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Art, Football, and Pesky old Lovers

Past

Past

Sep 17, 2020

Jake's lips were soft and warm as they moved over mine slowly, each brush of them making my whole body tingle.

I closed my eyes after a few seconds and started to respond, my lips parting when I felt the tip of Jake's tongue caress over the bottom one.

I was barely breathing as I felt Jake's hand, which was up until that point somewhere on my shoulder, move up to my jaw, his thumb under my chin as he held it while deepening the kiss.

I relaxed and moved my hands away from the window seal, sure that I had left nail indents in the wood from how hard I had been clutching it, before stepping closer a little and wrapping my arms around Jake's shoulders.

It was mind-blowing, the way I felt at that moment. My whole body was shaking, as Jake's other hand traveled down to my hip and pulled, making us stumble back until we were both on the ground, with me straddling him.

My hips slowly started to move on their own accord, making fireworks explode in my stomach as our groins pressed together with each small movement.

I would surely have been ashamed by the sounds that I was making if I haven't been so lost in Jake's touches like I was.

I had zero experience with this kind of things since I have never been in a relationship, hell, this was my very first kiss. But nothing I have ever imagined could have prepared me for this.

Jake was pulling me closer, the blonds' movements more urgent by each passing moment, as his hand moved from my jaw to my hair that he cut loose and was now spread around our heads like a dark drape, cutting the rest of the world off.

His other hand was on my lower back; the tips of his fingers dipping slightly into the waistband of my jeans, and the forbidden touch just spurred me on even more.

I've never felt so aroused before, and I thought that I will most certainly explode any second now, as a soft moan escaped my mouth.

"Fuck, Jake..."

There was suddenly a loud thump coming from somewhere downstairs before the sound of my mom calling for me traveled to our ears.

The two of us jumped to our feet like we have been burned, trying to fix our clothing as fast as we could since the sound of her footsteps kept growing louder.

I've barely managed to retie my hair back into a messy bun before the woman in question barged in.

"Oh, there you are sweetie! I was calling your name, haven't you heard me?", she asked me and then her eyes fell on Jake making a wide smile spread through her face.

"Jake! Hi honey! It's so good to see you again!", she exclaimed and hugged him tightly. Jake returned the hug, and I could see that the blond felt incredibly awkward since it was obvious that he was still excited about what we were doing until she showed up.

Thankfully she didn't notice since she started rambling about her day and what had happened at work while Jake and I nodded along like two puppies, not hearing a word that she said. Well, at least, I didn't.

My head was spinning, as I thought about what happened.

Jake kissed me. The king of our high school, womanizer-extraordinary, football captain Jake kissed me.

I looked at him, trying to figure out how he felt about it now that we were not caught up in the moment anymore and our heads have had some time to cool down, but Jake's face was once again a cool mask as he listened to my mother talking, while nodding in all the right places.

After a few minutes, my mom finally left to start making dinner and we were once again alone.

I started shaking, feeling terrified about what was going to happen.

What if Jake regrets it?

I was so confused, since not even in my wildest dreams, had I ever thought that Jake could like me like that. The blond had never given me any indication of being gay, so this sudden turn of events was making my head whirl.

I stared at my feet suddenly unable to look at him, my heart beating so fast that I thought Jake could hear it, as I waited for him to say something.

I suddenly felt fingers under my chin and looked up to find Jake staring at me, our faces, once again, only inches apart causing a sense of déjà vu to course through me.

Jake was looking at me, his gaze so intense that my stomach flipped and the familiar sensation of excitement started building in it, making me blush furiously, to which Jake smiled.

"Where were we?", Jake leaned in and whispered in my ear before he pulled the lobe into his mouth and sucked.

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