Orson Heights

Fatality

A/N -- I am so sorry I haven't updated recently! With school starting, I haven't been all there lately. Thanks for sticking around! Becca's outfit is in the external link as well!! Xoxo

Axl POV

"Axl come on, Becca's here!" Mom yells from outside of my room, opening the door without even knocking it anything. I stand in front of her with my bowtie undone, my shirt buttoned wrong and my suit jacket only on one arm. "Jesus, Axl you'll be late for your own prom! Even Sue is ready!" She scolds, tying my bow tie properly.

She rebuttons my shirt, pulling the jacket over my other arm before smoothing everything out. "Does Becca look hot?" I ask, smiling lazily as my mom hits my bicep harshly, turning to walk out the door. I follow her to the living room and see my beautiful prom date standing there with a mask in her hand as she adjusts it on Sues face to make it be aligned.

"You look hot." Becca says, winking at me before looking back to the mask on Sue. I chuckle and move closer to her, wrapping my arm around her waist. She reaches my shoulder with her heels on, her breasts at the perfect height for guys to look down at. This black dress will be the death of me, I can guarantee that.

I peck her cheek, holding her hips from behind. "You look just as hot. And Sue, you look like a nerd." I say, watching Darrin give me a look. I smile at him, watching as he wipes the look off his face before looking to the ground. The day Darrin thinks he can give me attitude after taking my sister to prom will be the day I die. "Alright, let's go." I say, pushing Becca lightly with my hand on her lower back.

"Not so fast, I don't have any pictures." Mom says, giggling as she snaps a few shots without me being ready. I push my hair back and smile before peering over at Becca, her wide smile across her face that's spreads onto my own the second I see it. "This is great. I thought Axl wouldn't have a date anymore but thanks to Becca, everyone has one now." She says more to my dad than to us.

Becca turns to me, handing me a thick black mask with red accents around it. She puts her own on, a black and red lacy one that makes her look so much hotter then she already is. "Okay, off we go." Becca says, tiring of the constant photos being taken of us. I grab her hand and walk out, jogging over to get into Becca's car. She tosses me the keys as I sit in the drivers seat, Sue and Darrin in the back giggling with each other.

It doesn't take long to get to the venue besides the minor traffic in the parking lot. I try to find an empty spot and succeed, swerving into it before shutting the car off. Becca rolls her eyes at me as she grabs the keys and puts them in her clutch, locking the car in the process. "I'm so excited!" Sue yells from the back, doing that weird gasp thing she does when she doesn't breathe enough.

We walk to the entrance, my hand in Becca's as she passes the tickets to the teacher at the door. "Perfect, have a great night and remember - alcohol is a party pooper!" She chuckles, moving the rope to allow us to enter the ballroom. Becca giggles at the teacher, pressing herself into my arm to hide it. A ton of kids are already here with their stupid masks on, dancing like the losers they are. We find out assigned table quickly and Becca tosses her clutch on the table.

"Let's dance!" She calls, swaying her hips from side to side as she walks away from me. I shake my head and follow her, knowing that this will be a long night if she makes me dance as much as she wants me to. At our eighth grade grad dance she was the last one on the dance floor along with me, who she forced to be there with her so she could dance with someone.

Becca POV

Axl tosses his shirt and tie to the ground, a drunken giggle coming form his lips. The after party we went to got pretty intense as the night progressed and to make a long story short, Axl and I did numerous keg stands and won beer pong 8 times together as a team. I unzip the back of my dress somehow and slip it off, pulling his dress shirt on.

The tie is still in the collar when I put it on, so I tie the bowtie and button the entire shirt. "Look at how cute I look." I mumble, sitting on Axl's bed with my hands in my lap and a smirk on my face. He turns around and smiles, pulling his pants off to leave him in just his boxers as per usual. I lay down, leaning on my elbows to keep talking to him.

"You always look cute." He responds, climbing into bed with me before laying on top of me, looking into my eyes with lots of love. I nod and smile at him, peering over to Bricks empty bed before I remember that he slept in his moms room tonight because Frankie knew we would be too drunk to function after the party was over.

"I had fun tonight. It was a fun night, see? And you didn't even want to go." I scold him, placing my lips on his cheek before he attacks my  face with kisses. I just chuckle and try to get him to stop, trying to hold his head in position so I can move away from him. I can't control the giggles that come from my mouth as he keeps kissing me until he accidentally presses his lips to my own.

It's a soft kiss, nothing too fancy. But I keep my lips there just in case something is to happen. Thankful I have a ton of alcohol in my system to give me the courage I needed to finally do this. I feel his hands twitch at my side, not sure if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

We don't pull away but I don't respond to it until my eyes falls shut and I wrap my arms around his neck moments later. We start making out harshly, wasting no time to make up for the 17 years that we haven't done this. His lips are plump and soft, moving in perfect sync with my own.

He grabs my waist, dragging his body further up mine to get a better angle to kiss me at. The dress shirt I have on rides up to under my breasts, my black lace bra and panties pressing against him. He moans against my lips and pushes himself up into me and that's when I absolutely lose it.

Our kiss gets more heated and suddenly I have my legs wrapped around his waist. He rips the shirt open, sending buttons everywhere before unhooking my bra from behind my back, keeping my lips connected to his the entire time. "You okay with this?" He asks and I just nod, pulling his lips back down to my own.