Sliding my hand down Jeordies chest I pressed my forehead against his. Once my fingers touched the rim of his jeans, I slipped my hand under them.
What I was doing was stupid. I liked him, but he was going through a tough time and I wanted to make him the flirty Jeordie he was.
Beneath his boxers, I ran my fingers down through the thin layer of pubic hair, to his dick. It was still soft as I unbuttoned his jeans with my spare hand. I heard Jeordie grunt slightly beneath his breath causing me to want more. More than just giving him pleasure. I wanted the pleasure too. Pulling his dick out from his jeans, I gently massaged it. Jeordies hand unbuttoned my jeans, I gave him a nod to let him know it was okay. He slid his hand beneath my jeans while beginning to massage my clitoris. I sped up running my hand up and down Jeordies dick, faster and faster making a loud clap when my hand slapped against the skin. Jeordies fingers slipped inside me and moved in and out.
Slowly reaching the climax, Jeordie let out a groan as the warm liquid dribbled over my fingers. My body bucked and ground against his fingers as I climaxed. Finally Jeordie removed his fingers from me and I stood up and went into the bathroom to wash my hands. Walking back into the bedroom Jeordie was licking his fingers.
"Ew go wash your hands." I whined.
"Really?" Jeordie raised an eyebrow.
Folding my arms, Jeordie sighed and got up. He walked over to me and stood closely.
"I feel a bit better after that, I think if we had sex I'd feel great." He smirked.
"Good luck with that." I laughed standing on my toes and pecking him on the lips.
Minutes later dad shouted us to come down for food. Where we all sat at the dinner table. Jeordie barely ate because he was worried about throwing it all up again. Sat at the dinner table Jeordie lay his hand on my thigh, I didn't mind it until I began speaking and he ran his hand up my thigh making me squeak. I had to find a way to cover it up so came up with the best excuse which was, "The pizza was hot."
Ryan rolled his eyes at my excuse knowing what was actually going on. I quite liked having a step brother as they aren't as protective as normal brothers I guess. After eating a full pizza, Jeordie and I went upstairs to go to bed. Brushing our teeth side by side, I finished so went into the bedroom to get changed before Jeordie. Taking off my clothes I threw on a band shirt and got into bed. Jeordie came in and turned the lights off. I could hear him taking off his jeans and his top. Then the weight hit the other side of the bed as he shuffled under the covers. He lay an arm over my waist and shuffled closer to me; I did the same resting my head on his bare chest. I felt Jeordie's lips brush against the top of my head as he ran his hand over my back to the hem of my top. I couldn't help but laugh, the one time Jeordie seemed sweet yet he still wanted me to take my clothes off.
"Nice try." I whispered kissing his chest. Running kisses up his chest, neck, jaw line, to his lips, I sat up and removed my top. Part of me ached for him, but I knew it was too soon. I'd only known him a week. But I was free. I was finally free from watching how I look at people, stopping talking to some people, and convincing myself I was fine with Jordan. Jeordie made me feel alive.
Jeordie took control and rolled on top of me, kissing my neck up to my ear where he whispered, "Now you're gonna have to wait." I could hear the amusement in his voice.
Moving myself into a more comfortable position, I rested my head on his stomach and my body was between his legs, the perfect place for my chest to be on his crotch. Wriggling into a "comfortable" position I moved my chest against his crotch.
"Okay, I'll just sleep like this, just with my boobs right on your dick..." I whispered in the most seductive voice I had. Which wasn't so seductive.
"That's not playing fair." Jeordie groaned, "I've barely known you a week, I'm not gonna fuck you. Especially since you're not my girlfriend."
"Yet." I muttered, nuzzling my nose into his stomach.
Jeordie didn't answer, he just groaned and stretched. Figuring out I wasn't going to be getting anything, I crawled up the bed and lay next to him.
"Today I kissed two people." I laughed at myself, "America's done something to me."
"Who was the second?" Jeordie asked raising an eyebrow.
"They will remain anonymous." I stated.
"No they won't, who?"
"Shh... let me sleep." I hushed, closing my eyes.
"You can't. I'm wide awake." Jeordie announced.
"Put on a movie then. Just leave me be." I muttered, my eyes still closed.
Jeordie got up and searched through the movie collection. I watched from the comfort of my bed as Jeordie sat crossed legged on the floor searching through the dvd collection. He got up and put a dvd into the dvd player, then crawled back into bed.
"What movie?" I asked cuddling up to him.
"Saw." Jeordie said with amusement in his voice.
"You are my favourite person ever." I stated, Saw movies are the best things ever.
I snuggled up to him watching the first one. I'm the sort of person that laughs when a human dies in a movie but cries when any animals die. Feeling my phone buzz I checked my texts, Jordan had texted.
I see you're shacking up with him already.
