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There's probably some rule, actually.

And they'd probably break it if they didn't kiss for longer than this.

Bart feels that, this once, they should probably abide by the rules!

It's a good rule to abide by, really. Kissing your boyfriend rather romantically as waterfalls crash around the two of you is a very, very good rule.

However, seeing as the couple in question consist of a newly born teenager and a speedster, it's rather unsurprising to say that Jenny's hands have started to wander as she deepens the kiss.

Public spaces? Who cares.

Bart's down with that, seeing as how his hands are wandering slightly, too.

(Maybe this, too, is in the rules?)

Either way, they're not getting much attention (yet), so apparently they're okay for the moment.

However, it's only a matter of time before some disgruntled twelve year old boy sees the the pair kissing. He makes a face in the manner of all young boys not yet interested in sex and shouts, "Get a room!"

It causes Jenny to open her eyes and move her face from his a fraction of an inch. "Huh?"

"Yeah, I mean you! Gross!"

That slight shaking of Bart's shoulders? Laughter. >>

(He'll probably do something once he thinks he can speak without cracking up slightly. He was once a twelve-year-old boy himself, after all.)

Bart's laughter makes Jenny smile despite her confusion. Still pressed up close to him, it feels rather nice.

The boy, however, scowls. "Whatcha laughing at, man?"

"You," Bart says helpfully. "Scram."

(Don't make him get immature, cause he will.)

"Free country," the boy mutters, not to be beaten. But he gets when he's not wanted. After another scowl, he disappears back into the crowd.

Jenny watches him go. Once he's gone, she turns her attention back to Bart. "What was that about?"

"I think he hasn't hit puberty yet."

A veritable Fount of Knowledge, is Bart.

"Okay."

Another item for the list of humans are strange sometimes. Oh well.

She shrugs, one hand running into his hair again while her other rests on the lower portion of his back.

"Wanna continue?"

"Might wanna make it somewhere more private," he admits.

She can live with that.

"Like?"

She gets, once more, scooped up, without a word.

And then deposited on a cropping of rocks jutting out from another, empty beach.

:D?

It takes her a moment to regain her bearings this time, not expecting the sudden burst of super speed. But when she does realise where they are and, more importantly, how alone they are, she flashes Bart a bright and flirtatious and challenging grin.

"No one's around, right?"

"Right."

He did say private.

Just making sure! They are outside, after all.

"Brilliant!"

And then she takes off with a laugh towards the water, dropping the sweatshirt on the ground and peeling off the rest of her clothing as she runs. "Catch me if you can!"

What kind of statement is that, really?

Seeing as how he's caught her pretty much before she's finished saying that.

But still heading towards the water. :D?

Dressed now only in knickers and bra, Jenny giggles when Bart scoops her up into his arms. She quickly wraps her arms around his neck.

"Cheat!"

And then kisses him.

Is it really cheating if the other party doesn't appear to have a problem with it?

Bart didn't think so.

He will accept the kiss as his due. (There may even be a halo.)

It's still cheating. Because Bart knows Jenny can never run as fast as he can. Even if she did pretty much ask for it.

She kisses him for a few more minutes before giggling. As fun as it is to kiss him while he's running, she wants more.

"Ever have sex onna beach?"

"Not yet."

Oh yes.

He knows where this is leading.

She giggles some more, eyes twinkling. Jenny steals another quick kiss.

"There are rubbers in the inside pouch of your back pack, you know." Laughter! "If you're interested."

Her answer is another kiss of the long variety.

Because really, did she have to ask?

Clearly not.

But it doesn't matter because this? This is probably the highlight of the whole United States tour. Her and Bart and a private beach with no one around for miles and miles.

It's clearly one of those moments where you feel like you have all the time in the world. And while it might not be summer lovin' yet, it damn well sure is close.