JJ noticed Gabbie wasn't at dinner. The rest of her dormitory were sat at the next table, laughing at a joke he hadn't heard.
'Damn' thought JJ slowly sipping his soup. 'Do they not know she's not there?'
A pause, the room went silent for half a second, before quickly returning to it's previous state of constant talk and the banging of plates. JJ got up, and walked to the exit of the dining room. Another seconds silence. JJ heard someone call him.
"JJ?" A female's voice. "You going somewhere?"
JJ turned. One of Gabbie's roommates.
"Yeah... just need to go to the bathroom..."
A laugh from a masculine voice.
"Too much information, Man. Just hurry up, chicken and chips up in a couple minutes."
JJ yelled a thanks and sloped upstairs. Of course, he had no intention of going to the bathroom. He was going straight to room 3, to see Gabbie. His feet felt heavy as the floorboards creaked. The carpet sagged at his touch. He came to the large red door, and knocked. He waited. No reply. He knocked again, louder. This time he heard a small grunt. Louder knock.
"What? Who's there?" Gabbie's voice. It was soft and had a hint of cheery innocence. She had not meant the question in a threatening way, her tone made that obvious.
"It's JJ." He called through the door. His voice sounded a little hoarse. He gave a light cough.
"Oh." She began to giggle. "Well, come in..."
JJ thought for a short moment. Her voice sounded sensual, though he was not sure whether he had imagined it that way. His brain had tricked him into thinking girls had felt for him before, and usually, it was wrong. Regardless, he thought, she had given him the invitation, so he turned the handle and push the door away from him.
He looked around. The room had a light red shade of carpet, though it could barely be seem through all the clothes and bags on the floor. He spotted several empty lucozade bottles and various sweet wrappers. There were 5 bunk beds, and the room was considerably larger than his. Gabbie came out from around the side of one of the beds, where JJ now noticed a cupboard.
Gabbie was wearing a slightly see-through black top, and some tight denim jeans. JJ's mouth fell open. She looked beautiful. She was looking out of the window, and JJ could only see her back. The sun shined through the glass and caused an outline to cast on her. She seemed to glow like a angel, her figure was wonderful. She was perfect in JJ's eyes.
She turned. "Oh, hey there JJ." She said, once again rather seductively. She gave him a smile which made his heart skip. "How do I look?"
JJ stood, mouth hanging open, saying nothing. She was absolutely gorgeous. Every curve of her body was perfect. Her jeans hugged her legs in a way most guys would want to.
"You look..." He began to stutter. "well, I... You..."
She giggled again. JJ wish she wouldn't, it was disrupting his heartbeat. "To tell the truth, you... you look absolutely stunning."
Another Giggle. "Thank you, JJ." She turned to the cupboard, and looked at herself in the mirror. "I don't quite fancy it, personally" She took off her shirt, and turned to face JJ. JJ quickly turned to walk out of the door. He reached for the handle when Gabbie giggled once more. "JJ... you don't have to leave just yet... I need your opinion on something else..."
She laid a soft hand on his shoulder and turned him around. She was wearing a black bra, JJ noticed. She removed her hand from his shoulder and turned her back to him. She began to slowly walk towards the closest bed, her thighs bouncing as she went. She sat down, and patted the duvet next to her. "Come on, JJ..." She said, again very seductively. "Sit with me..."
JJ took a large gulp, and walked across the room. The few metres of movement lasted several lifetimes. JJ reluctantly stooped down, and sat. She was so close to him, he could feel her breath. They were looking into each others eyes. JJ sniffed. Gabbie smelt so fresh, so luscious. Their eyes lingered a moment. JJ thought he'd better say something or do something. He could see her eyes. Whether it was a trick of his brain or not, he thought he could sense her wanting him.
He gulped. "Erm..." He stuttered. "I like your fragrance..."
She giggled. "I like yours."
JJ wasn't wearing any fragrance, so this was an obvious flirt. He thought he needed a better conversation starter, before the atmosphere got awkward.
"Gab-" was the only sound that his vocal chords could create before she had thrust her lips to his. JJ's eyes widened in surprise, but he did not stop her. His thoughts ran amok for a few seconds. 'What is she doing? What are you doing? Why is this happening? What the-"
His thoughts stopped dead. All JJ could now tell was the softness of Gabbie's lips on his, and how they tasted of cherry. He wasn't rejecting anything, yet he wasn't accepting anything either. He was just allowing this to happen. Did he enjoy it? More than he had enjoyed anything in his entire lifetime. He could have kissed her for eternity, but she had other plans. She was sliding his shirt up, showing his stomach, and then slowly ran her hand down his body. She began undoing his trousers.
Thought returned to JJ. 'What's she doing now? Is she aware of this? Was she planning this all along? Is she-'
JJ's mind became a mist once more as her hand slid down his boxers. He lifted his lips away from hers. He was about to say something, although he was unsure of what he was going to say before she began once again to kiss him. This time, he did not protest. He said nothing, and just continued kissing her.
He was just fine with this. Sat on this bed, just kissing the girl of his dreams. Well, then he became aware once more of his trousers. She was rubbing him, and he was struck by panic. Only one second, and then the beauty of the mist took over his mind. Suddenly, a burst of pleasure shot through him.
"Ooh." Gabbie said once more. JJ could not believe what had happened. He had just had his first kiss, and first sexual encounter within the space of two minutes. Was this real? He closed his eyes tight for a second, and opened them again. No, he was still sat on the bed, with his lips on Gabbie's lips. She slowly slid her hand back out of his boxers, then JJ pulled his lips away, reluctantly. His mind was still blank.
Gabbie giggled. JJ opened his mouth to speak, but Gabbie put her finger to his lips. They sat there, gazing into each others eyes in silence for a few minutes. After this, Gabbie ran her hand down JJ's arm, and pulled him up. They stood facing each other, and kissed again. JJ counted eight seconds before they pulled away from one another.
"Anyway..." She whispered. "You'd better go clean yourself up..." She winked at him, and lead him to the door. He wanted to say something, but was unaware of what. She giggled again, and began to close the door on him. "Well... goodbye, JJ"
"Yeah..." He replied. "Farewell..." The door then swung shut. JJ turned, and smiled to himself, trying to make sense of what he'd just done. But he could not. He simply let the blissful feeling take to his head.