Title: Silver Hearts
Rating: NC-17 [sex]
Characters: Summer and Adele, Cameron Crowe, Stacy Hamilton, Linda Barrett, Mike Damone

Author's Note: This series is based on Cameron Crowe's Fast Times at Ridgemont High. Using both the book and movie as guides, I hope to provide a glimpse into what could have happened, especially in relation to Midnight Shift. Completely canon with the epic and WILL contain spoilers.

Summary: It's Valentine's Day.  Summer and Cameron have been together for five months, so surely cards aren't enough...

 



Thursday, February 14, 1980
San Diego, CA


Pulling away from Cameron as she reached her locker, Summer winked at him before he continued on to his own locker.  She greeted Linda and Stacie as they stopped to catch up with her, as if so much had changed in the two periods they had been apart.  As she opened her locker, a red envelope fluttered out, landing at Linda’s feet.  Before Summer could even react, the brunette picked it up and broke the seal.

“Ooooh, your valentine from Dave,” she giggled, pulling the card out. “Well isn’t this… cute.”

Summer snatched it out of her hands and scanned the front, shaking her head slightly.  Flipping it open, she read the canned words, slightly disappointed he hadn’t scrawled anything else inside.  All he had printed inside was his… faux name.  She frowned slightly and grabbed the envelope from Linda, shoving the card back in it.

“Well what does it say?” Linda asked.

“Nothing special,” she replied, slipping the card into her books.

“Oh bullshit,” she retorted. “The two of you have been together for five months.  You’re practically married!”

“It’s nothing special,” Summer closed her locker.

Stacie frowned, “But he’s always so sweet to you.”

“Yeah well… it’s just a card,” she stated, turning to head to class.

“Are you guys going out?”

Summer glanced at her, “Yeah, I guess so.  He mentioned something about dinner.”

“Well if he asks you where you want to go,” Linda spoke up, “you should totally go to…”



Slipping up behind Summer as she stood at her locker, filing her books away, Cameron quickly kissed her cheek.  With a gasp, she playfully slapped his chest before closing her locker.  His dark eyes glanced around quickly before he slipped his arms around her and kissed her mouth quickly.  Summer grinned and embraced him briefly.

“Your valentine was cute,” he commented softly.

“Thanks,” she smiled. “Yours was… nice.”

Cameron frowned, his arms dropping away from her to allow her to finish at her locker, “I know it’s not great.  My… mom picked it.”

Summer glanced at him and giggled, “Really?”

“Yeah,” he ran his fingers through his hair. “I kinda forgot about it.”

“You forgot about Valentine’s Day?” she asked, looking pointedly at the pink and red decorations throughout the hallway.

“No, no,” Cameron shook his head. “I didn’t forget about that.  I just forgot to get you a card, heh.”

“Oh… so what are we going to do now?”

“Hang out?”

Summer closed her locker, “We’re just going to hang out on Valentine’s Day?”

“Uh, well what do you want to do?”

“I thought we were going to go to dinner…”

His eyes widened slightly, “Oh yes, of course we are.  I mean, do you want to hang out before then or should I just drop you off at your house?”

“It’s up to you,” she shrugged, turning to head to the parking lot.

“Don’t you think it will be more special if we… you know, waited until the date?” he fell instep beside her.

Summer’s fingers instinctively found his, “Yeah… I guess so.”

Cameron squeezed her hand, “Don’t worry.  I’ll make up for today with tonight.”

“I’m not worried,” she smiled at him slightly. “Really.”

“Hey, Dave!” Mike approached the two. “I have something for you.”

“Uh, okay,” Cameron stopped.

Without any pause, the teen thrust his hand towards the couple.  Cameron released Summer’s hand to accept whatever Mike had for him.  A handful of condoms fell into his palm.  He was barely quickly enough to close his hand over them to keep them from falling to the floor.  Eyes wide and cheeks flushed, he quickly shoved his hand into his pocket, concealing the contraceptives.

“Thanks,” Summer muttered for him.

“Happy Valentine’s to you,” he winked at her and walked away.

“Um…” Cameron breathed.

