss him, he let's go, I kick him below he belt, have him fall on the floor teary eyed, say something very evil genius in his ear and walk of in complete Sam like fashion. The thing was though…I didn't stop. Which was very, very bad. Which was epically not good. Which meant that hell froze over and the world as we knew it was coming to an end. What the heck happened to the rest of my master plan? OMG. My brain is shorting ou…
FREDDIE'S POV
Oh my gosh. Oh shit. Oh every single other curse word I can think of right now. Not good, I repeat NOT GOOD! Why was Sam kissing me? Why was it lasting so long? WHY WASN'T I STOPPING IT? I knew I could. Just push her away and have it done with. So why the heck was I frozen when her tongue invaded my mouth? I think the part of my brain that actually could think straight disconnected itself from the rest of my mind because I started doing the weirdest things.
My arms wound around her waist pulling her closer to me. I heard a moan escape her and it sent a weird shiver down my spine. God, it felt so good. I tilted my head this way and that to get closer. I felt her pull away a little, so I removed my mouth from hers and let it travel down to her neck, place kisses and bites along the way. Sam hugged me close as I did this. I don't know why but I slammed her into the wall and heard her lose her breath. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled it to her mouth.
I pulled her hands off the back of my head and put them on my chest. Then I put my hands against the wall on both sides of her head. God why hadn't I do this sooner?
SAM'S POV
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FREDDIE'S POV
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SAM'S POV
….My brain decided to reboot. I still didn't pull away though. This felt way too good. Why was he this good? He had never done this with anyone else. At least…I hope not. My hands explored his chest. I couldn't feel it properly through the two shirts he was wearing. So I took them off. Freddie helped and threw them on the floor. Then leaned down to start kissing me again. My hands resumed their place and I ran my fingertips over his chest. I knew it! He had a four pack. I mean it wasn't really there, but it was probably still visible judging by the way it felt. His hands were still on my thighs.
Holy fired chicken this kid was good! I felt him grab the top of my thighs and lift me off the ground. Something in my body told me to put my legs around his waist so I did. One of my hands found the back of his shoulder and God, he had to be bench lifting or something the way it felt. The muscles in the back of his shoulder were tense and hard because of the way his arms were positioned. Now I wasn't minding that Freddie was strong because I realized that my legs were loosening and if he wasn't as strong as he was now I would have fallen to the floor and the mood would've been ruined.
My other hand was feeling his arm. The muscle there was pretty big and also tense. At least I wasn't making out with a dork that was a total string bean. Heck he had become a giant. The way he could tower over me and made me shiver well let's just say I was proud of him because he had finally toughen up.
FREDDIE'S POV
I could feel Sam's hands running all over my body. Did I really feel that good? I got tired of just kissing her against a wall so I decided to this party somewhere where we could both sit down. So still having my hand under her thighs a back up. Our mouths didn't loose contact as I tried to feel for a beanbag chair with my legs. I found one and slowly lowered myself. Now Sam realized that she was on top of me. She put both her hands on my chest and kept on kissing me. My hands went around her back and pulled her closer to me. Gee I thought this could go on forever until someone interrupted with an…
"Oh…my…God."
Sam and I both looked up….
SAM'S POV
….and there was….
FREDDIE'S POV
…a girl…
SAM'S POV
…with brown hair…
FREDDIE'S POV
….and dark brown eyes…
SAM'S POV
...mouth wide open...
FREDDIE'S POV
….just staring at us.
SAM'S POV
Oh….
FREDDIE'S POV
…Shit
So who is the mystery girl? Just wait and find out!