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Bare, FINALE | Jordan Poole Short Story

The indent of his thumb now created a road map on her skin. Jordan trailed his hands up her body as he kissed her lips. The warm and full feeling rushing between her legs inviting him in. It all started with a tease, Jordan was good at that. Kieran's body responded immediately to every act he committed. It would be a crime he could be proud of.

In such a short amount of time they built up this pressure between them awaiting to burst like the fireworks on the forth of July. Jordan held her neck with both hands, his thumbs lightly placed on her chin before he pecked at her lips.

"Been waiting to do that for a minute now." He admitted. "And I've been waiting for you to take these clothes off"

"Say no more." Jordan dragged her over to the bed before tossing her on it. Leaning forward, Kieran kisses him, savoring the feel of his lips on hers again. It seemed of desperation the way they clawed at one another's clothes. It didn't matter how long it took for him to take the articles of fabric off, what mattered was how he took care of her body in the time they shared.

Jordan was a people pleaser in this aspect, once he got a hold of you he wouldn't stop until he knew you were satisfied. The loose ringlets of her hair fell from the clip that held it. Her long bangs framed her face perfectly. Jordan kissed along her skin, being sure to leave sporadic love bites. Kieran lightly held his head in place as his tongue glided past her folds into her sweet spot. The way he french kissed her pearl cause her chest to rise from the bed. The red light in the studio covered the entire space as her essence coated his mouth. The mixture of his spit and her honey dripped onto her lips as she moaned into the night's sky.

Again, Jordan drew figure eights before slurping and pulling at the delicate center. Her second heartbeat cried for him, wanting more pleasure. Kieran pinched her nipples as she began shaking.

One down.. more to go.

Kneeling on the bed, Jordan used the head of his throbbing member to tease her. Not allowing the oozing to hit the sheets, he used it as lubricant before plunging deep inside her. Her first moan after being filled was muffled into his shoulder. Her legs hiked up, Jordan created a rhythm that grazed her senses. She didn't have to beg for him to go harder because his hips crashed into her in a steady but growing pace. Lifting one of her legs over his shoulder, he kissed her calf before applying pressure to her lower stomach.

"I got you, I fucking got you, now what?" He taunted as her mouth fell agape. He won and there was nothing she could do about it, not that she had any objections. "Fuckkkk" She spat as he pressed onto her once again. Her anklet charms creating a symphony in his ear as it dangled back and forth.

An explosion of happiness pour out of her body as she came for the second time. Jordan pulled out, still having more in him that needed a release. The veins along his dick were thick and prominent. She licked her lips as he stroked himself in front of her. His hands wet from the mess she made all over him. Kieran kissed along his neck and chest before kissing his vline. Although he imagined her pretty lips around him more than a few times, he didn't want his first nut to be from getting head. He allowed her to kiss his tip and playfully suck on it before yanking her up for another kiss.

"I'll let you have your way after you ride it."

Placing her legs on either side of the man in front of her, she smiled down at him. He was handsome beyond belief. Using her thumb to caress his face, she played with his bottom lip before bending down to kiss him again. They both seemed to like that.

Jordan lifted her slightly so he could sit her right back down on his shaft. Her hands racked his chest as she felt filled, inch by inch.

Starting with a slow rocking, she lifted herself occasionally and gripped again on the way down, Jordan's grunts inspired her to get more into it as she began bouncing, almost losing control. Jordan thrusted upward not giving her much to work with, but with her will, she slowed him down forcing him to relax and enjoy. Placing her hands on the space beside him she used her upper body strength to hold herself up before lifting to the tip. Clenching around the soft head she earned the praise she desired. She hadn't been watching Jordan but looking between them watching him disappear inside of her before ultimately slamming down again.

"Shit Ki" he bit his lip as she kept trying to draw his nut out of him.

She succeeded too. She made sure he came from her mouth hollowing around him too.

Kieran laid in the middle of the bed as Jordan packed her bag. She didn't want to leave any equipment behind because they wouldn't be using this studio tomorrow.

"Ima take you home."
"My home or yours?" She asked pacing her shirt over her head.

"Yours, I'm going home with you"

Two months later....

"JP tell us about the new album." Jennifer Hudson asks. Jordan was on a promotional tour in the middle of being back to shows every night.

"It's all about my changes. Within the industry, within my personal life. I'm just growing up."

"I would say my favorite song on here is Pretty but I also love that Wet the Bed, oh and I love that Say It. It's so grown and sexy. What was the inspiration behind them?"

"Well Wet the Bed was just me expressing some desires while I was making the album."

"Right around that Under the Sheets interview?" Jordan nodded his head and blushed. "Have y'all seen that spread?" Jennifer picks up the magazine to show the audience.

"Yeah I wrote that one during it and then the other two were the last two on the album cause I wrote them the same night."

"One of those 'up all night' moments?"

"Yeah." He blushed again thinking about it. "I couldn't sleep and I had been thinking about these words for those last three days. So at 2 am when I was missing something, I just wrote instead."

"Would the something you were missing a young woman we've seen you with lately?"

"Oh y'all know everything over here." He laughed. "But yeah, that's my baby."

"So it's safe to say you're off the market?"

"Absolutely. That's the first person I'm seeing when I get home."

Home. A place where love is nurtured and blooms. After their long night, Jordan said to himself and to her she didn't have much of a choice but to be locked in. At first Kieran took it as a joke and maybe that was his way of saying he enjoyed himself but he quickly proved he was serious. He took her out every week until he had to go on tour. He would send flowers to her job and tried learning how to cook so he could be useful in the kitchen. Kieran had him whipped. The amount of music he wrote in the last two months based on their relationship was enough for another album in itself.

She let her guard down and it paid off cause there was nothing boring about being with Jordan, everything with them could be exciting even if it was stripped bare and that's what she loved about it. She never had to worry about faking it again.