Summer grasped his hand again, “He got them from the school nurse.  I’m sure of it.”

“Um, okay…”

“Come on.  Let’s go.”

Letting Summer lead him out of the school, Cameron struggled to fix his thoughts back on the task at hand.  He needed to quickly throw together a date for him and Summer.  Not only that, but he needed to find the perfect gift for her. 

“Cam?” she spoke softly, drawing his attention to her. “We gonna get going or…?”

He blinked and realized they were standing outside his car, “Yes, of course we are.  Let me get your door.”



Running lip gloss over her lips, Summer took a step back from the counter.  Her hands ran over the pink silk of her dress as she turned side to side to check her reflection.  Cameron was due to arrive any moment for their date and she wanted everything to be perfect.

“You’re gorgeous,” her mother stated, leaning on the doorframe. “Cameron is very lucky.”

Summer turned to her, “I think I’m the lucky one.”

“Maybe so,” she winked, pausing for a moment. “He’s here.  Go say good night to your son and I’ll answer the door.”

Adele headed to the front door as Summer went to Jamie’s room.  Opening the door before a knock, the older woman smiled and stepped aside, letting Cameron in.  She glanced at the bouquet of flowers and small box in his hands, smiling in approval.  Mentioning that to him, she sat on the sofa and picked up her book, watching as her daughter headed towards her date.

“Wow,” Cameron breathed. “You look amazing.”

Summer smiled, “Thank you.”

“These are for you,” he held out the flowers and the box.

“Cam…” she accepted both and kissed his cheek. “I’ll just put the flowers in some wa—”

“Let me,” Adele quickly swept them out of Summer’s hand and disappeared into the kitchen.

“Open it,” he motioned to the box.

Summer quickly removed the pink ribbon and flipped off the lid.  Inside the box was a chunky, silver chain bracelet.  Rather than normal links, each link was heart-shaped.  Squealing happily, she plucked it from the box and handed it to Cameron.  With a smile, he undid the clasp and motioned for her to hold out her hand.  Grinning she did, watching as he fastened it about her wrist.

“Oh, Cameron,” she muttered and quickly stepped forward, her lips touching his.

He needed nothing more to know how she felt about the gift.  A part of him was instantly relieved; as he worried she would not like it, despite his mother’s reassurance.  But now that it sparkled on her wrist and her soft lips touched his, all his doubts disappeared.

“Shall we?” he muttered softly.

Summer kissed him again and whispered against his mouth, “Yes, I suppose so.”

Settled in a German restaurant half an hour later, Cameron gazed at Summer over the top of the menu.  He smiled, noticing her lips still moved slightly when she read unfamiliar words.  His smile disappeared as he noticed frustration appear on her face.  Without saying anything, he reached across the table and carefully pulled the menu from her hands.  Her blue eyes instantly snapped to his.  With his reassuring smile, she relaxed.

He placed their order a few minutes later, allowing himself to glance around the restaurant briefly.  Half a dozen familiar high school couples sat at nearby tables and booths, a detail Cameron instantly filed away.  His brown eyes returned to Summer, as did his smile.  She did not look around the restaurant like he did, but kept her attention on him.  With little consideration, her hand reached across the table and her fingers intertwined with his.  Loving the sparks he felt at her touch, Cameron did not even think to withdraw his hand until their meal arrived.

The dinner passed without incident, other than the fact Summer removed her shoe and trailed her toe up the inner side of his calf.  It flustered Cameron slightly, but luckily she did not plant her foot in his lap, merely teased his calf.  Only when he paid for their meal did she slip her shoe back on.

Returning to Summer’s house, Cameron walked her up to the door, “Happy Valentine’s, Summer.”

Her eyes went to his, “You’re not coming in?”

“I… I didn’t want to presume…”

Summer unlocked the front door, “Come in, Cameron.  Stay awhile.”

Following her into the house, he was not surprised to find her mother on the sofa still reading.  Adele looked up, smiled at the couple, and excused herself for the night.  Pausing as she left the living room, she mentioned that Jamie had been asleep for at least thirty minutes so to not worry about him.  With that, they were left alone in the living room.

