Boys and Girls, Part I
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Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
18
Views:
4,582
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Chapter 12 - A Second Mistake
A/N: Okay, so here's the chapter you've probably been waiting for. There's mild N/C warning in this chapter, but it's not too bad. Read, enjoy, and review :)
Chapter 12 - A Second Mistake
Delaney had kept her eye on Jason the entire time she was at the beach, mainly because she wanted to avoid him and his stupid hard and tanned body. But Jason was good at that game too. He kept a close watch on Delaney, tracking her with that careful quarterback mentality that helped him spot open receivers on the gridiron. Delaney knew he wanted to see who she had to “meet.” Just to tease him, Delaney mingled endlessly with the scads of “average” guys who attended the party to meet “average” girls like her, while Stephanie continued to flirt with her himbo lifeguard. Delaney took a secret delight in watching the green really come out in Jason’s eyes as he tried to guess which guy she was with.
The Gala ended at about 6pm, so Delaney and Stephanie eventually went their separate ways. Delaney had lost Jason at this time, but she didn’t care. As long as she didn’t have to deal with the pain of seeing him looking so delectable on the beach, she was a happy camper.
The shuttle arrived back at the Santa Cruz apartments. As Delaney ascended the steps to her apartment, her thoughts drifted back to Jason. His light brown hair had looked blonde in the afternoon sun. He was every bit as physically magnificent as she had imagined, and she somewhat wished that she hadn’t seen that much of him – it was a painful reminder of what Delaney would be missing. Everytime he so much as looked in her direction, Delaney was painfully reminded of what she almost had. At the beach, even though Jason’s eyes had mostly been hiding behind his Oakleys, she imagined the hot intensity of them bearing through her flesh into her very soul.
The lights in the hallway flickered above Delaney’s head. Even though the sun was still streaming outside, there were no windows in the apartment hallways. It was dark, for the most part, and pretty much summed up Delaney’s current mood. She hadn’t had very much fun at the Gala. Stephanie hadn’t been very good company, and the whole meeting with Jason had really dampened Delaney’s mood. She had basically spelled out how she never wanted to see him again. And being the golden boy that he was, Jason would most likely obey. He would go back to living his celebrated existence and forget about “average” old Delaney Cameron.
Delaney inserted her keys into the front door lock and sighed. She was staring aimlessly at her front door when she suddenly became aware of someone standing up. She looked to her right and noticed the outline of a familiar figure towards the top of the steps. Delaney froze.
“You’re home,” a deep voice said calmly. The figure began to descend the steps toward Delaney and a beam of fluorescent light hit the side of Jason’s face. His green eyes flashed with a hot intensity.
Delaney’s heart beat faster and faster. Panicking, she quickly unlocked her door and flew inside, trying to shut the door immediately behind her. But she should have known better; Jason was faster and stronger than she could ever hope to be. He was in front of Delaney’s door in one step; he stopped the door from closing completely and pushed forward. Delaney stumbled backward a little as Jason made his way into the apartment. Once he was in, he slowly shut the door behind him, never averting his eyes from Delaney’s.
“G-get out,” she ordered.
“I want to talk.”
“Didn’t you understand what I said at the beach?” Delaney asked, raising her voice. “I don’t want to talk with you!”
“You said talking with me would be impossible,” Jason answered.
“And what? Do you need me to explain what that means?” Delaney asked sarcastically.
Jason’s eyes narrowed. “I don’t like the word ‘impossible,’ Delaney.” He walked closer to her, and she instinctively backed up. “In fact…I hate that word. It just doesn’t exist in my vocabulary. I’m a nice guy, Delaney…a good guy with good manners. But as soon as I hear that word…all bets are off.”
Delaney shook her head in disbelief as she turned her back to Jason and made her way to her bedroom. She was a smart girl, but it wasn’t a smart move that she made, especially considering Jason’s current state. He instantly grabbed her small arm in his large hand and jerked her back. Delaney fought him for control, but Jason was just too strong. He grabbed her other arm and pulled her to him. His mouth descended on hers, and Delaney suddenly recalled other worldly bliss in the form of a kiss from Jason Kent.
