There is EXPLICIT sexual content in this chapter, so if you are offended, please do not proceed! Thankx so much Amber for lending your "Hanson porn" skills! Haha, j/k! You know I love ya! She's an awesome writer! This chapter was written by Amber with the exception of Page's e-mail and a little editing on my part;o).

Taylor shook his head. "First you beg me to go on this date and now you're trying to get me alone in the back-seat of my car with that ... That ... that hoochie!" His voice was clearly a whisper, but obviously an angry one.

Matt clenched his fists out of frustration. "Argh... Taylor..." He attempted breathing. "Melissa wants to show me her room ... And you know what that means. Work with me here ... Just make out with Crystal and then once she's had enough tell her you want to stop. Come on man, do this for me." A pure look of plead could be easily read on Matt's face.

"Once she's had enough? Do you think that girl would ever have enough?!" Taylor murmured burying his hand into the pocket of his pants and searching for the extra wrapped condom he had brought with him. "Fine, but I'll be thinking of Page while I screw that whore." He muttered storming off towards the car.

"Page?" Matt raised an eyebrow curiously wondering if that was the online girl they had both talked to. Shrugging it off, he happily started his journey into his entrance to manly hood.

Taylor opened the door hopping into the back-seat of the car and joining Crystal. "Hey, sorry about that." He held his arms upward as she reached for the handle of the door closing it.

"It's okay baby..." Crystal assured pressing the lock down. Immediately she crawled into his lap, in a straddling position and placed both of her palms on his cheeks.

Taylor knew Crystal wasn't going to waste anytime and he just wanted the night to be over with. Slowly, he returned the deep kisses she began to lie upon his lips as his hands traveled onto what he had been staring at all night.

"Mmmm..." A soft moan fled from her mouth as she felt his fingers on her perky breasts. She carefully brought her mouth to his ear breathing heavily into it. "Oh, Taylor... Touch me... I've wanted you all night." She gasped.

Taylor couldn't understand her. All he was doing was fondling her outside of her shirt and already she seemed to be losing control of her hormones. "Maybe we should give it a rest..." His hands paused.

Crystal licked at his earlobe. "God no... I want you so bad Tay..." She groaned taking it upon herself to control his hands and guide them under her top. As soon as she was sure Taylor knew exactly what she wanted, she rested her hand on the slight bulge that was forming underneath his suede pants. "Ooh... I wanna suck you off right now." She giggled sexily working her hand up and down his growing shaft.

A soft whimper exited Taylor's slightly parted wet lips. Laying his head back against the leather car seat he slipped her mini tube top off discovering she was without a bra. With no surprise, he skillfully began to massage one of her nipples in-between his fingers. A sly smile came across his face as he watched her delicately bite at her bottom lip, his name quietly rolling off of her lips. By now his hard-on was just about jumping for more attention as he eagerly allowed her to untie the soft material strings that were laced up on the front right near his bulge.

"I bet you're enjoying this, huh, Tay?" Crystal began to rub his newly exposed flesh, while her hand was buried in his boxers.

"Not half as much as you are." Taylor's smirked. His eyes strictly glued onto her breasts that were now directly in front of his face.

"You could be right there, baby." Crystal agreed quickly sliding her hand up and down his erection, completely intrigued by how flushed his cheeks were. Seductively, she led her free hand up to his lips slipping the tip of her finger into his mouth letting him teasingly nibble on it with his teeth. "Taylor..." Her eyes followed his as she directed his mouth to her hard nipple. "Please.. . baby." She let out a satisfied sigh lightly pushing some of his golden perfectly cut locks behind his ear.

Taylor's hungry mouth dove for her rock hard nipple, his mind clearly on where her hand was stressing to pleasure him.

A giggle escaped Crystal's mouth as she felt Taylor's teeth gently pulling at her nipple and then his tongue swirling around it in small thought out circles. "Mm... Tay I like that... Are you liking this?" She began to pump his shaft vigorously determined to bring him to his edge.

