—- Jedean POV—-
"What are you doing?" Came her angelic voice. I cracked an eye open, seeing her eyes looking down at me as I laid on the grass. I closed my eyes again as I felt a sunny smile grow on me.
"Hey, soul sister. I don't wanna miss a single thing you do tonightttt." I sang to her.
I heard her sigh and close her book as she moved from the table to sit down next to me.
"You're so weird, Dean..." Jemma said as she pushed her sleeves up. I titled my head sideways as I looked up at her.
So you say, but yet never explain how I am." I countered. I looked up at her and watched her jaw slack then close up again.
"That's what I thought."
Aren't we supposed to be doing math?" She sighed as she brought her knees up to her chest.
I scoffed as I got up, grabbed the binder full of problems, and sat back down closer to her. I grabbed the pen that was behind her ear and looked at the problem. It probably took me a grand total of 50 seconds to complete 3 of the problems she had written down for me to do.
She looked at me strangely as I handed her the binder back and laid down again. I closed my eyes as she looked over the work.
"Jedean, what the hell? If you know how to do this, then why the hell did your dad want me to tutor you?" She asked as she tossed the binder on the grass. I cracked an eye to look at her and saw she was looking directly at me.
"Maybe I told him to ask you so I can get you alone with me?" I joked as I rolled my eyes to myself. I heard her gasp and almost couldn't help but laugh at her.
"Relax, that's not the reason. Sheesh do you think I'm going to rape you?" I asked her seriously as I opened my eyes to look at her.
Her eyes were closed as she leaned back on her hands, the setting sun kissing her skin. I bit my lip as I watched her face. She had the most random moles... not like the kind that are all in one spot, but one randomly on her lip, a few on her cheek then a few more on her forehead. 'Yum...'"No, I know you wouldn't do that. You're too scared of that." How could such an angelic voice sound so cocky? I smirked as I sat up and moved closer to her.
Too scared to rape you? If I had it my way, you'd be sprawled out on that table right now. I'm just not some disgusting old man who fucks for power. That's the reason." I explained as I titled my head into hers. She opened her eyes, but didn't back away like I thought she would.
"Why?" She asked as I was about to lean in to kiss her. I moved back as I leaned most of my weight on my arms.
"Why what?" I asked in question.
"Why do you want to kiss me so badly? Is it because I'm straight?"
I felt my jaw drop as I looked at her.
Because you're straight? You make it sound I'm a horny lesbian who needs to get laid and has a fantasy with straight girls." I laughed as I laid back down.
She rolled her eyes as she did something I wouldn't have ever expected; she straddled me.
Would you give me an honest answer now?" She said a she leaned down so that her body was flushed with my own. I bit my lip as I felt my face heat up.
"Don't be stupid, get off of me." I said as I tried to ease her up, failed. "What are you trying to prove?"
"That you want me in your bed." She said simply as she leaned up, her hands on either side of my head.
I sighed I felt her warmth escape mine.
"I'm pretty sure I already admitted it." I said as I placed my hands on her hips. I smirked up at her as I watched her face turn into something horrific.
"Would you calm down? You make it seem like it's the worst thing in the entire world. Besides, you jumped me so it's all fair in love and war."
Not to make out with you." She squirmed as she tried to get off.
I sighed as I moved my hands behind my head to rest it upon. She eyed me suspiciously, but didn't move. "What are you trying to pull...?"
Nothing, now back to your question. I want to kiss you so badly because I'm a total whore." I said. I studied her face about one hundred times more than I studied for anything ever. She had a blank look.
"Yeah, ok. What's the real reason?" I don't think she can handle the real reason. 'Which is what?'
"That is the real reason." I laughed, trying to play up with it. She leaned down and looked directly at me.
I felt like I was under the hottest microscope ever, literally."What?"
I know you're lying, I can tell you are."
"How?" I asked as I tried to back up away from her. She leaned away again, this time rolling off me and laying down next to me. I wanted so badly to pull her back on top of me, but rid myself of that silly thought.
"Because, when you lie you look directly at me, then avert your eyes to the left."
Ok... what the hell? How does she know shit about me that I myself don't even realize?
Do you like study my every movement and things I say?" I asked as I rolled my head to look at her. She was looking upward, her cheeks flushed slightly.
I smiled as I turned my head back over to look up too. 'She so does.'"No, I mean... I kinda... Just shut up." She laughed nervously. "You wanna know how I know that you're lying?"
"How?" I played along. I heard her sigh as she shuffled next to me.
"Because I know you could get any guy, or girl whatever, you wanted. So, I know that you going after me is either you're just toying with me, you're bored, or you've lost it.
So, are we gonna do any math?" She asked lastly. I looked over to her and noted she had a sad look on her face, her eyes closed."You don't think I'd kiss you other than that?" I asked as I moved closer to her. Her eyes were still closed as I watched her chest heave up and down slowly, not in a perverted way though.
"Not really. I think you're just messing around with me. That's ok though, I guess its flatter-." She immediately opened her eyes when she felt my hand on her neck, rubbing my thumb along her jaw-line.
I heard her breath hitch as I moved closer to her, my eyes dropping down to her own."Do you really want me to challenge that?" I whispered. She shivered, but didn't move away.
"I just don't think you will..." She said in a breathless tone. I rolled my eyes as I tilted my head down to hers, our lips touching lightly. Our eyes were connected the entire time, hers not wavering from my own. I almost died on the spot when I watched as her eyes closed against mine.
Then I decided to finally move my lips with hers, seeing if she'd actually respond to it. She didn't at first, but god did I feel like my chest was on fire when she kissed me back. 'Oh my god! She's actually kissing me! yes! Why am I so excited over this?' I shook my thoughts out of my head when I felt her arms wrap around my neck, trying to pull me closer.
I sighed into her as I shifted myself over, but not fully. I closed my eyes as well as I nipped at her lower lip. I almost died when I heard her sigh in contentment. That is until our brothers came storming in the backyard.
A/N: Hummm.. the story is getting hotter i guess.. review and comment is welcome..
And to all my readers, (lol) watch out for my JeDean Valentines Edition..
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