His kiss was a lot more forceful this time. Delaney’s soft lips were unprepared for Jason’s sudden assault. She felt his tongue probe through her lips and seek contact with her tongue. She moaned in protest, but the truth was that she had dreamed about this moment every day since the last kiss. Jason tasted so good and he emitted such an extreme masculine aura that melted Delaney’s knees every time the two were within five feet of each other.
Jason urged Delaney into her bedroom without breaking the kiss, which was still hot. Delaney made a show of pushing him away, even though they both knew she didn’t really mean it. He had moved the kiss away from Delaney’s mouth. Jason kissed the side of her neck, breathing in her feminine scent. As he took Delaney’s earlobe between his teeth, Delaney heard his panting and became delighted at knowing how much he seemed to have wanted her.
“Delaney,” Jason breathed out, as he began to lift her shirt up. Delaney blushed slightly. She wasn’t sure if she was ready to strip in front of Jason. He obviously didn’t give a crap about her modesty as he pulled the damn thing completely over her head. He let out a low groan at the sight of her pert little breasts inside of a white bra. As he bent down to kiss her on the lips, his fingers maneuvered over the front clasp and deftly unhooked the device. Delaney’s pale breasts spilled out, eliciting another moan from Jason.
“Jesus.” He switched places with Delaney, so that he could take a seat on the bed. He pulled his own white t-shirt over his head and merely threw it aside. Delaney’s hands flew to Jason’s hard, sculpted chest, while his hands cupped her breasts and pushed them together. Delaney gasped at the feel of Jason’s hands, so intimately caressing her flesh. When he leaned forward to begin kissing her breasts, Delaney nearly lost her balance. Jason momentarily dropped his hands to Delaney’s waist and helped support her. His mouth moved to her nipples, where he suckled long and hard on each one. That really pushed Delaney over the edge – enough so that she fell forward. Jason just took it in stride and pulled Delaney with him as he rolled onto his back.
Jason pulled his head up and buried it beneath her chin so that he could breath in her female scent. His hands moved deftly to the buttons of her white shorts. He pulled them down, along with her panties and threw them over the side of the bed. His hands instantly found her softness, and he was delighted to know that Delaney was a real redhead. Her pubic hair was slightly darker than that atop her head. His hand slowly traveled across the area until he pushed her lips apart and inserted a single finger into her tightness.
Delaney gasped at the sudden intrusion, and instinctively arched her back. She was lying completely on top of Jason, who had hooked his hand around and was pushing his finger into her from the back. Delaney’s moans became more frequent and rhythmic, matching the pulsing of Jason’s finger as he pulled it in and out of her wet pussy.
But Delaney was not to be outdone. Jason groaned as he felt Delaney’s hands pulling down the waistband of his swim shorts…and of course he was wearing nothing underneath. He stopped finger-fucking Delaney when he realized what she really wanted was going to be much bigger than a finger. Jason’s long, thick, hard cock practically sprang out from under his swim shorts. Delaney gasped at its imposing presence and secretly hoped that she wasn’t getting in over her head. Her small hand wrapped around his large cock. She had never touched another man so intimately before, so she was acting on pure instinct. She began stroking him from the base on up and realized that it was the right thing to do when it elicited a long groan from Jason.
“Fuck, Delaney.”
Delaney’s blue eyes met Jason’s green ones for a brief second. The intensity of their gazes exchanged within that second was purely electric. Jason slowly took his cock from Delaney’s hand and urged her onto her back. They kept their eyes locked on one another the entire time. Even as he held his rigid cock in his hands at Delaney’s wet entrance, they continued to stare.
“Tell me to stop,” Jason said, sounding almost desperate.
Delaney didn’t say anything for a while – just stroked his hard, bare buttocks as he stood ready and willing at her sweet entrance. “That…would be…impossible.”
That sparked Jason’s innate aggression, enough so that he took the bait and drove his cock into Delaney’s wet cunt. It wasn’t too fast, nor was it too slow of an intrusion, but it definitely surprised Delaney who gasped.
Jason pushed his cock entirely in, then slowly pulled it back out. He repeated the motion, over and over again, relishing the sound of Delaney’s rhythmic pants as he did so. As he felt Delaney grow more comfortable with the contact, he began speeding up his thrusting. The pace of Delaney’s breathing also grew faster, and her moaning was now tinged with pleasure – not pain.
