Here We Go Again (Two Others, mkay? :D )

Brittany grinned. "Of course you're coming with me..."

Justin smiled and got down off the bed, ready to help her down. "Then let's go," he smiled at her.

Brittany grinned, placing her hands on his shoulders. She slid off the bed, landing a little awkwardly on the ground.

Justin kept his hands on her sides, helping her keep her balance. "Do you need help getting dressed," he asked.

Brittany smiled. "Oh you'd like that. Don't worry, you'll get the time to take it all off so don't get too excited just yet. And no, I can get dressed on my own love." She kissed him softly, leaning against him.

He chuckled and kissed her back softly, holding her close. "Be careful, love. I don't want to stay here any longer than you do."

Brittany smiled. "You know, they didn't have to keep me here. I could've healed on my own. Just need a little down-time is all..." She slid her hands from his shoulders, straightening up. "I'm fine..." She walked over to the small table next to her bed where they'd set her clothes. "Now, either you can watch and not touch until later which will kill you or you can get your car so we can go so you can touch in a matter of minutes. Your choice." She reached back, starting to untie the gown.

Justin kissed her hungrily. "You are the most evil woman on the face of the Earth," he murmured and left to go get the car.

Brittany grinned at him, closing the door behind him as her gown fell to the floor. She got dressed rather quickly, disappearing out of the room with her purse, pulling out her cell-phone. Texting to Justin, she smiled. How long do you think you could last?

He pulled up, waiting kind of impatiently at the lobby doors, and answered the text.

'With you pulling the strings to torture me? I'd give in within a second.'

Brittany smiled standing in the lobby. Oh come on now, you have to make it a little bit hard on me... Though, the hard's probably on you already. She stepped out of the hospital, her eyes on him through the car window.

Justin read the text but didn't answer, just looked back at her through the window like he wanted her, which he did.

Brittany smirked at him, winking. God, he drove her crazy. And she fell in love with him more and more every day. She walked slowly over to the passenger side, sliding in smoothly.

Justin chuckled and took her hand before driving off. "My house or your house," he asked, kissing her hand.

Brittany smiled, caressing the back of his hand with her thumb. "Whichever one's closer babe. And if neither are, we can always try the field down the road..."

"I know no one will be at my house," he smiled and turned onto his street, parking in his driveway. He got out and opened her door for her, taking her hand and kissing her before heading inside with her.

Brittany kissed him back heavily once they got inside, pushing him against the door.

Justin held her tight against him, kissing her back hungrily as he's ever kissed her, pulling at her clothes.

Brittany sighed, pulling his shirt off. She'd become an expert at declothing him, it'd just takin a little bit of time. She kissed his neck and now-bare chest.

He kissed her and lifted her up bridal style, carrying her to his room and sitting her on the edge of his bed, pulling her shirt off, his lips only leaving hers when the fabric got in the way.

Brittany smiled, her arms around his neck as she slid his pants off of him. "Come here baby..." She kissed him harder, pulling forward on top of herself.

Justin obliged, straddling her waist as he continued to kiss her hungrily, holding her close to him.

Brittany smiled, kissing his neck. She unclasped her bra, pulling it off while he kissed her. "How much longer can you last Justin?"

"Not much longer," he murmured, almost moaned, his voice husky. He slid his hips down so he was straddling her hips, pressing against her as he kissed every inch of skin her could reach rather hungrily.

Brittany sighed, her breath getting heavier. "Me neither... So, if you please...?" She sat up some, putting most of her pressure at her hips, kissing him deeply.