A/N I had originally planned on posting the remainder of the story on JJ Watts birthday on March 22nd however regretfully that did not happen because I got my head cut off in something else another JJ Watt fan fiction that I happen to be writing lol :-) anyways it's my gift to you and to JJ Watt if he should ever want to read any of our fanfiction I probably would like to give you the remainder of this story.
Chapter 6 The Spark
Justin went a complete year with no contact from Grace, and then during the second week of his first year at University he got a letter from an unnamed individual that was written on a letter head from Fort Hood Texas. It looked rushed, but it made him smile when he read it. His friends all gaped at him when he all but ran from his last class of the day that Friday and peeled out of the campus parking lot so fast that he left rubber on the pavement. Knowing now exactly where Grace was and that she was but hours away made his foot hit the floor and his speed reach the max that the truck could go on the open highway. At normal speeds he would have reached Meredith Manor Equestrian College within nine hours, but he managed to reach the college in half of that time arriving just as the sun was setting over the pictures campus.
He leapt from his truck upon seeing a black thoroughbred horse thinking that it was Grace with General only to be disappointed to find that it wasn't the same horse and slump. There were a group of young women whispering to each other and giggling madly as he approached and he heard a few of their comments as he drew nearer to them. "My god, would you look at the perfect confirmation on that stud!"
"I know, he's absolutely delectable," said another girl who looked as if she was picturing him without a stitch of clothing.
"I'd like to ride that stallion bareback all day and all night, said the third girl as he cleared his throat to get their attention off of their fantasies.
"Excuse me ladies, but do either of you know a lady named Grace Teller," he asked making their faces fall upon realizing that he was the no longer invisible boyfriend of G.G. Teller?
"Who doesn't know G.G. Teller, she's only the most experienced rider on campus who set records by passing all of the master riding courses in her first year of study last year." said one of the girls admiringly.
"Do you know where I can find her at this moment," Justin asked hopefully?
"The last time that we saw her she was in the Training arena with Dr. Meredith helping with what has to be the rankest horse ever to grace the training program," one of the girls said as she pointed out the large T shaped training barn and arena.
J.J. thanked the girls and sprinted for the arena. As he drew nearer and entered the barn he looked into each stall for General only to see that he wasn't housed within that barn at all. Fear crept up his spine as he thought of possible reasons why Grace would have left General behind as he moved towards the arena where he could hear a horse as it screamed angrily and tossed a rider into the end of the arena. He moved silently to the indoor bleachers and took a seat as he watched a familiar red head wearing a hunter green turtle neck sweater, cacky colored breeches, and tall black leather riding boots as she stood by the side of an older woman who spoke to her as the horse was caught and led over to them.
Grace felt a tingle go down her spine as if she was being watched and shook it off as she placed her riding helmet onto her head and stepped up to the horse carefully checking every inch of the horses tack to ensure proper fit and comfort for the horse before she placed her foot into the stirrup and placed her weight into the saddle only for the horse to run sideways at the contact. She removed her weight from the stirrup and walked the horse in a circle soothing it, before she bypassed the use of the stirrups completely and held her weight over the center of the saddle holding on to the front and back of the saddle as she let her body hang limply over the horses back.
This time the horse reared high and bucked a few times. Grace leapt from the horses back and walked him again stroking him and soothing him again, before she walked the horse over to her Professor, and removed the saddle along with her riding gloves tossing them onto the arena floor to the Professor's puzzlement and closed her eyes as she gently ran her hands over the horse feeling it's every muscle. From the stands, J.J. watched with a beaming smile on his face, as Grace rubbed and felt every inch of the horse, and then attached a long line and set the horse to moving around her in a large circle.
Dr. Meredith quirked an eyebrow as she looked through the horses paper work upon the clipboard in her hands and then watched as Grace stopped the horse and ran her hands over the horse again tutting to herself in disgust. "You've discovered the problem with him haven't you, Miss Teller," she asked curiously?
