**WARNING**

*SMUT AHEAD*
*VERY MATURE CONTENT*

Okay, the song does not fit the era at all... but h*ell did it put me in a mooooood ( except the part with Kaney though, but hey, he's not my cup of tea).

Just love it.

-Keegan-

Cara's hunger fueled his and they stayed like they were for a long time; silent but starving for each other. Keegan felt himself grow as Cara initiated another kiss. He couldn't control himself and he did not intend to try either. The way she was making him feel was absolutely insane, and she did it with only her lips. Keegan was completely undone with lust and he was done trying to hide how he felt about her.

Her hands crept up over his chest until they snaked around his neck. He felt the fingers of her right hand scratch him wonderfully arousing at the base of his neck and it made the hair on it stand. All the while she pressed her lips to his for what number of time he could not recall.

Keegan held her around her waist, slowly drawing her closer. When there was no more room between them, his hands ventured up until they finally buried themselves in her long dark hair, his thumbs just visible behind her ears.

"Stay." He whispered against her ample lips. "Don't leave again."

"I did not leave, Keegan." She whispered, a little out of breath.

"Did someone-"

"Someone took me." She finished his sentence, confirming his suspicions.

I knew she would not just leave like that...

"Who?" He urged her to continue. He had never been the one prone to violence, but knowing that someone was out for Cara, made his blood practically boil. She lowered her gaze and bit her lip insecurely. "Cara. Who took you?" He pushed her when an answer never came.

"I don't know..." She whispered, sounding frightened. He grabbed her right cheek gently and angled her face upwards so he could meet her eyes. So she would know that he was there to protect her if there was ever the need for it. "'I think they are from where I come from..." She mumbled and leaned into his palm.

She was quiet for a second before she opened her mouth again.

"My time would be more accurate but how do I explain that to him?" She spoke in her own language now and Keegan wondered what she was saying, but he didn't pry. "All I know is that someone took me when Orla did not see it." She added and lowered her gaze again.

Keegan's fury was sparked by the fact that someone actually had taken her, right behind his sister's back. What if they try to do it again? He twitched at the thought and it filled him with an indescribable wrath. He managed to hide his dark feelings from Cara as his thoughts ran off to bloody scenarios of what he would be ready to do for her. His jaws clenched as he studied her frightened eyes.

"Stay close in the future." He mumbled and eyed their surroundings. They were completely alone, and he knew that, but he still felt it best to be vigilant. "I do not think you should leave the house on your own from now on."

Cara did not answer him. Instead she closed her eyes and relaxed as his thumb stroked her beneath her eye.

-Cara-

Keegan's chest felt hard to the touch as her hands descended from his neck. Her whole body was on edge after his confession and what had followed after. She wanted more, so much more, but in her mind chaos swirled. She knew that the ones that had taken her was the same people that had sent her here in the first place... but what did they want with her? What was she doing here in the first place? In the middle of all this chaos she could only focus on Keegan. He was the only part in her mind that did not confuse her.

Her heart ached when she realized that at some point she would have to leave him. If she wanted to return to where she came from, he could not come with her. Her feelings for Keegan, and his for her, would make it all so much harder to return home, if she ever got the chance.

For some reason, the thought of staying here, with him, did not scare her as much as it had earlier... The only thing that scared her were those men that had her strapped to that metal table and those men who had snatched her last time.

The memory of how she had been walking behind Orla on their way to the old man flashed before her eyes. There had been no sound at all, and suddenly, someone had come up behind her, placed a hand over her mouth and carried her off with the help of another. Orla had not noticed a thing and that scared Cara the most. Orla did not come off as the sloppy and irresponsible type, which meant that the men who took Cara, had done it before, and could easily do it again.

Cara looked up at Keegan in order to be rid of the memory. Luckily, it worked. As soon as she stared into those green lakes that were his eyes, she forgot about it all. She hadn't lied when she told him that it felt like she belonged with him. Something deep inside of her felt at peace as soon as they were close.

There was something between them that neither of them understood, or could fight, not that any of them were willing to fight it.

This makes everything so much harder. She thought and breathed him in as their lips slowly found their way back to each other. He nudged the tip of his nose against hers, begging for more of her when they had been quiet for some time. Fuck it. I might never get out of here... Cara thought when her body's need for Keegan took the wheel.