Jason kept his eyes glued on Delaney’s eyes – nothing else. Her cerulean blue gaze emitted a slew of intense emotions – awe, desire, and…
Shit. He didn’t want to think about the “L” word right now. This was about pure, unadulterated lust. Jason picked up his thrusting. Everytime his cock pushed to the limit inside of Delaney, he was awarded with a loud moan from her lips. He brought his head down to kiss Delaney’s delicious mouth, enjoying the way her moans became muffled.
Jason could feel the stirrings of his own imminent explosion and hoped to God that Delaney was close to hers; he’d never come before a girl before, and he didn’t want to set any precedents – although he was getting pretty damn close with this particular female.
Jason needn’t have worried. Within seconds, Delaney’s moans grew into a scream of ecstasy, and Jason could feel Delaney’s walls closing around his thick cock – milking it and driving him toward his own climax. After thrusting once, then twice, Jason pulled himself out of Delaney and began stroking his cock rigorously. He began groaning out loud as Delaney leaned up on her elbows and stared in wonder at his throbbing dick. In a matter of seconds, jets of hot semen spurted onto Delaney’s lower stomach. Delaney stared at the mess Jason made, and then brought her eyes back up to his eyes.
They stared at each other for a very prolonged moment. Each party was attempting to get his and her breathing under control following their mind-numbing climaxes. Delaney remained supported on her elbows, while Jason kneeled on one-knee before her.
Jason was eventually the first to move, as he got off the bed and stumbled across Delaney’s messy bedroom floor out the bedroom door. She was afraid that he was already getting ready to leave, and she began to panic but Jason returned within a few seconds, clutching a towel.
“Sorry about that,” he said apologetically, bending down to wipe his come off of Delaney. Delaney didn’t say anything; she just watched Jason clean the mess that he made, and it comforted her to realize that the guy who had coerced her into having sex was the real Jason Kent after all. She was glad; she didn’t want to deal with “multiple-personality-Jason.”
Jason threw the soiled towel into Delaney’s hamper and crawled into bed with her, pulling the covers over both of them. As he embraced her, Jason planted a chaste kiss on her forehead and pulled her even closer. The two fell asleep to the sounds of each others’ peaceful breathing.
The next morning, Delaney opened her eyes to find that Jason had already left.
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A/N: Uh-oh! How will Jason get out of this one? And, I'm done with Part III, so keep those reviews coming!
Chapter 12 - A Second Mistake
Delaney had kept her eye on Jason the entire time she was at the beach, mainly because she wanted to avoid him and his stupid hard and tanned body. But Jason was good at that game too. He kept a close watch on Delaney, tracking her with that careful quarterback mentality that helped him spot open receivers on the gridiron. Delaney knew he wanted to see who she had to “meet.” Just to tease him, Delaney mingled endlessly with the scads of “average” guys who attended the party to meet “average” girls like her, while Stephanie continued to flirt with her himbo lifeguard. Delaney took a secret delight in watching the green really come out in Jason’s eyes as he tried to guess which guy she was with.
The Gala ended at about 6pm, so Delaney and Stephanie eventually went their separate ways. Delaney had lost Jason at this time, but she didn’t care. As long as she didn’t have to deal with the pain of seeing him looking so delectable on the beach, she was a happy camper.
The shuttle arrived back at the Santa Cruz apartments. As Delaney ascended the steps to her apartment, her thoughts drifted back to Jason. His light brown hair had looked blonde in the afternoon sun. He was every bit as physically magnificent as she had imagined, and she somewhat wished that she hadn’t seen that much of him – it was a painful reminder of what Delaney would be missing. Everytime he so much as looked in her direction, Delaney was painfully reminded of what she almost had. At the beach, even though Jason’s eyes had mostly been hiding behind his Oakleys, she imagined the hot intensity of them bearing through her flesh into her very soul.
The lights in the hallway flickered above Delaney’s head. Even though the sun was still streaming outside, there were no windows in the apartment hallways. It was dark, for the most part, and pretty much summed up Delaney’s current mood. She hadn’t had very much fun at the Gala. Stephanie hadn’t been very good company, and the whole meeting with Jason had really dampened Delaney’s mood. She had basically spelled out how she never wanted to see him again. And being the golden boy that he was, Jason would most likely obey. He would go back to living his celebrated existence and forget about “average” old Delaney Cameron.
