Rekindled- Jake Kiszka

Chapter 23

Slight smut warning, 18+!

The next morning I wake up to the sound of birds chirping outside. I squint my eyes to look out the big window, seeing the once rainy and gloomy scene now bright and sunny. The sliding door being cracked made it easier to hear the sounds outside. I turn my head to look over at Jake, taking in the way that the sunlight floods the room and warms his features perfectly. He's already awake but hasn't noticed that I woke up yet. 

"Good morning," I whisper softly, watching as he turns to look at me. The sunlight made the color of his eyes look like warm honey, and his skin looks smooth and perfect. The smile he flashes me makes me feel like I'm unable to tear my eyes away from him. 

"Good Morning, MJ," he responds, matching my tone and looking into my eyes, "how'd you sleep?"

"Never bad when I'm next to you," I mumble, kissing his cheek and slightly down his jaw a few times. 

I feel him relax under the soft kisses I was pressing to his skin, which makes me smile.

"Just woke up and you're already teasing me," he says in a slightly dramatic voice. 

I put my hands up in false surrender, shrugging as though I had no idea what he could mean, "I don't know what you're talking about, mister."

"Oh yes you do, you wouldn't have called me that otherwise."

"What? Mister? Does sir work better for you?"

He looks over at me and shakes his head, "don't start this early."

"I can read you like a book, sir," I say, trailing off at the end as I look up at him, placing a finger under his chin before getting out of bed and walking towards the bathroom.

"You are such a tease!" he says, crossing his arms over his chest and pretending to pout. I come out of the bathroom with my toothbrush in my mouth and shrug, "you have a filthy mind" I say as well as I can with a toothbrush between my teeth.

"You only fuel it," he says, getting up and going into the bathroom, grabbing his toothbrush to do the same. 

We both brush our teeth and I sit down on the edge of the bed, watching out the big window peacefully. "I don't want to get out of bed today. It's so perfect in here," I say, feeling the bed dip beside me as Jake sits down.

"We can stay in here as long as you want, they won't care," he says quietly, kissing my cheek and jaw like I was doing earlier to him. I tilt my head to the side a little bit, moving my hair out of his way and giving in. He smiles at my motions, watching me move my hair away before pulling me into his lap swiftly and bringing our lips together. The taste of fresh peppermint mixes between us as he places his hands on my hips, squeezing them just slightly as the kiss intensifies. Before I know it, he flips us over so that I'm laying on my back and he's over me, never breaking the kiss in doing so. My hands find their way into his soft brown hair as one of his trails up from my knee, smoothing along my thigh and making its way under his shirt that I'm wearing, resting on the bare skin of my hip. When he pulls away to kiss down the side of my neck again, this time sucking lightly to leave a couple of faint marks, I feel his fingers toying with the waistband of my underwear. He moves to a spot just below my ear that sends shivers down my spine, that along with the feeling of his fingertips grazing over my skin to my lower stomach. When he bites that spot so slightly as he does, planting a soft kiss on it right after, I gasp quietly, not out of shock but to prevent myself from making any other sounds. He looks up with a smirk on his face that drives me insane, moving his hand from my waistband and placing it under my chin, his eyes burning into mine.