"Yes, Dr. Meredith, I believe that I know exactly what the problem with this horse is now," Grace answered with an angry expression upon her face.
"What have you found," Dr. Meredith asked?
"Has this horse been seen by a proper veterinarian prior to his arrival here, Ma'am," Grace asked calmly?
"Yes, Miss Teller you know that all horses are required to submit accurate records of their health. What have you found," the older woman asked?
"I've come across show horses with this problem before I came here, Dr. Meredith. This horse has had an injury to his back, he may be here for training but what he really needs is therapy., and an adjustment. He's acting out because he's in pain. I can feel the heat all through his back," Grace pointed out as Dr. Meredith removed her gloves and quickly moved to the horses side to place her hands where Grace was pointing out.
"I see, I'll inform the owners of the problem. If they choose to proceed, would you be interested in taking on his care and therapy," Dr. Meredith asked?
"Of course, I will, it will be an honor to help the poor boy get better," Grace smiled as she picked up her gloves and stuffed them into her boots.
"Very well then, I'll notify you of their dissection. You may go home for the evening, Miss Teller. Are you working the barn tomorrow," she asked?
"Yes, I have barn duty tomorrow, I'll be here early in gold barn this weekend," Grace said.
"Good, I'll see you tomorrow and let you know what will happen with this boy. Oh, and Grace, once your barn deities are over tomorrow, please attempt to relax a bit, you tend to work yourself too hard. It's not a good thing dear," Dr. Meredith said as she led the horse from the arena with Grace following behind at a safe distance.
Grace had just passed the bleachers when she was grabbed from behind and a familiar voice whispered into her ear. "Have I ever told you how hot your ass looks in those English riding pants," Justin asked with a husky tone to his voice? The next thing that he knew he was flying over her shoulder and had landed hard on his back with her booted foot pressing uncomfortably down upon his throat with her riding spur inches away from digging into him.
"I don't know who the fuck you think you are, but nobody talks to me like that, and nobody has the right to touch me except for my boyfriend, whom I doubt would be stupid enough to come up behind me like that especially since he hasn't fucking attempted to call me since I left Wisconsin," Grace snarled with her eyes narrowed in rage before she removed her foot and stalked off into the barn from the arena leaving a very shocked Justin to get to his feet rubbing his throat.
Before he could catch up to her she had leapt into a large red duly pickup truck locking the doors and starting the engine before driving across the campus towards the front gates. He ran for the front of the barn calling her name, only to see the tail lights of a large truck pulling out of the campus gates, and ran for his truck fearing that she had gotten a ride with someone. He followed the truck into the darkening night only to stop outside of a nice little cottage with a split railed fence around it and a small stable in the back yard. Grace got out of the driver's seat of the truck and placed a pair of gold rimmed glasses onto her face before she slammed the door and armed the alarm of the truck and stomped out to the stable where General was running around the pasture neighing happily.
J.J. ran up the driveway and called out to her to get her to stop. "Damned it Grace, Please stop, and listen to me for one second." Grace spun on him after unlocking the feed room and scowled at him with rage in her eyes.
"I've heard from every one of our old friends except for you. How do I know that you haven't been fucking Wendy Budgy's brains out in my absence? This is not the way that someone who claims that he loves a woman is supposed to act. Don't fucking even try to touch me, or you'll end up on the ground again, Justin! That's not a threat that's a promise," she growled as she wrenched the door open and started preparing General's feed for the evening.
"Grace, I haven't dated, touched or fucked any other girl since that night with you. Frankly I'm insulted and hurt that you think so low of me. Can you say the same," Justin snarled as he nodded his head in the direction of the strange truck in her driveway?
"What are you talking about, Justin? You're the only guy that has ever touched me, now you've insulted me," Grace raged
"Oh, really, then who's fucking truck is that in your drive and where is the fucker who drove you here," Justin raged jealously?