With little thought, Summer locked the front door and removed her shoes, tucking them to the side.  Her fingers found Cameron’s and she pulled him towards the couch.  Waiting for him to sit, she sat beside him, their thighs touching.  She released his hand, allowing him to casually loop his arm around her shoulders.

“Tonight was really nice,” she commented softly. “Thank you.”

“I enjoyed it too.  But then again, I enjoy every minute with you,” Cameron responded, reaching up to tuck a curl behind her ear. “You are so beautiful.”

Smiling, Summer leaned over and kissed him, “Cam…”

Without saying anything, he embraced her fully and deepened their kiss.  Summer’s lips parted happily, her tongue teasing his.  Their tongues wrestled for a moment before she pulled out of the kiss.  Confusion briefly colored his features until Summer pivoted and straddled his lap.  Her hands surrounded his face, her lips showering small kisses all over his face.

Bright blue eyes looked into his, “Cameron, I think I…”

His arms tightened around her waist, pulling her closer, “Me too, Summer.”

They kissed passionately just as they were for a few moments.  Slowly, Cameron’s embrace loosened and his hands began to wander over her body.  One hand squeezed her butt and pressed her closer to him.  Her lips left his, kissing down his throat to briefly suck on his pulse.  Her body instinctively ground against his, her skirt bunching between them.  Cameron cupped her breast, smiling slightly as he felt her nipple react to his touch.

Summer’s mouth crashed back into his briefly, before she leaned back, allowing both of his hands to cup her breasts, “Cam…”

“Summer,” he breathed huskily, his eyelids heavy with desire.

“Let’s go to my room…” she suggested.

His eyes remained locked with hers as he continued to massage her breasts.  He did not respond to her request, though he was certainly not going to disagree.  For the moment he was just enjoying touching her.  That is until her hand disappeared between them and groped him gently.

“Okay…” he groaned.

Smiling triumphantly, Summer kissed him once more before getting out of his lap.  Holding out her hand, she led Cameron from the living room.  She paused to turn off the living room lights before continuing on.  Releasing his hand once they entered her room, Summer clicked on the lamp beside her bed while he closed the door.  His eyes briefly flicked to the flowers on her dresser, smirking at the forethought of Summer’s mother to make sure they were visible the moment Summer woke in the morning.

He closed the space between them as she turned around.  Her eyes met his and she pushed up on her toes to kiss him gently.  His arms circled her as hers snaked around his neck, pulling them closer together.  Kissing until they ran out of breath, Cameron pulled back to look at her.  She grinned and accepted the opportunity to begin to unbutton his dress shirt.  Breaking the embrace to shrug the shirt off his arms, Cameron groaned softly as Summer’s fingers quickly unfastened his belt and pants, pushing them to the ground.  He struggled to step out of his pants before realizing he still wore his shoes.  Awkwardly sitting on the bed, he pulled his shoes and socks off in order to remove his slacks.

As he sat on her bed in just his briefs, which were already stretched tight, Cameron stared at Summer.  She flashed him a sultry smile as her fingers reached behind for her zipper.  Biting her bottom lip, she turned around and stepped backwards to the bed.  Not needing instruction, he reached up and unzipped her dress.  A soft gasp left his lips as the silk dress skimmed down her curves to pool on the floor.

His hands reached up and gently caressed down her bare back, his thumbs dragging down her spine.  His hands parted upon reaching her bare ass and cupped her cheeks briefly.  He caressed her soft skin gently, until his fingers rested on her hips.  With a little nudge, Cameron turned Summer around.

“Oh God, Summer,” he groaned, his hands reaching up to cup her pert breasts.

She closed her eyes, focusing her attention on his loving touch.  His thumbs traced circles around her nipples, making them harden and pucker even more.  Ever so slowly his touch traced to the outer curves of her breasts.  With his hands settled under each breast, cradling them, Cameron leaned forward and kissed between them.  He felt her heart jump at the contact and smiled against her warm skin.  His lips happily kissed over to one nipple and sucked for a few moments before kissing over to the other.

