Dreams

A/N: I honestly have no idea what made me write this.

Summary:Clare has her very first dream of KC.

Clare smiled and moaned softly as she felt KC Guthrie's hand trail up her shirt,touching her bare skin with feather light touches. His hands and fingers were calloused and felt like fire against her. His mouth latched onto her neck sucking lightly.

The hand in her shirt,hesitated for a moment at her stomach until KC seemed to realize that Clare was in no way trying to stop him. He seemed to gain more confidence as he inched the hand up higher until it touched the fabric of her simple,white cotton bra. He could feel her hands trail down to take his shirt from out of the waist of his pants,her small hands maneuvered it over his head,and drop it on the floor of her bedroom. He began to kiss her lips,meeting her tongue with his own as he began to slowly unbutton her blouse.

Clare lifted up at the waist and shrugged the shirt from her shoulders,tossing it to the ground before nuzzling the nape of KC's neck softly."Please KC." She whispered softly,kissing the shell of his ear. She had no idea where this urgency she felt building up inside of her was coming from. She looked into his smoldering green eyes with her own blue ones. KC seemed to be shaking,his usually light eyes had been darkened with arousal. She could feel his trembling hands unbutton her pants with a little bit of trouble because the button was small.

KC,stared at her form for a moment. He knew that Clare didn't consider herself pretty. She considered herself the smart Edwards girl,but he thought she was beautiful inside and out,although she wasn't quite perfect. "I really like you Clare." He whispered sweetly,kissing down her collarbone to her chest.

Clare gasped and giggled as she and KC removed the rest of their clothes. The idea that a guy like KC was into her as more than just a friend suprised her greatly. Even more suprising to Clare,was that she was actually allowing KC to do this. She guessed it was because she trusted him so much with every part of her. "I need you KC." She whispered,pulling him ontop of her,her hand fluttering down to stroke him for a moment. She gave him a shy little half smile as she pressed her lips to his once again in a softer kiss than the previous ones as they finally joined as one....

-"Clare! Clare?" A voice yelled,shaking her from her very vivid dream. She looked around blearily,blinking a little. It had seemed so very real to her,she could hardly believe it had been just a dream.

Alli giggled and sat on the edge of the bed beside Clare. She and Clare had,had a sleep over at Clare's house last night and it was now morning. "Did you have an interesting dream?" She asked in amusement,trying her hardest to smother her giggles with her hand.

Clare flushed a light pink. 'Please tell me I didn't...' She thought to herself softly.

"You were saying his name in your sleep. Well...more like moaning" Alli said,conveying Clare's worst fears with a laugh. As if she wasn't embarassed enough from having the dream in the first place.

Clare groaned and through her blankets over head,wanting to hide from the world.

The End