Lakeview High

Brooklyn smiled softly. "Yeah, it is." She smiled softly, a thought running through her mind. She didn't want to alarm Jayke, so she kept silent for a little bit. Thirty minutes later she turned around to face him, a small smiled on her face. She scooted closer to him and kissed him deeply, smiling when his arms wrapped around her waist. She wrapped her arms around his neck, never wanting to stop. She pushed him back, laying on top of them as they kissed.

"Brooklyn... let's stop. I migh-" She stopped him with a quick kiss.

"I know," she breathed, "and I don't care." She prayed that he got the point of her words so she didn't have to spell it out for him.

*ugh... all I had. If you don't want anything to happen, just have Jayke say so in the next post I guess*

Jayke kissed her holding her close as he did. He pulled back breathing hard. He wanted this so bad, but he didn't want her to regret it. He looked her in the eyes and she bit her lower lip.

"Are you going to regret it?" He asked softly brushing her cheek wtih his fingers. He wanted her to want it without any regrets. His eyes searched her's as he waited for her answer.


**Sorry it's short, but ya. :S It's up to you**

Brooklyn nodded slowly, her eyes searching his for anything that told her he might not want to. She didn't want him to if he didn't want to. "I'm sure Jayke. No regrets whatsoever. I love you more than anything in the world," she smiled softly, running a hand through his hair gently.

*ugh, i've got to go to the bookstore! D: Imma go post on TL real quick though*

Jayke smiled and kissed her. "Long as you won't regret it." He said softly as he sat up and then stood up. "Come on, don't want Trent and Tay coming down." Her cheeks got red and he smiled before scooping her into his arms and kissing her as he slipped into the room he normally stayed in gently laying her down on the bed kissing her as he did.



***What are you comfortable with writing and not? Up to you.***

**It really doesn't matter! If you don't want to write stuff like 'that' it's cool. It is Brooklyn's first time, so they wouldn't do too much**

Brooklyn felt the blood rise to her face and Jayke pulled away, staring down at her. "I-I'm not sure what to do." She admitted nervously. Jayke just smiled softly and slowly unbuttoned his shirt, throwing it to the side before his hands reached down to work on Brooklyn's own shirt, soon pulling it up over her head and tossing it in the oppisite direction that he'd thrown his own shirt. The blush on her cheeks intensified as she studied his chiseled abs and perfect muscles, praying that he'd wouldn't dislike anything about her body.

*UGH*

**No I'm good with it. Just wanting to make sure you are.**

Jayke looked down at her face and her her cheeks flushed. "Are you sure?" He asked softly.

"I'm positive." She smiled, "Just nervous." He smiled and nodded.

"Relax." He smiled as he kissed her softly. She pushed into the kiss and he let his hands wrap around her bare waist holding her close. He kissed down her neck his fingers sliding up her back. "If you want me to stop say so." He whispered against the soft skin on the base of her neck. She was breathing harder to as he fought iwth the clip on her bra finally getting it to come off and hten dropping it on the ground. He moved back up to her lips and kissed her holding her close to his chest.

Brooklyn's breathing was hitched and straggled, and she didn't care. She was in heaven. Despite how nervous she was, each time Jayke's skin mad contact with her own her nervousness fell away. Piece by piece. His lips moved back to her neck and she rolled her head to the side, letting out a shaking breath at the pleasure his lips brought her.

"I-I love y-ou." She breathed heavily, feeling Jayke smile against her skin.

"I love you too," he whispered back, moving his lips away from her neck to trail down her chest, his lips moving down one of her breasts before the next. He slowly found her lips again, both of them kissing each other greedily and passionately.

Brooklyn ran her fingers, which were still a bit cold, down his warm chest, a smile creeping its way across her face when chill bumps showed themselves all over Jayke's body. She had no idea what to do, so she was doing what instinct told her to do, and moved her fingers down to the button on his denim Levi's, unbuttoning the button and sliding his pants down only a few inches with her slim fingers.

Jayke pushed out of his jeans and then kissed her again as he ran his hands slipped down her stomach unbuttoning her jeans and pushing them off tossing them to the ground with his own. He kissed her neck and felt her intake of breath. He kissed her lips as he held her close. She pushed into the kiss as her hands sliding over his chest and then wrapping around it pulling him close. He carefully slipped her panties off and then slipped out of his boxers kissing her neck and then up to her ear.

"You ready?" He asked softly tugging on her earlobe with his teeth.

Brooklyn let out another shaky breath, different from the recent ones. This one wasn't from nervousness or the embarrassment of Jayke seeing her without her clothing, but instead, it was from excitement and anticipation. "Yes," she breathed hoarsely, taking a sharp intake of breath when her bare back hit the sheets behind her.