"Really, Justin, and to think that I'm blind without my glasses. Maybe you should have your vision checked. The only males on this property is General and you. As for it being a man who drove MY FUCKING TRUCK, as you call it, why does the driver have to be a man. I'm perfectly capable of getting around with no help from any man thanks to my dad. Move out of my way or end up with numb nuts," Grace growled incensed at his accusations!
"I can't believe that you're so jealous when you've never bothered to call me or even to shoot me an e-mail even once," Grace grumbled as she gathered hay for General's evening meal.
"I'm not jealous, and for the record I did try to call you, but every time that I did I got nothing except for an annoying message that said that your phone was not accepting calls. I didn't try to call anymore after that because I got busy with classes and all of the crap that goes along with Senior year. Can you please forgive me," he asked as he led General into his stall and latched the door before taking the hay out of her hands and placing it into the hay rack for her?
"Damned it Justin, my phone was only suspended until Christmas break because I was freed from being grounded after I graduated early. Didn't any of our friends tell you that I had called or ask that you call me even once, or do you expect for me to believe that it never came up," Grace asked as she dumped the feed into the feeder and turned it so that it was accessible to General who berried his nose in his feed and ate happily?
"They did bring you up and say that I should call but I just got too busy, and then I forgot," Justin said hanging his head in shame over how many times Grace had come up in conversation over the past year, and felt as if he had been slapped hard or sacked by a quarterback.
"So you admit that you forgot about me after you promised that you wouldn't. I gave you my virginity, I gave you my love and my heart, and I suffered being Grounded and embarrassed as hell when my mother discovered that I made your signature last forever, and this is what I get for giving in to you. I'm surprised that you even remembered where I was going to college," Grace snarled as she stomped passed him into the house.
"Babe, I'm sorry for that, I thought that I'd make up to you by surprising you. I got a letter that I think was from your dad, that told me that you'd like a visit at your college, so I drove like a mad man ignoring all speed limits just to see you again," Justin said as he pulled her into his arms and gazed down at her with longing in his eyes.
"Well I'm glad that you actually listened to my dad, but I'm still pissed at you. Get in here so that I can get a better look at you, It was dim in that part of the arena, Justin, I could have hurt you. You should have spoken up," Grace scolded him as she spun on him inside of the kitchen and crossed her arms angrily as he stepped inside and noticed her glasses for the first time.
"It was kind of hard to talk when you had your foot on my throat and a sharp spur at my neck. You wear glasses, and you were driving, how is that possible," Justin asked as he stepped to her side and looked down at her.
"Sorry about that, did I hurt you," she asked as she flicked on more lights and turned to him making him look up at the ceiling while she scrutinized his throat touching it with gentle fingers that sent chills up his spine and heat to his groin?
"No, I'll be fine, babe. There's so much that we need to catch up on, can I stay here with you over the weekend or, would you prefer that I find a hotel? Either way I want to spend as much time as I can holding you in my arms again," Justin said as Grace moved to the stove and put a kettle on for hot cocoa.
"Firstly you have to earn back the right to call me your Babe, Justin. As for your question, about the hotel, you might as well stay here, it gets really dark in this area at night, and it's not safe to go too far, unless you have GPS or you grew up here and know the roads better than the back of your own hand. Have you had anything for dinner? I kind of worked through the scheduled dinner on campus so I was thinking that I'd whip up some chicken alfraido for two if you are interested," she said as she rummaged through her pantry for what she needed?
"Wait a minute Grace! I just caught onto something that you said earlier in the stable. What do you mean you had my signature made permanent," Justin asked in shock? Grace smiled as she placed a pot of water onto the stove before she pulled her breeches down slightly and revealed her tattooed inner thigh to her boyfriend's eye.
"Holy fuck, no wonder why you got grounded. I take it that your family knows how serious it got between us," Justin asked as Grace grabbed a skillet and started to reach for the cutting board and a knife to prepare the chicken?
