"Surrender."
"No."
"Tell me that you surrender" Jeff shouted.
"Never" whispered Leah.
"Then I'm not letting you go" Jeff replied, as he raised his eyebrow, confused as to why she didn't want to be let go. Normally when they were play-fighting, the brunette came out on top, this time Jeff came out on top. Despite the uncommon outcome, this wasn't an uncommon occurrence, if Jeff was over and Leah's parents weren't home, they were on the ground fighting like 10 year-old-boys. The thing about Jeff & Leah is that they can be them selves around one another, make complete fools of themselves and it wouldn't matter.
"You think being pinned down to the grass bothers me? We could do this all day." said Leah.
Jeff stared down at Leah for a moment realizing she had a point. But, that was before an idea dawned upon him, "I'll kiss you" he threatened as a smirk of mischief appeared on his face, that should have been enough to make Leah surrender.
"No you fucking won't!" she protested, attempting to get out of Jeff's grasp, even thought she tried multiple times before. "Don't you even dare!" But though her words were threatening the tone was still light and playful. It wasn't that she doubted he would do it, she knew he would, she was just freaking out. A little kiss wouldn't hurt her, no matter how violated she may feel.
"I'm serious I'll do it" Jeff assured.
"Do it then" Leah countered, a victorious smirk appeared on her face. Of course, he hadn't and he wasn't going to, they both knew it. Though Jeff didn't have any free hands at the moment, so he hesitated a bit, staring down at the other and weighing out his options. Which was pretty much any part of her face. After a quick bout of contemplation, he went with the most innocent of choices and leaned forward, pressing his nose against her.
Leah winced immediately, eyes screwing up and grin widening at her own reaction as she wiggled around trying even more forcibly to slip from Jeff's hold. "Stop!" Leah cried, as her friend grazed the tip of his nose across the others skin.
"You surrender you?" Jeff prodded, letting his lips run gently across the girl's neck as his nose ran out of space. He knew that his breath was on her skin, too, his laughs and his words, so it was probably making Leah feel even more violated. Which was exactly his goal.
"No" Leah cried, holding strong to her words and nearly gasping as she felt Jeff's mouth this time on her sensitive neck. She knew her friend wouldn't be doing this if he was aware of what it really did to her, so maybe she ought to've told him. But then, there were two things holding her back, two things keeping that admission inside. One, she was far to embarrassed to tell her buddy about her g-spots, and two, perhaps more prominently, was that somehow, in some perverse, strange way, she was enjoying this. A lot.
She squeezed her eyes shut more tightly even more than before as she felt Jeff laugh against her skin, teeth grazing it and making her squirm around even more. She was trying so hard not to enjoy this, but at the same time, she was basking in it, taking in every feeling and tingle and noting how wonderful each one was. She knew that Jeff was doing this to drive her crazy, but she was sure that her friend was in it to drive her a very different type of crazy than she already was.
Jeff only dug his fingers harder into Leah's wrists, reminding her of his power as he pressed his face into the girl's neck, lips against it as he spoke. "Ready to surrender?"
"Never" Leah spat out, mock-determination in her voice. Their sessions like this were always intentionally over-dramatic, and this time was no exception.
