Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters or plot from The Sisters Grimm Series

A/N: Once again, I am apologetic for the EXTREMELY long absence by me from writing this story. This isn't my best work, but I thought I'd try to just get something out there. Here goes.

CHAPTER 10:

In response, Sabrina merely smiled at him and leaned in for another kiss.

Again, the kiss was slow and steady, years of tension and unsaid feelings bubbling to the surface. Sabrina ran her hands through his hair, feeling each strand, while Puck simultaneously backed her up against the wall and held her there. Once slow, the kiss was now becoming much more eager as the two teen's hormones raged. Sabrina's hands went under Puck's shirt and her nails impatiently ran themselves up and down Puck's abdomen, while Puck hesitantly placed one of his warm hands behind her neck and the other on the bare underside of her back, trailing its way upward until she could slowly feel him undoing the clasp on her bra. Likewise, Sabrina's hands inched down towards his belt, where she fumbled for a bit with the clasp. This continued on for a bit more.

Suddenly, Puck leaped back from Sabrina and held onto the countertop. A confused pout appearing on Sabrina's face, she hesitantly came near him and endearingly put her hand upon his forearm. "Are you okay? Did I do something wrong?"

Hesitating, Puck gave her a reassuring glance, and replied, "No! That was perfect. Even though I like you, and I mean like you A LOT, I can't do this to you, yet."

Tears started to form in Sabrina's eyes as she called out to him "What do you mean? I like you too!"

"…" Puck looked down. "I know, but I want to take things slow."

Almost starting to laugh, Sabrina stepped forward, reached out and took a hold of Puck's chin, forcing his eyes to come into contact with hers. "You better not have just been joking with me, are you being serious about liking me and what you said to me?"

Puck scrambled closer and took her shoulders and replied, "I'm totally serious! I've felt this way since the day I first saw you! I just mean I want to take things slow relationship wise – I mean, I just told you that I loved you and look at us now…"

Sabrina took a good look at herself. Her hair was knotted beyond belief, her bra was nearly undone under her shirt, and her skirt was a bit higher than per usual. Puck was a similar story: his hair looked as if he had been through a wind tunnel, his shirt's buttons where three-fourths of the way undone, and his belt was hanging on, just barely, which made his pants have a more difficult time hanging onto his slim frame.

Sighing, she got what Puck meant. "I know, and I'm sorry. To tell you the truth, I want to take things slow as well. I don't know what got a hold of me then," she murmured, attempting to fix her appearance as Puck did the same to himself.

Caressing the side of her face, and framing her hair back to its normal state, he whispered, "That's okay. This may sound totally cheesy, psychotic, weird, and/or obsessive, but I want my first time, our first time, to be special and not just in some hormone-raged gotta have you now type of way."

She could only smile at him for being so thoughtful, leaning in to give him a hug. They stood there for a minute or so, just enjoying the warmth and company of each other. Suddenly, they heard the garage door squeak its way open, and Red calmly coming into the house. Her mouth gaping, Sabrina and Puck quickly jumped away from one another into opposite ends of the kitchen, pretending to be preoccupied with something other than each other. Daphne, just coming in with Granny Relda, Mr. Canis, Briar, and Jake, missed the whole exchange. "We got squid burgers!" Uncle Jake exclaimed, putting them on the countertop. Red, looked frantically and quizzically at Sabrina, who just gave her a don't tell anyone, I'll tell you later look. She discreetly nodded and skipped away, to who knows for Puck to come with her, she cautiously stepped into the adjacent room behind the wall, where no one could see or hear them.

"Puck!" She whisper-yelled, "Are we going to tell the family?"

Looking about her with a blank look, he scrunched his eyes. "Tell them what?"

"Don't play stupid with me. Tell them about us," she motioned between them.

"Oh. Sorry," he pondered for a moment. "Well, what do you want to do? It is your family, and I don't think they will mind it too much. Granny will be happy for us, but watching our every move, Briar will love it, Mr. Canis will be indifferent, Daphne will be ecstatic, Red will do whatever she deems right to do, and Uncle Jake will probably castrate me in my sleep."

Sabrina snorted in a very unlady-like manner, which Puck probably found disgusting (he didn't). "Uncle Jake wouldn't do that. He'd just be making jokes about getting it on."

Puck's face turned serious. "You may think that, but ever since your dad's been asleep and I've matured, he's been pretty serious regarding you and me, and if we ever hooked up. Along with the sex talk, he also told me that if I ever hurt you in the slightest bit, he'd come and chop my balls off in my sleep." Pausing for a moment, he added, "not that I have any intention to hurt you in any way"

Shaking her head, she responded, "Well, maybe we better keep it a secret then, at least for now. Or for as long as we can handle."

"You've got yourself a deal."

They shook hands, and were about to leave the cramped area when Sabrina pulled him back in. "Wait, the reason I pulled you in here right now was because Red saw us hugging right before we broke apart. What are we going to tell her?"

"Don't worry," Puck retorted, kissing her on the lips quickly and pulling her out, "I've got it covered. I'll just tell her that I was hugging you because I just scored with a girl."

"Some things never change, Puck," Sabrina smirked, referring to his statement about himself. "Besides, she won't even know what that means."

"That's the point. Now you exit the room after I do so it doesn't seem suspicious…"