The Jock and the Nerd (A Jc Caylen and Kian Lawley Story)

Chapter 27: Only You

WARNING: some hockey pockey goes on midway through the chapter. shield all innocent eyes!

Spaces by One Direction

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Kian:

I set my homework aside, running my fingers through my hair. I check the time for the hundredth time, and I sigh impatiently. 9PM.

Jc's still at the party, but I thought he'd come back by now. But I know these things last until early morning. I just thought he might want to sleep with me earlier.

Guess I was wrong.

I rest my head against my headboard, sighing loudly. Next year is college, and I need to be prepared. My parents remind me everyday. I know Jc gets annoyed with all the studying, but I can't help it. It's all I know.

An hour passes and I'm sat in the same position, now watching YouTube off of my laptop. It takes my mind off the stress for a while, but my mind can't stop flicking back to Jc.

I hear frantic tapping on my window, and my head snaps to the source of the sound. I rush out of bed to my window, unlocking and opening it. Jc's face comes into view. His eyes are brimmed with an irritated red, and I don't know if that's because he's tired, or had too much alcohol.

"Kian," Jc says relieved, and I make room for him to climb inside. Immediately after jumping inside, he latches onto me, hugging me, burying his face into the crook of his neck like it's the last time.

"Baby, what's wrong? You're acting strange..." I say, concern laced in my words. I help sit him down on my bed, rubbing my hand on the span of his back. I hate when he looks so vulnerable and broken. He's supposed to be the tough, protective one in the relationship.

"I've done something terrible, Kian," Jc draws in a long, shaky breath, before continuing. "And I don't know if you're going to forgive me."

He then explains to me everything. The girls that flanked him when he arrived at the party, and then a girl with raven black hair that seduced him. I felt my heart break as all my insecurities came real. He then told me that the girl dragged him to the dance floor, and they danced for a little before Jc's anxiety kicked in and he rushed out.

"What are you so worked up for?" I say, deciding to act as if it didn't bother me. It did bother me that a girl got to him, but he didn't necessarily do anything worthy of falling to his knees to beg me for forgiveness. I've heard worse. I've had worse.

"I don't deserve you. I don't deserve anything good. I fuck up everything beautiful that comes into my life. Kian..." Jc starts sobbing, and I impulsively wrap my arms around him, rocking him back and forth and cooing him.

"It's not that bad, Jc. You went to a party, and you had fun. There's always going to be girls that are clinging to you. Do you love them?"

"No, I love you!"

"Exactly. You didn't really do anything bad. I know you better than anyone. You need me as much as I need you. Plus, you came to me instead of hiding it. I admire that." I smile at him, planing kisses on his head.

"I don't deserve you, Kian." The look he gives me makes a fire ignite in my stomach, and I run my fingers through his hair, gripping the roots softly for support.

"Don't say that, baby. You do deserve me. You don't mess up anything. I have such an undeniable love for you, and a silly thing like dancing with a girl won't change that." I place a soft kiss on his forehead.

"Doesn't it bug you, though? I mean, if you were in my position, I would-" His jaw clenches and his fists curl. "If anyone touched you...You don't wanna know what I'd do." He said darkly.

"Baby," I bring his attention back to me, and his eyes immediately soften. "Of course it bothers me. All my insecurities are placed out in front of me."

"I didn't want to hurt you." His voice breaks as he whispers softly.

"I know that, love." I rest my hand on his thigh. Jc looks down at my hand and his eyes darken as they look up to me. Suddenly, the sexual tension just escalated.

Jc pressed his lips to mine, at first gently, letting his lips mold against mine. A while after, we got rougher and more passionate, nipping at each other's lips. Our hands started running over each other's bodies, and when his hand slipped under my shirt to my chest, all my muscles contracted.

A growl escaped Jc's lips as he placed hot kisses down my neck and to my collar bone. My hand trails from his thigh to grasp at his crotch delicately. Jc sucks in a breath and mutters curse words that leaves me blushing.

We impatiently tear each other's clothes of the other, until we're in just our underwear. Jc grips my hips like I'm nothing and places me at the top of the bead so my head rests on a pillow. He climbs on top of me, teasingly massaging my crotch as he plants kisses on my abdomen, muttering 'mine' with ever kiss.

I grind my hips against Jc's, and through my head back as my chest rises and falls rapidly. I wraps my legs around him, pulling him close to me, and I feel our members against one another's. Love bursts throughout my body as I hold Jc close to me, him biting my shoulder gently, and I scratch at his back.

I pant and let out loud moans as Jc pounds himself harder against me. We're both almost at our climax. We can feel it. Almost simultaneously, I let out a long breath and grip the sheets, throwing my head back and closing my eyes.

"Look at me," Jc demands, and I open my eyes to see him shuddering, cussing and releasing himself.

Once we clean ourselves up, we crawl into bed together, my arms protectively around him.

"Those girls didn't get to do that with you," I joke, and Jc chuckles, and I know he still feels guilty about that.

"No, and no one ever will. Only you." Jc says gently, before we both close our eyes and relax into the comfortable silence.

"I love you, Kian. More than anything." Jc says, making my heart melt.

"I love you more than anything, too, Jc. And don't forget it."

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who else is satisfied with this chapter ;)

i have big things planned for these two.

Xoxo, Alli