Cara breathed out and pressed her lips to his in a new kiss. This one was much deeper, hungrier and it caused her to moan against his lips when their tongues found each other. Keegan pressed her whole body against his, leaving no room between them. She opened her eyes as she felt him, hard, and pressing against her. The feeling made it hard to breathe and it caused her to grip at the fabric of his shirt.

"Take your shirt off." She whispered and tugged at it impatiently.

Keegan froze and met her gaze. In his face she could read the sweetest form of confusion mixed with exhilaration.

"Here?" Was apparently the only word he could utter. It was immediately followed by a surprised smile. It faded quickly when he realized what they were about to do and his lips reached for hers. Cara laughed quietly and held him at bay with her hands pressing against his chest.

"Do you want to walk all the way back to the house?" She asked in a quiet giggle and kissed his lower lip quickly.

"No..." He exhaled heavily, frustrated from his arousal. "I just... I do not think it will be comfortable here. Will it?"

He's too sweet for his own good. She laughed in her mind and couldn't help but to smile affectionately at him. How come he doesn't have a girlfriend? Judging from the girl at the tavern... he must have them running around him constantly. Although... I haven't seen a lot of girls around him except her... Then it hit Cara what he had said: He didn't think it would be comfortable... Think?

"Keegan..." She cleared her throat after saying his name. The question she was about to ask could either ruin the mood completely, or... no, it would definitely ruin it, but she had to ask.

"Yes?" He breathed and kissed her.

"You do not have to answer me... but... have you..." She searched for the words while he continued kissing her as she struggled to find the words she needed. To her frustration she didn't know how to ask him if he'd ever been with a girl before. Something told her that he might be a virgin, not that it mattered.

"Have I what?" He asked and reached for her lips in a new and deep kiss. Cara pushed her palms against his chest in order to let him know that she actually wanted to ask him something... important. She bit her lower lip and frowned a little.

"I do not know how to ask you." She whispered. "But have you ever... I do not know the words..." Instead she looked down at his trousers and then back into his bewitchingly green eyes. It too him a couple of seconds and she could see how as he realized what she was asking, embarrassment flew over his face.

"No." He answered darkly but also timidly. "I have not been with anyone... before." He added that last word in a more quiet tone and it almost made Cara smile, but she hid it. She figured it was embarrassing enough for him to even answer her question. "Why do you ask?"

"You seem a little..."

"Lost?" He finished her sentence.

"Hesitant." She corrected him kindly and bit her lip even though she might have slowed things down, she still wanted him, badly.

"Because I asked about-"

"Yes." She interrupted him to spare him the embarrassment and caressed his cheek softly. "I did not meant to offend you. It is just..."

"What?" He asked, getting more and more eager as he understood that she was not judging him.

"I do not care if you have, or have not, been with anyone before, or where we... I just want you." She forced the words out. She mimicked the words he had just taught her, not knowing if she said them correctly. Somehow they were not as hard to say as she had expected. Perhaps because she didn't have to say them in her own language, maybe his language distanced her from the awkwardness of their intimacy.

Keegan licked his lips as her words sunk in.

"You want me?" He asked.

"Now." She breathed and nervously waited for his response.

There came no words out of Keegan. Cara felt her chest shrink but looked up at him. To her relief, he was already looking at her, and there was pure lust in his eyes. They were glowing with something she had never seen before. Without any warning he picked her up and locked her legs around his waist.

"I cannot walk back to the house." He growled. "I cannot wait that long." He said darkly and pushed her up against the closest and biggest tree he could find.

Cara let out a low chuckle as he pressed himself against her, causing that wonderfully sweet pain that only a hard-on could. She grabbed his cheeks and fused her lips to his.

After a while of heated and wet kisses she needed more, so much more. This just wasn't enough. Far from it actually.

"Put me down, Keegan." She breathed in a high pitched moan as he kissed her neck. He immediately put her down.

"Is something wrong?" He breathed and buried his hands in her hair once she stood securely on the ground again. Cara shook her head. "Then what is it?"

"Come." She breathed and took his hand.

She led him a couple of meters away until she found a patch of soft looking grass. It was partially protected by some bushes, but not completely. However, what were the chances that someone had followed them into the woods, or rather; knew they were even here?

Keegan did not waist any time. He quickly got her down into the grass and followed her down. Cara sensed his insecurity as his hands struggled to find their way over her body while he simultaneously needed to hold himself up not to put his whole weight on her. He was holding back.

"Cara." Keegan said her name so incredibly dark and seductive that it felt like she was hallucinating when she met his green emerald eyes.

