Disclaimer: Don't own anything but the slightly changed plotline.

Timeline: Takes place during Vanstock

Note: Some lines in this scene were taken from "Hyde's Father"

Sorry about the wait and the short chapter; writer's block

Also, this chapter is supposed to show how their relationship is developing, how easy they're able to talk and joke with each other

"Excuse me, Miss?" Hyde called out to no one, walking away from Donna toward the familiar blonde. He had called Kat about Vanstock, and while she didn't own a van, she was able to park a little bit away from the lot to join. He could see her wearing a bikini top and jean shorts with sandals, twirling a sucker that was most likely laced with weed around in her mouth.

Dropping the top he was using as an excuse to get away from his friends, he let his hand slide over the small of her bare back, and he leaned down so his mouth was level with her ear, "You havin' fun with that sucker?" He whispered, and she giggled quietly, turning to face him, her tongue barely dancing on the edge of the candy.

"Are you jealous, Steven?"

"I got somethin' much more interesting for you to suck on," He smirked, and she laughed a little as he led her over to a more secluded area within the trees, letting his arm wrap around her shoulders.

"How did you convince Mommy and Daddy to let you come for a weekend?"

"Told them I was staying with a friend," She answered, taking a seat on the ground, him following her, "And I have a friend covering for me."

"Mmm," He murmured, letting an arm rest loosely over her shoulders, taking a sip of his beer.

She gave him a teasing grin, "Isn't drinking at three in the morning a little too white trash, even for you, Steven?"

He smirked back at her, "Only if I had stopped drinking at some point, which I didn't."

"You haven't slept yet?"

"Couldn't. I was on a quest for a topless girl."

She laughed a little, "That's not much of a quest. I've seen at least half a dozen since I got here and I wasn't even looking."

She scooted closer, shifting so that she was in his lap, an arm over his shoulders, dangling the sucker, "And besides, I can totally have a naked girl here in, like, ten minutes."

"Oh, great," He grinned, "Send 'er over, I'll see ya later."

She laughed again, shoving him so he was on his back, "Shut up!"

He held onto her hips, chuckling a little as she leaned down to kiss him, her hands resting on his chest, one still fisting the sucker. He trailed his hands up her sides to her shoulders, and down her arms so that he could grab onto the sucker. He broke the kiss, holding it up to examine it.

"You're not high are ya?" He smirked.

"No," She smiled, taking the sucker so she could carelessly drop it on the dirty ground, "But it did have some film on it."

He chuckled a little, finding the fact that she had picked up on his slang a little amusing. When he stopped, he just looked up at her, lifting a hand to brush some of her blonde hair over her shoulder, "You good?" He asked quietly.

"Mmm," She murmured in confirmation, shifting a little as he sat up, wrapping his arms around her, and she rested her hands on his shoulders.

"Good," He said a little quieter before recapturing her lips, sliding his hands up her back. Slowly, he leaned forward until she was on her back, his forearms resting next to her head. He broke the kiss, tracing his mouth along her jaw, sucking on the patch of skin just behind her ear.

She shifted, removing his mouth from her, and reached up and cupped his face, her lips quickly sweeping across the underside of his jaw as his hands slid across her back, fiddling with her bikini top. It only took two tugs of the string before it came undone, and he slid the straps down her shoulders, pulling it off her.

He held onto her upper arms, just below her shoulders, and lowered his head, taking a nipple into his mouth, his tongue flicking over the hardened bud, enclosing the other in his large, warm hand, and she moaned, arching her hips into his, making him grunt, her hands gripping his hair tightly.

He moved downward, his tongue sliding across her stomach, dipping into her naval as he began unbuttoning her shorts. She lifted her hips so he could slide them down, taking her bottoms with them, as well as her sandals, leaving her completely bare. When they were completely removed, he began kissing up her leg, and she couldn't stop a giggle from escaping at the ticklish sensation of his tongue flicking over the underside of her knee, moaning when he swept it across the inside of her thigh, gasping and lifting her hips when he placed a small, wet kiss on her clit.

He softly lapped at her folds before taking her clit into his mouth, slowly circling his tongue, moving at a leisure pace until she began whining in the back of her throat, tightly clutching his hair. Hearing that noise, his tongue began working her over with a sudden forcefulness and insistence, speed and pressure. When she tugged hard at his hair, he ignored her, pressing more firmly into the apex of her thighs, intent on turning her into a quivering mass. He slid one hand from her hips to slide two fingers inside her, his bicep tensing as he swiftly began thrusting in and out of her, his mouth never leaving her clit, and she began to roll her hips, moaning as he pushed her higher toward release, letting out a cry as she came.

He mouthed his way back up her body, letting her pull him into a searing kiss when he reached her face, her arms wrapping tightly around his neck, letting him dominate the kiss.

He pulled his lips from hers, sweeping them across her neck, nipping at her earlobe.

"Remember when I said I had something interesting for you suck on?"

She couldn't help but laugh at that.

Again, sorry for the wait and super short chapter; I've been having major writer's block for this story