Beautiful Mistakes [Brollins]

Chapter 10

Rebecca didn't know what to expect after dinner with Colby's parents, but it certainly wasn't sex in his old bedroom. She wasn't complaining though, because all of their feelings came bursting out when they finally touched each other.

Colby begins to bunch her dress up in his hands, little by little, crawling it up her thighs. He slides his hands and the dress up to her waist, then presses his mouth to the top of her thigh. She moves her hands to his hair, gasping quietly as his lips move over her panties.

She can feel the intense heat from his mouth as he kisses her there. It's a soft kiss, right against the front of her panties, but it doesn't matter how soft it is. She feels it all the way to her core and it makes her shudder.

His hands are on her butt now, pulling her toward him. The soft kisses begin to turn into firm kisses and before he even has the chance to pull down her panties, a tremor starts to rush through her, unexpected, sudden, explosive.

She pulls away from him with a whimper, but he pulls her back to his mouth, kissing her there harder until she's gripping his shoulders, needing his strength to continue standing. Her whole body begins to shudder and she struggles to remain quiet and remain upright as the whole bedroom spins around her.

Her arms are shaking and her legs are weak as his kisses come to a stop. He slides his mouth against her thigh and looks up at her. It takes everything in her to hold eye contact with him as he pushes her dress up a little more and presses a kiss against the bare skin of her stomach.

Colby grips her at the waist. She's completely out of breath and a little in shock at what just happened. And how fast it happened. And the fact that she wants more of him. She wants to lower myself on top of him and finish him off.

She lowers herself onto his lap and straddles him, feeling just how serious he was about her. She brushes
her lips across his.

Colby grabs the back of her head and dips his tongue inside her mouth, kissing her with a groan. He slips his fingers in her bra and pulls out a condom from his pocket, then stops kissing her long enough to tear it open with his teeth.

Rebecca grins. "So you just carry condoms on you now?"

"Ever since I met you I have." He turns her, pushing her onto his Star Wars comforter. She hooks her thumbs inside her panties and slides them off as he unzips his jeans.

She's lying back on the bed as he kneels onto the mattress and puts the condom on. She don't even get a good look at him before he lowers himself on top of her. He kisses her as he begins to slowly push himself into her. Her whole body tenses and she moans. Maybe a little too loudly, because he laughs against her mouth. "Shh," he says against her lips with a smile. "We're supposed to be touring the house right now. Not each other."

She laughs, but as soon as he begins to push into her again, she holds her breath. "Jesus, Quinn." He breathes against her neck and then thrusts against her. They're both a little too loud now. He holds still once he's inside her, both of them doing their best to stay as quiet as they can. He begins to move, causing her to gasp, but he covers her mouth with his, kissing her deeply.

He alternates between kissing her and watching her, doing both things with an intensity she's not sure shes ever experienced. He pauses his lips so that they hover just above hers, occasionally brushing them as they fight to remain silent.

He moved inside her so long she almost forgot where they were. When he breaks for air, he watches her silently for a moment, his hand on her cheek, and then he dips his head and kisses her again like he doesn't know how to stop. She wishes more than anything that they were somewhere else. Her place . .. his place ... anywhere other than a place where they have to stop and go back upstairs eventually.

Several seconds pass after he finally pulls out of her, then they stare at each other. Neither of them speaks. Maybe he doesn't have anything to say, but she can't speak because of the severe intensity building inside her chest. The sex was great. Quick, but incredible.

Colby closes his eyes for a few seconds, then presses
his forehead against hers. After releasing a quick sigh, he pushes himself off of her, almost as if he had to force himself in order to separate them. He helps her up and she pulls up her panties while he zips up his jeans.

It's quiet while they dress. They don't look at each other. He then buttons his shirt and turns around. Now they're facing each other. Her arms are crossed over her chest and he's looking at her like he isn't sure if the past fifteen minutes actually happened.

He opens his mouth like he's about to say something, bu then he just gives his head a quick shake and steps forward, grabs her face and kisses her again. It's a rough kiss, like he isn't finished with her. She kisses him back with just as much in tensity. After a minute of the kiss, he starts to walk her backward toward the stairs. They break for air and he just laughs, pressing his lips into her hair.

After a few seconds, Rebecca frantically combs her fingers through her hair and straightens out her dress. "How do I look?"

Colby smiles. "Like you just had sex."

She tries to shove him but he grabs her hands and gently pushes them away. He straightens out a few strands of her hair and then wipes his thumbs under her eyes. "There," he says."You look beautiful. And innocent, like you just took a typical tour of the house." He kisses her again.

"Rebecca," he whispers, grabbing her wrists and pushing them apainst the wall. "How fast do you think you can eat a piece of pie?"

Rebecca grins, knowing they're thinking the same thing. "Pretty dang fast."