"You are such an idiot!" I shouted, my fists clenched "What the hell was you thinking?!"
"Love-" Jake began to say before I cut him off
"Do you know how worried I was?!"
"Gabs-" I slapped him, harder than I meant to
"That was for being an idiot"I looped my arms around his neck and kissed him softly "And that was for saving my brother" He smiled and kissed me again. "Did I hurt you?"
"Yeah but I deserved it. How's Adrian doing?"
"He's okay, he won't stop asking for you"
"I was going to visit him but then when I heard my dad is better, I forgot" He admitted
"You can visit him later, right now, I want your attention"
"Yes, ma'am" He grinned, resting his forehead against mine.
Soon, I was lying on Jake's bed with Jake on top of me. I tangled my hands in his hair as his gripped my waist, our tongues working together messily. His hand slid up my top, stroking the material of my bra. He slid off my strap and his finger slipped into my bra, causing me to jerk and break away. Instantly, he retracted his hand and mumbled countless apologies. I shut him up with a kiss.
"Jake, it's okay" I panted "I want this"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes! Please! I want you, Jake!"
"Gabs" He bit his lip "I love you-"
"So, show me" I exhaled, wrapping my legs around his waist
"Gabs, you only have one virginity. I want it to be special. I want you to have what I never did"
"It is special, Jake. I have you"
"You promise you're not going to regret this?"
"I promise"
"Stop me if you change your mind" Was the last thing he said before he threw off his shirt and went back to kissing me hungrily. I ran my hands over his smooth chest and tight stomach, tugging lightly on his faint happy trail.
He tugged up the hem of my top,breaking our kiss to pull it off. He nibbled on my earlobe as he reached around to undo my bra. He kissed my neck, sucking lightly as my bra found its way onto the floor. He left hickies all over my chest before his mouth latched onto my nipple. My back arched involuntarily as he continued to stimulate them. He kissed down my stomach, his tongue dipped into my navel, which was way too erotic. He locked eyes with me as he undid the zipper of my jeans with his teeth. Slowly, he tugged them off, smirking at the visible damp patch on my underwear.
"Take them off" I whined, pawing at the front of his jeans "You are way too clothed right now"
"Sorry, love" He stood up and wrestled his way out of his sinfully tight jeans. I whimpered at the sight of his boner straining in his boxers. He was back on top of me in no time, grinding our hips together in a desperate attempt for friction. My eyes rolled to the back of my head at the feeling of his erection pressed against me. He slid down my underwear before shedding his own. "Let me just get lube" He said breathlessly
"What about a condom?"
"Gonna finger you open first"
I groaned as his fingers, slicked up with lube, rubbed my clit before one slipped in. Steadily, he pumped his finger in and out, adding a second and scissoring them, working me open. Once he was satisfied, he rummaged through the drawer that was still open from earlier until he was clutching a small, foil packet. He tore it open but I stopped him.

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RomanceJon and Ben finally have their happily ever after. The only question is, will it last?