"Uh-huh..." Taylor laid his head back rolling her nipple around under his fingers, His attempts to speak were difficult because of the air that was caught in his throat. "But I'd like it better... if I could fuck your mouth instead."

"Oh yeah? You'd like that?" Crystal transferred her hand from his boner to the edge of his pants sliding them off. "Mm, don't answer. I know you would." Willingly, she got down on her knees, on the floor of the car ready to give him exactly what he was pining for. Gently, she slid the palm of her hand over the head of his bulge, still outside of the black flannel boxers he was sporting. "This is so sexy Tay.... you're cock is so fucking sexy." The dirty words flowed out of her mouth, instantly driving Taylor crazy, causing him to thrust his hips up against her face. She smiled sweetly at his reaction eyeing the tower that stood in front of her. "MM..." A light moan of approval left her mouth as she leaned forward and ran her tongue very slowly up his clothed length. Again, his back arched pleading for more. "Now Tay honey," She stopped. "You're going to have to work with me if you want this." Crystal knew she was putting the beautiful angel in front of her through torture. His facial expressions were easy to read.

"Okay." Taylor murmured, with his eyes fastened on her mouth. He rested his behind lightly on the seat below him trying his best not to get too excited by her actions.

Crystal smiled at his attempts and then moved her face up to the tip of his boner taking it into her mouth. Forcefully, she tightened her lips around the material that blocked his skin from her. She could hear a groan vibrate through his body as she wrapped her hands around his shaft and continued to bob her head up and down on the now wet spot of his boxers.

Lifting himself up a bit, Taylor decided to give off the clue that he wanted a bit more from her mouth. Sloppily, he attempted pulling down his boxers.

Crystal grinned and pulled away from his hard-on. Taking his eager hands into hers, she bossily rested them on his stomach. She could hear a low whimper escape Taylor's lips as she pulled down his boxers. "Don't worry baby, you'll get there soon enough." She secured.

Taylor never would have guessed that Crystal would be the kind to tease. She seemed so headstrong and ready to give. As his boxers were roughly thrown to the side, he noticed her checking out his throbbing member with a look of wanting. A sudden smile appeared on his face. "What?" He chuckled settling his hand behind her neck bunching up her long hair.

Crystal just smirked shaking her head and going back to what she had started. Slowly, almost teasingly, her tongue flickered over the very tip of his hard-on and then under the ridge of it. Just from the contact of her tongue on his bare skin, she could hear Taylor stifle out another moan. His little gestures of arousal were enough to stain her underwear with pre-cum. "Mm..." She moaned against him, running her tongue over the underside of his member.

Taylor laid his head back against the seat as he watched himself dissolve into Crystal's mouth. His ears happily open to her low moans of ecstasy. Watching his whole length disappear past her lips, he also began to observe where exactly her hands were placed. One of them was gradually kneading one of his balls. Her other was buried somewhere between her legs. He smiled at the thought.

Crystal wished she could be in a million places all at once. As she delicately swirled her tongue in circles around him, she also began to work on penetrating him deeply down her throat. It was fairly easy to tell that she was driving Taylor insane just by his facial expressions as she hit a certain spot with her tongue, brought him in deeper or when her sucking intensified. "Oh god Crystal..." She heard him sigh almost breathlessly. She was almost positive that her long drawn out strokes were enough to send him into a climax. The tip of his shaft tickled the back of her throat as she brought him in as deep as possible. A loud moan soon left her mouth, from the pleasure she was giving herself as well as the delectation she was exhibiting on him.

Taylor's eyes rolled closed and blood rushed to his cheeks as he felt his body shudder. "Oh my god..." He let out one final full-mouthed moan exploding all of the product of her actions down her throat. "Shit..." He groaned.

Crystal hungrily swallowed all of the creamy cum that was offered to her, just for the fact that he was Taylor Hanson, sucking him dry. She brought her mouth back up towards the head of his semi-limp member teasing his oversensitive part with her tongue to make sure there was nothing left for her to lick up.

Taylor's body released a few more shudders as she slowly finished what was left of him. Slightly gasping, he opened his eyes and brought her back to eye level with him. "I see you've done your share of that before." He grinned softly kissing her lips, signifying quick thank you for what she had just given him.