"My mother' suspects, more than she knows, since she was the one to discover it when she walked in on me in the shower a week after I got it done, I actually admitted the truth of everything to my dad after I graduated," Grace said as Justin took the knife from her and started to cut up the chicken into strips while the kettle started to whistle before she removed it from the fire and placed a saucepan onto the fire in its place, and started making the alfraido sauce.
"How did your dad take it? Did he want to kill me," Justin asked with a smirk on his face?
"He wanted to kill you when he thought that you had talked me into getting your name inked onto my inner thigh, but he accepted it when I told him that the idea was all mine because I wanted to keep the memory of that day for as long as I lived. He knows how much I love you even if you currently don't deserve that love," Grace said as she poured the hot water into two mugs and made cocoa for the two of them and handed a mug over to Justin.
"Do you still love me," Justin asked nervously as he brought the skillet of chicken to the stove and placed it over the fire before grabbing the pasta and dropping it into the boiling water?
"You're here standing in my kitchen helping me cook dinner and will sleep with me in my bed for the entire weekend, what does that tell you, you big blue eyed Stud Muffin," Grace laughed finally giving in to the emotions that Justin's mere presence has always had upon her? Justin burst out laughing along with her as the thoughts of the three girls from earlier and their comments came back to him suddenly.
"What's so funny," Grace asked as she stirred the sauce?
"I met three girls earlier who pointed me to where you were in the school campus. They were talking about me as if I was a horse instead of a man. It wasn't until the last of the three made some comment about how she'd like to ride a stud muffin all day and all night, that I realized that they were hitting on me. Are those girls actually friends of yours, because if they are you need to have a long chat with them about hitting on your boyfriend," J.J. said as he moved the simmering chicken with a spatula.
"That must have been Britany, Lucy, and Carmon. They're like the door knobs of the campus every male student has had a turn if you know what I mean," Grace laughed as she tested the pasta to see if it was done yet.
They both burst out laughing as Justin set the table shaking his head. "Grace, Gods I've missed you so much. It's been Hell without you in my life," Justin said as Grace drained the pasta and mixed in the sauce.
"I know, but at least you've come to see me like you' promised that you would while I'm here. I'm glad that you came, you'll have to remind me to call my father and thank him for reminding you," Grace smiled as she tossed the chicken into the pasta and then flipped it into a large serving bowl while Justin took the finished pasta to the table and grabbed a few bread sticks from a bag in the pantry and heated them in the microwave for a few seconds to make them warm and soft?
"You know how I feel about anything chocolate, babe, this cocoa is awesome" Justin smiled as she placed a fresh mug on the table beside his plate with a smile.
"Yes I do , that's why you get chocolate whipped cream, on top," she smiled as she took her seat while he served her a large portion of pasta and sat in the chair next to her so that he could touch her easily.
"This feels right, you and me together again. I can't make it every weekend because of football, but I'll pop in as often as I can. This is really good pasta, you're an awesome cook," Justin smiled as he ate his dinner and sipped at his cocoa
"Thank you, Justin, you're as sweet as always," Grace smiled happily.
"So, I know how hectic my schedule is, but what I don't know is anything about yours other than the fact that you've always had a pension for over working yourself. How often do you get a break," Justin asked as he smiled at Grace warmly?
"Let's just put it this way Justin, I'm a year round full time student , because I'm taking every course that they have to offer here. I actually own this house, because of that. You are lucky that you managed to catch up to me at all," Grace said as she got up abruptly and pulled a copy of her schedule out of her laptop case and handed it over to him. Justin's eyes bulged and he let fly a whistle as he read over her packed schedule. Even her weekends were kept pretty full. The only time off that her schedule allowed for was Sunday's when it seemed that her day didn't get started until twelve thirty in the afternoon and it only lasted for about an hour or two before the rest of the day was free.
"Damned it Grace, why do I get the feeling that Sunday's were forced on you," Justin frowned as he handed her back the extremely busy schedule?