"Hmm?" She whispered as his lips grazed hers.

"Where are you?" He asked aroused. "You are very quiet."

"Can you lie down?" She asked and propped herself up on her elbows and kissed him quickly. "I think it would be... easier for you."

Keegan didn't object and did as she said. But the look on his eyes as she straddled him and drew him up so he was sitting with her legs over him was the purest thing she had ever seen. She wanted to make things easier for him, so he wouldn't have to feel so hesitant and embarrassed.

Without saying anything, she grabbed his hands and placed them against her breasts and squeezed them with her hands on top of his, causing a moan to slip out of her as she brushed her lips against his. Keegan groaned as he touched her breasts.

Cara closed her eyes and rolled them backwards as she rolled her hips against him and felt him twitch in his trousers.

"What the fuck..." He groaned breathlessly into her separated lips. "By the Gods... I need you." He moaned, sounding almost like he was on the verge of coming undone.

"What does that mean?" She moaned against his lips. The latest movement towards him had her so wet that she needed to force herself not to rip his clothes off.

"What?"

"Fuck?" She replied. Keegan's lips turned into a faint smirk and he stole a heated kiss before he answered her.

"It has a lot of meanings... and one of them is what I cannot wait to do to you." He groaned darkly.

Oh... She laughed to herself mentally. It's like 'fuck'... Well, he isn't wrong. It has many meanings in English as well...

Cara licked her lips and forced herself not to ask him to fuck her. She didn't want to scare him by being sexually aggressive if this was his first time... but God damn, she wanted to say just those two words. Nothing else.

Instead, she kissed him over and over again and continued riding him slowly, still with their clothes on. The sensation of grinding his hard cock was out of this world and she could barely wait for what was about to happen, but she was going to let him set the pace. Let him figure out what he wanted before she would let him know what she would soon crave of him.

Keegan was either not as innocent as she thought, or he was a very quick learner, because his right hand ventured south from her breast and behind her back. It slowly glided down to her ass. He grabbed it hard and let out a wonderfully sexually frustrated groan that made her whimper against his lips.

"I am sorry!" He exclaimed quietly and went to withdraw his hand but she stopped him in time.

"No, do not stop." She whispered and guided his hand back to where it had been.

"Did I hurt-"

She shook her head, kissed him and unlaced the lacing of his shirt. Keegan groaned darkly from her touch and their kiss grew more passionate by the second. He quickly untied her skirt with his left hand. His right hand dove in under the layers that was her skirt and grabbed her now naked ass with a sturdy and greedy grip. His hand was big enough, and his fingers long enough for his fingertips to reach in under her and tease her at her entrance.

"Oh fuck..." Cara whined in English and pressed her forehead against his. A very satisfied smirk rested on his lips as he teased her entrance to see if it was that which had made her squirm and whine.

-Keegan-

His eyes were glued to Cara as she made sounds he had never heard before. He had no idea what he was doing, he was just thankful that he could make her sound like this.

Cara's right hand descended and cupped him outside his trousers and pressed. His eyes rolled back behind his eyelids as all of the blood in his body seemed to travel down to his crotch.

If it feels this good to just be... I get why Jared sleeps around like he does, if it feels this good every time... My Gods... He thought.

Suddenly, he felt her fingertips at the hem of his shirt.

"Leave it." He growled as he realized that if she was to remove it, he needed to move his hand, and he was not about to do that. Not yet at least.

"Take yours off, and I will take off mine." Cara teased him and bit his lower lip carefully after a kiss.

Keegan widened his eyes at the proposal and licked his lips in anticipation. He took his shirt off and leaned back as Cara went to grab the hem of her shirt. Her delicate fingers grabbed the fabric and pulled the garment over her head.

As Cara's breasts were exposed to his gaze he felt himself become harder than he had ever been before. She was perfect. Even though he had already seen her breasts before, it felt like he saw them for the first time. She combed her hair back, putting some of it behind her left ear.

She is so beautiful I might actually cry... He thought when their eyes met. Cara's were boldly staring into his and he could see in them that this was not her first time. She knew exactly what she wanted and what to do with him, and he loved it. It just made him want her even more.

Before he knew it, her hands were at his trousers, freeing him for them. She signaled for him to lift his lower body with a simple tug at his belt. Without objection he did as she wanted and felt his jaw drop as she pulled his trousers down to his knees.