"Uh-huh... but never with a cock that thick." A slight moan left Crystal's mouth as she propped herself up on his lap giggling.

Taylor smiled looking to the side shyly. "You like that word..." He looked back into her eyes. "Huh?"

"When it's talking about you, yeah ... but mm Tay?" Crystal's eyes were questionable as she slid his hand onto her thigh underneath her skirt.

"Yes?" Taylor smirked gently massaging her skin. The heat from where she had been touching herself before was easily felt on his hand.

"Do you wanna 'come in me now'?" She laughed, Taylor's touch adding to the wet blotch of lust in her underwear.

"Mm.... That sounds like a really nice idea." He grinned letting his fingers slip under her panties and gently press at the most sensitive spot of her body. Almost suddenly, he heard her moan. "You like that huh?" He lifted an eyebrow rubbing her slowly up and down, his fingers dampening.

"Mm... Tay... rub my pus--" A loud knock on the car window sounded causing an interruption between the two of them. "Oh shit..."

Taylor immediately pulled his hand out of her bottoms and lightly pushed her off of him sliding up his boxers and pants. Out of the corner of his eye he could see her struggling to get her shirt on, in an angry manner.

"What?" She pushed the door open just as Taylor was lacing up his pants.

"Matt's being an asshole. He actually thinks I'm going to give him head! He's going home, NOW!" Her cousin Melissa informed angrily observing that she had clearly ruined something, just from the look on their faces, but she didn't care.

"Ugh..." Disapproval could be hard under Crystal's breath. Turning to Taylor, she gave him a kind smile leaning in and kissing his lips softly. "They'll be other times, won't there baby?" She cooed nuzzling his flushed cheek with her hand.

Taylor thought about a reply for her question. The words 'If you give head as well as you did tonight then hell yeah!' Crossed his mind but instead, he settled for a simple "Maybe." She seemed almost satisfied with the answer as she leaned in for another kiss. Taylor returned her peck sweetly rubbing her upper arm comfortingly. "I'll see you around." He grinned as they parted.

"Bye, Beautiful." She giggled kissing his cheek and sliding out of the car. Taylor gave her a simple smile climbing out the door behind her watching Melissa and Crystal laugh and taunt one another as they went inside.

"Taylor, you drive." Matt uttered and Taylor knew not to ask how his night had been. Matt entered the passenger side right after. "so, enjoy Crystal?" He flashed Taylor one of his 'I know all.' Grins.

"Oh yeah, she's quite a girl." Taylor laughed trying not to show too much happiness from what he had just experienced. Starting up the car, he pulled out of Crystal's driveway heading for home. He had to admit that it was a pretty worthwhile night. So then what was the source of this sudden guilt that was hanging over his shoulders coming from? Why was the name 'Page' suddenly on his mind? As Taylor drove off all he could tell himself was 'No, not her again! Get the girl from the Internet off of your mind.' That was all she was. So then why did he feel so damn strongly about her? Why did he have a sudden urge to check his e-mail? Why were these questions even running through his mind? Pulling into his driveway he turned the ignition off. "Well... bye." He looked at Matt whose face read utter confusion.

"Bye? You're not even going to mention how Crystal gave great head or how you fingered her, Tay. Uh... are you okay?" Matt checked, watching Taylor open the car door.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just forgot to do something." Taylor reassured him as he got out of the driver seat. Taylor threw Matt his car keys skillfully and walked towards his house. He replied without even looking at his best friend, "We'll talk tomorrow."

"Sure, whatever works. See-ya."

"Thanks, later." Taylor waved him off walking onto the well-lit porch. Twisting the doorknob, thoughts ran through his head about Crystal and how she was the kind of girl he could never see himself dating. The question of why they went out in the first place entered his mind. Thinking about this, Taylor started the walk up to his room. As soon as he entered, he saw that his laptop was already on. Sitting down in front of his desk, he enthusiastically clicked the sign on button. He was ready to e-mail Page and lay out the facts for her, even if she wasn't ready to hear them. Surprisingly, the little mailbox in the left hand corner was yellow. "That's strange." Taylor muttered. He hardly ever got mail on 'HilmTay'. Clicking it, his eyes impulsively noticed the screen name Borderchick2000. That was Page's screen name. 'How on earth did she find that out?' He thought double clicking the subject line that read "I'm sorry." He read the letter carefully.

