The Love You Give

Branded

Ezra and Jace both lay topless in her bed trying to catch their breaths. Jace's cum decorated her stomach, while Ezra's shorts were discarded somewhere on the floor. He got up to get a wash cloth and cleaned her up. Jace then fixed himself and buckled up his jeans before looking at his beautiful girlfriend in her underwear. "You're breathtaking, you know that." She smiled at him before giving him a deep kiss. "You got it in you to do your homework, now?" Jace nodded happily. "Thank you for all this energy...I just might read ahead." Ezra laughed before throwing his shirt at him. "I really am sorry about earlier today, Princess. I'm not going to let her disrespect my wishes or our relationship ever again, okay?" Ezra nodded. "I knew you had this jock trope going, but it didn't suit you. I could've never seen you with a girl like her. I mean, she's bullying Kathy. It's just disgusting." Jace felt terrible. If he was being honest, he was partially to blame for Charlotte turning into the beast she was.

"I made a lot of mistakes before you, Ezra," Jace sighed as he pulled on his shirt. "Give me a chance to try and rectify them." She walked over on her knees to where he stood at the edge of the bed and smiled. "I don't want or need you to be perfect, Jace. I just want you to be you." She kissed his lips before pulling away. "Now get out and be studious." He groaned before grabbing a handful of her ass. "It's my good luck charm." He whined as she moved him off. "You're an idiot." He smiled and pulled her close. "But whose idiot, am I?" Ezra laughed loudly. "Mine, you dork, now go." He pecked her lips before letting go and walking out. Ezra shook her head and then looked down at Barry Allen on the couch with his head cocked. "We really have to stop doing these things with you in the room, bud."

She took a nice, long shower before settling in for an episode of The Flash. She found herself getting really sleepy halfway through the episode and stopped. She put her books together and in her backpack. She wanted to take it down to the garage and put it in her car, but she was too lazy. Ezra wanted to be nice and went to say goodnight to her men. Jace was almost done and wanted her to sleep over once more, but she refused. Jackson wanted to cuddle as he was done, but when she found herself falling asleep she said no and goodnight. By the time she got to Jacob's room she knew she wouldn't make it out. He wrapped his arm around her waist and spooned her in all his naked glory. "I'm not your father, Ezra. I'm not going to cheat on you and break your heart. I promise." Jacob whispered in the darkness. "I'm going to hold you to that, Bash." She chuckled. "You're only as good as your word." He kissed the back of her head and settled to sleep.

Ezra's alarm started blaring at 6 am. "Shut it off," Jacob groaned grumpily pushing his erection further onto her. Ezra chuckled before turning it off. She lay back down in his arms and reveled in the warmth he provided. She grabbed his member and began stroking absentmindedly. "I have to go start getting ready," Ezra said into his chest as she burrowed deeper under his arms. "You don't need an hour to get ready." Jacob groaned holding her still as she brought him pleasure. "Says the guy who makes bed hair look sexy. I got to go, Sebastian!" He groaned at the mention of his middle name and at the pace she set as his hips jerked upward. He could feel his orgasm building before she suddenly stopped. She giggled at him before kissing his lips. "That's what you get for cheating on me. I'll see you in a few." She was up and out before anyone could see her.

Ezra made the mistake of going to her room and laying down. She told herself she just needed five minutes, but that turned into twenty-five and she was officially running late. She showered with a quickness and thanked God for her clear skin, because now was not the time for makeup. She threw on some black skinny jeans with rips, tucked in a fitted white tank top and paired it with a light denim jean jacket. She couldn't decide between her white Vans or her black converses. "The black ones," Jackson spoke up standing in her doorway. His long hair was pulled back into a man bun and Ezra wanted to ravish him. He looked delicious. "Quit looking at me like that, baby girl or we're really going to be late." He kissed her lips and winked before pointing at the converses.