From the wrong side of the tracks

Been a long time since I've added anything to this, but I'm feeling pretty "writey" today. Enjoy!







Jason lay on his bed thinking. It had been a stupid, impulsive thing to kiss David’s little sister but he hadn’t been able to stop himself. She had looked so sweet, her eyes made huge by tears. He’d just had to get a taste of her.



He had managed to avoid her the last week, easy enough since she went to school everyday. He knew that she also taught dance to kids at some sort of studio. His mind filled with images of Claire in a skin-tight leotard, acting like a second skin against every curve. Jason felt his jeans get tighter and reached down to adjust. He was chilling until it was time to pick up David. There was a big party out at Randy Coffman’s and there was sure to be drinks, girls, and anything else you wanted to come by. Jason scrubbed his hands against his face, he was getting tired of this same old drunken, high party crowd. It was always the same and never too pretty at the end. He much would have preferred taking little Claire out for a drive in his fixed up 1970 Dodge Challenger, find a quiet place overlooking the town and feel her soft skin once again. Jason gritted his teeth and threw himself off the bed. He could not continue to think about her like this! It would drive him crazy. He looked over at the digital clock next to his bed and saw that it was nearly 7:00pm, he could go get David now.



Jason cruised up to the Madsen home and cut the engine. **I just want to see her face** Jason thought as he knocked on the door. He waited a minute, hoping it would be Claire to open the door but sadly it was David that threw it wide open. “Come on in man, just let me grab a few things and then we can drive by Britt’s and pick her up.” David loped up the stairs while Jason looked around the living room. He saw the family photos that always adorned every home and admired the younger pictures of Claire and David. **She still has the same face** he mused. He picked up a recent photo of Claire, her senior picture. Her blue eyes looked luminous in the photo and the lighting had picked up a few red highlights in her chestnut hair. His thumb smoothed over her face as he heard steps coming down the stairs. Jason quickly set the photo back and turned to see Claire standing on the steps staring at him. She looked adorable, her bare feet peeking out from under well-worn jeans and a blue tank top. Her hair was down and slightly mussed, and her face bare of any makeup. Her mouth opened to say something just as David came barreling down the stairs.



“Hey babe, weren’t you going out tonight?”



Claire’s eyes looked down, “No, I uh…I’m not with Stephen anymore. He was really too immature for me and I thought it would be best to put away a high school relationship that was built on nothing before I left for college.”



Jason’s stare didn’t flicker from her face. It didn’t matter that she was single now, he hadn’t cared if she had been seeing anyone before. If he wanted, he took and damn everyone else. But this did make things interesting…



David leaned on the banister, “Well, how ‘bout you come out with us? Jay doesn’t have a date for tonight. And besides, you need to get out more, get a feel for life. It’ll be an experience for you.”



As much as he would like to spend time with her, Jason did NOT think it was a good idea to brink innocent little Claire to the party. She would be shocked senseless at the things going on. Then again, maybe if she saw what kind of like he led, then she would forget about building anything between them.





Claire was uncertain although she wanted to see more of Jason. She hadn’t gotten a glimpse of him in the week following their kiss and she wanted to get to know him more. That wasn’t going to be very likely at a big party, especially one for an older crowd. Claire had been to one house party where there had been drinking involved and had hated it. Guys had been feeling her up constantly and it had been way too crowded. She had seen people smoking pot and even two girls making out while a bunch of boys watched and egged on. The whole thing had disgusted her and Claire had not gone to any parties like that again. But Jason would be there this time…



“Give me a minute to change?”



Jason spoke for the first time since entering the house, “You look fine as you are, just grab some flip flops and lets go.”



Claire went upstairs (not too fast as to look desperate), grabbed some flip flops and managed to check her reflection in the mirror. She fluffed her hair, brushed her teeth quickly, and was dabbing on some gloss when David started yelling to ‘hurry it up!’ Claire was giddy with the idea of being with Jason and practically skipped down the stairs. When they got out to the car, David took the back seat, “Claire-bear, you sit up front with Jay so you don’t have to worry about moving once we go get Brittany.” Claire didn’t know who Brittany was but figured that she must be David’s date. The older care had a bench seat up front, Claire’s breath came a little faster seeing that she could just slide over and be right up against Jason. He looked comfortable and gorgeous tonight. He was wearing loose jeans and sandals, a dark button-down Hawaiian shirt that was left a little open at the top. Claire pulled her eyes to the front when Jason turned over the engine and it started to purr. He pulled out smoothly, and started to drive east. No one in the car said anything, just listened to the sound of Pink Floyd on the radio. It only took about twenty minutes to reach Brittany’s house. David jumped out once they got there.



