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Face Off pt. 4 | Jalen Hurts Short Story

Neve didn't want to fight with him anymore. She wanted to go to sleep. "All I ask is that you help me unclasp this dress before you walk out the door."

She was putting him out, which hurt because she wasn't receiving his apologetic nature at all. Jalen didn't want to leave on these terms, he didn't want to leave at all.

His hands returned to her shoulders, the pads of his fingers caressing her skin. Jalen took his time unclasping the dress before guiding his hand along the zipper to pull it down. Neve took the opportunity to walk away from him before he had full control over her.

The room felt empty the moment she left it. Jalen followed her to the bathroom but his presence was ignored. His eyes raked over her, her brown skin being highlighted under the glowing yellow light. Neve ditched the dress, only wearing black high hip thong and nipple covers.

She looked in the mirror at him, not understanding why he hadn't gotten the message. She didn't want him there, but as he leaned against the door frame, with the relaxed white t-shirt allowing his biceps to show her feelings were starting to change.

Jalen watched as she finished her skin care routine, he wasn't sure what he could say next but, he also couldn't look away from whatever she was doing.

Being in his own head, he missed when she put on the hotel robe. "Excuse me."

He stepped aside, allowing Neve to leave the bathroom and back into the main area. She laid in bed turning on the food network to play in the background as she prepared for bed. Neve forgot to take off her favorite necklace, something Jalen also hadn't taken her eyes off.

"You forgot to take off the necklace." She never slept with it on because she didn't want to possibly ruin it, she slept wildly and broken such things before in her sleep. His hands soon replaced hers as he undid the chain around her neck. She quickly caught it, placing it nicely on the desk.

Jalen's hands massaged her shoulders in the most loving fashion. Neve didn't object. "Can you let me make it up to you? Can I take this off?"

The boldness of the question took her off guard, but she quickly nodded in response to how relaxed her shoulders now were. "I need words Nevey."

Consent was powerful, because Neve was willing to do whatever he asked of her. "Yes."

Jalen pulled the top of the robe down her shoulders to expose her awaiting mounds. He had seen her topless before, as apart of a dare but now, it was much different. The same care he gave to her shoulders now were into her chest. This level of intimacy with the right person was all either of them needed at the moment.

Neve's soft satisfied moans filled his ears he maneuvered the robe of her body and his hands gripped onto her hips. The black fabric that once rested on her hip, now laid on the floor.

She was completely naked in front of him. A sight that was previously only imagined. Neve turned into him, placing her hands on the sides of his face. He finally kissed her, a desire they both held since the moment they met in their Social Injustice course. Their lips matching each rhythm, each breath as they tasted one another.

Soon her back hit the plush white sheets as he stalked over to her. Taking his shirt off, he marveled at the woman in front of him. Allowing himself to drink her in.

Jalen's lips now on the smooth skin along her inner thighs, a fantasy coming to life. "I'm sorry Neve" he apologized again kissing her glistening lips. It pleased him knowing all of this was for him. He teasingly kissed them again before pushing past her folds to lick her clean.

The throbbing at her core wouldn't go unnoticed, as he watched her body react to his touch. His nose tickled her clit as he continued to flick her tongue inside of her.

"Jalen." She whispered, "hmm?"

"Stop teasing me." His focus switched to only focusing on her clit which earned the reaction he craved. Her moaning seemed like a fight against her better judgement and pleasure was winning.

Neve's hands reached for the sheets to grip but her hands became interlocked with his. Jalen watched as her chest rose from the bed as her body squirmed. Neve's eyes finally locked with him, looking at the love and adoration that always hid in the showdowns.

The deep breath she took after releasing was one she needed the most. With the lips moving up her body, she could think straight. Finally meeting her lips again, Jalen wanted nothing more than to feel her around him. "I've always loved you Neve."

He continuously pecked her lips. "You love me right?" He asked kissing her collarbone.

"I love you too." She gasped as he slowly inserted inside of her. "I love you so much." He whispered in her ear.

Everything she always wanted to hear, happened in real time. His massive hands holding onto thigh as he gave deep and loving strokes. Their skin clapping together started the cycle of arousal all over again.

Jalen ended dinner with his family earlier than anticipated because the person he wanted beside him, wasn't there. He told Janay that he couldn't the back and forth anymore and wanted something different. The moment Neve walked back into his life, it would be his goal to never watch her leave again without a fight.

The media had been wondering who Janay was all day, as she hung around his family. Even with the buzz of the win surrounding them, he kept his distance, not wanting to slip in public. Not being too close to her, or allowing her to touch him. His image still being preserved.

"I'm cumming" she moaned as he continuously hit the spot she couldn't control. Her small hands reaching to his abdomen to push him away. "You got it baby, you can cum."

Neve released feeling a wave of heat radiate off her body. Jalen wasn't done with her yet as he gripped her up, placing her onto his lap.

They sat for a moment as she adjusted to him filling her up this way. "Fuck" she spat as he began thrusting into her. She wanted to match his efforts, grinding on top of him.

"Keep going mama." He coached as she bounced. Her mouth hung open trying to find the words to speak. "You feel good baby?"

"Yes, yes!" She screamed as he hit the spot again. His hands held onto her back, bringing her chest into his. Jalen's lips grazed her earlobe as she squeezed him, "you gonna cum again for me?"

He had broken every wall she held up earlier, he now reached her soul with no plans of letting go. Neve came undone in his arms, he soon followed after. He looked up at her, watching her come down from her high.

He had every intention to continue this journey from this day forward. Neve on the other hand did not. Her plan was to go back to her life, as it was already mapped out.

This wouldn't be the final face off.