"Can you help me with-" Cara interrupted herself and nodded downwards to her underwear.

Keegan gave her a dark look and found the weakest spot in the stitches. With two simultaneous rough movements he had ripped them apart and threw them aside.

"Those were my-"

"I will buy you new ones." He groaned and grabbed Cara by her neck and pulled her face down to his in a stormy kiss. A quiet laughter shivered against his lips.

Cara grabbed him around his shaft and guided him towards her entrance as she stood on her knees over him. Keegan's hands were now at her rib cage while his lips left wet kissed on her skin right beneath her breasts. He took the left one in his mouth and tasted her peak eagerly.

He listened to her soft moans as he played gently with it with his tongue. I am losing my God damned mind over this girl... He thought in a cry in his mind. He wanted her so badly and he had no idea of what was coming. I need her.

Then Cara lowered herself onto him. Keegan forgot to be gentle and bit down slightly on her hard peak. As he realized that he had bit her, he kissed and sucked on it to soothe any form of pain he might have caused her.

"Oh my God." She whined in her own language. It made him to groan out loud. It suited her even though he had no clue what she said. "Mmm..." She moaned almost whining.

With her hands now around his jaws she angled his face upwards, staring into his eyes as she descended to his lap. Pushing him into herself. The feeling was indescribable. All Keegan could do was moan into her parted lips. His arms circled around her torso and pressed her chest against his. She felt... warm, wet, amazing... and tight as she helped him deep into her. Before he could ask her how she wanted to continue, she started riding him slowly.

"Let me know..." She whispered as she continued riding him and he figured that she meant when he was close. He nodded eagerly, but he wanted to last long enough to... he wanted to see her scream. He wanted to see her come.

"How about you...?" He groaned loudly as she clenched around him. With guiding hands she placed his hands at her thighs and quickened her pace. He felt his breaths become shorter and harder as she kept riding him skillfully.

Cara managed to answer his question without even uttering a single word; she winked her right eye and her lips formed a content pout.

She... She's close already? He did not dare to ask. She cannot. Can she?

"Touch me, Keegan." She instructed him gently. "Touch me and kiss me." She moaned.

Shut the fuck up, Cara...! He pleaded internally. The mere sound of her soft and aroused voice was enough to send him over the edge. I will not be able to... Fuck does she have to feel so good?! He screamed in his mind as he felt his orgasm crawl closer by every thrust.

-Cara-

Keegan's green eyes were covered by a veil of lust as she rode him. She was already experiencing faint waves of an upcoming orgasm and it was all because of him. Because it was him she was with.

She met him in a wet long kiss and thrusted herself hard against him, hitting that sweet, sweet spot.

"Tell me what you want, Cara." He groaned against her lips. Little beads of sweat were running down his face. She also felt one or two run down her own face. "You should not have to do-"

Cara assaulted his lips in a hard kiss to shut him up. There would be plenty of time for him to make this up to her, if he was referring to the fact that she was doing most of the work... Right now she did not care. She only wanted to feel him inside of her and watch him as he came for the first time.

"Keegan?"

The voice startled them. It was far away but they could still hear it quite clearly. Cara's slowed her pace and felt Keegan's arm shield her. They both turned to where the voice was coming from and then looked back at each other.

"Keegan!"

"I am going to murder him." Keegan growled as they both heard that it was Jared. The veil of lust that had clouded his eyes disappeared slowly as he came back to reality.

Cara turned her eyes back to him and kissed him hungrily. She continued riding him. Just because Jared had walked into the woods, did not mean that she was going to let him ruin everything, like he always did.

"Cara, what if-" Keegan began.

"Fuck me, Keegan." She breathed out airily and grabbed his neck with both of her hands. "Do not stop. He does not know where we are, or that we are here at all." She begged him and felt her orgasm close in as she spoke the words, all the while she kept thrusting herself back and forth.

She wanted this so badly that she would gladly risk Jared walking in on them. If anything, it turned her on even more...

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Yup, you'd think otherwise but writing this type of scene is still so very hard for me! I love to write them but I want them to be PERFECT, and I put waaay to much pressure on myself. I rewrote this like seven times and I am still not a hundred procent happy about it. But I figured... Sex is not always perfect so this might not be as well! HOWEVER! I finished it and I feel so bad that you waited SO long for this chapter, so I'm just going to have to deal with it and stop trying to make it perfect!

I really, really, hope you liked it!

Much love,

Jenny