Sorry it took so long XD and sorry it's so short, I just wanted to get Jenson's POV just right, so here it is :D I hope you like it. Voooote please and comment, thankyou muchly x
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Jenson's POV
I kissed Rochelle passionately, not really believing that I was actually holding her. Or realising how much I need her in my arms until right now, when she was in them. She moaned into my mouth and I could feel myself getting hard. It amazed me how easily she had power over me, though she probably didn't know it. We rolled over so she was straddling me. Just her weight on me was turning me on. She continued to kiss me and as she did, she grinded her hips against my crotch. That was it I could take it anymore. I needed her more than anything. I needed her more than a drug, but just as I was about to really get into it. She froze and pulled her lips away from mine. I felt the cold air hit my mouth.
"What's wrong?" I whispered, worried I'd hurt her or something. She shook her head, and bit her lip. I sat up and stroked her arm.
"I... I don't..." she stuttered and then turned her head away from me and blush rushed to her cheeks. I smiled slightly, sort of understanding what was going on in her head. This must be her first time. I tucked her hair behind her ear and gently pulled her face round to look into my eyes. Her eyes were wide and frightened.
"Just tell me everything. Every little thing that's going on in your head" I whispered to her, not ever looking away from her eyes. I felt her quiver under me. There was indecision in her eyes but the she blinked and it was gone. She sighed.
"This is my first time, I don't know what to do, no, I know what to do, I'm just worried that you might have had better, or I just might be bad... I want to, but what if it hurts, I don't want to let you down..." she said all in one breath, and then looked away again. I lifted her slightly so she was sitting next to me and then I wrapped my arms around her and didn't let go. I wanted her to know how much I loved her. I held her tightly and soon she wrapped her arms around me too and squeezed. I kissed the top of her head and the she looked up at me. She had tears in her eyes. I wiped one away with a finger.
"Talk to me" I whispered.
"I think I love you..." she whispered back. I grinned.
"I know I love you" I said back and she smiled a smile so amazing, so beautiful it made her face glow. I lowered my lips to hers and kissed her as gently as humanly possible; hoping to tell her how much I loved her in that kiss. I pulled back and she looked back up at me.
"We'll wait" I said to her, stroking her cheek. She nodded gratefully and then stood up.
"Come on" she said, smiling, sounding a lot more like her confident self. I grinned and jumped up and followed her into the warmth of her house. She held up a finger, which indicated for me to wait here. I nodded and did as I was told as she ran upstairs like a child on Christmas day. I heard some banging, as she fell over and I couldn't help but laugh.
Finally she came down in some grey comfy shorts and a crop top with Mr. Happy on. I laughed and raised my eyebrows. She grinned, slightly embarrassed. She then walked past me, into the living room. I followed her like I was a dog and she was my owner. She opened a cupboard and pulled out a few duvets and flung them on the floor. She then curled up in them. I smiled and walked over to her DVD collection.
"Would watching The Titanic be too cheesy?" I asked her with a wink. She giggled.
"I don't think so" she said, smiling. I grinned and put it on and then sat down next to her. She cuddled up to me and I pulled a blanket over both of us. Her small body fit nicely under my arm, and her head rested comfortably into the crook of my neck. I smiled and settled myself to watch the movie.
It didn't seem long until the movie ended. I tiredly looked down at Rochelle who was already asleep, breathing slowly. I smiled down at her.
"You're my Rose, I just hope that I'm your Jack" I whispered to her, before kissing her on her forehead and closing my eyes, waiting for sleep to take me.
