This was the first Christmas I experienced without snow. It was weird, but instead of icicles, Huntington had shells and sand. I knew it was going to be an adjustment. I didn't mind, since every day and night I spent my hours with Matthew. I couldn't believe that we had been dating for three months. Every day felt like a new adventure and I loved it. Plus, spending Christmas together was going to be a new chapter in our relationship.

The clock ticked and Mr. Griffin was continuing his lesson on the Christmas Carol. Don't get me wrong, love the story, but I read it my sophomore year. I just rolled my eyes, praying that the time could just push forward. Zack was the only one in our group that was in my English class. He leaned forward and tapped my shoulder. I turned around to look at him.

"You seem bored," He chuckled under his breath, "You're drawing things from...?"

"Les Misèrables, it's a musical." I laughed, "But yeah, I'm extremely bored."

"Yeah? Doesn't it fuckin' suck to be me?" He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest, leaning back into his chair.

I just laughed and moved to face forward. I continued to tap my pencil against the desk, scanning my eyes around the room. My eyes then, moved to the clock: five minutes left. I looked down at the scribbles on my paper. I wrote down the lyrics from 'A Heart Full of Love.'

A heart full of love, no fear, no regret...
I am lost... I am found...

I smiled, then I jumped from the sudden ring of the bell. I stood up and shoved the paper into my bag along with my pencil. I walked out of the classroom with Zack, but before leaving, I told Mr. Griffin to have a Merry Christmas.

"I'll see you later, Zack. I have someone to surprise." I said. Zack nodded his head and gave me a quick hug before leaving to his locker.

Because of the hussle and hussle of the excitement of school ending for Christmas, Matt didn't hear Zack and I, even though his locker was right across from Mr. Griffin's room. I pushed through the crowd and stood behind him. He pushed binders and books into his lockers. He adjusted the film from the day at the beach three months ago. I wrapped my arms around his waist, resting my head against his back.

After a quick jump, he placed his hands over mine, "Oh, who could this be?" He turned around in my arms. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he placed his hands onto my hips. "Hi, babe." He smiled, leaning down to kiss my softly.

I returned the kiss, "Hi, darling. How are you?"

He placed his forehead onto my own, "Great, and you, beautiful?"

"Wonderful." I smiled, leaning up to catch his lips. I kissed him softly. Our lips moved in sync, then Matt slid his tongue against his bottom lip. I parted my lips, letting his tongue in. He massaged his tongue against mine. A small noise came from my mouth and his hand slid down to grab my ass. It finally hit me that we were still in school and not in the privacy of either one of our bedrooms. I pulled back, giving him a quick kiss.

"Hey, babe." Matt whispered, opening my eyes. "I have a anniversary present for you."

"You do?" I smiled, taking the box that he handed me. I opened it, ginning widely at the piece of jewelry before me. It was a simple, silver heart with three diamonds on the side. "This is absolutely beautiful, Matt." I kissed him gently.

He smiled, taking the necklace, "Turn around." He whispered, putting the necklace on, then clasping it. I touched the heart, then turned to face him. "Where to, Anabelle?" He closed his locker.

I leaned up to whisper into his ear, "To the stars."

He caught my drift and kissed me softly before taking my hand, lacing our fingers. "We'll just have to make a trip there, then." We started to walk out of the school.

"My mom isn't home, darling." I smirked, looking up at him.

"She isn't? Well, didn't we luck out. Plus, there's a condom in that box." He laughed softly, rubbing his thumb over my hand.

I continued to smile. He held the door open for me, keeping out hands laced together. We walked to his motorcycle in silence, just enjoying each other's company. Once we reached his motorcycle, I picked up the helmet, but Matt kissed me before I could put it on, "I love you." He muttered against my lips.

"I love you, too." I smiled against his lips, then pulled back to put on the helmet. I straddled the seat, then scooted up against Matt's body, wrapping my arms around his torso. He revved up his bike, after kicking the stand off, then went off. I closed my eyes, loving the moment that was happening.

We arrived at my house, both of us happy were that my mom's and my dad's cars were gone. Matt kicked the stand down after turning off the motorcycle. I got off of it, took off my helmet, shaking my hair around. "Still beautiful." He said, after I put the helmet back onto the seat. I kissed him softly, then took his hand. I leaned down to pick up the key that was under the mat. After standing up, Matt placed his hands on my hips from behind, placing kisses onto my neck. I put the key into the lock and turned the knob.

I walked into the house, closes the door behind both of us. I went up to Matt, quickly, kissing him passionately. My sweater was pulled off in no time and was now on the floor. He picked me up and my legs wrapped around his waist. He held my ass as he walked up the steps, then down the hallway. As this was happening, our lips never left each other. He opened my bedroom door, kicked the door behind him, then gently placed me onto the bed.