Delaney inserted her keys into the front door lock and sighed. She was staring aimlessly at her front door when she suddenly became aware of someone standing up. She looked to her right and noticed the outline of a familiar figure towards the top of the steps. Delaney froze.
“You’re home,” a deep voice said calmly. The figure began to descend the steps toward Delaney and a beam of fluorescent light hit the side of Jason’s face. His green eyes flashed with a hot intensity.
Delaney’s heart beat faster and faster. Panicking, she quickly unlocked her door and flew inside, trying to shut the door immediately behind her. But she should have known better; Jason was faster and stronger than she could ever hope to be. He was in front of Delaney’s door in one step; he stopped the door from closing completely and pushed forward. Delaney stumbled backward a little as Jason made his way into the apartment. Once he was in, he slowly shut the door behind him, never averting his eyes from Delaney’s.
“G-get out,” she ordered.
“I want to talk.”
“Didn’t you understand what I said at the beach?” Delaney asked, raising her voice. “I don’t want to talk with you!”
“You said talking with me would be impossible,” Jason answered.
“And what? Do you need me to explain what that means?” Delaney asked sarcastically.
Jason’s eyes narrowed. “I don’t like the word ‘impossible,’ Delaney.” He walked closer to her, and she instinctively backed up. “In fact…I hate that word. It just doesn’t exist in my vocabulary. I’m a nice guy, Delaney…a good guy with good manners. But as soon as I hear that word…all bets are off.”
Delaney shook her head in disbelief as she turned her back to Jason and made her way to her bedroom. She was a smart girl, but it wasn’t a smart move that she made, especially considering Jason’s current state. He instantly grabbed her small arm in his large hand and jerked her back. Delaney fought him for control, but Jason was just too strong. He grabbed her other arm and pulled her to him. His mouth descended on hers, and Delaney suddenly recalled other worldly bliss in the form of a kiss from Jason Kent.
His kiss was a lot more forceful this time. Delaney’s soft lips were unprepared for Jason’s sudden assault. She felt his tongue probe through her lips and seek contact with her tongue. She moaned in protest, but the truth was that she had dreamed about this moment every day since the last kiss. Jason tasted so good and he emitted such an extreme masculine aura that melted Delaney’s knees every time the two were within five feet of each other.
Jason urged Delaney into her bedroom without breaking the kiss, which was still hot. Delaney made a show of pushing him away, even though they both knew she didn’t really mean it. He had moved the kiss away from Delaney’s mouth. Jason kissed the side of her neck, breathing in her feminine scent. As he took Delaney’s earlobe between his teeth, Delaney heard his panting and became delighted at knowing how much he seemed to have wanted her.
“Delaney,” Jason breathed out, as he began to lift her shirt up. Delaney blushed slightly. She wasn’t sure if she was ready to strip in front of Jason. He obviously didn’t give a crap about her modesty as he pulled the damn thing completely over her head. He let out a low groan at the sight of her pert little breasts inside of a white bra. As he bent down to kiss her on the lips, his fingers maneuvered over the front clasp and deftly unhooked the device. Delaney’s pale breasts spilled out, eliciting another moan from Jason.
“Jesus.” He switched places with Delaney, so that he could take a seat on the bed. He pulled his own white t-shirt over his head and merely threw it aside. Delaney’s hands flew to Jason’s hard, sculpted chest, while his hands cupped her breasts and pushed them together. Delaney gasped at the feel of Jason’s hands, so intimately caressing her flesh. When he leaned forward to begin kissing her breasts, Delaney nearly lost her balance. Jason momentarily dropped his hands to Delaney’s waist and helped support her. His mouth moved to her nipples, where he suckled long and hard on each one. That really pushed Delaney over the edge – enough so that she fell forward. Jason just took it in stride and pulled Delaney with him as he rolled onto his back.
Jason pulled his head up and buried it beneath her chin so that he could breath in her female scent. His hands moved deftly to the buttons of her white shorts. He pulled them down, along with her panties and threw them over the side of the bed. His hands instantly found her softness, and he was delighted to know that Delaney was a real redhead. Her pubic hair was slightly darker than that atop her head. His hand slowly traveled across the area until he pushed her lips apart and inserted a single finger into her tightness.
