Warning: graphic scenes ahead.

School is out now. Dylan and Amy are hanging outside on a bench in front of the school. Amy has her legs draped across Dylan's.

He runs his hand up and down her smooth legs and watches as she fixes her hair without her noticing he is staring.

He thinks she looks so beautiful today.

"What are you staring at?" Amy laughs, knowing he is looking at her. "Stop." She smiles and pushes his cheek away.

Amy has forgiven him for his comments earlier for one simple reason: he promised he was going to rock her world tonight. She agreed and is now completely fine with him.

They have now moved on to the topic of graduation on Friday. The two of them are so excited.

The entire senior class at the school is buzzing with excitement too. They just can't wait for the day it actually happens when they finally graduate high school. Then they will be done with all the drama that comes along with it and they can move as far away from this town as they want to.

Dylan talks about his future and adds about how he hopes Amy will chose to be a part of it with him.

Amy and Dylan move on to using less words and more actions as the pair begin making out.

She is so turned on by him talking about the future, she can barely keep it in her pants.

She can't wait to start her forever with him.

"Lets go back to your place." Amy whispers in Dylan's ears, sending chills down his spine.

He knows what is going to happen next. He is more than excited.

He quickly stands up, carrying Amy in his arms bridal style as he hurries to his car.

He sets her down on the passenger side and opens her door for her.

Dylan gets in and throws the car into reverse to pull out of the spot.

"Park it." Amy says.

"What? Why?" Dylan asks, unsure of what she is backing out.

"Park it!" Amy says louder as she crawls over him, grinding her body over his. "We don't have time to drive home. I need you now."

Amy crawls back into her seat, feeling confident that she has turned Dylan on well enough to begin. She unbuttons his jeans and then pulls the zipper down.

Dylan slams his head back against the seat as she uses her mouth to please him.

He has never felt pleasure like this before.

Amy bobs her head up and down, making sure Dylan is taken care of with his needs.

She pulls her underwear down and climbs back on top of him, locking their lips together.

She moans as she slides Dylan's member inside of her. She bounces slowly at first, picking up speed.

She has no fear that someone will see them. That just adds to the thrill of it.

She lifts herself off of him completely and touches herself, allowing Dylan to watch as she pleases herself.

Dylan bites his lip as she lowers herself again, repeating what she did before. He grabs her hips and helps her. 

"I fucking love you." Dylan moans. "I love you Amy ."

His words cause Amy to stop what she is doing.

"What did you just say?" She asks, out of breath.

Dylan grins. "I love you."

AN: I think I am planning on having 30 chapters. I planned them all out as far as what will be in each chapter. Now I just need to write it all and not lose motivation!!