Jayke smiled softly down at her, moving a lock of hair out of her hair before lowering his lips onto hers. She kissed back heavily, slightly disappointed when he pulled away and leaned down to her ear. "It's going to hurt for a second, okay?" She nodded again, his lips once again on hers.

She didn't know why, be it the pain of the first thrust, the joy of actually and finally becoming one with Jayke, or the just plain pleasure of it all, but she screamed. Loudly. Thankfully, Jayke's lips where on hers, muting the sound but just barely.

Tears were leaking from her blue eyes ever so slightly, but they weren't of regret. Brooklyn believed, that the tears and the scream were because of all three reasons. Pain, joy, and pleasure. There was no other way to put it. She whimpered slightly when Jayke pulled out, slowly pushing back in. With each thrust, her body was filled with pain and pleasure.

*ugh, it probably sucks *

**No, it's fine. **

Jayke kissed her neck and then her lips again pulling free to look at her face for a second. He was going to take it slowly, please her as much as possible. He stopped when he saw the tears on her face.

"Whats wrong?" He asked softly.

"Nothing." She smiled pulling his face back to hers and kissing him.

"You sure?" He asked pulling away, if she was upset or already regreting this, then he'd never forgive himself for giving in.

**You know, let's just forget the fact they forgot a condom. I don't feel like having two characters in two different stories as pregnant teenagers. Oh! I forgot Cheslar, so that would be three. Or, you know no babies are conceived on this night, okay? Lol**

Brooklyn nodded and wiped her eyes slowly. "Yeah, just happy, that's all." She giggled softly, her voice slightly strained from the scream. She could feel him pulse within her and that caused her to let out a soft moan. With a smile Jayke started pushing in and out of her, each time making her let out an audible breath of air, or moan softly. "Oh god, Jayke," she breathed heavily, her fingernails digging into his shoulder as she pressed her head back against the pillows.

*ugh I'm dead lol*

***I wasn't plannin on it. ***

Jayke moaned softly as her nails dug into his shoulders. He pushed into her as their lips locked he ran his thumb across the crest of her breast and he kissed her before she moaned to loud.

**I've no more, how about time skip to the next morning maybe? Or if you have something to post post it. I gotta go take a shower, I won't be longer then 20-30mins TOPS. Probably only like 10-15, we'll see **

**Haha, okay! **

Brooklyn suddenly gasped as Jayke rammed into her, her body shaking as she let out a loud moan. Louder than the ones before. The cold metal on Jayke's necklace that she'd gotten him pressed against her chest when Jayke collapsed on top of her, both exhausted.

When they'd finally cooled off, Jayke slid out of Brooklyn and the laid side by side, wrapped in each others arms tightly. "I love you." Brooklyn breathed.

"I love you too Brooklyn." Jayke's smiled was contagious, and soon Brooklyn was smiling and before either of them knew it, both were asleep.

~

The next morning Brooklyn was up at six in the morning. Jayke was still asleep and it took her a couple of seconds to realize that they were both bare under the blanket. Her mind went back on the night before, causing a blush to dance across her cheeks. She smiled cheekily and slid away from Jayke, dancing over to the showers and stepping under the searing hot water.

Jayke woke up to someone tapping his shoulder. "Go away." He moaned rolling over. He stopped as he remembered hte night before and he shot up looking for Brook. She sat next to him laughing. Her hair was up in a towel.

"Morning." She smiled. "I don't think I've ever seen you get up with that little of a fight." He rubbed his face and yawned. He wanted to ask if he had dreamed everything about last night, but then he realized he was naked.

"Ya, well, uh." He stuttered for words and she just leaned over and kissed him.

"Get dressed, silly." She laughed.

"Shower first, then clothes." he smiled kissing her back and pulling her close. "I love you."

"I love you too." She smiled. He kissed her once more before taking off for the shower and taking a quick shower before pulling clothes on and walking back to the room. Brook was gone. He walked downstairs and wrapped his arms around her waist as she was cooking eggs. Trent and Taylor were sitting at the island drinking hot coco. Trent gave him a look that told him that Trent and Taylor both knew what had happened last night.

"Let me go, Jayke, or I won't be able to finish cooking." Brook laughed. He groaned and kissed her neck and then went and sat down. "Good boy."

"Thats a good doggy." Taylor teased. He rolled his eyes.

"Shut up, Tay." he growled.

"Ah, right, good grizzly."

Brooklyn giggled and flipped the bread over one the skillet, laying it on a plate with the others before she took the stacked plate over to the table. She smiled cheekily and grabbed some powdered sugar and maple syrup, putting them on the table as well. She picked up the four glasses of coffee, soon setting them in front of everyone and her seat, sitting down.

"Well, dig it!" She laughed softly, grabbing a piece of the french toast before decorating it with her powdered sugar and maple syrup.

*ugh, short and I'm sorry! D:*