7 Minutes In Heaven

Jonas
Yea... that's basically the standard reaction, "Okay" I sighed, figuring I totally scared her away now. What did it matter?

Grace: I felt bad, but I couldn't take it back now. I just continued down the hallway.

Rome: I wonder if I should follow her. I mean, haven't I thought it through? She cheated, with Bekka, she sucks and I hate her now. Done?
No. I just feel wrong. I watch her walk away and turn my back, hands in my pockets as I walk home. I know school is hell right now with all the rumors flying around.
Maybe I should call Jonas over. I'd really like to talk to him, and plus, wasn't he liking Bekka?

Bekka: I glance at my watch.
"I've got . . . 20 minutes," I sigh.
"And, I need to keep myself looking good for the shoot. And, um . . . . This is embarrassing, but I really don't know if I'm ready . . . To take it farther than first base. Yet. I've never even been close to a girl . . . So . . . Is that alright?" I say nervously.

Ally
I give a light smile. "That's /fine/, Bekka."
Hell, I was a virgin up until last night - all new for me too. But i suppose it's more of a shock to her, suddenly switching like this. Maybe i didn't really recognize it till now as fact, but i do believe myself to be bi. How my mother freak to hear that...

Bekka: Biting my bright red lip, I look at her shyly.
"Really? I mean, you seemed experienced . . . Have you ever, well, kissed a girl before?" For some reason, the thought makes me angry.
I wanted to be her first girl kiss, for an odd reason. Of course, I wanted a lot more from her too, but I didn't think I was ready for any under-the-waist touching.

Ally
I blink then blush as i run the scenario through my head, how far i had taken it. "Oh, um...no..." I admit sheepishly. How it all still sends shivers through me... "Just...doing what felt good..."

Bekka: "Trust me, it felt really, really good," I leaned in to whisper.
"What's best about this is I know what feels just right for you, just where to touch, to make you feel wonderful, Ally," I purred and slipped my hand under her hair, around her neck, gently massaging.

Ally
I smile, closing my eyes like a pleasured cat. "Still in school? Take it out to the car?" i whisper before reality completely dropped in on me, making my stomach drop.
"Crap, my car..." I groan annoyed. "It's still at Rosetta's...."

Bekka: My lids shut lightly.
"A car would be incredibly hot. I've got a leather seated convertible, with a big back seat. It's soft and we can park it our somewhere no one goes," I say into her ear, pushing a finger to her lips, feeling tingles all over me.
"And I'm thinking of not holding back, Ally..."

Rome: When I got home, I rushed to the phone. Jonas had given me his number at Rosetta's stupid party. With this new drama, her party would be long forgotten about.
It rang once, and then the phone picked up.
"Jonas. That you? Can you come over?"

Ally
I giggle, taking her hand in mine. "I remember a mention of twenty minutes..." I smile over to her as we leave the school, walking to the deserted parking lot. "I'll make sure to keep you beautiful if you drop me off at my car...?" I glance over. Stupid mother and her god damn schedule... Home by three on Mondays, no later, i can still hear her voice echoing in my head.

Bekka: I click my keys and my car doors automatically pop open. We both slide in the front seats, and I'm rushing to get started moving. We've already pulled away from the lot when I respond, "Sure. I mean, I don't think I'll let you leave in twenty minutes, fuck modeling," I laugh.
The car passes the speed limit as we pass through roads, and I know where to go. It's a space in a forest I'd been to when my Dad first took me driving. I'd figure that I could look out the window if I got nervous and see the forest to calm me.

Ally
I look over to her before letting a playful smile come. "I'm not going anywhere, Bekks. No need to rush." A sort of dual meaning to my words. Not that i minded going fast in a car, but i didn't want to go fast with her if it made her uncomfortable.

Jonas
"What's going on, Rome?" The rumors had spread fast, and by now, even /I/ knew about the thing with Alley and Bekka

Rome: "Jonas, can you . . . You must know what's going on."
I told him my address, "I just . . . This sounds girly, but I thought we could relate, somehow."
"Please, can't you come?" I added desperately.

Bekka: "Ally, I really can't hold back much longer," I giggled giddily.
I glanced over at her as we pulled into the yellow dirt area, deep in the forest already, and I locked the doors.
"Ally, I'm going to break the ice. Do you know why I wanted us to be alone here, just you want me? Just to let you know . . "
I leaned in close to lick her lips again like I had in the bathroom to trigger the memory, "I'm more than ready to go past first base now. I really changed my mind."

Jonas
"I'll be there in ten" I said with a slight sigh, then hung up. So Bekka's ruined both of our love lives then. Wonderful. I was in the car in seconds, and at his house in ten minutes, just like I promised

Ally
The word send me into shivers and butterflies in the stomach. I take off my seat belt slowly, leaning over the console just to be closer to her.
"Bekka..." I whisper out. "I...I want you too..."

Rome: I rushed for the door.
"Jonas, it's true, if you're wondering," I said as I opened it and didn't bother with a greeting.
"I ran in and saw it . . . Them. Together. It was disgusting. Come in," I stepped aside still holding my door open.

Bekka: Following suit, I took off my own belt and slid into the soft, tan seats, pulling her gently by the waist back with me. Sitting upright, I slid my hands back around the middle of her back, rubbing deeply, and staring at her under my heavy lids.
"I can make you feel really good, Ally . . ." I breathed onto her neck, kissing the side softly.

Jonas
I walked in, hands in pockets "No warning, no anything? Not even a phone call?" I asked skeptically

Rome: I rolled my eyes, "I was on the phone with some flirty girl, Jen, the third sluttiest? Yeah, she saw them in there and told me, but I had to see for myself."
I think back to Jen. God, she was hot.
Right, not focusing on that now.
"Were you and . . ." I pause to say the name with disgust, "Bekka together?"

Ally
I stratle her, running my hands over all her curves. "Better than this?" I whisper back, finding her lips and kissing her hungrily. God, this felt so good already.

Bekka: "We haven't even started, Ally," I giggle, hands pulling down the tops of her jeans.
I slide my fingertips up her stomach, pausing when I feel her bra line. After hesitating, I reach over to snap it off and pull it off her shoulders from under her shirt.
"Should we take this," I pause, kissing her lips again, "slow?"

Ally
I play with the bottom seam of my dress. Slow definitely doesn't seem possible. "I want my dress back," i say heated, desire pulsing again. The feel of her hands is amazing, making my breath come quicker.

Bekka: I reach up to brush back her hair, her bra falling down on the seat with a gentle thump.
"Maybe, maybe . . . Maybe let me lead, Ally," I gnawed on her earlobe gently and pushed my hands under the straps of her dress. I felt my heart beating loudly, it seemed to scream in this near silence. My breathing my heavier now, matching hers.