3rd person POV
Angelena started at herself in the mirror. She had her short, red, Dolce and Gabbana dress with five inch, black, Prada pumps.
"What am I doing!" She said to herself. She had the biggest grin on her face. She had always liked Jackson, "he always had something funny to say and that goofy grin was on his face twenty-four seven. His cute, ridiculous. And he had the best body his abs were always bulging. Ohhh his bulge... What is wrong with me? what the fuck? He was my best friend..." She thought to herself.
Just as she told herself to stop there was a knock on the door.
She scrambled around to find her clutch and grab her phone off the charger. She ran over to the door but tripped on a throw blanket that was hanging off the couch. SLAM. She fell face first into the floor.
"Angie? Angie are you ok?" Jackson opened the door to find Angelena on the floor. "Angelena!" He ran over to her and helped her up.
"I'm fine. really, I'm fine. It's just a little trip that's all.
"OH My GOD YOU'RE BLEEDING!" Jackson exclaimed as he ran into the kitchen. Angelena pulled herself up to he knees and looked over into the mirror. There was a gash about three inches across the left side of her forehead and her nose was bleeding.
Jackson ran back in and with a few rags and a bottle of tequila.
"Do you have a sewing kit somewhere?" He asked.
"Um ya, its in the bedroom. Bottom drawer of the night stand. He ran out of the room in the direction that Ang pointed him. "What the actual fuck is wrong with me I probably look like a psycho bitch right now." She thought. He came back in with the sewing kit in hand.
"What are you doing!" Ang yelled.
"Saving you massive hospital bills." He smiled at her. God she loves that smile. She instantly trusted him.
"Ok here." He handed her the tequila," drink this." She took a massive swig and leaned up against the couch. The blood was dripping down her face onto her chest and her dress was soaking it up.
Jackson began to wipe away the blood from the wound. He picked the bottle up and poured some on the cut. "Ah! That fucking hurt!" She screamed.
"I'm sorry, I should have warned you." He said.
She looked hat his face. He had an amazing jawline. His cheekbones were perfectly placed. His lips were delicate but desirable. Coles perfectly. His eye were an amazing blue . Like the Caribbean Sea. Those were eyes that Angie could get lost in, and she did.
"Alright all finished." He said smiling at her.
"What, I didn't feel anything" she said shocked.
"I guess that FBI medical training paid off." He said.
"Yea it did." She said. He looked at her in her eyes, it's been a long time he thought to himself.
"You should probably go and clean up," he said to her.
"What, oh yea. Can I have some help into my bathroom?" She asked
"Yea of course"
He grabbed her arm and pulled her up and helped her cautiously walk into the bedroom.
"Here can you help me unzip." She asked pulling her hair off of her back. He reached up and began to unzip her. After he was finished she turned around to face him.
They stood there for a minute staring at each other their faces only inches apart. They slowly began inching closer and closer until their lips were practically touching. Jonathan reached up and grabbed her and pulls her so her body was up against his. Angie was studying him, waiting. Then their lips connected with sparks flying everywhere. This was meant to be, they both felt it. Their tongues and lips knew what to do moving in a romantic waltz.
Jackson ran his hand up her back and pulled her dress off. He picked her up and her legs locked around his hips and he walked into the bathroom. She began to unbutton his white, Armani silk shirt that was now stained with blood. Once it was off Jackson tossed it onto the sink. His abs were better than ever and his chest was huge. Angelena dismounted him and pulled off her heels as he undid his belt buckle. He pulled down his pants and took his shoes of. He was left in his boxers. Ang was standing there in her red lace lingerie. They stood there looking at each other. Jackson walked behind her and turned the shower on and Angelena's smile was more than enough for Jackson to close the gap between them. Angie jumps up on him again and Jackson carried her over to the shower and got in.
The water was amazing. They began to kiss once again. Their lips moving in perfect harmony with one another.
By this time they were both wet. Jackson broke the kiss and shed his soaking boxers. Angie was amazed at his length. She unhooked her bra and slipped out of her thong.
"God you're so beautiful." All Ang did was stand there and smile.
"Come here." He opened his arms and she went into them they stood there hugging for a minute feeling each other breath and feel the water run down their body's. Angie's head was up against his chest and he could hear his heart beating hi kissed the top of her head and she looked up at him. His eyes were filled with love. She loved him. And he loved her.
She kissed him. A quick peck on the lips. Then he kissed her with passion. Ang reached around him and shit the water off. They both got out and walked over to Angelena's bed. She flew her wet naked body off onto the perfectly made bed. Jackson crawled on to the on top of her and began to kiss her. He was already hard his dick brushing up against the inside of Angie's left thigh. It made her tremble with excitement.
Jackson left her lips and began to leave a trail of kisses from her neck all the way down to her V line. He looked up at her and she looked at him. He dove into her vagina. Licking it and playing with help Labia with his tongue and teeth. She was moaning so loudly it turned him on. He began to follow the trail he left before with his lips. As he was kissing her neck she whispered, "I want to suck you."
He smiled and stood up on the bed she got on to her knees began to suck. Her hand moving in perfect sync with her lips and tongue. Jackson was moaning now his head was thrown back. Ang stopped and looked up at him, " I want to feel you inside of me."
Jackson got down and laid her down and began to kiss her. He reached down and place his dick inside of her vagina. She began to throw her head back and moan as he moaned. All 10 1/2 inches were inside of her now and he began to thrust and thrust and thrust. In and out, in and out, in and out.
Jackson threw his head back, " Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" He yelled. He pulled out and she said, "Cum, cum on me!" She yelled back.
He began to massage himself furiously. He moaned long and hard and his cum came shooting out. Angie's mouth was open and ready.
When he was finished he fell back onto the bed next to her. She wrapped her arms around him and placed her head on his chest. They lay there sweating and panting. Ang listened to his heartbeat as she fell asleep thinking, "I love you."