Dear Taylor,

Hey! Look. I owe you an apology. My desire not to be gullible has caused me to overlook the fact that I met a very cool guy online that may be the person that I've been searching for, listening to and dreaming about for nearly three years of my life. So, it's you, Taylor Hanson? Wow, this only happens in movies. I hope to talk to you soon! Well, I really have to go now! Bye Bye!

-Page

Taylor's eyes brightened as he finished reading. Clicking the reply button, he thought of a perfect way he could put his words. He knew his e-mail back would have to be meaningful, something that caught her eye.

Hey Page,

Thanks for the apology. You wouldn't believe me but it means a lot. I don't know how in the world you got my screen name but I'm sure glad you did! I guess telling you who I am straight out was a bit risqué but I thought we had something going. Maybe I was wrong to judge our one hour chat like that but I just felt things that I don't usually feel with people, especially someone I can't even see or hear. I feel really weird saying that but it's the truth. I'm glad you realized that it's really me... It's hard trying to convince someone of something you actually are (hehehehe). Like, the more I try to convince you the bigger load of bull you'll probably think it is. So I won't convince you. :-) Let's just be friends and someday when we meet you'll know it's me.

-Taylor

Taylor clicked the icon to send the mail and sat back in his chair. The note he sent was perfect in words and got straight to the point. He was glad he could express himself so easily. Maybe, the fact that Page couldn't see how ridiculous he looked typing it was helping to put the situation at ease.

Other then talking to his friends, Taylor found the Internet pretty boring. There wasn't anything really exciting that you would want to rush home and check out. Except, Page's web site that is. A smile could easily be seen on Taylor's face as he thought about her web page. Just the way the colors danced around together, and the fonts made it look so bright, caught his attention. It sounded ridiculous even to him, but it was one of those things you would have to see to understand.

Clicking his favorite places, Taylor decided to give her web site another look. He scrolled down until he saw her link sitting there with the rest of his esteemed addresses. Double clicking it he watched as the site showed up on his screen. It was remarkably simple, but so fascinating. He looked it over quickly, noticing she had taken down the message about him being a poser. He smiled out of relief, looking over the rest of her updates. On the top she mentioned how she was going to try and scan some pictures of her and her boyfriend at homecoming. Taylor's eyebrows slightly lifted at the mere sight of the word 'boyfriend.' He still hated to see the word boyfriend be mentioned by Page unless it involved him. Just as he was about to look more into it, an instant message appeared on his screen. He grinned since it was from Page.

Borderchick2000: Hey Taylor, shouldn't you be singing or something?

'That sure was a smart ass remark.' He thought to himself. What, did Page think Taylor was performing 24/7? He was sure she was out to test him at this point. Rudely, he replied.

HilmTay: It's a quarter to one.

Borderchick2000: Well yeah, but I just thought that's what you would be doing. I'm sorry, Taylor. I didn't mean to offend you :)

HilmTay: OK.

Borderchick2000: Problem Taylor?

HilmTay: No, I like your web site. :-)

Borderchick2000: You have time to visit my web site Taylor?

HilmTay: Yeah, they don't cage me in here. Why are you saying my name after every sentence? Is that like a thing you do? Because you weren't doing it when you didn't know who I was.

Borderchick2000: Oh, I'm sorry. What would you like me to call you? Your real name perhaps?

HilmTay: I thought we were past this....

Borderchick2000: Fine, I'm sorry.... anyway, whats up?

HilmTay: You have a boyfriend?

Borderchick2000: I told you already, but yeah.... I think.

HilmTay: You think?

Borderchick2000: We got into a whole thing tonight and I don't know if he's mad or what.... he's starting to scare me...