*Skip to end of school day (cause I can thank you very much)*
"Can I walk you home?" Jack asked me.
"Why are you," I sighed,"being so polite? It's sweet but can you balance it out?"
He chuckled. "Balance what out?"
"Bad boy," I said,"sweet boy. I don't know, just...well when I first met you, you were all 'yo, I'm Jack and you should hit me up', and now you're like,'hey...can I, uh, walk you to your h-house?
We looked at each other and burst out laughing. He then got a little serious.
"I can show you bad boy Hanna..." he said pulling me into his chest.
"Oh really?" I asked.
"Mmmm..." he said.
"GET A ROOM!" someone random shouted.
I rolled my eyes dramatically and put my hand over my heart.
"We can," Jack mumbled.
I giggled.
"I would kinda rather go to your house actually?" I trailed off.
"Of course we can go to my house," he stated with a wink. He then pulled my hand towards his car.
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We pulled into Jack's driveway.
"Nice house," I said while observing it.
"Thanks," he said as we both hopped out of the car. "So, I have a mom, a dad, one older sis, Sydnie, and she doesn't live here, a younger teen sister, Ava, and a little sister named Isla."
"Aww...you have a little sister?"
"Yup, but her and my parents are all away. I guess Isla had some type of audition and they went all the way to Cali," he sighed.
"That's so cool!" I exclaimed.
"She is a pain but I love her with all my heart. She is the sweetest little thing," he stated smiling.
I just stared at his plastered expression. After a couple seconds he was walking up his porch and unlocking the door with me tramping behind him.
When we entered I was in awe. His house was amazing compared to mine. It was very...homey. I was smiling.
"Are you ok?" Jack asked me worriedly.
"What are you talking about," I smiled.
He took his thumb and wiped my face showing me his finger was wet. And I guessed that they were tears. I hadn't even realized I was tearing up. I quickly wiped them away. I smiled even brighter.
"I'm absolutely fine. It was nothing. Please don't ask about it right now. Just, um...show me your bedroom. K?" I asked upbeat.
"No prob. Follow me," he said.
We walked down the hall and into his bedroom. His bed wasn't massive but DANG...
(Only a little smutty my friends)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~He sat down on his bed. I looked around. I came up to him where he was sitting, on the edge of his bed, and placed my hands on his knees. I felt him shiver. Seriously...
I then thought 'that was really easy...huh'.
I slid my hands farther up his thighs with a smirk playing on my lips. I saw him slightly close his eyes. My hands slowly slid farther up till they were under his shirt. I traced his boxer waistband with the tips of my fingers.
I unbuttoned his pants with him looking wide eyed at me. I slid down the zipper and soon came his pants. I only placed them to his ankles. I only planned to tease him. For my entertainment if you know what I mean. I started to slide down his boxers. He arched his back.
'This is just too easy,' I thought to myself.
I looked at his length. I started to kitty lick his tip. I then kissed it. He let out a breathy moan. I traced a vein with my teeth. I started to suck at his tip. Just the tiniest bit.
"H-H-Hanna...*moan*...please..." he huskily and sexily moaned to me.
I slightly giggled.
"Baby..." I said while starting to massage his balls.
I pulled his boxers back up with his pants leaving them unbuttoned. I straddled him and passionately kissed him. We then began to lick our tongues together. We both let out breathy moans. He bit my bottom lip with his teeth while I swirled my tongue around his. I was completely in control.
I got off of him and he whined impatiently.
"Why," he whimpered," that was really cruel."
"Then get your ass over here daddy," I smoothly said back.
He stood up and walked over. I grabbed him by his hair. Our chests together, he pushed me against the wall and I put one of my legs around his as he squeezed my ass roughly but enjoyably. We made out for about 15minutes.
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We pulled apart and we then departed when he dropped me off at my own house.
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