“Hey, I’m going in for a bit so just chill here.” He ran up to the house and walked straight in.



Claire was a little nervous now at being alone with Jason again but fought against it. She turned on her seat and looked over at him.



“So…you fix this up?”



“Yeah.”



“Wow, you did a great job. Do you work in a shop?”



“Barney’s Automotive off 6.”



“Oh. So, you want to open up your own shop some day?”



“Yeah, I’m thinking about it.” At that point, Jason leaned over and turned the radio down. “Now, why don’t you come over here?”



Claire’s heart started to pound as Jason’s hand pulled her across the seat to press her right up against him. His arm snaked around her waste and his hand to her cheek then slid down her neck and went into her hair. He looked into her eyes.



Claire’s eyes flickered to the house. “What about David?”



“He and Brittany are fucking now and he won’t be out for another…” His eyes went over to the clock on the dashboard, “twenty minutes.” With that, he leaned down and devoured her lips. Claire moaned and opened her mouth to let his tongue inside. His grip on her tightened as the kiss went on and on. Claire rubbed her breasts against her arm, ripping a groan from him. Jason leaned her down on the bench seat and left her mouth for her throat. He nipped with his teeth and soothed with his tongue, biting hard on that spot here her throat and shoulder connected. Claire gasped and arched her back, fingers clenching in his hair. Jason smoothed his hand down the side of her body, stopping to give her breast a slow squeeze and then down to her waist to the bottom on her tank. He put his hand just under it, stroking the soft skin of her belly while toying with the shirt, then pulled in upwards. He leaned down to press soft kisses and licks on her stomach while Claire’s thumbs stroked his temples and tunneled through his thick black hair. He started to unbutton her jeans when Claire brought his head up.



“What are you doing?” Her breathing was so labored that the question came out in a whisper.



Jason turned his attention back to her jeans and slowly brought the zipper down. He laid the fabric open and kissed the tender skin at the top of her panties. “Relax, baby. This is gonna feel really good.” He tugged her jeans and panties down, revealing the soft down at the apex of her thighs. Claire bit her lip and clenched her hands on the door handle above her head. Jason nuzzled the hair above her mons and spread her with his fingers, his shoulders spreading her legs as much as possible in the front seat of the car. He wasn’t too comfortable in the position he was in, his body twisted and half sitting but it was worth it to taste this treasure. He swept one long stroke of his tongue over her petals and heard her whimper. He smiled and brought one finger to her entrance and traced circles over it. Jason heard her breathing become faster and slowly inserted the finger. As he pumped it slowly he sucked her bud into his mouth and began to pull at it gently while flicking it with his tongue. Claire’s head started to thrash and he added a second finger and started to pump faster. She was so tight, Jason didn’t think he could fit another finger into her.



She cried out, “Jason! I…I feel so strange but I can’t…oh my God, it feels so good it almost hurts!”



Jason kept on with his ministrations, he could feel that she was near the breaking point. A minute more and Claire tensed, her body breaking into a million pieces. She had never felt anything like it and could do no more than lay on the seat, her legs wide open, jeans and panties at her knees. Claire struggled to bring her breathing under control as Jason kissed her stomach once more then brought her clothes back to rights and hauled her up.



“Your brother’s coming back so open the door so he can get in.”



Claire tried to snap herself back into reality and opened the car door so David and the girl could climb into the back seat. They were laughing and smelled something like bananas and…other things. They didn’t notice that Claire’s legs where still shaking from the explosion she had experienced just a moment ago. She climbed back into the car and saw that David and the girl (Brittany was it?) were sharing a beer. Jason brought his hand up to her head and pulled her down to rest on his lap. He started the car and was driving down the street before David noticed.



“Hey man,” David’s words were slurred a little from the pot they had smoked, “what’s up with Claire-bear?”



Claire had really begun to despise that nickname but was grateful that David and the girl, Brittany, couldn’t see her. Jason spoke, “She was feeling a little tired so she’s resting till we get there.”



David seemed to accept this and then yelled for Jason to turn the music up. He did so and then there was nothing but the sound of Alice in Chains going throughout the car. Claire looked up and saw Jason glance in the rearview mirror and grimace. She started to get up but his hand moved to gently press her to stay where she was. “You don’t want to see,” he whispered. His hand stayed in her hair, stroking it as he drove. Claire wondered what else could happen this evening and was now really nervous about going to this party.