"Because it was forced on me. Dr. Meredith loves my enthusiasm, and my strong and disciplined work drive, but she insisted that I take it easy on Sunday's and even threatened to expel me from the school if I didn't consent to it. I'm here all year round because I have nothing better to do with my time, and It's a waste of gas to travel home with my horse only to be there for a few months before I have to travel back to the school. That's why I've passed all of the Riding Master Programs so fast," Grace said.
"That Dr. Meredith is right you need more time off, but you're as stubborn as your dad, I guess," Justin smirked. "I guess that means that I probably won't be able to see you as much as I want to That sucks but I can try to e-mail you and shoot you a text message if you'll update what I have for you, " Justin said as he pulled his phone out of his pocket and scrolled to her name. Grace peered at the phone over his shoulder and shook her head.
"Well Justin, the only thing that I haven't changed is my name. My new e-mail is LoneStarLady99@aol.com, and my phone number is 832-898-4352. I can't promise that I'll always answer the phone but I always attempt to return calls or E-mails," Grace said as she carried their dinner plates to the sink and rinsed them before placing them into the dishwasher.
"I'll take what I can get. Do I really get to sleep in your bed," Justin smirked with his blue eyes taking the color of a stormy sea as thoughts of what he'd very much like to do instead of sleep flooded into his mind?
"There's only one way that you're going to find out," Grace said as she gave him a quick peck on his cheek and squealed as she dodged his arms and ran through the house into her bedroom and slammed and locked the door to the bathroom in his face.
"Why do you run, and lock me out? I'll still be here when you get out of there you know," Justin laughed ?
"it's a surprise," came her reply from the other side of the door making him laugh and plop himself onto her bed with a smile.
Justin slid into Grace's warm bed in nothing but his silk boxers just as the bathroom door clicked, and watched as she crossed the bedroom floor in nothing but his high school jersey. She smiled as she slid into bed beside him and Kissed him passionately making him groan with pleasure as her hand slid down into his silk boxers and gently stroked his rapidly stiffening organ. " Grace, I don't think that you should do this I haven't got any condoms," Justin moaned as she continued to kiss her way down his neck and her fist grasped him a little harder making him gasp.
"I've been dreaming about you for months, Justin, I'm on birth control, and I know that you haven't been with anyone else, so you're clean of anything that I wouldn't want to catch. That said, if you don't take me right now, I'm going to show you how it feels to be a horse," Grace said as she pulled down his boxers allowing him to spring out before she lowered her lips to his groin and began to lick and suck at him as if he were a sweet desert making him moan louder at her actions.
He pulled her away as his orgasm built in an attempt to calm himself and ripped his old jersey over her head before pushing her onto her back and kissing every inch of her naked body while his fingers began to work between her legs. Once he reached the tattoo on her inner thigh, her legs were trembling as she moaned with pleasure. She was about to complain when he removed his fingers only to scream out his name and dig her fingers into his hair as he latched his lips around her center and sucked hard making her hips buck as her orgasm boiled. She screamed out again as he plunged his tongue into her hot folds and sucked greedily as she came undone spilling her fluids into his mouth uncontrollably.
"Oh, God, Justin, I didn't know that you could do that," she gasped as she tried to calm down from her orgasm.
"That's nothing babe, little J.J. missed you, he said as he lifted her legs over his shoulders and slid into her hard hitting her sweet spot making her scream in shock.
"Oh, yes, Damn, Justin, take me,' she screamed as he pumped into her harder and deeper making his balls slap against her backside as he moved in and out of her.
"Tonight you're mine, to take as I want," If you still want to ride me like a horse you can do that tomorrow," Justin growled as he pounded into her enjoying the way that her breasts bounced and the perfect O shape of her mouth , not to mention the way that her voice sounded as she called out his name over and over again late into the night.
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RomanceFrom the day that they first met J.J. Watt felt drawn to the half blind girl known as Grace Gwenivere Teller. She was the daughter of an army Sargent who was posted at the local army base, little did he know that fateful day that he fell hard for th...
