Nice To Meet You.

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cw: smut, strong language.

I'm asleep in my bed when I feel something poking me in the face. I'm not sure what time it is but I know it must be morning since the sun is shining into the room. I open my eyes and see Connie standing over me with a deadpan expression. I recoil in surprise. "Con-" I'm cut off when I feel Jean jerk from beside me.

"What the fuck are you doing idiot?" Jean demands with his eyes still half closed. His hair is messy from sleep, he is shirtless and the blanket is loosely draped over him, exposing his tattoos. He looks undeniably sexy and in this moment I am really wishing  Connie would leave so I could jump his bones before we have to leave the cabin.

"Chill asshole. Levi is en route, you should be thanking me for warning you." He smirks knowing that he just did us a huge solid. Jean groans and rolls his eyes. "Fuck." He runs his hands through his hair and I involuntarily squeeze my thighs together to stifle the heat burning between them.
 
"Jesus Christ, Y/N." Connie rolls his eyes. "I am literally standing right here." I throw my pillow at him. "Get out, baldie!" I yell. Connie throws the pillow back at me and leaves. "You owe me one." He yells as the door is closing. I groan and throw myself back down onto the bed.

"You should go before Levi catches us." I say to Jean. He leans over and wraps his arm around me, arching my back to slide his hand underneath. He looks down at me for a moment before placing a soft kiss on my forehead and then another quick playful one on my nose. I smile widely at the gesture.

"How long until we get another night like this again?" I ask. Jean swipes some hair off of my forehead. "Not soon enough." I sit up slightly and kiss him deeply. I place my hand on the back of his head to help  hold myself up. I feel his fingers spread out along my spine and shudder under his touch. I open my mouth to him and feel his tongue on mine. Jean lets out a groan that goes straight between my legs, I can feel the throbbing heat form in my core and moan involuntarily.

"Jean." I breathe. He slides a hand underneath the blanket and runs a finger down my thigh and in between my legs. Jean lowers his head and kisses my neck softly. "Fuck baby, you're soaked." I grind my hips into his touch at the sound of his voice. He inserts his finger and starts rubbing circles around my clit with his thumb. I press my face into Jeans neck and let out an almost too loud moan. Jean huffs a small laugh.

"Jean, I'm going to come." I plead as I clench my hand around Jeans arm. Jeans speeds up his movements a bit and I feel him slide a second finger inside of me. I throw my head back and Jean begins kissing my neck sloppily. I am overwhelmed with all the sensations I'm feeling. Jeans mouth against me and his hand between my thighs is making me squirm around underneath him. I clench my eyes shut.

"Come for me baby." Jean commands.

Right when I'm about to unleash there are 3 loud knocks on the side of the side of the cabin. I feel Jean rip his hand away and quickly jump out of bed. I'm left speechless in his wake. I was literally 1 second away from cumming all over Jeans hand and now Im sitting alone in my bed watching him haphazardly throw his clothes on.

Jean finishes changing and strides towards me. "I'm sorry. Levi is going to be here any second and I don't want you to have to find a new job half way through the summer." He kisses me on the nose again. "I'll see you soon okay?"

I smile up at him. "Yeah I know it's okay. You uh... might want to wash your hand before you have to shake hands with any dads."

Jean raises and eyebrow, and sucks his fingers clean, as if he just finished eating chicken wings. I feel my cheeks heat up. "Good as new." He remarks with a wink, and walks out the door. I throw myself back onto the bed and groan into the pillow. I can't help but imagine being with Jean after the summer is over, and with the lack of alone time we get at camp I find myself wishing for summer to be over.

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