He pulled back from the kiss, "Lemme light some candles and some music. I want our first time to be perfect." He crawled off of me, walking over to the get the matches in my drawer. He lit all the candles in my room. After doing so, he pulled down the shade, making the room only lit by the candles. He went through my mix tapes, taking our the 'Love' tape. "How does Track 3: Always by Bon Jovi sound?" He smiled, changing the song on the tape player.

"What's after that?" I asked, keeping my eyes on him.

"Nothing Else Matters by Metallica." He said, walking over to me.

"Perfect," I whispered, catching his lips. My hands found the hem of his shirt, bringing it up over his head.

"Remember, slow and romantic, babe." He whispered, pressing his lips against my neck. My hands slid down his arms. His hips rocked down into mine to the slow beat of the song. I closed my eyes, letting out a few noises of pleasure. I dug my nails into his biceps.

He placed a kiss onto my shoulder, then slowly across my collarbone. "I'm going treat you like the princess you are." He whispered, kissing the top of each breast. My breathing hitched, then he reached behind my back, in clipping my bra. He slipped it off of me, "You're so damn beautiful, Anabelle." He kissed down one breast, flicking his tongue over the nipple. I let out a small moan, then he continued to nibble the skin, kiss it and licked it while the other hand massaged my other breast. I closed my eyes, letting the pleasure overcome me. Never have I had a boy treat me this wonderfully before.

He left open mouth kisses down to stomach, making me breath heavier. He unbuttoned my jeans, then sliding them slowly down my legs. They reached the floor, then quickly, Matt's did too. His hands slid up my thighs, leaving a few kisses on my stomach. He leaned back, slowly dragging my thong down my thighs. They fell to the floor. I leaned forward, giving Matt a kiss. As we kissed, I slid my hands down his chiseled chest, then tugged his boxers down. He pulled them off his ankles, then let them fall to the ground. His fingers danced up my thigh, then pressed onto my clit, rubbing it slowly. I moaned against his lips while my hand found his hard-on.

A low groan come from his lips as I continued to slowly drag my hand up and down his cock. Matt was huge, so the journey my hands took was kind of a long one. He pulled back from my lips, "Are you ready?"

"Yes," I smiled softly at him. He took my hand away from my clit, but I replaced his fingers with my own, slowly rubbing my own fingers against it. Small moans came from my lips, as he reached over to the night stand, into the drawer to grab a condom. He opened up the foil, taking out the rubber. He slid it over his cock, then placed both hands besides my head. I spread my legs apart, placing my feet onto the bed. I took my fingers off of my sex, then placed them on his wrists.

Matt used one of his hands to guide his cock. He slid it over my slit, making me moan. "Ready?" I nodded at him, then he slowly pushed himself inside of me. I closed my eyes, letting out a small moan. He began a slow pace, to the beat of the song. The bed creaked a little and I laughed softly under my breath. "God, you're tight." He whispered, now pushing all of him inside. I winced a little in pain at his size, but soon I adjusted.

"I love you." I whispered to him in a moan. He responded with the same three words, then smiled. He pressed his forehead against mine, continuing his thrust to match the beat of the song. Both of us were moaning, letting our eyes slip close. My lips found his, kissing him softly and in rhythm with his thrusts.

"Faster, Matt.." I moaned. He did as he was told, going at a faster speed, then moved from my forehead to kiss at my neck. As he was going in and out of me, he started to nibble my neck, making his mark. Since he was going faster, he started to go harder. Our lips were now together, kissing roughly but with passion.

I could feel a familiar feeling in my stomach, knowing that I was going hit my orgasm soon. Since Matt's speed was increasing, I could tell he was going to reach his peak, too. "I'm so, so close..." He moaned.

I nodded, "M-me too." I continued to move my hips with his. He went faster, breathing faster. I dug my nails into his shoulders as I hit my orgasm. My walls clenched around his cock, feeling it throb against me. I screamed out his name, and he was right behind me. He released into the condom, moaning out my name. He slowed down, then finally took himself out of me.

"That was amazing." I breathed out, trying to catch my breath.

"Very." He said, sliding the condom off his cock. He tossed it into the trash, then wrapped his arms around me. I nuzzled into his chest, leaving kisses onto his chest. "Hey, Annabelle? I love you."

"I love you, too, Matthew. With all of my heart." I whispered, closing my eyes. Our sweat molded together, as he pulled the covers over us. We slowly, but surely, fell asleep in each others arms. I completely forgot about my parents coming home soon, which I knew I was going to die because of this. But it was totally worth it.

Notes

I know it's not my best smut and its short, but I used my iPod. I haven't been on much because of Christmas, etc. I hope you enjoy this, though.
Jess x