Delaney gasped at the sudden intrusion, and instinctively arched her back. She was lying completely on top of Jason, who had hooked his hand around and was pushing his finger into her from the back. Delaney’s moans became more frequent and rhythmic, matching the pulsing of Jason’s finger as he pulled it in and out of her wet pussy.
But Delaney was not to be outdone. Jason groaned as he felt Delaney’s hands pulling down the waistband of his swim shorts…and of course he was wearing nothing underneath. He stopped finger-fucking Delaney when he realized what she really wanted was going to be much bigger than a finger. Jason’s long, thick, hard cock practically sprang out from under his swim shorts. Delaney gasped at its imposing presence and secretly hoped that she wasn’t getting in over her head. Her small hand wrapped around his large cock. She had never touched another man so intimately before, so she was acting on pure instinct. She began stroking him from the base on up and realized that it was the right thing to do when it elicited a long groan from Jason.
“Fuck, Delaney.”
Delaney’s blue eyes met Jason’s green ones for a brief second. The intensity of their gazes exchanged within that second was purely electric. Jason slowly took his cock from Delaney’s hand and urged her onto her back. They kept their eyes locked on one another the entire time. Even as he held his rigid cock in his hands at Delaney’s wet entrance, they continued to stare.
“Tell me to stop,” Jason said, sounding almost desperate.
Delaney didn’t say anything for a while – just stroked his hard, bare buttocks as he stood ready and willing at her sweet entrance. “That…would be…impossible.”
That sparked Jason’s innate aggression, enough so that he took the bait and drove his cock into Delaney’s wet cunt. It wasn’t too fast, nor was it too slow of an intrusion, but it definitely surprised Delaney who gasped.
Jason pushed his cock entirely in, then slowly pulled it back out. He repeated the motion, over and over again, relishing the sound of Delaney’s rhythmic pants as he did so. As he felt Delaney grow more comfortable with the contact, he began speeding up his thrusting. The pace of Delaney’s breathing also grew faster, and her moaning was now tinged with pleasure – not pain.
Jason kept his eyes glued on Delaney’s eyes – nothing else. Her cerulean blue gaze emitted a slew of intense emotions – awe, desire, and…
Shit. He didn’t want to think about the “L” word right now. This was about pure, unadulterated lust. Jason picked up his thrusting. Everytime his cock pushed to the limit inside of Delaney, he was awarded with a loud moan from her lips. He brought his head down to kiss Delaney’s delicious mouth, enjoying the way her moans became muffled.
Jason could feel the stirrings of his own imminent explosion and hoped to God that Delaney was close to hers; he’d never come before a girl before, and he didn’t want to set any precedents – although he was getting pretty damn close with this particular female.
Jason needn’t have worried. Within seconds, Delaney’s moans grew into a scream of ecstasy, and Jason could feel Delaney’s walls closing around his thick cock – milking it and driving him toward his own climax. After thrusting once, then twice, Jason pulled himself out of Delaney and began stroking his cock rigorously. He began groaning out loud as Delaney leaned up on her elbows and stared in wonder at his throbbing dick. In a matter of seconds, jets of hot semen spurted onto Delaney’s lower stomach. Delaney stared at the mess Jason made, and then brought her eyes back up to his eyes.
They stared at each other for a very prolonged moment. Each party was attempting to get his and her breathing under control following their mind-numbing climaxes. Delaney remained supported on her elbows, while Jason kneeled on one-knee before her.
Jason was eventually the first to move, as he got off the bed and stumbled across Delaney’s messy bedroom floor out the bedroom door. She was afraid that he was already getting ready to leave, and she began to panic but Jason returned within a few seconds, clutching a towel.
“Sorry about that,” he said apologetically, bending down to wipe his come off of Delaney. Delaney didn’t say anything; she just watched Jason clean the mess that he made, and it comforted her to realize that the guy who had coerced her into having sex was the real Jason Kent after all. She was glad; she didn’t want to deal with “multiple-personality-Jason.”
Jason threw the soiled towel into Delaney’s hamper and crawled into bed with her, pulling the covers over both of them. As he embraced her, Jason planted a chaste kiss on her forehead and pulled her even closer. The two fell asleep to the sounds of each others’ peaceful breathing.
The next morning, Delaney opened her eyes to find that Jason had already left.
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A/N: Uh-oh! How will Jason get out of this one? And, I'm done with Part III, so keep those reviews coming!