Summer’s hands left Cameron’s shoulders and disappeared into his hair.  She held him in place for a few moments, feeling her arousal pool in her body as he sucked and nibbled on her breasts.  Soft moans left her lips until she needed more.  Pulling his head back, she leaned down and kissed him, climbing back into his lap in the same motion.

They kissed deeply for a few moments before Summer pushed him back on her bed.  Cameron did not protest as she carefully pulled his briefs off and tossed them over her shoulder.  Holding his eyes, she once more straddled his lap.  Her fingers circled his erection, stroking it softly until he whimpered.  With a smile, she rubbed his tip against her dewy entrance a couple of times before sinking down on him.

“Oh Summer,” he groaned, his hands reaching for her.

She guided his hands to her breasts and slowly began to grind on him.  Their eyes remained locked as long as possible, their pulses becoming one.  Cameron’s hands left Summer’s breasts to hold onto her hips, keeping her from sinking down on a stroke.  With a grunt, he thrust up into her a couple of times before abruptly rolling them.

Squealing in delight, Summer wrapped her legs tightly around him once he pushed deeply into her.  With a smile, Cameron leaned down and kissed her deeply, sucking on her bottom lip once the kiss ended.  He propped himself up on his elbows and slowly began to thrust in her.  Summer’s arms hooked under her knees, pulling her legs open wide for him.  Cameron struggled to keep his strokes slow as he felt his orgasm nearing.

Looking into his eyes, Summer softly moaned his name, encouraging him to go faster.  Shifting Summer further towards the center of the bed while searching for more leverage for his thrust, Cameron pushed deeply into her body.  Her sighs and moans became more breathy, prompting him to increase his thrusts.

She released her legs and her feet dug into the bed.  With her knees bent, her heels pressed into the bed, raising her hips up.  Her movements pulled him even more deeply into her body, his balls pressing against her ass.  Feeling her body begin to tense and shake, Summer wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her face on his shoulder, letting his skin absorb her orgasmic moan.

Feeling her body spasm around him, Cameron barely had enough control to pull out before his orgasm bubbled down his spine.  One hand circled his cock, directing it away from her wet flower.  He grunted softly as he shot onto her hip, coating it with a few white, sticky squirts.  Both looked down as his tip rubbed against her before he rolled off.

His eyes flicked to hers.  Summer smiled at him and pulled him into a brief kiss.  Before Cameron was able to get out of bed for a tissue, Summer’s fingers played with his cum briefly before she slipped her fingers into her mouth.  He instantly groaned.

“Oh God, Summer,” he muttered.

“I hope,” she paused to get out of bed and clean the rest of him from her hip, “that you don’t think I’m letting you go home any time soon.”

He whimpered, watching her clean herself with a towel from her laundry basket, “Summer…”

“Oh and don’t worry,” she approached the bed, stopped by the nightstand and pulled open the drawer. “I’ve got condoms too.”

“Oh, baby…” he reached for her.

Summer resisted his embrace, “Up.  So we can get under the covers.”

Quickly acquiescing, Cameron pulled her into the bed with him, “I think this might be my favorite Valentine’s Day yet.”

She quickly kissed him, “It’s not over yet…”



A soft knock on the door woke the two lovers with a start.  Cameron’s eyes instantly widened and he blindly reached for Summer’s clock.  Trying to read it in his panic, he jumped when he felt Summer’s lips on his shoulder.  He heard Adele’s muffled voice, but in his agitated state, he could not understand what she muttered at all.

“Relax,” she muttered, kissing his shoulder again.

He glanced at his girlfriend, “But we were supposed to be at school… awhile ago.”

“Two hours,” she reached around and snatched the clock from his hands, returning it to the nightstand. “But Mom called in and excused our absences.”

“Are you serious?” his eyes widened.

Summer kissed him quickly, “That’s what she just said.  That and when we were ready, she’d make us pancakes.”

“When we were ready…”

Her hand dropped down and lightly touched his cock, “You know, when we’re ready.”

He groaned, feeling his body instantly react to her touch and innuendo, “Summer, you’re going to…”

“Love you until you stop worrying about missing school today,” she declared, gently kissing down his chest. “And maybe a bit more after then too…”